Special Containment Procedures: The hanging rope is to be placed in a separate room with a size of 4 m x 4 m x 4 m in a barren area with no human population within a radius of 10 km, and is kept vertically in the center of the room in a rectangular lead coffin with a size of 2 m x 0.5 m x 0.3 m.

A total of two C-class personnel and two D-class personnel were dispatched to guard the rootless water. The caregiver must be positive about life, without the slightest negative depression, and the relationship with each other must be friendly and there must be no conflict. Every three days, all caretakers are to be psychologically evaluated, and those who fail are to be removed from the facility immediately and monitored for a week. Every other month, the caregiver needs to be transferred and undergoing a psychological evaluation.

All experimentation with the hanging rope is completely forbidden. Once the target is found to have disappeared from the lead coffin, the facility is to be cordoned off, and all custodial personnel are to undergo a repeat psychological evaluation, and no custodian is to leave the facility until the hanging rope reappears, or the victim dies.

Description: The hanging rope is a 1.5-meter-long, straw rope made of straw, tied to a 30-centimeter-diameter ring at the top.

The ring of the hanging rope is constantly oozing a crimson liquid that has been identified as identical to human blood composition, but DNA comparisons have not been able to identify a matching human subject.

The rope of hanging can defy the principles of physics and appear anywhere at will. It is capable of channeling the death of a human who has been in a negative mood for a long time, or who is having suicidal thoughts, and if a human within a five-kilometer radius of it is experiencing negative emotions, there is a high chance that the human will be targeted by the Hanging Rope, and it will appear when the target is alone in an environment. The target human who witnessed the hanging rope was usually unable to resist its guidance and chose to hang himself in the ring.

At the time of death, the victim's facial expression was serene and painless, and the reason for this was unknown due to the fact that no surviving target had been found, and the experiment with the hanging rope was too dangerous. 】

This time, the file given by Liu Xiuxiu is more complete, unlike the last time without roots, every key point is data deletion.

It's just that the rope of hanging......

Xia Ren subconsciously recalled the night he first met Zhao Mingyue, and saw the blood-dripping straw rope hanging by the bedroom door, and later in his dream, when he wanted to see the situation in the study, he was also hung up by this rope once.

Could it be that?

Sure enough, within a few seconds of reading the file, a system prompt appeared in my mind:

[Warning, clue to containment has been found: Hanging rope.]

Known information:

"I awaken at the time of human death, and lead the afflicted to sleep.

This is the meaning of my existence, this is the meaning of humanity that needs me. ”】

[Clues found: 4/7 of the escaped containment objects, hanging ropes, please contain the host as soon as possible.] 】

Sure enough, he escaped from home that night.

And the introduction is similar to the tragic puppet, and it doesn't show the ability.

"So ......"

Xia Ren returned the phone to Liu Xiuxiu and asked, "Do you have a new mission?" ”

Liu Xiuxiu nodded, with a bitter face: "This is even more difficult than last time, last time at least there were entities to track, although this time it is much less dangerous to see the introduction, but it is completely erratic, just now the logistics have sent me a few messages, Jupiter City was found to have killed more than a dozen victims because of the hanging rope." ”

"So much?"

Xia Ren frowned and said, "Show me." ”

Liu Xiuxiu clicked a few times on the screen and handed the phone back to Xia Ren.

There are more than a dozen pieces of information about the deceased, it is estimated that the logistics department made it through the police channel, one of which is somewhat familiar, Xia Ren remembered that he had read it in the archives of the police station in the morning, and it was one of the things that Huang Qiuyuan needed to deal with.

The deceased all had the same characteristics, all of them had obvious strangulation marks on their necks, and the autopsy results showed that they had died of asphyxiation, but there were no signs of struggle, and their faces were serene, as if they had fallen asleep.

The information was sorted by the time of death, and Xia Ren looked at them one by one and found that in the last three cases, the deceased were all high school students and from the same school:

Dawn Middle School.

This is the second-ranked key high school in Jupiter City, and Xia Ren almost attended it here in the first place, so he recognized it at a glance.

Liu Xiuxiu was looking for a fight, the purpose was to want him to help, and he had used others so many times, Xia Ren did not hesitate, and said, "I will help you with this mission." ”

In fact, even if there is no Liu Xiuxiu, Xia Ren has to take the initiative to find the rope of hanging, after all, it is a thousand achievement points, and the most important thing is to be able to obtain an ancient dream fragment, his last exploration progress was only seventy percent, and he had already harvested the Eye of Rulim and a Xiugus, if all of them were explored, maybe the reward would be more, but the dark candle could only burn once, and if he wanted to continue to obtain controllable distortion, he could only get another ancient dream fragment.

And because of the appearance of the chaser, he needs to change 10,000 words every day for 30 consecutive days, so being able to find a new ** to write is simply a relief for him.

Seeing Xia Ren's willingness to help him, the expression on Liu Xiuxiu's face was somewhat relaxed: "At present, the logistics department can't lock the approximate location of the hanging rope, but it just notified me first, and I'll tell you when there is news in the future." ”

"Okay."

Xia Ren was about to close the door of the study, when he suddenly remembered another thing and said, "I need you to help me check the details of another person." ”

"What's your name?"

Xia Ren often asked him to check things, and Liu Xiuxiu was used to it.

"Huang Qiuyuan."

"What?"

This request surprised him a little: "Huang Qiuyuan, he has a problem?" ”

"I don't know the specifics yet, so you can check it first."

There was still some time before dinner, and Xia Ren wanted to take this opportunity to save more manuscripts, so he didn't talk to Liu Xiuxiu much and returned to the study.

Before coding words, he specially searched for Dawn Middle School, and a string of unexpected news popped up.

"Beast teacher! The female student committed suicide by jumping off the building in humiliation! ”

"Ministry of Education exposed: teacher was suspended for sexually assaulting female students!"

How do you look at it, it's a little familiar?

Xia Ren clicked on one of the news items and found that the names in it were more familiar, the teacher Yang Moumou and the student Zeng Moumou.

"This bunch of media."

Xia Ren looked at these news, he hadn't felt angry for a long time, and a ball of anger was born in his heart.

He still remembered the girl who insisted on following him home, and remembered that the meal he bought outside at noon that day was very salty, and the girl complained about him after eating.

One thing that was easy to explain clearly, after the media mixed up, the result was that Zeng Shuyi jumped off the building in order not to involve the teacher, and the teacher Yang Guodong was forced to suspend his job, and was scolded by 10,000 people, but with the help of Zhu Youqian, he arranged a job elsewhere.

"I didn't expect it to be the school that the girl attended......"

In addition to Zeng Shuyi's news and the school's introduction, Xia Ren couldn't find other reports about the student's death, and it was probably deliberately suppressed by the school.

At dinner, Huang Qiuyuan came over on time to eat.

"Today's students are really incomprehensible, is suicide such a fun thing?"

He sighed.

Xia Ren raised his eyes and took over the conversation: "How many have died." ”

Huang Qiuyuan stretched out a hand, "Five, and they are all from the same school." ”