Monster Collector [Unlimited]

A drawer appeared in front of the two of them.

However, the size of A4 paper, the bottom is covered with a thick layer of red substance.

Xie Changli put on the gloves and reached out to touch it, only to feel that it was soft and firm to the touch, and juice would ooze out when he pressed it lightly, like some kind of sponge that had soaked up the juice.

What's more important is that there is clearly a dent in the center of this spongy object - that is the imprint left after years of placing things.

Zhao Qing said, "I have an idea."

Xie Changli: "You can try it."

He took out the booklet from the windbreaker pocket—the two overlapping six-pointed stars on the cover were still shining underwater, and put it into the depression.

It fits perfectly and is perfectly natural.

The liquid from the sponge, which is insoluble and heavier than water, also seeps out, drowning and wrapping the booklet silently.

Xie Changli directly turned to the last page, and the faded handwriting gradually emerged on the white paper.

"So, this should be the place where this booklet is kept, and the bottom layer should be used to keep the handwriting from fading." Zhao Qing stroked his chin.

"Yu Yan discovered it one step earlier than us, and even found a way to interpret it." Xie Changli turned the pages of the book, and he found the row of patterns representing different stages under the statue. "Afterwards, in case we find out, He deliberately stuck this organ."

"Cruel and merciless." Du Ya praised him, he was not good at using his brain, he was bored with one hand resting on the base of the statue, and with the other hand he put the ghost baby on the chain, pushing it and shaking it.

Guiying bared her teeth and tore with him again.

Hearing his words, Xie Changli looked up and stopped what he was doing: "It's loose."

"I didn't do anything." Du Ya immediately jumped up, pushed the ghost baby forward, and raised his hand to show his innocence.

"I didn't mention you, these chains were more like a part of the sculpture before, but now it looks like there are at least two of them." Xie Changli walked around the sculpture, reaching out his hand to confirm one by one, "No, four, they are real. Chains wrapped around it."

Zhao Qing confirmed it again: "It sounds more in line with Mrs. O's inference of imprisoning the gods and using the gods."

"Perhaps the chain on this idol is also related to that mysterious alchemist Mr. Rieger." Xie Changli followed the chain all the way down, the chain at the bottom was completely fixed on the ground, and some of the box was still stuck on his hand The liquid touched the ground, and a familiar pattern appeared at the bottom of the ground—two overlapping six-pointed stars.

He half knelt down and searched the ground for a while, but found nothing, so he put his ears on the ground and reached out to tap the ground.

"It's empty and there's a sound," he said. "I suspect there's something locked down there."

By the lake, misty.

Holding the lamp, He Xiaotong could clearly feel the moistness of the palms under the gloves.

She joined the union after passing the single-player rookie dungeon, and has always formed a team to work together to break the game. This is the first time she faced the situation of being backstabbed by a teammate, and she was a little at a loss for a while.

Is my heart beating too fast, she thought, hoping he wouldn't notice.

Following her was Yu Yan, who usually kept a silent attitude. Even when walking in this disturbing thick fog, he would not make a sound. Light footsteps.

"Ahead is the lake." He Xiaotong stepped forward, and the dim light illuminated the calm lake.

It was too deep and too dark, and the weak light lost its power in the middle of the journey, and we could only faintly see the black shadows passing below.

"It's right here." Yu Yan suddenly said, he had already found the baby grave on the road map, and opened it, revealing layers of dead babies underneath.

He Xiaotong almost jumped up, but her hand was as steady as ever, and she neatly began to flip through the photos inside to check: "It is indeed an abortion, and part of it is caused by hypoxia. It has long been a stillbirth."

The light was placed between the two of them, He Xiaotong raised his head slightly, but he could only see Yu Yan's chin out of the corner of his eye, and most of the other's expression was hidden in the darkness, making it difficult to predict.

The magic staff wrapped around the sleeve has slipped silently to the wrist, the aura is restrained, but it is always ready to explode.

Taking advantage of the time of changing gloves, He Xiaotong dug out from the package the small prop that is most suitable for the current situation, Lie Bead, and activated it.

