Jasmine's sudden words were like a bell hammer, and the bell sounded Chen Chen.

If you don't stay in Mt. Takao, where else can you hide and hide without being noticed?

That place is first and foremost a sparsely populated place that the average person doesn't go to.

Closed, deserted.

Chen Chen's impression of Yumo District is still retained: it was once dominated by industrial enterprises, because the prosperous development of heavy industry in the last era led to the economic prosperity of the entire region, and many employees of industrial enterprises settled in the area with their families.

In recent years, the city's policies have changed, and some polluting chemical companies and energy companies have closed polluting factories.

The Moyu district, once regarded as a gathering place for factories, was once in a state of depression, with barren grass turning into ruins in some closed factories.

"Jasmine, maybe you're right."

Perhaps, the direction of their search has always been deviated.

In the afternoon, when Jasmine and Chen Chen went home, Yang Sang appeared again.

This time she brought bad news again.

"There is news on the news that a seventh person is missing."

The frequency of the disappearance of a person one day caused Yang Sang to feel strongly uneasy.

What the hell is that monster going to do.

An ominous cloud hung over them.

Chen Chen wanted to send Jasmine home safely, and this time Yang Sang followed, and Jasmine told her about her analysis of the monster.

"Jasmine, you think exactly the same as I did."

Yang Sang touched the blindfold of his right eye, and his left eye was pitch black, and there was a strange light flashing in his pupils.

"At first, I just felt very strange, so I went to your school to investigate, and traced Zhang Xiaofalcon's death, but when I went to the mourning hall, I didn't find that guy, but ......"

Instead, he met Chen Chen.

At that time, she was a little shaken in her heart.

If there are two monsters hiding in the first middle school of the city, and the monsters have a keen sense of smell, why haven't they found the other one until now?

It's as if it doesn't exist at all.

It only appears when committing crimes, like ghosts.

There was a long silence in the empty bus, and the steely forest-like high-rise buildings flashed out of the windows, and the glow of the afterglow was reflected on the face.

Jasmine rolled her eyes, her face reflected on the glass window of the bus, she, Chen Chen, and Yang Sang.

At the intersection, the signal of the street lights turned green, and dense people walked back and forth on the zebra crossing, everyone looked numb, and hurriedly wandered among the unfamiliar faces.

How many monsters are hiding in this city?

In some way they are mixed with ordinary human beings.

Jasmine frequently saw Yang Sang raise her hand to touch the blindfold of her left eye in the reflection of the glass window, as if sensing her confused gaze, Yang Sang met her gaze reflected on the glass window.

Confused, curious.

Jasmine stretched out her index finger and pressed Yang Sang's eyes on the glass window, "Yang Sang, what's wrong with your eyes?" ”

The pale face of the watermelon-headed girl did not show any reaction, but wrote lightly: "It has lost its light." ”

From the moment her eyes were assimilated by the monsters, they lost their light, they couldn't touch any light, and they were afraid of sunlight and everything that had temperature.

This is a disease in her heart.

It's never going to get better.

"Yang Sang, how did you become a ......" Jasmine wanted to speak and stopped, but she couldn't stop her curiosity, and when she said that, she found that the expression of the girl sitting next door changed slightly, and then she showed a sad expression.

Yes, it's a sad story.

No matter who becomes the kind of monster who is not a human or a ghost, he will not be able to accept himself at this moment.

Yang Sang too.

Even if she died, she would never forget the night she was transformed by monsters.

It was a cramped abandoned warehouse full of corpses and bones, and she trembled with fear as she curled up next to a pile of dusty tarpaulin wood.

The monster walked slowly towards her with a knife in hand.

It's laughing.

Little sister, you're scared ......, yes, that's the kind of look in your eyes.

It said that it really wanted to keep that look.

Fear, trembling.

What kind of way do you need to keep this look?

Cut off her eyelids.

The monster raised the knife in his hand, cruel and crazy, and said softly.

Little sister, do you feel pain...... I'll be very happy to show this expression, you look so cute, so cute, it's a pity to die all of a sudden.

No.

She doesn't want to die!

When Yang Sang told this story, he didn't show the slightest expression from beginning to end, as if the sadness that appeared just now was just an illusion.

But Jasmine knew how much she hated those monsters.

