The new transfer student is strong enough to burst

When Qian Lin returned to the hospital again, the uncle was already familiar with other people, and a group of people surrounded him in the middle.

"This is the case." The uncle searched out the reports from that year, enlarged the page to the maximum, and showed it to others one by one.

"Huh? Is it a wealthy area?" The man sighed when he saw the location on the news.

Many years ago, a serious fire broke out in a well-known wealthy area in M ​​City. One of the rich family members died in the fire.

The uncle pretended to be mysterious and said to everyone: "The youngest son is Qian Lin."

"I heard that he was not favored at home back then, so he simply set fire to the whole house. Although the investigation was later classified as an accident, I still have doubts. After all, he himself said that he would kill the whole family. I heard it with my own ears."

"seriously?"

The uncle said firmly: "Really."

Back then, the uncle hung out with his uncle, and was lucky to live in a rich area for a while, and happened to meet Qian Lin.

"I remember that time... he quarreled with his parents and was kicked out of the house? But he didn't go far, just a nearby cafe? I happened to be there, and I saw him kick a landscape tree with my own eyes, saying 'I'm going to burn you all sooner or later' or something like that..."

When the uncle was talking about getting up, the man next to him suddenly "coughed" heavily, and the people around him more or less turned their faces away.

"What's the matter?" The uncle turned his head in doubt, "You... oh shit, Xiaoqian, when did you come?"

He was taken aback by the figure that suddenly appeared behind him.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the uncle always felt that Qian Lin's face was unusually cold, but it was only for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, Qian Lin was still smiling gently.

Qianlin smiled slightly and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't formally say hello to you about something just now. What happened in Shuangcheng these two days, everyone must be very tired to accompany their loved ones. I have prepared something to drink. Please don't be polite."

Qianlin's gentle and polite image immediately captured a crowd of melon eaters, who quickly said "thank you" and "what a nice kid."

The uncle also took a bottle of water, shook it in his hand, and said to Qian Lin with a smile on his face, "Thank you."

Qian Lin nodded to everyone, said "I have something to do, I'm going up first", and walked towards the elevator.

Just a few steps away, there was a "bang" sound from behind.

The uncle directly threw the unopened purified water into the trash can, and said in a disdainful tone, "How dare you drink the murderer's water?"

Qian Lin took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, entered the elevator, and pressed the floor button.

He was alone in the elevator.

The uncle's words reminded him of the scene back then.

He stood outside the villa door, in front of his eyes, the flames filled the sky, the black ash and thick smoke were blown away by the wind, and his nose was filled with a pungent and unpleasant smell.

His family members are all dead.

He stared at the raging flames alone, half of his face was burned by the flames, but he couldn't feel the pain, he just felt dazed and helpless.

"Hahahahahahaha." The voice in my head reappeared, all ridiculed, "Human beings are really interesting."

"It's obvious that you are the victim, but he wants to arrange you instead. It's very uncomfortable, isn't it, Qianlin."

On the second floor, the elevator stopped, and two people walked into the elevator.

——It's just that the two people who came in couldn't see it at all. There was a distorted and dark shadow that swayed out from behind Qian Lin. The shape, the two eyes are like a messy, pale ball of thread.

He shrieked and repeated it over and over again in Qian Lin's ear in an extremely uncomfortable and hoarse voice.

"You are very angry, you clearly know who the murderer is."

"But you can't take revenge on him, you're afraid of death, Qianlin, you're too scared."

"Give me your body, how about it? I'll help you!"

"Boom-"

The two people who came in suddenly heard the young man who was in the elevator slamming heavily against the elevator wall. They turned their heads curiously, but saw the handsome young man with fierce eyes and said to them: "Get out."

Two people: "?"

One of them had a very hot temper, and he went back directly: "Are you sick? Get the hell out of your mother, does your house drive the elevator?"

Hei Ying repeated in Qian Lin's ear, "Give me your body, I'll help you, you don't need to be afraid!"

Qian Lin: "Get out!"

The voice was full of cruelty, like a thin and sharp blade cutting through.

The two men were stunned by the yelling. For some reason, a nameless chill rose from the soles of their feet. Just as the elevator door opened, the two of them ran outside regardless of whether they had reached their floor or not.

No one came in the elevator that went up.

Qian Lin returned to the top floor.

The door of the ward was not completely closed, there was a small gap.

Si Duan was in front of the hospital bed, staring at An Xue worriedly, like a father looking after his injured child.

