Monster Collector [Unlimited]

"That's what happened, I heard the rolling sound and decided to go to the event room to have a look, so be the first to find the body."

Xie Changli leaned back on the interrogation chair, entered this small room for the second time, he was more calm and calm than before, and he explained the process of discovering the corpse in an orderly manner.

"Apart from the rope holding the fire axe, are you sure you didn't see anything unusual? For example, beads, water marks, fragments of mechanisms such as rollers?"

"No." Xie Changli replied.

If I had to say it, the biggest anomaly was that with his eyesight, he didn't see any ropes from the mechanism that cut the ropes.

The whole scene looked as if the geologist had posed, untied the rope with his own hands, and let the butcher's knife fall to his neck.

"Okay, please wait outside for a while," the recorder finished filling out the form, "you can go back soon."

He was not the staff member who was reversely interrogated in the interrogation room last time, his attitude was polite and distant, and he was even more unprepared when he sent Xie Changli back.

Xie Changli seemed to be just out of curiosity: "Does the geologist go to the activity room alone? I heard he doesn't like it there."

"Doctor Xie, you ask too many questions." The recorder rubbed his temples, "We have nothing to say."

"Sorry." Xie Changli nodded, and withdrew his gaze that had been paying attention to his expression, feeling confident in his heart.

The geologist didn't go to the activity room alone. The steel wire he saw was exactly the piano wire, and it was also the key weapon that cut off the geologist's head.

So who went with him?

Xie Changli contacted Mo Daocheng to inform him that the second deceased had appeared, and at the same time hoped that he could get a list of the science district's rest and going to the activity room today.

He heaved a sigh of relief and leaned back on the sofa, the faint headache that had been happening since he saw the corpse became more and more intense.

Xie Changli did not deliberately suppress it, but relaxed, letting the inspiration he captured pull him into the hallucination.

This time the induction was not too strong. There was always darkness in front of his eyes, and the sound of electric current was heard in his ears. After repeated adjustments by someone, finally there was a loud and lazy sound. It was a lot of people gathered together. Discussion, only a few voices could barely hear clearly:

"Thousands of people have followed suit, is it worth it?"

"Someone is going to do it, and there is always someone who needs us to do it."

"More protection is needed."

"Activate the destruction weapon, and the surrounding sea area prohibits living creatures from entering."

"It was a difficult decision, and maybe someone else will make the same decision in the future."

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When he was allowed to leave, the captain walked in with a cold expression, and stopped when he saw him: "Doctor Xie, it's you again."

Xie Changli smiled helplessly: "Bad luck."

"We are not very lucky." The captain's eyes were bloodshot. From the initial murder case, being trapped on the bottom of the sea, black mole disease, and now the second murder case, the submarine dived for less than half a month. , There have been so many emergencies that have caused him to work hard, and he has no time to rest. "Please go to the conference room later to discuss how to notify this case."

Xie Changli nodded: "Okay."

He watched the captain hurried into the office, and Du Ya, who was lurking in the vent and eavesdropping, passed back the news the captain had received.

The guards saw that the chief had also entered the activity room today, but he left earlier than when the geologist entered. When the geologist died, he was in the office explaining work to his assistant.

It seems that he has an alibi, but the possibility that he designed a mechanism to kill and forge a secret room cannot be ruled out.

The two have always had a feud, and they even stood apart during the discovery of the deep-sea civilization a few days ago, facing each other with swords.

The original chief, who had a higher status, may also lose his current status due to the discovery of deep-sea civilization, and geologists just happen to be able to rise to the top because of this.

In this case, killing is not impossible.

Xie Changli pushed open the door of the counseling room while analyzing, and his gaze first fell on the scattered dolls on the sofa.

Everything is expected.

The kitten and the lamb were next to each other, and the calf that was lying behind them had disappeared.

So far the monitoring has not been repaired, but fortunately Xie Changli has already installed the camera, so that it can just take pictures of the sofa.

He took off the camera, but saw a shadow of snowflakes.

This is a specially made C-level prop, which can photograph mysterious creatures, curses, and other abnormal things of its own level and below, and will not be affected or damaged by ordinary abnormal forces.

I'm afraid that what they are facing has surpassed B-level.

Xie Changli calmly turned up the surveillance, and there was finally an unaffected surveillance video ahead, but the direction of the camera had been changed, so he could barely see the person coming in from the door.

Like medical staff who come here every hour for disinfection, and special cleaning staff.

Xie Changli suddenly stopped monitoring, his eyes fell on the long shadow drawn out of the door.

According to the estimation of the lighting and the approximate position of the person, the person at the door is about 1 meters tall, thin and tall, male, with a straight waist.

He had an image of the chief in his mind.

The geologist's death was suppressed for the time being, but a few people would surely know about it, like He Ping who just finished recording his statement and strode out frowning.

This is the most frustrating task he has ever done.

The main line of the mission is ambiguous, and until now it is still a sentence to play his role.The ultimate boss depends entirely on guessing, which can be called seeing flowers in a fog.

Not only that, his partner capsized in the gutter, and now his boss has also completed the plot killing, which made him lose a valuable source of information all of a sudden, and he had to participate in the intrigue and get the position through the original identity card.

In addition, the person he wants to kill still has someone to rob, and it is a good thing for others to help kill, but that person has not yet intended to do anything.

When He Ping saw the intact Xie Changli in the interrogation room, he once suspected that Qiao Meng had also fallen on the black horse by mistake, and almost used his last weapon.

As a result, when he returned to the rest area, he looked at Qiao Meng who was standing with his chest folded and thinking about something before the rest meal.

The dark red light sprinkled in his eyes, as if a stream that was gradually drying up was getting wet again, gradually converging and rushing.

