This wave of children's cartoons is killing people!

When Aihara Enju heard the words, she immediately shrank back behind Satomi Rentaro, which was why she hated the place where Muroto Sumire was!

It's because this guy gets a lot of corpses from various places from time to time, and then dissects them in various ways. Every time she comes here, she feels as if she will be the next one to lie on the dissecting table. people.

"It's not misleading, what I said is the truth, isn't it?"

Muroto Sumire raised her nose with some dissatisfaction, then she straightened her face, straightened her body, and said solemnly: "To be honest, I suggest that you do not have any contact with this matter. You have said before, "Miss Mugeng is [Tendo-style sword drawing technique] Iai cut is exempt from everyone, but if you say it, you will be killed in an instant." That's right, that's right."

"what do you mean……"

Satomi Rentaro was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened suddenly as if he had thought of something.

"Could it be that the person who made the move this time is the existence of using the Tendo-style knife drawing technique???!! Tendo's family?"

"Uh...not really, why would you want to go to that kind of place...forget it, that's not important." Muroto Sumire put one hand on her forehead, sighed, and said, "Listen, Rentaro-kun, I don’t mean to say that the people who killed those trash were the existence of the Tendo family, the point is not in the Tendo-style sword drawing technique, but in the latter’s transfer and instant kill.”

Sumire Muroto's expression became serious, and a little dignified.She jumped off the table, and then opened the seat next to her. Immediately afterwards, the computer screen lit up by itself as if it had been sensed, displaying one after another of the data on the top.

"That's it anyway."

Sumire Muroto moved the computer screen so that it was facing Rentaro Satomi, and said seriously:

"After my autopsy and observation, I can confirm that the existence that killed these four people has mastered a superb sword skill or a skill that allows the sword to swing at high speed,"

"This is extremely evident in the third person who was cut into pieces, and the fourth person, of course, mainly the fourth person."

"The fourth person...could it be...Zhi Ziyingyin?"

"Well, he should be right."

Sumire Muroto nodded, and then called up a document,

"Although the appearance is no different from that of a human being, this Zhizi Yingyin has undergone a lot of reconstruction operations on his whole body. Including organs, most of his body tissues have been replaced with prosthetic limbs made of Alloy."

Sumire Muroto stuffed her thumb into her mouth, bit her nails lightly, and stared at the document with an unbelievable look in her eyes.

As the original top person in charge of the New Human Creation Project, she actually has an impression of Zhizi Yingyin, who became a reformed soldier at the very beginning. She even said that most of the transplantation operations of Zhizi Yingyin's alloy prosthetic limbs were performed by her. It was because of this that she clearly knew how difficult it was for this soldier to be killed.

The transplantation of the alloy prosthetic limbs reduced the parts of his body that could have caused fatal injuries by 80%, and the new ability [Repulsion Field] brought about made his protective ability even higher.

It's hard to imagine that even such an existence was chopped off by someone, so how brave is the person who chopped him up.

"In this case, could it be that the other party is the initiator... No, is it some cursed child who has never logged in, is it the mantis factor or something..."

Hearing Sumire Muroto's conclusion, Satomi Rentaro groaned, but he was relieved.

Although he is not familiar with Zhizi Yingyin, the basic information about this person was sent to him by the Sima family after he died, so he also knows that this person is the former 787 of the Eastern Front of the Ground Self-Defense Force. A member of the Mechanized Special Forces, the strongest fighting force against the gut-gut creatures before the cursed children were discovered, and also a cyborg like him,

Although these basic information cannot clearly show how strong Hiruko Kageyin is, but from his own perspective, Satomi Rentaro believes that the other party is also as powerful as a monster.

Only monsters stronger than monsters can defeat monsters.

In today's world, among human beings, there is only one existence that can be stronger than well-trained reformed soldiers,

That is the cursed child.

"No, Rentaro-kun, the other party is a human. It's a human like you, a male."

Sumire Muroto shook her head, then flicked the mouse a few times, and then, on the computer screen, the four pictures were enlarged one by one.

Of these four pictures, two of them are slashing with a knife in a straight line, and in the third picture, only the red line of fire and the angry eyes hidden behind the line of fire can be seen all over the picture. There were no figures, and there were only flames all over the picture, and the long knife surrounded by flames.

