The new transfer student is strong enough to burst

"So, it must have something to do with that pinhole."

Gu Qianxing lowered his head slowly, recalling the past made him feel very painful, he curled up and hugged the back of his head, his voice trembling: "Man Kong must have been injected with something..."

In the monitoring room, everyone was silent.

No wonder Gu Qianxing didn't want Man Kong to hear him.

That is really a particularly terrifying thing, becoming a monster without any reason or warning, unconscious and unconscious during the disease, not knowing what I have done, nor what I have hurt.

Swaying between human and non-human every day, fear and guilt are pervasive.

That kind of feeling, just thinking about it will make people shudder.

An Xue turned her gaze to Mankong.

The humanoid spider huddled in the corner, trying to put away its legs.

But he couldn't do it, his toes touched the ceiling, and a white mark was drawn on the thick steel plate, and then he lay limply on the side.

Gu Qianxing protects Mankong very well.

Even though he can no longer maintain his human form, Man Kong still has a kind of innocence unique to humans.

If you are not infected, if the following things do not happen...

An Xue asked, "What happened next?"

"Later? Gone." Gu Qianxing said, "That's what you saw, Man Kong turned into a monster, and I couldn't find that man."

An Xue: "We may have a way to know who that person is."

Gu Qianxing suddenly raised his head, facing the camera: "What?"

Then, he smiled weakly: "So what if you know? It has become like this? Would you still help us?"

"Our interests are the same as yours." An Xue replied, "The infection will endanger ordinary people. We need to find the source of the infection to stop the impact of the incident. If you can cooperate, maybe we can find out together to help Mankong recover his human form." way, we will save a lot of time.”

Gu Qianxing pondered for a moment: "Okay, what are you going to do?"

After asking, the voice of another celestial master came from the communication device, and Xilou said, "Tell me the time and place. My ability can probe your memory. As long as you have appearance characteristics, you can search for them through screening."

Gu Qianxing: "OK."

Xilou pushed open the door of the detention room, and tapped the scepter on Gu Qianxing's forehead.

Ability launch - conductor.

An indescribable force poured into the brain along the cranial nerves, Gu Qianxing frowned, and his temples hurt like needles.

Xilou followed the time and place given by Gu Qianxing to find the memory fragments.

There was a dark alley in front of me, with no light, only a street lamp that was dying to be extinguished at the end of the alley, and a few moths fluttered around under the light.

He saw a man under the streetlight, and a boy in a sweatshirt was lying on his back.

——That was full and empty four years ago.

Afterwards, the screen began to shake. It should be that Gu Qianxing was running. He quickly chased after the man and reached out to stop him.

Under the frontal gaze, Xilou could clearly see the appearance of the man.

It was a man in a suit and leather shoes, tall and with long legs.Wearing a black-brimmed top hat, a dark striped suit jacket, and a clean white shirt tucked into well-tailored suit pants.

On his chest, pinned a rose.

And on the left half of his face, there was an extremely obvious burn, which spread from the corner of his forehead to his lips, which was hideous and terrifying.

Striped suits, roses, burns—

Xilou suddenly pulled away from Gu Qianxing's memory, her eyes widened slightly, her face showing shock.

"What did you see?" An Xue asked.

Xilou recalled the man's appearance, and replied, "Doctor Sly."

Hearing this, the members of the eleventh team present whispered one after another.

"Isn't it? Doctor Sly?"

"real or fake?"

"Hasn't he already been executed?"

An Xue had never heard of the legend of "Doctor Sly", so she asked, "What is it?"

"It's the name of the murderer of a serial murder case." Kong Xiangdi explained, "Ten years ago, there was a serial murder case in Shuangcheng and nearby cities. The bodies were found at the entrance of the hospital. They were injected with general anesthesia, wore surgical gowns, and had a scalpel inserted into their chests. They died in different ways, with varying degrees of organ loss, and needle holes all over their arms and thighs."

"Some people speculate that they were used for human experiments before their death, but no one knows what kind of experiment and what the purpose of the experiment is. Since the murderer has not been found for a long time, the case has become an unsolved case for a long time."

"Later, by chance, the murderer was finally caught, about five years ago. When he was arrested, the murderer was Doctor Sly. He was wearing a top hat, a dark striped shirt, a rose on his chest, and the left side of his cheek. Severe burn marks."

Cheng Leshan added: "Later, Doctor Sly became an urban legend. Parents used it to scare children. How did we sing a song?"

