Heartthrob NPC he just wants to cook

The sheriff didn't want to stay long, and left the grocery store under the pretext of asking his superiors.

The man closed his brown windbreaker, took out a white pill from his pocket, squeezed it in half with his fingers slightly, threw half into his mouth, and stuffed the other half back into the small pill box.

There were snacks and drinks on the shelves. He picked a bottle of pure water that wasn't stained with blood, unscrewed the cap casually, and swallowed the pills with the water.

The patient's spirit is extremely unstable, and the bloody scene can easily stimulate the symptoms.In the past, whenever a task was to be performed, one or two pills had to be swallowed in advance.After getting to know Liqiu, the number of medications is obviously much less, and generally there is no need for tablet suppression.

However, he was worried that there would be a situation where he suddenly fell ill without warning during the interrogation of the kidnappers, so he still made full preparations in advance.

Then, he took out a small round metal box.When the cover is opened, nine parameters in three rows and three columns are densely displayed on the cover. Inside the box is a simple disc with a metal pointer aligned with the uppermost scale line.

Feng He simply adjusted the parameters and placed the box next to the deceased.

This is a mental residual wave measuring instrument, which is often used by supervisors to measure the residual value of mental fluctuations at crime scenes.The disordered and irritable spirit of the patient at the onset of the disease will leave traces in the space, which will decay over time, but the strength of the residual value is directly linked to the patient's mental strength.Therefore, the degree of illness of the patient can be roughly estimated through the results of the measuring instrument.

Feng He didn't wait for its measurement, took off a glove, took out the optical brain and contacted Lin Yu.

"I found a fugitive patient who was suspected to be seriously ill. I directly filed the file No. A02. I will send you the location and bring a team here now," he said.

"Yes." Deputy Director Lin replied.

Director Feng checked the scene. Although blood was everywhere, the goods on the shelves were neat and tidy, and they were not affected much. They still maintained their original order and beauty.

Not like something a patient who has lost his mind can do.

He inspected for a week, then returned to the dead body and squatted down, and gently lifted the body skin through the gloves.

He checked the corpse skin up and down, only found a small hole on the top of the dead man's head, the rest of the place was smooth and complete.

There was no other damage to the skin. If there were no accidents, the deceased should have died of blood loss, and then the bone was pulled out.

From the performance point of view, the opponent's ability is similar to manipulating blood and bones. It can act on the living, but there are certain restrictions.

There is an [-]% probability that the other party will be able to maintain a certain degree of sanity during the onset, but not as much as him, and will be controlled by the desire to destroy and kill.

despair.

A drop of blood dripped from the ceiling to my feet.

Feng He paused slightly for his inspection.

He took off a glove, picked up the optical brain and took a look.

No news.

Li Qiu just sent a message saying that the patient hadn't gone far and wanted to go after him.Feng He wanted to follow, but the young boy disappeared without a trace, so he had no choice but to let him go alone.

Later, when he contacted Deputy Director Lin, he also asked Liqiu's location by the way, but he has not received a response so far.

He stared at the unmoving light brain for a while, and then sent another message.

[Feng He: It's a little dangerous, don't chase, come back. 】

Still no response.

Thinking of Li Qiu's fighting style, if he hadn't caught up with the patient, he should still be hiding his body at this moment, and it's normal if he didn't respond.

Feng He returned his attention to the corpse skin, checked it twice, and took out his optical brain to take another look.

This patient's ability is a bit difficult to handle.The ability to manipulate blood and bones is very threatening to the living. What's more frightening is that this patient can still maintain his sanity during the disease.

How terrible it is for a patient who can maintain his sanity is naturally clear to Feng He.

The other party seemed to be deeply affected by the desire to kill, and if they really met, it would be difficult to communicate.The only victim's ability is too weak to accurately estimate the strength of the fugitive patient, and he doesn't know how far his ability can go.

If so, can he protect himself?

Feng He thought about that little white dumpling. When he picked it up, he didn't understand anything, had no common sense of human society, and was extremely cautious and sensitive. It took him a lot of effort to gain trust, and it took him more than a month to get it. Finally cheated back home.

Don't let dangerous patients who don't know where to hurt him.

The optical brain has not responded so far, and no one answered the silent call, which made director Feng feel a little annoyed.

The man tiptoed on the blood-soaked ground, thought for a moment, then turned and walked out of the grocery store.

In the distance, he heard the sheriffs discussing the transfer of the case.

"Let me just say, how can ordinary criminals create such a cruel scene. It turns out that those monsters did it, so it's no wonder."

"Tsk, I don't know why the supervision department was set up. There is no possibility of curing these monsters. What are they doing for nothing? They can all be disposed of. This will save patients from escaping from the detention center every day and come out again to endanger society."

White gloves were held tightly.He stepped forward to interrupt the conversation between the two, and said coldly: "Since it is a disease, of course there is a possibility of treatment. What's more, they are also human beings."

