157 Sharpen the iron pestle into a needle

"Hmph, boy, that's what happened to go against my Uchimura Ryuo...... It's really cheap for you to die in a spring dream. ”

Ryuo Uchimura, who was walking behind, looked at the sleeping Sosuke Araki in his hand.

"Let's get started."

He was going to watch with his own eyes that Sousuke Araki was hollowed out and burned, and then loaded this batch of "goods" and left.

After all, he is a "soul destroyer" who can see through his invisibility, and he must ensure that he is cut down and rooted, and nothing goes wrong, so that he can feel at ease.

"What did the surging waves sweep away from your feet......"

At that moment, Sosuke Araki's phone rang again.

The soulful singing, in the abandoned building, seems so eerie and weird, making everyone shudder.

"I even dismantled the battery!"

Hearing the nightmarish ringtone of his mobile phone, Gong Linjun's face gradually became manic.

As if in response to his words, the phone picked itself up again and switched to hands-free.

"Hey, I'm Miss Lina, and now ...... It's at your downstairs door. ”

With that, the phone hung up.

Hearing this on the phone, several people looked at each other.

Gong Lin walked quickly to the window and looked towards the door downstairs.

The gate was empty, and there was nothing but a white van.

"Leave that phone call alone and 'unload' it now."

Uchimura Ryuo only felt a tingling in his back and urged.

"Okay."

The men in white coats worked together to carry the unclothed Sousuke Araki into the bathtub filled with ice.

They are usually accustomed to "unloading" in the bathtub, where the temperature of the ice water maximizes the freshness of the "sacrifice", and the blood can drain down the drain into a nearby creek to avoid getting everywhere.

"In the calm of the wind and waves, only the dusk passes quietly......"

Just then, the hateful cell phone rang on its own again.

"Hey? I'm Miss Lina, and I'm on the 2nd floor of your building. “

On the other end of the phone, a deep female voice said without emotion.

Faced with such a strange scene, the air in the room instantly froze.

"Boss, let's go down and see who is pretending to be a ghost."

Gong Linjun and the other man glanced at each other, took out a pistol from his arms with a fierce expression, and went downstairs vigilantly.

"Why are you stunned, go on."

Hesitantly watching the two disappear at the top of the stairs, Ryuo Uchimura turned back to several men in white coats and urged.

Several men came back to their senses and began to pick tools from the toolbox on the side and prepare the cryogenic containers for the "sacrifices".

"The light is bursting, and the fireworks come into view......"

A minute later, the phone rang again.

"Hey? I'm Miss Lina, and I'm on the 3rd floor of your building. ”

Several men who were already holding scalpels and gesturing on Sosuke Araki's body immediately had a ghostly expression.

The more frequent phone calls and strange words made Uchimura Ryuo a little panicked.

Unlike Gong Linjun and them, as a "divine envoy", he naturally knows that in addition to "organizations", there are many supernatural beings in this world.

Could it be that it is really so unlucky that this factory has unloaded too many "goods" and has produced "resentful spirits"?

He couldn't help but think of the crematorium downstairs and the ashes buried in the mountain behind him.

"Hey, Gong Lin, did you find anything?"

Since the mobile phones were turned off, Ryuo Uchimura, who regretted letting the two go downstairs, could only yell at the staircase.

The silent staircase, with only his own voice echoing, was empty beyond that.

"You go on, I'll go down and see."

After saying this, the figure of Ryuo Uchimura disappeared into thin air.

In an abandoned factory, a quiet needle can be heard.

Ryuo Uchimura cautiously walked down the stairs.

All the way to the outside of the building, he didn't see the two Gong Linjun who went down to check the situation.

"These two guys, scared and ran away?"

At that moment, he heard several gunshots in the woods not far away, followed by the screams of the two of them.

Following the sound of a quick run, Uchimura Ryuo saw from a distance that Miyabayashi-kun and a man were lying motionless in the middle of the woods more than 300 meters away from the building.

When he got closer and saw the condition of the two of them, his feet trembled with fright.

The two of them, who were alive five minutes ago, are no longer breathing at the moment.

Fragments of two pistols and clothing were scattered indiscriminately on the ground.

More than that, the two of them who were all dressed were gone, their bodies were like dried corpses, and their chapped skin was clinging to the bones, as if the water in their bodies had been evaporated.

The two rolled their eyes in horror and their mouths were sunken like salted fish, as if they were still wailing at the last moment in utter pain.

The most bizarre thing is that the words between the legs of the two are still standing with their heads held high.

Though...... The iron pestle has been sharpened into a needle.

……

The fourth floor of the abandoned factory.

"Go ahead."

After Ryuo Uchimura left, several men in white coats helped Sosuke Araki up, holding a scalpel, ready to cut his chest cavity and abdomen horizontally and vertically in the middle.

Because there are too many internal organs to be taken at one time, it is faster to cut them directly with a cross.

At this moment, the screams and gunshots of Gong Linjun and the others spread from the forest to the fourth floor.

"What's wrong?"

The two men who were about to go under the knife shuddered in fright, and the scalpel fell to the ground.

"It must be summer ...... not over yet"

"Hey? I'm Miss Lina, and I'm on the 4th floor of your building. ”

In the silent room, the woman's low, emotionless voice echoed.

Several people glanced at each other, and they all saw the horror in each other's eyes.

Where they are now is on the fourth floor.

"This fucking shit."

A man who had just picked up the scalpel, as if he couldn't take it anymore, stepped forward and picked up Sousuke Araki's mobile phone and slammed it on the ground.

The vintage phone seemed to be of very good quality, not even the screen left a scratch.

"Let's go down and have a look."

Several men got up vigilantly, and one of them pulled out a pistol and walked cautiously towards the staircase.

Empty staircase, empty.

"Untie the ambiguous knot and then connect it tightly......"

The phone rang like a curse.

The man in the white coat picked up the mobile phone that was not equipped with a battery, pressed the answer button, and yelled impatiently: "Who the are you, pretending to be a ghost, believe it or not, I will disembowel you and turn you into a dried corpse." ”

He didn't bluff, it was really one of his private hobbies.

"Hey, I'm Miss Lina, and I'm ...... Behind you. ”

Hearing this on the phone, the man turned his head in fright.

Behind him, there was nothing.

Wrong.

He lowered his head......

A dirty, reddish inflatable figure with dark red blood stains and some air leaks sat motionless in the corner of the wall in front of it for some time.

It looks like a simple facial feature drawn with a marker, and he is quietly looking at a few people.