"If you meet him, please don't go with him. He will use a needle as a weapon to lead you to hell."

Kong Xiangdi: "But he should have been executed?! Why did you take Man Kong away, young master, don't you...?"

Xilou closed the door of the internment room, and interrupted Kong Xiangdi sharply: "I'm sure, I'm not mistaken."

Cheng Leshan: "Could it be a copycat? Pretending to be a tricky doctor?"

Xilou's tone was affirmative: "No, it's him."

After he was given the ability, he participated in Doctor Sly's final capture mission - but he was too young at that time and was only responsible for the rear work.

His task is to obtain the memories of the rescued victims about Dr. Sly, and make appropriate modifications, so that the victims can get out of the psychological shadow as soon as possible.

Therefore, he had seen this face and this person clearly in other people's memories.

The victim was tied to the operating table, surrounded by the pungent smell of blood. He was given anesthesia, and then his belly was cut open. There was no pain, but he could clearly feel the flesh and blood being cut open, and he could hear the fat and flesh separating. the sound of.

Not knowing what was taken from the body, Dr. Gui took out the needle and looked down at the victim.

Until now, Xilou still couldn't describe what kind of look that was.

Evil, cruel, full of malice without reason.

An Xue lowered her head in thought.

But he didn't think about any results.

Regarding the source of infection, there seems to be an opening, but it seems to be deadlocked.

In another detention room, Man Kong knocked on the wall.

Gu Qianxing doesn't look very well, he wants to pause for a while so that Qianxing can rest.

An Xue saw it.

Indeed, there will be side effects for a period of time after being probed by Xilou, Gu Qianxing's current state is not suitable for continuing to ask, An Xue decided to end today's work.

He pressed another knob.

The wall vibrated, and then, the glass separating the two detention rooms slowly rose.

Gu Qianxing raised his head, immediately stopped paying attention to his aching head, got up and ran towards Mankong, hugging him tightly.

Mankong: "!"

He couldn't make a sound, so he could only carefully put down his feet and put them on Gu Qianxing's body.

never mind.

It's going to be alright, Qianxing.

Mankong thought so.

For the next period of time, the entire branch office was very busy. The hijacking incident caused too much impact, which inevitably caused social panic. They needed to recover losses and modify collective memory. The high-intensity and high-pressure work made several spiritual masters faint.As for the source of infection and the black-robed ghost, there has been no progress since the day of inquiry.

Dr. Sly was captured and executed five years ago. After that, there is no more information. Regarding Dr. Sly's "human experiments", they couldn't find any documents, because no one knew what he wanted to do. More people He believes that the so-called "experiment" is just a hobby of Doctor Sly.

He couldn't find the purpose, let alone know what relationship Dr. Sly had with the source of infection.

Regarding the black robe ghost, Gu Qianxing didn't even know who he was.

When No. 798 cornered them, the black-robed ghost suddenly appeared in front of Gu Qianxing and told him that he could give him strength.

But the black-robed ghost did not ask Gu Qianxing for a price.

—Maybe he doesn't need any price.

From the beginning to the end, he was just using Gu Qianxing.

He was just trying to cause a riot.

When the members of the eleventh team pushed open the office door, An Xue was observing the collection bottle in his hand.

Curious about the ghost king's identity in the human world is his own business, and he doesn't want to let the matter expand—the collection of the ghost king's genetic information will shock the whole world no matter where it is.

But he didn't know how to analyze genetic information, so he contacted Qian Lin.

Qian Lin's first reaction after hearing this was not shock or curiosity, but anger.

"How did you get it?"

An Xue: "?"

Qian Lin: "It is impossible for the ghost king to let you collect it without moving. I can only think of one possibility. He is a blood bather, so you sucked blood for him, right?"

An Xue: "..."

"I'm very angry, An Xue." Qian Lin didn't hide his emotion, the voice in the receiver was deep.

An Xue still couldn't understand the reason for Qian Lin's anger, he wouldn't be injured, and he wouldn't die so easily, but he chose not to refute, because Qian Lin was worried about him.

After all, Qian Lin was not willing to speak seriously, and finally sighed: "I will go to Shuangcheng as soon as possible, and you are not allowed to use your ability until I repair your arm."

An Xue tried to find out the circumstances under which she could use her abilities: "If..."

