"What's still there?"

Love asked loudly with a pistol pointed at Dr. Miller's head.

The doctor's mouth was cracked, and it was full of sharp fangs, which was undoubtedly the manifestation of a ghoul, and even, a little out of control!

For a sane ghoul, this is unlikely.

Unless...... What a terrible shock and impact was on his spirit.

It's something scarier than a ghoul!

Dr. Miller, who had fallen into a state of delirium and madness, was so frightened that he curled up in the posture of an infant and, like a drunken man, spoke intermittently.

From his chaotic description, Love barely managed to sort out what had happened.

The ogre doctor was indeed a very cautious man, and even those closest to him did not find out about his identity.

Until recently, he found a few fragments of the voodoo rituals from the old colony, and the words on them were very fascinating.

In particular, one of the sentences: 'The life of all things is in blood, blood is the source of life, blood is the fountain of atonement, blood is the beauty that pleases the great being!'" ’

Dr. Miller muttered over and over again.

He had been living mainly by drinking blood, and although he was careful not to learn or record anything after touching those fragments, the effects were still imperceptibly produced.

Madness and mutation are accumulating little by little, and the craving for gluttony can no longer be suppressed.

Finally, the day before, he had attacked his nurse, trembling and letting the beast overpower the human.

After opening the floodgates of sanity, something even more terrifying happened.

That hunting seemed to satisfy some kind of ritual, summoning an invisible being.

It was wrapped around Miller, formless and invisible, and no one could see it, but it kept tempting Miller to fall with a murmur like honey and snake juice.

After just being pestered for one night, he had fallen into a state of madness.

If Love had been a little late, he might have met a completely insane ghoul.

"Damn...... Are there other supernatural beings involved? Or the kind of ...... that the intelligence doesn't know at all."

Love felt his hairs stand on end, and in the thick darkness around him, it seemed as if there was an indescribable danger hidden.

Hiss!

Hiss!

In his ears, there seemed to be the sound of a snake hissing, being licked by the snake letters.

"With flesh and blood, please the great being...... He promises you glory! ”

An illusory voice, which I don't know what language to use but can clearly understand the meaning, appeared in Love's head.

His heart suddenly settled: "This summoning ceremony has not yet been completely successful, and the summoned clan has not yet completely descended...... It's illusory, it needs to be substantial, it needs to follow rules...... So you're tempting me? ”

Love has extraordinary experience in dealing with paranormal cases.

When he felt his heart waver, he didn't hesitate to take a small pill from his belt and stuff it into his mouth.

Pain!

When the bitter taste spread, indescribable pain suddenly swept through his body.

But it was in the midst of this pain that Love suddenly woke up from his nightmare state and regained control of his body.

At this time, he saw that Miller on the other side had gone completely crazy, his fingers turned into claws, completely transformed into ghouls, and pounced.

Bang!

The piercing sound of gunfire suddenly rang out in the cave......

……

'Hmm...... Based on the knowledge I have gained during this time, it should be perfectly feasible to train the Wind Chasing Dogs to become 'postmen' and deliver some messages or packages......

Fang Xian and Eric walked side by side, smiling on the surface, but in fact they were thinking about ways to control their families.

That's something Hopskin has done for a long time, and so can he.

At this time, an investigator approached.

It's Clark Carter!

Eric and Fang Xian hurriedly stepped aside and bent down to salute.

Clark Carter bowed his head, and there seemed to be a haze between his eyebrows, and walked over.

"A lot of investigators have been back lately...... "I can't imagine that we can still meet Master Carter often, he is a living legend!" Solved the Dream Giant case! ”

"yes!"

Fang Xian echoed a few words, feeling a little uncomfortable.

After getting what you want, the unnamed island has nothing to be nostalgic about, but there is a risk of being exposed.

It's just that forcibly leaving for no reason is also asking for trouble.

'I need to go outside...... Experiment with new mantras and create new psalms. ’

But...... What is the reason? ’

Fang Xian pressed his temples, thinking with some distress.

At this time, a rookie student came over: "Roca...... The mailroom has your correspondence ......"

His expression was solemn and reassuring: "Don't worry. ”

"Huh?"

Fang Xian's inspiration was touched, and he vaguely felt that the opportunity was coming.

He thanked the other party, went to the mailroom, and picked up the letter.

Because the unnamed island is blocked by mysterious forces, it is impossible to pull a telephone line or receive and receive telegrams, and some primitive letters are the only source of information.

He skillfully opened the envelope, pulled out a piece of stationery, and looked at it at a glance: "Love...... Missing? ”

Fang Xian was a little surprised.

But it's normal to think about it, there are countless situations where investigators encounter various dangers, and the disappearance is already counted.

After all, there is no direct death.

Of course, most of the missing investigators did not end well, and only a small number returned unharmed, solved the troubles, and became legends.

"No, Love, my teacher, my partner......"

Fang Xian's heart was calm, but a strong sadness appeared on his face.

"Alas...... Look away, lad, this is the norm for our investigators! ”

The old man, who was reading the newspaper on the side, sighed, as if he had seen a lot of this scene.

"No, I believe my teacher must be fine, I'm going to save him, I'm going to apply for an outlying island!"

Fang Xian's tone was firm and authentic.

"You ......"

The old white man put down the newspaper and was really a little moved.

The opportunity to come to the headquarters for further study, but what other investigators dreamed of, this young man actually gave up for his partner?

It really deserves to be evaluated as a 'good partner'.

"You have to think clearly......" the old man could not help but persuade.

"I thought very clearly, Love is not only my partner, but also my teacher, my benefactor, and I must go back immediately and rescue him!"

Fang Xian was very determined.

Joke!

It's rare to have such a wonderful excuse that it's a waste not to use it.

Among this group of students, there are also a few who quit training halfway for various reasons, and he is mixed in, which is not eye-catching.

As for Love?

He really planned to go to the rescue, if the other party was still alive.