Chapter 170: The Ceremony
"What the hell should I do?"
Leaving the underground shelter, the two of them walked down the corridor, and Hill glanced at the little guy who was following behind him, and remembered the observer's words, which meant that there was indeed a problem, which made her stroke her forehead.
She has a headache about this matter, and it stands to reason that this suspected situation will be handed over directly to the people in the containment department, and they will handle it professionally, capture, contain, research, and use one-stop service!
It's just that looking at this little guy who can't even speak or even understand, it's too pitiful to send it to that kind of place, after all, it's not a good place, and there is no shortage of crazy people in that group of research doctors, who do everything, and it's not that there are no examples of weak containments being destroyed by research.
The most important thing is to look at each other, she always remembers the appearance of her niece when she was a child, with the same vague sense of loneliness and inexplicable stubborn eyes, it is really similar, there is a sense of intimacy, which is also the reason why she is entangled.
"Anyway, the situation is not clear, so let's not report it yet, take it with you!"
Eventually, Hill made a decision, and while it wasn't quite the right thing to do, she had the confidence to handle it all, and it wouldn't be too late to decide to stay until the next time she asked the observer what he meant.
After returning to the office to clean up his things, after all, the normal time to get off work has arrived, and after hesitating, Hill generously took the other party's hand, smiled slightly under the gaze of the other party who seemed to be surprised, and pulled her away.
"It's already this date, and it's going to be close to the assessment time of the annual exam!"
Opening the car door, hugging the somewhat curious Intis into the passenger seat, fastening his seatbelt, Hill was about to drive home, glancing at the recorder in the car, she suddenly remembered something, as if she hadn't had time to find someone to ask for that thing?
Then Ciel shook his head again, forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow, anyway, there are still a few days, and she also wants to try to persuade again, she doesn't really want to use that kind of method after all!
Sitting in the passenger seat, Intis kept her head down silently at first, but gradually, she seemed to have some adaptation, secretly raised her head, and looked through the car window at the city scenery that quickly crossed outside.
But soon her pupils shrank, as if she had found something, and she quickly lowered her head and looked away, only to see a pitch-black rotten semi-mechanical transformation crouching in the corner of the dark street, looking at the prey ready to choose.
The next moment, the semi-transformed body had a seizure, received some command, his eyes flashed scarlet, he turned his head sharply, locked onto a red vehicle that was quickly moving away, and climbed between the houses with great agility, chasing after him.
Driving to a sparsely populated road, suddenly, the speeding vehicle suddenly braked, and the transformation body that had caught up behind just pounced fiercely, and turned into a stone statue in mid-air, its posture froze, and it fell to the ground.
"Why is this type of anomaly again?"
The car door opened, Hill walked to the side of the road, stepped on the stone statue, a snake head drilled out of the placket of his chest, crossed his arms and looked at it, it was very similar to the anomalous creature he had just encountered before, he always felt that something was wrong?
Let the petrified snake wrap around it and continue to stare at death, open the trunk, Hill stuffed the stone statue in, and began to drive back, really, why did she run to increase her workload, but since she saw her, it was impossible to ignore it.
During the drive, glancing at Intis who was relieved in the passenger seat, Hill couldn't help but squint, she naturally noticed the change in demeanor before and after, saying that this little guy seems to be there both times, could it be that these anomalies are specially aimed at her?
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"When did this emerge as a new denomination?"
At the same time, Haisen secretly lay on the top of an abandoned factory, peeking inside through the gap, only to see several strange figures wrapped in black robes stretch out their arms and stick into the ground, using some unknown means to melt a small liquid crystal pit.
For the most recent time, he'd been tracking down the mysteriously missing anomaly based on the intelligence support of the Observer and clues in the nearby area, and this was the latest tail he'd groped along the new lead, though he didn't always feel like it was much related.
And he is not very surprised by the current scene, because there are many people who are obsessed with the power of containment, so there are many sects, especially the kind of cult that uses the dangerous shelters left behind to develop is also repeatedly banned, cutting a batch and a batch, and the weeds are not burning.
"Quick, bring the sacrifice, according to the adult's explanation, prepare this sub-sacrifice point!"
After the pool was prepared, one of the black-robed people made a hoarse and ugly sound, almost like a worn-out and rotating mechanical gear, hearing this, the faces of the other black-robed people hidden in the shadows showed twisted and painful expressions, and the movements in their hands accelerated, not daring to delay.
Bags of fresh blood were slowly poured into the pool, and soon it filled the pool of blood, and the surface seemed to be steaming warmly, looking extremely bright red and gorgeous, with a pool of blood rippling, and a kind of bewitching beauty.
Ready for all this, one of the black-robed men walked over with an unconscious little boy in his hand, and a long spiked shelf had been erected in the middle of the pool of blood, ready to insert the tender sacrifice and hang it.
Seeing this scene, Haisen couldn't continue to fish, so he could only kick open the roof, and with a bang, it fell from the sky, and the huge movement instantly attracted everyone's attention, and they all turned their heads to look over.
"Yo, good evening, everyone!"
Haysom stretched out his hand to say hello and whistled, and the roaring roaring engine approached quickly, crashing through the wall in an instant, and a red-silver locomotive rushed in, making a sharp turn, and stopped beside him.
"Can you tell me what the hell are you doing? And who is the mastermind behind your scenes? Confess leniently, resist strictly, you must know that this evil ritual is illegal!"
"Oh, by the way, and, if you can, if you know anything about anomalous objects, it's best to tell me, illegal possession of containment items is a serious offense!"
Leaning against the locomotive, Hazen took out a cigarette and took a puff of it, and asked fearlessly.
"It's someone from the Containment Agency! Kill him!"
"Can't let him get out alive!"
These black-robed people glanced at each other, put down the sacrifice in their hands, their eyes flashed red, and they roared, directly tearing apart the black robe used to hide their figures, revealing the strange appearance of black rotting all over their bodies, and from time to time a bunch of dark insects rolled and wriggled.
"Your appearance..."
The cigarette in Haisen's hand fell directly to the ground, indicating that he was a little surprised, it was the first time he had seen this kind of ghost, what kind of ghost ability of the containment object was this?