The nurse in the ward on the top floor has a cooperative relationship with the administration, so he naturally recognizes this person in the ward.

That's the Director of the General Bureau of the Special Administration Bureau, Duan!

Single-handedly founded the Special Administration Bureau, the strongest celestial master in the human world, and more importantly, he is handsome!

The two nurses discussed in low voices: "The director really cares about An Xue, he is so busy, so he still has time to visit him many times!"

"Isn't it! I heard that the director is An Xue's guardian, right? He treats An Xue very special in the headquarters."

"I've heard many people say that An Xue is the successor trained by the bureau?"

"What about Qian Lin... Isn't Qian Lin also with Si Ju...?"

Another little nurse was about to speak, but said that everyone had arrived. Seeing Qian Lin stepping out of the elevator, the little nurse immediately fell silent, rubbed the soles of her feet with oil, and returned to her work station.

Qian Lin struggled at the door for a moment, but did not enter the ward.

He didn't want to share a space with Si Duan.

Seeing Si Duan, he couldn't control his emotions at all.

He thought of everything in the past again.

It was Si Duan who rushed into the raging fire, rescued him, offered him to study, and led him to do research.

Qianlin's IQ is much higher than that of his peers. When others were preparing for the college entrance examination, he had already finished his graduate studies and had his own experimental project.

His growth has attracted much attention, so he is also very grateful to the secretary who has given him everything.

At the graduation ceremony, Si Duan presented flowers for him, and said to him in his usual gentle voice, "Join the Special Administration, I need you very much."

Because of the sentence "I need you very much", Qian Lin began to work for Si Duan from then on.

He sat on the bench next to the ward, clutching his chest, as if a hand was tightly grasping his heart, his face turned pale from the pain, and his shoulders trembled from the pain.

The black shadow still surrounds Qian Lin's side, using his body as the foundation, the ear-piercing laughter surrounds the ear from 360 degrees without any dead ends.

"hahahahahahahahaha!!"

He didn't say anything, just kept laughing, like mocking, more like some kind of unspeakable excitement.

At this moment, the elevator doors opened again.

The uncle walked out of the elevator with his head poking around, and wiped his fingers on the wall, leaving two black finger marks. He blew lightly, and when he raised his eyes, he happened to see Qian Lin sitting at the door of the ward.

"Xiaoqian?" He put his hands in his pockets, sat beside Qianlin casually, and looked around enviously, "It's great that your people live here."

The top floor of the Central Hospital is a single ward with dedicated escorts and top-notch facilities, but the price is also extremely expensive, and ordinary people can't afford it.

Especially for uncles, they can only quietly come up to open their eyes while there is no one in the elevator.

Qian Lin ignored the uncle, and he didn't look very well.

Seeing this, the uncle patted him on the shoulder, pretending to be magnanimous and said: "It's okay, it's hard to see you, so let me forgive you for not remembering me."

Qian Lin didn't look up, and replied without emotion: "Thank you."

The uncle showed the attitude of an elder he had known for a long time, raised his legs, and put his hands on the back of the chair: "Your uncle and I, I have always been outspoken, and I have told others something. Don't take it to heart."

Qianlin: "..."

The uncle smiled: "However, what I said is the truth. Even if the fire was an accident, you were not careful, right?"

Qian Lin's voice was deep: "It's not me."

The uncle patted him on the shoulder: "It doesn't matter, it's good like this. It's not easy to live at home, and it's not good for you. If they are all dead, you don't have to live based on your face. By the way, the property in the family is not good. Is it all given to you? It looks like you are doing well now, and you can even afford to live in the top floor ward."

Qian Lin didn't speak anymore.

In the corridor, when the nurse passed by, the uncle put his hand on Qianlin's shoulder familiarly, and patted him from time to time. It was a warm scene of a cheerful elder comforting a lost junior.

But no one saw that the distorted black shadow suddenly stretched out in front of the uncle, opened its mouth, and stuck out its scarlet tongue, as if it wanted to swallow his whole head.

late at night.

Qian Lin suddenly woke up from her deep sleep.

He opened his eyes, his pupils were no longer as dark as before, but covered with a layer of blue light, he got up, took out a dark striped suit from the closet, picked the rose branches in the vase, inserted them In the chest flap pocket.

Uncle Wang was huddled on the narrow escort bed.