This is a common C-level prop in confrontational dungeons. When the speaker tells a lie, it will automatically heat up. The rule level has a very high judgment accuracy rate, but it can only be used three times.

Everyone's equipment slots are limited, and there will be a notice before the opening of the confrontational dungeon, so few people will add such an item to occupy the item slot in the general dungeon.

It's just that He Xiaotong's first grade C happened to be this one, so he sorted out a grid and carried it, thinking that it might be useful.

Now it seems that it is really foresight.

He Xiaotong smiled wryly in his heart, and while recording the results of the body examination, he said seemingly unintentionally: "I feel that I have really checked a lot of bodies in the past few days. The last time was Sun Ping's."

This kind of conversation is not uncommon for her. The other party didn't respond, but she didn't intend to continue talking.

She continued: "That time you came back so late, did you find any important clues?"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she felt a little regretful. The question was so straightforward that she was afraid it would be bad.

Fortunately, Yu Yan didn't seem to notice anything wrong: "I don't have any important clues. I originally planned to go to the maid to find out, but I couldn't find anyone. I went to the kitchen to look for Brother Xie, and I just missed it."

The Lie Bead didn't heat up, so it was used up once.

He Xiaotong breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly realized that even if this sentence was true, the possibility of Yu Yan not ruling out the fact that he went to kill someone after finding Brother Xie again was not ruled out.

Props can be used to determine whether they are true or false, but they cannot determine whether they are concealed.

Do you want to directly ask if he killed the person?

He Xiaotong was in a state of confusion, but at this moment she dug up the corpses of two deformed babies. The scales and feathers produced by the tiny arms were covered with blood, which made people sick, and it was a good way to cover up her ugly face. .

How can there be such a baby?Human experiments? □□ Sacrificial Alienation?What's my next question?

There were many thoughts rolling in her mind, she unconsciously took out the staff with one hand, and when she recovered, countless thoughts flashed through her mind.

He Xiaotong asked: "I heard from Zhao Qing before that you wait for three dungeons to get the right props. The flute player's magic flute sounds very powerful."

Yu Yan: "There is a function that turns sound waves into blades, which makes it easier to control."

Lie Zhu still didn't have a fever.

He Xiaotong unconsciously clenched the weapon in his hand. According to the information obtained by their trade union, this flute should have a hidden function, but Yu Yan's words were tight, and most of them concealed important facts.

Now she has another chance.

She recalled the fairy tale of the Piper, and thought that what was broken at the scene of Sun Ping's death were mainly mental stabilization props, and she seemed to be joking: "I heard the fairy tale of the Piper when I was a child, but it's a pity that this magic flute has no ability to control the mind. .”

Yu Yan laughed, "How is that possible?"

The Lie Bead suddenly became hot, announcing the end of its mission quietly in the heat.

He was lying, and He Xiaotong quickly determined that the hidden function of the flute was mind manipulation.

The examiner didn't bother to do this, Zhao Qing and Du Ya were pure and fresh, while Yu Yan was strong and had the most suitable props in his hands.

He could very well be the murderer.

I don't know if Yu Yan found out that he had slipped his words, so he didn't continue the conversation with her and focused on the work at hand.

He Xiaotong's heart sank silently, and she activated the light of protection without hesitation, and the white light began to flicker at the tip of the staff.

In the next second, the sharp flute almost tore through the thick fog!

There was a buzzing in He Xiaotong's ears, and his whole body was on the verge of falling, but fortunately, the light of protection had unfolded, gently covering the body surface, and instantly healed the wounds caused.

However, at such a moment, Yu Yan had completely disappeared, and what appeared in front of He Xiaotong's eyes was only the shadow of the forest in the distance, with teeth and claws stretched out, like the eyes of a poisonous snake staring at them from the dark.

"Brother Xie, the water level is dropping."

Du Ya watched the two of them banging and beating, he was too embarrassed to sit by the side and act like an uncle, while playing around with the ghost baby, he fumbled around, trying to find out some mechanism by mistake and open the basement.

Right now, he was picking up on the thorns of the statue, and when he looked up, Du Ya saw the water level above his head began to drop.

Xie Changli got up with a serious face, and sure enough, he saw that the time at the clock tower had rapidly changed to three o'clock.

