I don't want to work hard after I've fallen into an ancient god

Thinking of these problems, Ji Xuewen had a severe headache.

Fortunately, after absorbing the power of the blood corpse, Ji Xuewen gained its ability to hide its breath, and after the purification and transformation of his ancient god heart, Ji Xuewen is confident that the abnormalities on his body will not be easily discovered.

As long as there is nothing wrong with Ji Xuewen's body, it doesn't matter how weird the events around him are, as long as he kills himself and doesn't know anything.

Thinking of this, Ji Xuewen settled down, talked to the neighbors who had gathered downstairs, and pushed through the crowd to go upstairs.

Ji Xuewen sorted out her thoughts while climbing the stairs, and when she returned to her door, her mood had returned to calm and stable.

Ji Xuewen's long and narrow eyebrows were calm and indifferent. Standing at the door, she silently looked at the staff of the Special Administration Bureau in the living room. They were wearing uniform clothes, which were like uniforms, but the style was lighter, which looked very convenient for activities.

These members of the special management bureau are all gathered in the living room at this time, some are sitting on the sofa, typing on their notebooks, some are taking pictures with their mobile phones, or circling in the living room, as if they are testing something,

But most of them are squatting on the ground in a circle, and the thing surrounded by them is the password box containing the blood corpse. At this time, the password box has been opened, and the blood corpse without hands is trembling inside. , dare not move at all.

Seeing this, Ji Xuewen's heart sank, he hesitated at the door, and didn't want to go in again.

But the sound of him opening the door has already attracted the attention of everyone in the room. Everyone turned their heads, and after seeing Ji Xuewen's appearance, they all showed amazed expressions.

The young man who was sitting on the sofa and typing on the computer had a bad expression on his face. When he saw him, he couldn't help but paused, lowered his head and pushed his glasses, and when he raised his head again, he had returned to his serious look. He covered Ji Xuewen from head to toe. After taking a look, he stood up and asked, "Hello, are you the owner of this house, Mr. Ji?"

Ji Xuewen answered very slowly, and after thinking carefully, she said, "It's me... May I ask who you are?"

The young man said politely: "Mr. Ji, we are members of the Special Administrative Bureau of City C."

Ji Xuewen replied slowly: "I know, I heard about it downstairs when I came back, and the neighbor told me that you came to my house."

Ji Xuewen's eyes fell on the password box, and he took the initiative to attack, and asked, "What is this thing?"

He frowned, turned away his face unbearably, and said in disgust: "Is this a mannequin? You brought it to my house? It looks so disgusting."

The flesh and blood on the outside of the blood corpse that he had sucked most of its power from had shriveled and shriveled, without the bloody horror it had at the beginning. At this time, it looked more like a poorly made model, ugly and disgusting, but not very scary.

Therefore, Ji Xuewen's behavior was fairly normal, and did not arouse the suspicion of the people around him.

Seeing Ji Xue's ignorant appearance, the young man asked probingly, "Have you never seen this corpse?"

Ji Xuewen lowered his head and thought for a while, showing a dazed look. Soon, a touch of fear slowly rose on his face, and he said anxiously: "Corpse... Corpse?"

The young man wearing glasses beckoned him to come in, and said to the colleagues around the blood corpse, "Move this blood corpse to the side and put it in a storage box. Don't scare Mr. Ji."

Ji Xuewen didn't know what the sealing box was, but she understood what the young man with glasses meant, that they really wanted to take the blood corpse away.

His hard-earned rations were gone.

MD, so sad!

Ji Xuewen was sad and helpless, but the people in front of him had good intentions, and he couldn't blame them.

The young man with glasses pulled Ji Xuewen to sit down on the sofa, looked at him seriously and said, "Mr. Ji, as you can see, there is a filth hidden in your house, so I have a few questions to ask you."

"First of all, do you know where this filth in your house came from?"

Ji Xuewen lowered her eyebrows and shook her head: "I don't know, in fact, I just found out that this filth is hidden in my house."

He thought for a while, frowned, and asked with a sad face: "Officer, I just went out for a while, why did you come to my house? This filth... When did it come to my house? I have been at home , will it have any effect on me?"

The young man with glasses took a closer look at Ji Xuewen's expression, and seeing that the anxiety and suspicion on his face did not seem to be fake, he closed the notebook on his lap, pondered for two seconds and said, "The thing is like this..."

"We received a call to the police not long ago. The caller was your colleague Xu Desheng. He said on the phone that his granddaughter Xu Yingying was missing, and that Xu Yingying had symptoms of filth before she disappeared.

After receiving the alarm call, we immediately called the urban surveillance to find Xu Yingying's whereabouts. It turned out that Xu Yingying came to this residential building alone after leaving Xu Desheng and his wife. After asking Xu Desheng and his wife, we learned that, It was you, Mr. Ji, who first reminded them of the possibility of Xu Yingying's defilement. "

Xu Yingying is the name of Mango.

The young man with glasses asked: "We would like to ask, Mr. Ji, what happened when you got along with Xu Yingying, why did you remind Xu Desheng and his wife like this, and whether this has anything to do with Xu Yingying finding your home after she disappeared. What's the connection?"