How disgusted I am with being a monster.

When Yang Sang finished telling the story, Chen Chen's hand suddenly moved, he lowered his head and suddenly wanted to raise his hand to touch his eyes.

It turned out that they were victims of an attack by the same monster.

The monster said he liked to see the extreme fear of people looking at him.

It also said that it had collected the eyelids of many, many people.

Those eyelids were carefully soaked in formalin's solution, and they were its trophies.

It's like the devil.

Ling Chi the victim's mind, and occasionally play with the other party to the point of dying, and suddenly change his mind temporarily.

I feel so lonely and want to be accompanied.

You're in luck.

Become the same thing as me, in the future, let's kill people together, okay?

That's what the devil in human skin said to him at that time.

——

After Jasmine was sent home, Chen Chen and Yang Sang rushed to Moyu District, the two had never had any communication, but they had a tacit understanding with each other.

Moyu District is not big, the factories are all gathered in the remote south, and the abandoned and closed factories are about a dozen or so.

Chen Chen went to the three factories in the southeast to investigate, while Yang Sang went in the opposite direction.

In the dark of night, some of the factories of large enterprises were still working, the guiding lights on the huge electric towers flashed red, and a bright moon hung high in the night sky.

As you enter the increasingly depressed abandoned area, there are flat avenues everywhere, not to mention people, not even the figure of vehicles coming and going.

Chen Chen's figure was extremely fast, and he continued to run through the abandoned factory, leaping nimbly up the low houses, and then climbing up the three-story buildings.

The faint moonlight splashed silently on the dusty and rusty remnants of machinery, and there was no vegetation around them.

These factories are old abandoned sites by chemical companies, and in some places warehouses are still stacked with raw materials that have not been processed in time, and when the wind blows, there is a faint strange smell in the air.

Chen Chen searched for two abandoned construction sites in a row, and when he went further and further apathy, he came to the last abandoned factory in the remotest and smallest scale, and suddenly sensitively smelled the smell of blood that was so faint that it was almost impossible to smell in the air.

The smell of the remaining chemical raw materials is mixed and cannot be detected at all if you do not carefully distinguish it.

Chen Chen stood on the roof of the abandoned building, surrounded by deathly silence.

Woooooooo

Woooooooo

I don't want to die......

Who's going to save me......

In the wind, I could faintly hear someone wailing, and the sound was very weak.

At this moment, the young man's body was tense as if he was about to leave the string, his eyes were like a moment, and he slowly turned his head to take in the surrounding buildings and facilities.

He took out his mobile phone and skillfully pressed Yang Sang's number, and the young man's face was soaked in the gloomy night.

The moment the phone is connected—

"Yang Sang, I found it."

——

A quarter past two in the morning.

In the quiet abandoned factory, you can only hear the whirring wind, and when you look down at the ground from a high place, large and small discarded containers are placed on the ground very casually.

After the wind and rain, the shell of the container has been eroded to rust, and the original color has long since changed to rust.

A dozen containers lay quietly on the ground, seemingly blending in with the black.

But by the wall of the factory's dead end, there is a strange container with a faint yellow light leaking out.

Chen Chen and Yang Sang met each other's eyes, and they all exercised a look, and the two quickly jumped down from the rooftop and ran in that direction in the form of outflanking.

The sound of the wind was aggressively agitating in the ears.

The smell of blood is getting stronger.

The man's mournful screams amplified in the oozing darkness.

"I don't want to die - don't! Please don't kill me! ”

Blood splattered everywhere in the closed container, flowing down the ground into rivers of blood, slowly flowing to the crack in the door, dripping into the slit covered in blood and dirt.

In front of the monster was a mutilated corpse, its hands stained with slippery blood, and its face was excited with pleasure.

But soon its expression froze.

It looked up, its gaze moving slightly.

There's someone out there!

That's the same kind of taste.

In an instant, the door of the container was suddenly kicked and collapsed by someone outside-

Bang.

A loud sound resounded in the wilderness, startling the birds that had stolen their night, and flew above the infiltrating night sky.

The moment the door of the box was kicked open, mixed with the violent smell of corpses and thick blood, Chen Chen's eyes were occupied by a chaotic and miserable blood- 166 Reading Network