It was so crowded that he didn't even feel comfortable turning over, and he couldn't sleep at all.

After waking up from another restless sleep, Uncle Wang kicked the hospital bed viciously.

It's all because of this little brother-in-law who is in the middle of nowhere, so frankly passed out when he came to Shuangcheng?

If it weren't for him, I wouldn't need to come to the hospital to sleep on this kind of bed and suffer this kind of suffering.

Uncle Wang wrapped the blanket tightly and turned over.

The door of the ward was pushed open, the bolt rubbed against it, and there was a "creak", the light overflowing from the corridor fell on the eyelids, and then there was a sound of footsteps.

Uncle Wang didn't open his eyes. Anyway, nurses came to check the bed every night, once an hour, and it was so annoying.

"Nurse" touched him.

Uncle Wang gave an impatient "tsk" and said, "What's the matter?!"

When he opened his eyes, he realized that the person who came in was not a nurse at all, but a man in a striped suit, with a bright red rose pinned on his chest.

like blood.

The man grinned at him, the burnt left half of his face looked extremely weird.

Uncle Wang opened his mouth on the spot to scream.

But he didn't.

Because in the next second, the man inserted the needle into his aorta.

With a strong sense of suffocation, Uncle Wang grabbed his neck and stared desperately. He looked at the person in front of him in amazement. After a while, his neck tilted and he was silent again.

It took Gu Qianxing a while to coax Mankong to sleep.

Some testing instruments are not suitable for the branch, so they need to stay in the hospital for a few days.

During the survey, they had a high degree of cooperation and performed well. Under the application of the members of the eleventh team, they were able to move around in certain areas of the hospital during their outings, which was considered a breather for them.

It's just that the beds in the hospital are full and I'm not used to sleeping.

He didn't like the smell of disinfectant since he was a child.

Now Mankong is still in the form of a humanoid spider, which is a bit scary, but Gu Qianxing doesn't mind.

It's good to be alive, as for how to restore the original state, I will talk about it later.

The air in the room was a bit stuffy.

Gu Qianxing carefully climbed out of bed, tiptoed to the window, and wanted to open the window to let in the wind.

Then, he saw a scene he will never forget.

On the stone table in the garden of the hospital lay a middle-aged man. His blood was drained dry and his limbs had been dismembered. They were neatly placed next to his torso. Another man in a dark striped suit was holding a scalpel in his hand. Slowly cutting open the middle-aged man's abdomen.

Gu Qianxing's heart tightened.

A dark striped suit?Scalpel?

Could this person be Doctor Sly? !

When she regained consciousness, Qian Lin found that she was not in the room.

He blankly glanced at the male corpse in front of him.

It was the uncle, who had been dismembered, his expression stayed at the moment before death - his eyes were all cracked, staring at him in horror and horror.

Qian Lin lowered her head and saw her blood-stained hands.

"What did you do?" His hands shook violently, and he dropped the scalpel suddenly, "Why am I here?!"

A black shadow came out from behind him, lying in Qian Lin's ear, and said with a smile: "Don't you really want to kill him? I'm just here to help you."

"No, I didn't!!" Qianlin backed away in a panic, raised her head inadvertently, but met Gu Qianxing's eyes by the window.

He saw the surprise in the other's eyes.

Qian Lin raised her hand to touch her left face, and the marks of being burned by the flames were engraved on her face, with pits and pits, and the skin melted into a ball.

He didn't bring a fake skin! ! !

His look, his face, the scars the fire had left on his face.

Be seen, be seen, be seen! ! ! !

"Hahahahaha, you have been seen." The black shadow wrapped around Qian Lin's body and asked, "What do you want?"

Qianlin questioned him: "Why take up my body casually!!"

Heiying took it for granted: "It's not that your heart is loose, how can I occupy it?"

"However, he knows An Xue very well, right?" Hei Ying forced Qian Lin to raise his head, "What will happen if he tells the story? Will An Xue kill you? I will! Hahahaha."

"You can't turn back, Qian Lin."

"I don't have it, I can, I..." Qian Lin tried to struggle.

"No, you can't."

Bit by bit, the black shadow penetrated into Qian Lin's body again, and those originally gentle eyes were once again covered with a layer of blue luster that was about to shine.

He seemed to have turned into another person, opening and closing his lips in a malicious gesture, as if talking to himself.

"What you have done is indelible. Your magic circle and your sacrifice are only one step away."