"Brother Qiao," He Ping put on a hypocritical smile, "You seem to be in a good mood."

Qiao Meng looked at the guy who planned to attack His Majesty, and felt his knife itch a bit: "It's not bad."

"Xie Changli..." He Ping frowned and sighed, "The geologist is dead, he was the first to discover the body."

For the second deceased, Jomon looked down at the communication. His Majesty should have taken action, why hasn't he given an order yet.

He Ping didn't know that the person in front of him had already been instigated to the core. Seeing his impatient expression, he thought it was aimed at Xie Changli: "What do you think?"

"I went to look for him today." Qiao Meng saw the expectation in his eyes, amused in his heart, "Mo Daocheng has formed an alliance with him."

After all, Mo Daocheng is Bai Xiaosheng's newcomer recently. Even He Ping doesn't really want to be targeted by another guild, let alone Qiao Meng who is in the same camp and abides by the player agreement.

This dungeon is too evil, maybe Xie Changli's personal skills are the key to a smooth escape in the end.

He Ping hesitated for a moment.

Qiao Meng used the dragging tactic: "Just wait."

"Ah--" Mo Daocheng, who was being talked about, sneezed, took out a tissue to rub his nose, and looked up at the bulletin board in front of him.

The translation he prepared before was unanimously approved by the translation team. In addition, the chief deliberately promoted his students and successfully granted him the highest authority, allowing him to use all the image materials captured by the drone to his heart's content.

One after another, photos related to the slate were posted on the bulletin board, and countless complex symbols were placed in the form on the right hand side along with the corresponding human characters.

Mo Daocheng stared at it for a while, focused on picking out a few more difficult symbols and wrote them down, and then asked Brother Xie through communication.

As for the death of the second deceased, he already knew it, so he sent the latest schedule to Brother Xie. As for the task of analyzing the murderer, he didn't have to worry about it.

Among them, the stone slab in one of the photos is the most unique. The special golden paint is smeared around it, which is strangely luxurious, and the writing method of the symbols on it is also slightly different from the previous ones.

Mo Daocheng felt like the text of the deep sea civilization earlier, combined with the content, it seemed to be like some kind of religious classics. He read out the recognizable words softly while sorting out: "Sleep...invincible...threatened... ..."

The employee handbook vibrated at this moment.

Mo Daocheng thought it was triggering the progress of a new mission, and opened it with a bit of surprise. The prompt column was still looking for the murderer.

However, on the following page, he saw the message sent by Brother Xie through the communication channel established by the props. It was the translation of a sentence that Brother Xie hadn't deciphered before: "Time is not a river that flows down."

With an incomprehensible sentence, Mo Daocheng continued to think deeply on the slate, but saw that the communication was not over yet, and the other party sent a sentence: "The chief is now a suspect."

"Xiao Mo." A familiar voice came from behind him.

When Cao Cao arrived, it was his immediate boss, the chief scientific officer.

Mo Daocheng slammed the employee handbook shut, but cold sweat was already breaking out on his forehead, and his expression was not very natural: "Teacher."

The chief glanced across his employee handbook, and the rules spontaneously blurred the existence of the handbook: "Are you playing on your phone?"

"I'm sorry." Mo Dao immediately bowed his head, he knew the strictness of the chief, and secretly complained in his heart.

To his surprise, the chief just lifted up high and put down low today: "This is not an example."

Mo Daocheng couldn't help looking at the chief's expression, wondering if it was because he knew the news of the death of his old enemy and former friend, his usually cold and expressionless face rarely showed a little sadness.

"Is this what you interpreted?" The chief stepped forward and clicked on the translation above.

Mo Daocheng nodded quickly, and put the most unique photo of the slate in the middle: "Yes, but there are still a few that I don't quite understand."

The chief's attention fell on the symbol under his finger: "Pictographs, the meaning is actually easy to interpret. Like this symbol, the mouth makes a roar, and the fish run away, which should mean intimidation."

Seeing the surprised expressions on the students' faces, Mo Daocheng felt a little proud of the chief's tone that was the same as before: "We had a Civilization Research Society before our university, and he and I were the president and the vice president, and the text It's a sign of civilization."

Tonight, his chatter was extraordinarily high-spirited, looking at Mo Daocheng's black-haired and black-eyed appearance, he diverged a bit: "I remember that there is a legend in your East Asia region that you set off firecrackers to scare the Nian beast during the New Year, and that's what it means."

Chief summary: "It can be seen that demons and ghosts are very timid if they are not sure."

Mo Daocheng nodded again and again, and wanted to take this opportunity to cliché, to hear the chief's opinion on the geologist's death, and saw his strict and cold teacher suppress the smile on his face, and began to ask questions about the latest work progress.

When the chief was satisfied and turned his head to leave, Mo Daocheng's eyes were already dazed, holding the work schedule feebly, and looking at the next task plan, he felt his eyes go dark.

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The prolonged siren sounded suddenly, and Mo Daocheng jumped up from his chair in fright. He turned his head to look at the notification screens in every room, and found that it was a fire alarm.

Mo Daocheng proficiently went to get the emergency breathing apparatus. There was no problem. There were various emergency drills on the submarine almost every day.

After the 26-second alarm was completed, a notification sounded, the power supply had been cut off, and the corresponding fire location was the food compartment.

The food bay is right next to the science area, and it looks like it's their turn to practice today.

Mo Daocheng immediately rushed to the corresponding area according to the response rules. He just ran through the passage when he stopped, his eyes widened, and he looked at the scene in front of him.

Billows of smoke continued to come out, and others were desperately trying to save food.

This is not a drill!