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"Closed?" Wheat looked at the sign in front of him, a little surprised. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

She made an appointment with Makoto Aizawa this morning, and met on Rowling Street in the evening to go to the wax museum together. But now there is a sign erected in front of the wax museum, on which are written "closed today".

What's going on? The wax museum business is so good, why did it suddenly close down? They originally wanted to say that they were secretly investigating under the pretext of visiting the wax museum, but what can they do now? It's all closed, and if they go in again, wouldn't it be trespassing? At that time, it is likely to be beaten by the other party.

Wheat was distressed, and Makoto Aizawa seemed to be making an idea, but at this moment, the door was opened from the inside.

An ordinary-looking staff member walked out, stood at the door and said, "Two, my master is invited." As he spoke, he made a gesture of "please come in".

Problematic! Wheat was the first to show a wary look. This kind of situation is as if they are waiting for them, and they refuse to visit other customers, which is clearly greasy! According to Wheat's inference, this is a big trap, a big trap, waiting for them to drill into it!

Of course, it's not just wheat who understands this, Makoto Aizawa is also aware of the current situation. I'm afraid even this person who came out to open the door knows it. It's just that the other party doesn't care that their plot has been exposed, but waits patiently for them to make a decision.

"Lead the way." Makoto Aizawa, who was still silent. The decision has been made at this moment.

As if anticipating what he would say, the staff member went in and led the way as his master had commanded.

It's good now, wheat is standing at the door, that's not with it, it's not with it. After hesitating for a long time, seeing that Makoto Aizawa and the others were about to disappear from his sight, Mai finally reluctantly took a step and followed closely.

Forget it, this matter has to be solved. Although it was a little rushed. But let's bite the bullet. I wonder if the spiritual power she has improved during this period will be more effective when she encounters unexpected situations?

I always feel that if she wants to solve this kind of supernatural event, if she doesn't follow Mr. Situ or Rocky by her side, she will be very uncertain. Especially Rocky. Dangerous situations in the past. She'll have him by her side to clean up the mess. Wheat can't remember how many times he's been saved. In short, apart from the fact that Rocky repeatedly robbed her of her scholarships, he was a very reliable person in her eyes. It seems that as long as Rocky is around, she can save the day.

Now there is only a police uncle by his side. Wheat was really apprehensive. Even if the uncle has the power to retreat ghosts, he will not give full play to it, and he is still equal to an ordinary person. No matter how good your skills are, when you encounter demons and monsters, it is tofu hitting the wall - it is broken so badly.

At this time, there was no one in the whole wax museum, and it was very quiet. Walking on the marble-paved floor, you can hear the sound of Makoto Aizawa's leather shoes, which are methodical and do not seem to be flustered at all. Wheat followed him, looking at his back, and sure enough, he was a calm and calm person.

Following them all the way, the staff took them to a clearing, an area where Wheat hadn't been before.

Wheat still wanted to continue walking, but Aizawa Makoto suddenly stopped, and at the same time stretched out his hand to stop Wheat who wanted to move forward.

"What's wrong?" Wheat blurted out.

Makoto Aizawa just stared at the staff member who continued to walk forward: "The echo of footsteps has changed, and there may be some problems with the foundation here." ”

As if to fulfill what he said, the staff member walked around the corner and reached for a switch. With a loud sound, the floor slowly parted from the middle, apparently specially designed. Wheat was dumbfounded, it turned out that there was such a huge underground space in the middle! Fortunately, they didn't go up just now, otherwise they wouldn't have fallen?

Wheat looked at Makoto Aizawa again and had to admire, how could this person be so keenly observant? With just a slight change in the sound of footsteps, I realized the problem beneath the ground! Why does Wheat always feel that Makoto Aizawa is far more powerful than ordinary policemen? Originally, the aura and oppressive power that Makoto Aizawa had always given her made her feel reliable at this time.

However, before Wheat could continue to think about it, she noticed that there seemed to be some kind of strange aura in the underground space that appeared out of thin air! Wheat hurriedly looked at the light of the chandelier overhead, trying to discern what was going on below. But when she saw it clearly, she was so shocked that she couldn't speak!

Bugger...... These forms are supposed to be insects, right? It's just that compared to ordinary bugs, these bugs are bigger, weirder, and more terrifying!

The first thing that catches Wheat's eye is the behemoth in the middle. In terms of size, it is many times larger than the other bugs that surround it, and it is clearly in a position of leadership.

A white gooey substance was all around it, and the dark golden shell was even darker at this point. Compared to the surrounding insects, the antennae on the middle head are even larger, and the wheat is judged to be insects based on this. Only a small part of the sharp teeth are exposed, and the breath exhaled is also very heavy due to the large size. It resembles a multi-legged bug, with huge feet and sharp claws to support its massive body.

Around that behemoth, there were many species of the same type pressed by the black. It's just that compared to the behemoth in the middle, the surrounding ones are obviously much smaller. At this point, they seem to be ...... Eating?

Long ...... sticking out of each of those mouths Similar to the tongue of a tube, tightly adhered to a ...... A dead human being. At this time, the human was covered in viscous liquid white wax, lifeless, and was sucked by the pile of bugs around him. Fortunately, people are already dead, otherwise if they were to live and suffer all this, they would have suffered a hundred times more than death.

Wheat looked at the scene in front of him, and only felt an indescribable disgust. The bottom of this wax museum seems to have become a worm nest.

It is estimated that Aizawa Makoto did not expect this situation in front of him, at this time he frowned obviously, and his expression became much more serious: "Killing people in front of the police, now there is finally a reason to arrest you." His voice sounded very unpleasant.

However, a person came out on the other side, dressed appropriately and gentlemanly, who was Curator David. I saw the other party walking towards them with a smile, and said as he went, "You can't say that, sir, we're just eating." Isn't it true that every living thing has to eat? ”

Curator David was right-hearted, but it made Wheat disgusted. In the eyes of the other party, human life seems to be so insignificant.

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