The tide receded quickly, and the sound of slapping fishtails slapping the ground was heard not far away, and the whole ground shook accordingly.

Fortunately, not only did the sound not approach here, but it gradually moved away, probably thanks to the help of the victim camp.

But the ghost baby jumped out suddenly, screaming short and sharply one after another.

"here."

Xie Changli followed to a distance of tens of meters behind the statue, knelt down, and gently brushed away the dust with his hands.

The violent shaking of the ground made a visible gap between the stones of the floor.

Zhao Qing immediately pulled out the knife, prying on the gap while puffing up his arm muscles to forcefully open it.

The hole sealed by the iron railing appeared in front of the two of them. It was deep and dark, and no living things were seen for the time being.

The light shines down, and finally illuminates the rough and uneven surface of the passage, the depth is about two meters, and after a vertical turn, it should lead all the way to the bottom of the statue.

The ghost baby suddenly became quiet, and hugged Xie Changli tightly, his young and icy body was obviously trembling.

"The ghost baby is scared, it knows this place," Xie Changli put the lamp close to the entrance of the cave, "I smell a little blood."

It turned out that this ghost baby was not a subordinate that brother Xie had long ago, but was found in this dungeon, no wonder it suddenly appeared, but why could Du Ya see the hidden ghost baby?Did the examiner cheat on him?

The examiner was also very strange, he could still see the statue just now, but now he couldn't see the entrance of the cave.

Everyone is Schrödinger's blind man, right?

Zhao Qing had a lot of doubts in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face: "There is blood on the passage, and according to my experience, it should be dug out by someone with bare hands."

The three of them couldn't help but look at the statue in the distance.

Someone tried his best to dig a passage of tens of meters with his bare hands, but when he saw the light again, he found himself still spinning in place, and was sealed by the railings by the main envoy, mocking his incompetence.

Zhao Qing brought the light closer to the entrance of the cave: "Help is written in blood."

Xie Changli heard the sound of crawling, and came out from the direction of the statue in small pieces. Obviously, something sensed their actions and crawled quickly.

Regardless of fear, Guiying became agitated, wishing to poke his head directly under the railing, and then be dragged back by Du Ya.

Everyone else became vigilant, but the person who appeared in front of them perfectly proved his harmlessness.

Under the dim light, only messy black hair and a skinny figure could be seen. The man who had been imprisoned for an unknown amount of time made a hoarse low voice, very anxious and very painful.

"Don't be nervous, we are here to save you," Zhao Qing's voice immediately softened, leaning out and lowering his head, his attitude was extremely gentle.

The imprisoned seemed to realize that they were incomprehensible, and raised a hand with effort.

That hand was almost out of shape, and the bones protruded so much that it was suspected that it would break through a thin layer of skin at any time, so it barely protruded from the railing, grinding blood on the ground, leaving marks.

At the same time, as she eagerly raised her head, an awl-like chin, exactly the same as Mrs. O's, was exposed to the light.

Ghost Baby: "Wow!"

Du Ya immediately shouted: "This chin, you are a relative of Mrs. O."

Zhao Qing asked: "Are you her missing eldest daughter?"

As if hearing Mrs. O's name, her hands trembled, but she still firmly left a few words on the ground.

Under the gradually brightening light, these words are extremely glaring: "crazy", "sacrifice", "many people"

The movement of that hand stopped suddenly.

Zhao Qing asked: "What else?"

The hand moved suddenly, but the movement was desperately crazy and eager: go!Walk!

Zhao Qing kept his voice as low as possible to avoid scaring the insider: "We are here to investigate this matter, you don't have to be afraid..."

Before he finished speaking, Xie Changli supported his shoulder and motioned him to turn around: "There is not enough time."

At some point, the white-clothed maids surrounded the place like ghosts, and Mrs. O appeared behind them without a sound. Beside her, He Xiaotong, whose hands were grabbed by the white-clothed maids, smiled wryly: "Yu Yan disappeared. As soon as I turned around, I was caught here by them."

Under the setting sun reflected in the window, Mrs. O showed a polite smile: "Gentlemen, it's five o'clock in the afternoon, and our dinner party is about to start, please get ready."