The plane that took off from Shikoku Island flew straight to Tokyo, and Uno had only been to Tokyo a few times in his life, but he didn't expect to be in his sixties and actually go to Tokyo in this way.

Sitting in a sealed police car, he watched the scenery of Tokyo curiously, even when he was detained at the headquarters of the Occult Agency, he still had a blank expression on his face.

interrogated an old man from the countryside, but used a series of elites from the Supernatural Department, even Shidao and several deputy directors also came to watch.

The matter involved in the old man Uno is very important, and ordinary soldiers and cadres do not have the right to participate.

"How many times do you want me to say it, I don't know Seiichiro Ishizaki, and I don't know Shunpei Ishizaki." Uno sat uneasily in his chair, his face full of puzzled and painful expressions, "There is no family surnamed Ishizaki in our town at all. ”

"Did you make a mistake, it must be."

The two inquisitors looked at each other with disdain in their eyes.

The old man quibbled all the way from Shikoku to Tokyo, and when he arrived at the headquarters, he didn't know anything, as if everything had nothing to do with him, and thinking about it, the worst thing an old man living in the countryside could do was to get into a scuffle with his neighbors after drinking.

The cunning prisoner has seen a lot, and he does not cry when he sees the coffin.

"No, it's not up to you to say it, Mr. Uno."

After leaving this sentence, the inquisitor still had a blank face.

Both of them are now the only high-ranking officials in the supernatural hall, and they stopped dealing with such front-line affairs a decade or two ago, but now the situation is special that they use their knives to kill chickens.

"The other side is ready."

"Well, let's connect."

The interrogator took out the tablet for official use and gently pushed it down in front of the old man Uno.

The old man of the tablet Uno still knows, he still insists on using the flip phone in the countryside, and Uno looks at the tablet screen in confusion, not knowing what medicine these officials sell in the gourd.

"What's with what...... Yes. ”

The screen slowly lit up, and the old man Uno looked over curiously, and his eyes instantly changed from curiosity to doubt and fear.

120,000 terrified flow in the veins, crawling densely like barnacles all over the face, the eyeballs almost jumped out of the sockets, and the thin body trembled uncontrollably.

"Drink ......"

Uno's throat seemed to be inhabited by a wild beast, and he couldn't stop making a sound of drinking.

"Mom, it seems like he'......"

Ishizaki Shunpei's gray face was close to the screen, and then he dodged in fear, and the two rows of Mori Bai's teeth fit up and down: "It's him, kill me." ”

"Boom!"

Uno leaned back, but the chair was a prison chair welded to the ground, and his hands and feet were locked on it, and the three-hundred-pound fat house couldn't crush the chair.

"No, it can't be."

Completely transformed into a person, Kenji Uno's kind face turned terrifying, and he craned his neck to force himself not to see what was on the screen.

"How is he still alive, this can't be! No way! ”

"Mommy, Mommy." Toshihei, whose skin was gray and dark, shrank in his mother's arms, and his evil black eyes looked at Uno in fear.

More than 20 years can make a half-arm-long baby become a completely different adult, and it can also make a youthful girl become a yellow-faced woman with collagen loss, but from 40 to 60 years old, 60 to 80 years old, the long time does not change much in the elderly, but more in the internal mechanism, aging and death.

"Kenji Uno, is there anything else you have to say?"

The two inquisitors looked at each other and nodded, if each of the dead could come forward and identify their killers, the workload of the police would be reduced by more than half.

"Kenji Uno."

"Kenji Uno, Kenji Uno!"

"Speak, Kenji Uno!!"

After being scolded several times by the police, Kenji Uno pulled himself out of his fear.

"I ......" Kenji Uno's throat rolled up and down, "for...... Why didn't he die? ”

"I cut him into more than a hundred pieces!"

"Say! Where are the corpses! ”

The townspeople next to the Anabuki River were still talking about the latest news in the Uno family, and the supernatural agency police stationed in the town received the call and immediately took collective action.

Dozens of people rushed to a wild mountain outside the town in groups of ten, and went into the mountain at night to search for clues.

The actions of the police could not escape the eyes of the villagers, and everyone watched the collective action of the police.

The townspeople couldn't sleep tonight, standing outside the blockade line, they talked about their 'clues', like some old man Uno's recent abnormal behavior, and what strange and abnormal behavior the old man had when talking to Uno.