The two security officers were taken aback by Feng He's sudden appearance, and immediately fell silent.

"Hi, the director is good."

Instead, they felt that the director next door was making a fuss over a molehill. The idea that "patients with mental disorders are monsters" is very popular among federal citizens. Now, who wouldn't swear casually after hearing patients cause trouble?

Fortunately, Director Feng was used to this kind of talk, so he didn't bother to express his anger too much, so he asked straight to the point: "Have you checked the nearby surveillance video?"

"Someone has been staring at it, and there is no harvest yet." A security officer replied honestly.

"Well," Feng He used his optical brain to project a detailed 3D map of the vicinity in the air, and drew a few orange-red lines on the map with his fingertips, "Pay special attention to the surveillance on these routes, and tell me immediately if you find something .Need me to show my ID?"

"no, I'm fine."

"The director said, let us cooperate with your work."

After the arrangements were made, Feng He suppressed his worries a little.

He returned to the crime scene and put away the metal disc.On the mental residual wave detector, the metal pointer pointed to the eight o'clock position.

8.35.

Undoubtedly serious.

He forced himself to turn his attention to other things, so he used his optical brain to take pictures of the scene and sent them to a contact person in the optical brain with the note "KKK".

[Feng He: A critically ill patient with suspected ability to manipulate blood and bones, please help check if there is such a person in the record library. 】

The other side responded quickly.

[KKK: Three days.Director Feng is planning to start rectifying Haicheng? 】

[Feng He: Registration for next year's first-level supervisor promotion assessment is about to start, and I'm still short of some task targets.This patient is somewhat similar to another one, and I suspect there may be more patients behind them. 】

[KKK: Understood.By the way, there is news about the person you asked me to check last time.The ostensible identity is an employee of an interstellar freight company. I followed this company to check and found that there are some problems with their recent task flow.The specific situation has been sent to your star mail, remember to check it. 】

[Fenghe: Is there a problem?Something to do with military supplies? 】

[KKK: More than that. 】

[Feng He: Thank you for your hard work, I will call you later for the final payment. 】

The text appeared on the optical computer for less than half a minute, flickered twice, then completely disappeared, and the dialog box was blank.

It's as if the conversation never happened.

But in the message bar on the other side, there is still no news.

Not long after, Lin Yu came here with two supervisors and several staff members, handed over matters to the magistrate, and took control of the entire crime scene.

Deputy director Lin's mobility is still very good. He quickly led people into the scene. Seeing this bloody scene, he was a little dazed, but he quickly recovered and arranged for employees to check the scene and the corpse in an orderly manner. And set up a small instrument on the side to find the direction of the patient's escape based on the remaining traces of the spirit.

Feng He handed over all the information he had found to Lin Yu, temporarily concealing the fact that the patient is likely to remain rational.

There was no news from the sheriff, and the optical brain information column was still empty.

He tried to make a call again.

This time, the call was picked up immediately.

"Aren't you hurt?"

"He ran away."

The young man's voice of grievance sounded from the opposite side of Guangnao, and Fenghe breathed a sigh of relief.

When Feng He came, Li Qiu was trying to pull out the bone spur stuck on the ground.But what he is good at is speed, and his strength is not much better than that of ordinary people.

After trying it for a while, he found that these white bones were inserted too deeply and firmly, and they couldn't be shaken at all.

Hearing the sound of the car, Li Qiu gave up his work and turned to look at the person who came.

Feng He put his hands in his pockets, walked up to Li Qiu, took out a strawberry candy and handed it to him: "Thank you for your hard work, what have you gained?"

"Do these count?" Li Qiu naturally took the candy, peeled off the package, and threw it into his mouth.He pointed at the intertwined pile of bones in front of him, and said, "His ability."

Feng He stepped forward, stretched out his hand to touch the bones, and touched a few nearby ones.

The texture is different, the color is different, the bones should come from different people, there are men and women, there are old and young, and the time of death is also different.

"Is this all coming out of the ground?" he asked.

"Well," Li Qiu nodded, "They all came out of the grave."

With his hand, he traced the route of the bones moving underground, and said: "At that time, the whole ground was shaking, and the bones swam towards me from under the grave, and then pierced me through the ground."

"By the way, there is also blood. He wants to get blood on my shoes, and after I shake him off, the blood will explode."

The man concentrated, and asked again with certainty: "Is it really not injured?"

"No." Li Qiu raised his head, he still had a little confidence in his ability to dodge.

"It's a pity that no one was caught."

Thinking of this, he felt a little disappointed again, and took the initiative to talk about the old woman who was forced to let the patient go.

Feng He listened quietly, and after he finished speaking, he rubbed his head with a smile: "Well done, this is enough. When I find someone to explain the scene, I'll take you there for a while."

Li Qiu blinked his eyes, his work was already over, who brought who to be lazy?