"It's not me, it's you, it's you who use my body!!!"

"I am you." Sombra's voice is evil, every tone is full of malice, "We share the same body, Qianlin is you, Doctor Sly, and you."

"I am another personality separated from your soul, and I will always be loyal to my master."

"And you will be swallowed by me in the end."

"You can't do anything, you can't protect An Xue, and you can't save yourself."

"You can only be me, be us."

Qian Lin trembled, her legs uncontrollably walked towards the building where Gu Qianxing was.

Sombra's voice echoed in his mind: "So, you don't have any choice now, you can only kill him, you must kill him!"

"However, Man Kong cannot die immediately, his heart needs to stay."

"Qian Lin, my dear Doctor Sly, you will not forget your real purpose of coming to Shuangcheng, right..."

"Full empty, full empty!!"

Gu Qianxing pushed to wake up Mankong.

"What's wrong...?" Man Kong was sleepy.

"Let's go." Gu Qianxing said, "I know who Doctor Sly is, let's go back and tell..."

Before the words were finished, a gust of wind blew up on the flat ground in the ward.

Gu Qianxing turned his head suddenly.

The closed ward door opened automatically, and the light from the corridor overflowed into the pitch-black ward, causing pain in the pupils of the eyes.

Qian Lin stood outside the door, in the middle of the light and shadow, couldn't see his expression clearly, but could only see the twinkling blue pupils, the rose on his chest, and the floating scalpel in his palm.

The sharp blade flashed a cold light under the light, and then, without any explanation, it shot straight at Mankong.

Without any hesitation, Gu Qianxing rushed towards Mankong.

It was not just an ordinary scalpel, every corner was covered with extremely strong spiritual power, the blade penetrated into the chest, as if a violent nuclear explosion had taken place in the body, an unbearable pain instantly spread to the limbs, Gu Lianxing spat out a mouthful of blood, widened his eyes, and then, slowly, slowly, lost consciousness.

The accident in front of him happened too suddenly, Man Kong was startled, his eight eyes trembled violently, the fleshy strips of his head opened suddenly, his claws tightly protected Gu Qianxing, and he let out a heart-piercing cry.

"what--!!!!"

Someone screamed.

Very sharp, very thin, like a girl's voice.

A dagger was inserted into the chest, and blood spread like a blooming flower along the snow-white cloth.

The girl's body was like a falling leaf in the autumn wind, falling down in the crowded carriage.

The surrounding passengers were silent for a second before a series of screams erupted.

"Damn it, someone died!!!"

"How did you die! How did you die?!"

"I just came here and died? Where is this?"

"What is this game playing?! Are you looking for a murderer?!"

"Stop talking for now, everyone disperse, don't destroy the scene!"

Hearing this, the crowd finally came to their senses and retreated one after another. For a moment, no one spoke and looked at each other in blank dismay.

An Xue was almost crushed by the crowd that retreated suddenly, Ran Yuchi grabbed him and pulled him to his side.

Just now, they passed through the door of the library, and as soon as they opened their eyes, they were transported into a new space.

A train moving at high speed.

Inside the carriage, the crowd is crowded, and outside the carriage is an abyss.

Ran Yu Chi lay beside An Xue's ear, and said in a low voice, "The Moth Emperor is here."

The Moth Emperor must be in a certain space.

Ran Yuchi located the specific coordinates of the Moth Emperor, interfered with the space transmission, and brought himself and An Xue here together.

An Xue's gaze swept across the crowd, and then through the partition of the carriage to the next section.

Every section is full and full of passengers.

This train is the Shinkansen 400X train group, with a total of 1323 carriages, including two driving carriages, and can carry up to [-] people including the crew members.

The Moth Emperor was on the train, among 1323 people.

As long as you find him, you can completely end this space.

An Xue tightly grasped the ancient red book that was brought out from the previous space.

He had to leave the space as quickly as possible—not just for the sake of ordinary people who were innocently implicated.

He had to find Qian Lin to ask clearly what the sacrifices and doctor deceit had to do with him.

[Ding dong. 】

There was a "rustling" sound from the car radio first.

Then, there was a strange mechanical female voice.

——It was as weird as going to a funeral.

[Welcome all passengers to Shinkansen of Death. 】

[The first deceased has appeared. 】

[Please find the murderer within 10 minutes. 】

[Otherwise the murderer will act again in 10 minutes. 】

[The next one to be killed is very likely, it will be you! 】