If you put the clues of the townspeople together, I am afraid that what will end up in front of everyone is a strange and chaotic story, and if you give a hundred people pen and paper, they can draw a hundred evil murderers.

"In the middle of the four trees, a few natural stones are made...... Got it! It should be this, protect the site first, and wait for the follow-up manpower to come to excavate. ”

After a while, the policeman with a large bag on his back began to excavate the scene with a flashlight.

The yellow soil, with a moist earthy smell, earthworms and small insects, looks no different from ordinary dirt from the outside.

But when digging down to a depth of three meters, the policeman's brow couldn't help but furrow.

"Fold, don't miss a piece."

Fortunately, it was buried deep enough, otherwise these things would have been picked up and eaten by animals roaming in the mountains.

"The police are coming down."

"What are they holding in their hands?"

"It can't be a corpse, right? Old man Uno is buried in the mountain after killing someone! ”

"You're talking nonsense again."

Kanagawa Prefecture, Yokosuka base.

The remains exhumed from Shikoku Island were sent for laboratory analysis, and the development of modern science and technology is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people, not to mention buried in the ground for more than 20 years, even the bones of the Han Dynasty 2,000 years ago can detect the DNA genes on the original owner, and then determine who the possible descendants of this person are and where they are distributed.

"Why? Why did he do such a cruel thing?! ”

In the interrogation video, Kenji Uno looked nervous and calm, and recounted his crime in detail, and after watching it for less than five minutes, Mrs. Ishizaki collapsed and closed her eyes and hammered the table with her hand.

"I quarreled with my wife that day, and my wife angrily took her son back to her parents' house, and I was angry after eating a closed door at my father-in-law's house."

Kenji Uno recalls in detail what happened around the day: "Then on the way home, I saw this kid wandering the street, still holding a sunny day doll in his hand. ”

"When there was no one around, I took him away and ...... at home."

This kind of calm and detailed narration presents the great horror in front of the living, and there is a chilling evil feeling entangled in the thread.

"Why did he choose Junpei?" Holding Junpei, who came back from the dead, Mrs. Ishizaki cried heartbreakingly, "Is it because Junpei happened to be on the road and he happened to drive by?" ”

Junping's little head still can't understand what happened, and at the age of four, he can't figure out the reason why this grandfather killed him back then.

The psychologist watched indifferently from the side, pushing his glasses with his finger from time to time, there was nothing to fluctuate in his heart, 140 million people, there are all kinds of people, and a guy like Kenji Uno is a typical psychopath.

The crime was not committed because of a vendetta, Kenji Uno and the Ishizaki family didn't know each other, and they didn't even see each other.

Just when driving past Junping's village, he improvised the child and tortured him to death in his own home.

Completely meaningless evil, just because of the boredom of the stimulus in the individual's brain, in exchange for worthless killings for their own excitement.

This is impromptu killing.

Meaningless, worthless, irrelevant.

Because it has nothing to do with the victim, there is no clue about tracing it from the victim's relationship network, and in addition, it is a long time ago, and there is no widespread surveillance camera in a small place, which is destined to become a headless unsolved case.

There are many headless unsolved cases like the island country, and even in the modern age of science and technology, there are still often such impromptu murders.

Mrs. Ishizaki hates to rush to Tokyo and break Kenji Uno to pieces, but no matter how much she can't make up for the lost decades, not to mention that her husband is willing to sacrifice himself in order to resurrect Shunpei, and Shunpei can only survive in the world for seven days.

Compress the lost twenty years into seven days, each representing three years that slipped away.

Every minute counts.

"Mom, I'm so scared." From the moment he saw the old man Yono, Toshihei's small body was trembling, and that face awakened the fear in his heart.

Before he had time to grow up, he saw the most vicious senseless evil in the world.

"I'm not going to leave again, Mom......"

"No, we'll never be apart." Lady Ishizaki's eyes flashed with death, forcing herself to recover from her grief, squeezing a smile on her face and hugging Toshihei.

Touching the back of her son's head, Mrs. Ishizaki looked at the base operator: "Excuse me...... What will Kenji Uno do? ”

"Death penalty, no doubt."