"This is……"

Looking at the tall figure in casual clothes displayed on the screen, and the half picture that the figure held in his hand spread like a burning fire in the display of vision, but because the speed was too fast, the frame rate Not enough, and completely unable to see the shape of the weapon, Satomi Rentaro opened his eyes wide and whispered in disbelief,

"Do you know, Rentaro-kun, human eyes will record what they see at the last moment. These pictures are obtained from the eyes of those who died. Now you understand, Why would I say that I found something very interesting?"

"To this level, even if he hadn't encountered the accident, Mu Geng, who is still healthy, can't easily do it, so there is a high probability that this person should be even stronger than Mu Geng."

"Also, the trace of the flame can also explain a little bit."

Sumire Muroto lightly tapped her temples with her fingers, smiling excitedly and even nervously, "To be honest, it might be a superpower. People with superpowers, I really want to dissect it and see his internal structure."

"Superpower? As one of the smartest scientists in the world, you actually believe in that kind of stuff?"

Satomi Rentaro frowned slightly, and couldn't help but refute.

"Isn't it possible that the flame is some kind of gas or some strange phenomenon caused by the refraction of light?"

"The end of science is theology. Is it wrong for me to believe in superpowers? What's more, isn't the evidence already in front of your eyes? This is not an adjusted picture, but a real reflection in death The memory phantom in the pupil of the pupil. As for the possibility you mentioned, do you think I have not considered it?"

Sumire Muroto raised her eyes and cast a glance at Rentaro, and said with a half-smile.

"Ah this..."

Satomi Rentaro was immediately stunned speechless,

That's right, the person in front of him is one of the smartest people in the world. He is a high school student, so don't compete with others for his IQ here. There is no such thing as playing with an ax in a class, playing with a knife behind closed doors, and humiliating himself...

"Of course, it's also possible that my analysis is wrong, but no matter whether my analysis about him being a superpower is right or wrong, that person is not an opponent you can deal with now, and he probably hasn't noticed you yet. But if you insist on provoking him, there should be only one consequence in the end."

"Snapped--"

Sumire Muroto pushed her hands on the table, and the office chair under her body slid back immediately, then hit a pile of thick books and stopped, and then she opened her hands, and spit out a balloon-like explosion from her mouth. the sound of,

"Life will be as fragile as a balloon. I should be able to study your corpse by then, Rentaro-kun, but don't tell me, this option is actually quite tempting."

"Please don't have such thoughts, I really thank you!"

"Tch, boring man. As expected, only the corpse is the most obedient." Muroto Sumire curled her lips and muttered slightly dissatisfied.

"There is no way for the corpse to be disobedient!"

"In fact, occasionally there will be a few disobedient corpses~"

"what???"

"But then I taught him a hard lesson, and now he has become very obedient in the jar."

Satomi Rentaro: Huh? ? ? ?jar? ?

..................

Forget it, I always feel that things will become quite troublesome if I continue to ask this question, so I will stop here......

Satomi Rentaro took a deep breath and decided to change the subject.

"In this case, how can Yeonju's safety be guaranteed?"

"Are you still worried about this problem? Don't worry, that guy has no intention of killing the cursed child. Well, for the pictures in the computer, you open the second folder, that's right. It's clear now, That guy was basically there for the rescue. So you don't have to worry about that brat's safety at all."

Looking at the footage captured by the surveillance on the screen, five figures, one big, four small, stepped out of the Tokyo area together, and Satomi Rentaro fell silent.

"This kind of thing...you should have said it earlier!"

And at the same time.

Looking at the inconspicuous and simple signboard hidden in a striking signboard, Wang Yingkang and his party also breathed a sigh of relief.

Tiantong Civil Security Company has finally arrived!

Scarlet Bullet: Chapter 392 Chapter 31: When Death Knocks at the Door

"This place... is really quite remote..."

He raised his head, looked at the signboard with the eight black characters of Tiantong Folk Security Association, which was mixed with a lot of gaudy signboards, but he had nothing to do with the eye-catching signboard, and smacked his lips strangely while watching the sunset while riding a tiger.

There is one thing to say, the signboard and location of this company are all the best choices. Will such a company really come?

Thinking of this, riding a tiger to watch the sunset couldn't help turning his head to look at Wang Yingkang beside him curiously, and said:

"To set up a position in the service industry in such a remote corner, the person who made this decision is either a novice who doesn't know anything, or maybe has a little problem in his mind...... cough cough Well, Mr. Yingkang, by the way, the profession of police should be called a service industry."