"No if." Qian Lin said firmly, "If you use it, I don't mind finding you later. Anyway, you will be fine if you lose your right hand, and it will make you less crazy."

An Xue succumbed to the threat of missing an arm, so she had no choice but to agree: "...I see."

……

……

"It's finally over!" Cheng Leshan leaned on the table as soon as he opened the door, "I think I can sleep for three days and three nights now!"

"I'm gone, I'm really gone." Team A was still standing, but drowsy, "What he hijacked wasn't the school, it was my life!"

In the past few days, the Shuangcheng sub-bureau has been working overtime collectively, with no time to rest.

Every member of the eleventh team had thick dark circles under their eyes.

"Gu..."

One team member let out a stomach growl.

Today is too busy, they seem to have forgotten to eat.

But it will be too sleepy, I want to fall asleep in place, and I don't want to eat.

But if you don't eat, you will sleep very uncomfortable.

To eat or not to eat has become a difficult decision for a while.

An Xue: "Do you have time? Let's go have a meal together? I ordered Haitian Shengyan."

All members present: "!!!"

What An Xue ordered was the most expensive buffet in Shuangcheng. One meal could eat up half a month's basic salary, so even if something big happened, they wouldn't want to eat it!

Kong Xiangdi: "Really?!"

Cheng Leshan: "Did I hear that right?!"

Player A: "Yes, yes, suddenly I am not sleepy, and I am alive again!"

Ten minutes later, the eleventh team of the Shuangcheng branch arrived at Haitian Shengyan.

A group of people went directly into the private room, put down their things in a hurry, and went out to pick up the meal with the momentum of eating up the whole restaurant, An Xue was left in the private room.

His right hand cannot move.

The arm attached to the shoulder is just a display. After all, you may meet someone you know when you go out. If you lose your arm today, you will grow another hand in a few days, which can scare people to death.

An Xue can use his ability to condense the shape of his hand, but he doesn't know how to connect with neurons, so Qian Lin can only do it.

Soon, the table was full, and Kong Xiangdi took two bottles of red wine.

An Xue filled the wine glass with red wine, stood up, raised her glass, and said solemnly: "I'm sorry for increasing the workload for everyone. I made the decision to accept Gu Qianxing and Man Kong on my own initiative."

"In the future, everyone should be busy for a while. I have already applied for the allowance. After the investigation is over, it will be transferred to your account. It will not be lower than your workload. This meal is my personal statement. In the following days, Thanks for your hard work."

After speaking, An Xue drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

He is very clear that contribution is based on what is obtained, and few people can make selfless dedication for their beliefs.

All efforts are rewarded, and all returns promote efforts and are mutually convertible.

Although they are the relationship between the captain and the team members, they are also a cooperative relationship.

Give enough respect and guarantee returns, so that the whole can be solidified and the follow-up work can be carried out more effectively.

An Xue seldom drank, and almost never touched it. After downing a glass, she felt her throat was burning.

But drinking is the most effective way for men to pull in feelings.

The atmosphere on the table was directly heated up by the glass of wine. The team members chattered about something, but An Xue couldn't hear a word.

He obviously only drank one cup, his head was already dizzy, the world was spinning in front of his eyes, and the sound became a large mess of symbols, which got into his left ear, and his brain couldn't extract any effective information, so he was dizzy.

But he didn't look drunk on his face, as usual, he sat in a very cold position, sipping the food on the plate.

It was because Xilou called An Xue three times in a row, but didn't get a response, that he realized something was wrong.

"Captain?" Xi Lou shook An Xue's eyes with his palm, "You can't be...drunk, right?"

An Xue quickly replied: "No."

Xilou: "But you..."

"Not drunk." An Xue got up, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Kong Xiangdi observed An Xue's footsteps and came to a conclusion: "It's very stable, I shouldn't be drunk, besides, you can get drunk after just one drink, right?"

An Xue came to the bathroom with perseverance, washed his face to refresh himself, he patted his face hard, and was about to return to the box, but was patted on the shoulder in the corridor.

"An Xue?"

The voice is very familiar.

An Xue turned around.

People are also very familiar.

It was Ran Yuchi.

Ah, it seems like they haven't seen each other for days.

Ran Yuchi——An Xue originally wanted to call him by his name, but she was so dizzy. For some reason, she bit out the name, but changed the tone, becoming a stubborn, unreasonable, and desperate to save face. words.

"I'm not drunk."

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Ghost King: Oh, are you drunk?