A categorical answer, but in fact, according to the usual verdict cases, Kenji Uno may end up being sentenced to dozens of sentences, or even a few years in prison for being too old and only killing one person, as for the death penalty that is very happy, it is absolutely impossible.

The law in the eyes of meat eaters is completely different from that of grass people, and they wish that there would never be such a thing as the death penalty in the world.

But there are priorities in things, and when it comes to resurrection, the legal judgment will be a little bit left to the hearts of the people.

"Then, Junpei's ashes can ......"

"I'm sorry, but it's not within our purview."

Want to get your remains back? Or even burned to ashes?

Have one's head in the clouds.

Not to mention the remains buried in the mountains, even Junpei's resurrected body will be pulled to study after seven days.

"Yes...... Is that so......"

Junpei's black eyes flashed with a spiritual light, and Mizuno's breath was fleeting in the room.

…………

At the same time, a series of work in the Yokosuka base was still going on in an orderly manner, and the joys and sorrows of individuals were not shared, not to mention the isolation of specialized researchers in the obvious base of the division, and they had no idea that an earth-shattering resurrection had occurred.

They are supposed to study materials, and they are trying to track and observe transcendent energy with high-energy physics.

There are also some people who take a break in shifts to relax in the rest and entertainment area, what Xbox, cutting-edge PC, VR equipment, the base is readily available, the base is eager to build this place into a self-sufficient enclosed space, so that researchers can marry and have children, so that it is convenient to manage these top brains of the earth.

Unlike most researchers, he did not indulge in the virtual world, nor did he do anaerobic exercises that would make his body smell, and he squatted like an autistic person by the woods of the base.

"Chao Qinglong, come on!"

"Musashi Maru, can't lose!!"

"Use Dash!"

"The effect is not significant."

"Musashimaru, stand up, you haven't lost yet!"

I saw that in front of the black Tibetan squatting, two unicorns wrestled with each other, looking like sumo wrestlers.

This kind of primitive children's activity is rare in modern island countries, and it may be that the teacher will popularize this knowledge to students when they go on a youth tour in primary school.

"Oops, this sentence is Musashimaru Tsukishi lost."

It was also at this time that the black Tibetan had a little bit of human vitality, at least his mouth would not be so stinky when facing insects.

These two bugs were caught by him in the woods, and he simply kept them in the base when he had nothing to do.

Of course, bugs can't be brought into the closed base, even in the living quarters, but fortunately, after sealing them in glass bottles and putting enough food, the unicorn fairy can barely survive for a few days.

In case one day the unicorn fairies died of self-suffocation, the black Tibetans would go to the woods to catch a few more.

His hobbies are not the most special among the many personnel, at most they are still childlike, as long as they are not killing people and setting fires in the base, the management will turn a blind eye to the hobbies of these professionals.

"Don't fight, if you fight again, you'll die."

Watching the two unicorn fairies scuffle together, each having to break each other's horns, the black Tibetan lazily used wooden sticks and hands to separate.

As long as you pay attention to the turning head of the unicorn fairy, you will not be bitten by the other party......

He is a professional Tibetan, from the age of seven or eight...... I started to get in touch with the unicorn fairy a few days ago!

"Ahh

The black Tibetan jumped up violently, grabbing the unicorn fairy in his left hand with his right hand.

Red blood flowed from his fingertips, and the unicorn bit the finger of his left hand with such force that he almost bit off a piece of flesh.

"It hurts, it hurts!"

Five fingers connected to the heart, the black Tibetan was so painful that he felt that he could directly send the corpse to be autopsied, and the cause of death was the unicorn fairy biting to death.

If you have experience here, you should know how to remove the unicorn.

But the black Tibetan didn't have this knowledge, so he simply picked up the glass bottle next to him and gave the unicorn who bit him a shock therapy.

Musashi Maru Lux was slapped into minced meat, and there is no chance of counter-killing in his life.

"Hey, gotta go to the anti-inflammatory......"

Pinching the wound that had been bitten, the black Tibetan grinned and didn't know what to say.

Sure enough, there shouldn't be nothing to do with such dangerous entertainment.

The rest of the Chaoqing Dragon Lux looked at the black Tibetans, as if wondering where to start.

"Go aside."

As if he understood his words, the one-horned fairy opened his legs and ran away.

"Come back."

The unicorn obediently crawled back.