"In a sense, the so-called civilian police should be similar to mercenaries or adventurers who often appear in adventure stories, taking on bodyguards, escorts, and search missions. They obtain money by accepting commissions or hunting gastroenteric creatures. The service industry is really a bit far-fetched......"

Wang Yingkang sweated a bit,

This is more than far-fetched, it's just nonsense, how can police be regarded as a service industry?What is the composition of the police in this world? At best, they are called civil militants, and at worst, they are pure thugs.

There are not many good people in this group, and it is full of criminals. What kind of service industry is this ghostly, Arkham Asylum that specializes in embarrassing Batman?

"Mercenary? Adventurer?"

It's this season, can they still come up with something like this?

Riding a tiger and looking at the sunset was slightly taken aback. He never expected that Wang Yingkang would give such an evaluation, but thinking about it carefully, what Wang Yingkang said was somewhat reasonable. After all, the only road that can save lives can be blocked in this world. After death, it turns into the direction of the people's hatred, and it doesn't seem surprising that such a situation will happen?

"This is the national situation, you don't need to worry about the brain circuits of your childhood, just treat it as a disease and let it go, especially those who write novels, draw manga, and like to reincarnate in another world, basically they are more or less seriously ill. "

Wang Yingkang curled his lips in disgust, complaining,

From before to now, he doesn't know how many times he has been disgusted by this type of author. That piece of land is so damn inclusive, there are really people who forcefully draw the shit in their minds, and then forcefully pour it into it. In the mouths of readers, I am still complacent, thinking that I have created a new era,

Pooh.nausea!

Just one word, disgusting!

"Ah this..."

Riding a tiger to watch the sunset opened his mouth, not knowing what to answer,

The three Pope on the side looked at each other, and the telepathy started, and they spoke in unison.

"Although Mr. Yingkang and Mr. Xi are talking about something we don't understand, but somehow it makes sense...... What's going on?"

He didn't continue to do something else, and left everyone outside. The next moment, Wang Yingkang took the lead and walked up the stairs leading to the upstairs, and then knocked on the door.

And in the room at this time, Tendo Kigeng, who was hugging his stomach and worried about being hungry, suddenly woke up!

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At this moment, Rentaro Satomi, who was talking with Sumire Muroto, also felt a chill rise from the depths of his heart for no reason.

As if being watched by some unknown ferocious beast, a creepy feeling emerged spontaneously from the bottom of his heart.

just like,

It was as if he was about to be sold by someone as rations for beasts, and now that he had been washed clean, he was just one step away from being served on the dining table, and then he was beaten to the bone and sucked out the marrow, eaten dry and wiped clean!

Satomi Rentaro shuddered viciously.

However, this chill came and went quickly, not long after, Satomi Rentaro returned to normal, but the creepy feeling still remained in his heart, lingering.

"what happened?"

Realizing that something was wrong with Satomi Rentaro, Sumire Muroto tilted her head and asked a little strangely.

"It's nothing. Just now, I felt that someone was watching me for a moment. Maybe it was my illusion."

Satomi Rentaro shook his head, raised his right hand, rubbed his left arm,

It always felt like just a moment ago, he had goose bumps all over his body.

"Well, that's really a pity. I thought Rentaro-kun suddenly had some serious illness, and finally had the opportunity to study your corpse. It's a pity."

Sumire Muroto said with some regret,

By the way, what she said was the truth.She really wants to study Rentaro Satomi's corpse, no, it should be said that she has enough patience to treat anyone's corpse,

Unfortunately, such truth is not very popular.

Satomi Rentaro covered his face, shook his head, sighed, and quickly changed the subject.

"Speaking of which, since the monitoring has already captured the appearance of that person, why didn't I find it in the information given by the task assigned by the superior?"

"Of course it's because I changed all the monitoring."

Sumire Muroto embraced her hands, with a half-smile on her face, as if she was talking about something interesting.

"Uh... why?"

"Because it's fun."

Sumire Muroto laughed softly.

"Just because of this reason, teacher, don't you know......"

Satomi Rentaro was at a loss for words,

"I know, but what does that have to do with me? It's just that a few scumbags died, so there's no need to make such a fuss."

Sumire Muroto spread her hands, because her long-term irregular work and rest made her complexion a little pale, and her complexion was even a little pale, her face was full of indifference,

"Also, in a sense, I'm saving you, or you guys."