Thinking of the meeting with Mango today, Ji Xuewen felt that there was nothing to hide, because Mango took the initiative to provoke him during the whole process, and he did not make any reaction that would reveal his identity during this period, so he kept staring at Mango. He looked and asked if he would like to share his skin with her and told the young man with glasses everything.

During the period, the members of the Special Administration Bureau who handled the blood corpses took out a box the size of a human head from their backpacks, and stuffed the shrunken blood corpses that were 1.5 meters six into it.

The box is small, but it fits unexpectedly, as if there is a different space in it, and finally the whole blood corpse is stuffed into it.

Ji Xuewen couldn't help taking another look, and then noticed a mysterious silver pattern painted on the box. After noticing this pattern, Ji Xuewen's eyes couldn't help but glued to it. She always felt that the pattern was inexplicable to her. Appeal.

[Silver Star...]

The narration voice, which had been silent for a long time, popped up suddenly, but then disappeared quickly, leaving no useful hints for Ji Xuewen.

"...Mr. Ji...Mr. Ji?" Seeing that Ji Xuewen was in a trance, the young man with glasses waved his hand in front of Ji Xuewen's eyes. Ji Xuewen suddenly came back to his senses and woke up.

Ji Xuewen explained: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect such a small box to hold such a large amount of filth, so I couldn't help but stare dumbfounded."

The young man with glasses said with a clear smile: "This is a storage box specially used to seal filth, no matter how big the filth can be contained. This sealing box is still low-level, and high-end storage boxes don't need everyone to put the filth into it. As soon as it is opened, it can automatically suck in the surrounding filth and seal it."

Ji Xuewen was surprised: "Is it so powerful?"

He was about to move, and asked, "Well, can I touch it?"

The mysterious pattern outside the storage box was too attractive to him. Looking at it, Ji Xuewen felt a strong desire to touch it.

The young man with glasses smiled politely and said, "No, the storage box is a very important item, and people who have nothing to do with it can't touch it."

Ji Xuewen couldn't help showing a disappointed look, and after looking at it several times, she withdrew her longing gaze.

The young man with glasses continued: "...Mr. Ji, let's continue the previous topic."

"Based on what you said, we can infer that this filth came to your house completely premeditated. It deliberately talked to you at your work and lured you into agreeing to its request. In the process, it has put You marked for prey."

Ji Xuewen knew this a long time ago, but acting has to be complete. Hearing this, he showed a dazed and uneasy expression, and asked in puzzlement: "Why does it focus on me? Is it because there is something special about me that is particularly sensitive to dirt?" attraction?"

"According to our investigation, the identity of this filth is likely to be Xu Desheng's neighbor filth. That person once suffered a fire and was disfigured because of it. Later, he was disgusted by others many times because of his horrible and ugly appearance. This kind of experience is very easy. It made her mentally twisted, and then became filthy."

"Because of the obsession before the filthy transformation, it has a very strong yearning for a beautiful appearance. It just so happens that you, Mr. Ji..." The young man with glasses looked at Ji Xuewen's face. As a straight man, he had to admit that the man in front of him Has a very good appearance.

The young man with glasses sat very close to Ji Xuewen, and he could see very clearly. Ji Xuewen had no blemishes on his face, his skin was as white as snow, and his whole body seemed to be glowing.Lily and charming eyebrows, thin and romantic pink lips, extremely handsome.

It's only normal for that kind of filth turned obsessed with appearance to stare at him.

Ji Xuewen understood what he meant, touched her face, and said awkwardly: "It's really not a good thing for a man to look too good-looking."

The young man with glasses looked away, coughed lightly, and continued: "Of course, this is only one of the reasons, and the other reason may be related to your experience last night."

Unexpectedly, what happened last night would be brought up again, Ji Xuewen couldn't help being stunned: "What happened last night...does it have anything to do with this?"

The young man with glasses said seriously: "Because you came into close contact with the filth last night, you may have been contaminated with filth. For filth, filth is not only their food, but also a way for them to increase their strength, so they will instinctively be entangled with filth. crowd."

Ji Xuewen said thoughtfully, "So that's how it is..."

Speaking of the experience last night, Ji Xuewen suddenly remembered that there was a filth in the car, and this filth might be his food.

Thinking of this, Ji Xuewen quickly asked: "By the way, officer, that filth killed all the passengers in the car last night. I wonder if it has been punished?"

The young man with glasses shook his head, and his expression became more solemn: "That filth may have died in the Grand Canal during his lifetime. The area of ​​the Grand Canal is too large, and it has become filthy, so it is difficult to find its traces, so there is no trace of it yet. find it."

The young man with glasses reminded Ji Xuewen: "Speaking of this, I want to remind you that although you escaped from the car by chance last night, you are likely to be missed by that filth, and it may find you again later. To be on the safe side, Mr. Ji, you'd better avoid the time when you took the bus, and pay attention to the license plate number before taking the bus, so as not to get on the supernatural bus by mistake."

Ji Xuewen didn't listen to the advice of the young man with glasses at all, his spirits lifted, his mind was full of thoughts, he finally found a new prey target, no need to go hungry anymore!