Boom.

Knock knock.

Knock softly.

"Hello, I'm from the property, and someone complained about you throwing objects from high altitudes. ”

For a second... Ten seconds... There was no movement in the house, and it seemed that the owner was not at home. From the crack in the door at his feet, there are a few rays of light, which seems to indicate that there is no one in the house, perhaps because the resident forgot to turn off the light when he went out?

Knock, knock.

There was still a tepid knock on the door.

"Hello, I'm a community warmer. ”

There was still no movement in the house.

Then, the knock on the door disappeared, and it seemed that the people of the property and the community had left when they saw that the owner was not there.

But in the next second! without warning!

Bang!

The security door exploded inward, and the force was so great that it seemed that even the house trembled violently, and then I saw a man with a knife, and he entered the house with fierce intent: "I'm here to harvest leeks again." ”

Rumble!

A knife was slashed out, and the force on the knife was so great that it directly smashed half of the gypsum wall in the bedroom, and the stones flew up.

Bang!

The bathroom was smashed.

Boom, the scorching knife seven or eight meters in size directly wrenched all the electrical appliances in the kitchen into fragments.

......

Gray Breath +1.

Fang Zheng shook his head, as he kept hunting in the past few days, the techniques became more and more familiar, and he kept fighting to nourish the war, and used the gray qi to quickly cultivate himself, it was already difficult for these paper people to carry his ten knives, and this was the fourth paper person to be killed.

If it is placed in the open field, even Fang Zheng has the confidence to solve the battle with six knives.

The knife is suitable for opening and closing, and the more powerful it is.

However, Founder is very satisfied with the current state of life, and can steadily increase a "deposit" every day, which is a proper and stable asset. Then, Fang Zheng quickly left the place and left the Qinglianhe community directly over the wall.

But not far from Fang Zheng's departure from the Qinglian Lotus Community, suddenly, his expression moved, and he saw Fang Zheng unzip the pocket of his coat, a total of four pieces of paper, floating strangely in the air, and actually began to float in a certain direction.

Fang Zheng was taken aback.

Could it be that there is a second paper man who came out to make trouble?

It was the first time he had encountered such a scene.

Xiasha Community.

Rumble!

There was a sudden explosion, and in an instant, a resident's house was plunged into a raging fire.

The huge wave of air, even the glass of the other surrounding residents was shattered, and for a while screams, panic, and the sounds of running for their lives came and went.

When Fang Zheng rushed from the Qinglian Lotus Community to the Xiasha Community, he saw the scene in front of him from a distance.

In the crowd that ran out of the community in a panic, Fang Zheng unexpectedly saw several people with special temperaments, two of whom Fang Zheng remembered deeply.

It was actually the scar-faced man and the ordinary-looking woman in her thirties who met in the haunted house of the playground.

Before Fang Zheng approached, the other party had already gotten into the car and left quickly.

"Damn. Fang Zheng couldn't help but complain, feeling extremely depressed.

The scene in front of him couldn't be more obvious, the "Supernatural Investigation Bureau" took the first step and cut off the beard halfway, and subdued the demon in advance to eliminate the paper man.

The best proof is that the four pieces of paper in his hand have recovered from beating chicken blood to lying corpses, and there is no movement.

But after thinking about it carefully, Fang Zheng felt that this was reasonable.

The last time Officer Wei asked him for a list of novels, he mentioned that he was investigating a case, and it seemed that every missing person had one thing in common, that is, they were reading supernatural novels before they disappeared.

With such an reasoning, and then looking at the "Supernatural Investigation Bureau" that appeared in front of him, Fang Zheng immediately figured out everything.

He speculated that it was probably Officer Wei who asked him for a list of novels, and successfully fished for law enforcement to the point of paper piercing, and then the "Supernatural Investigation Bureau" took advantage of the situation and continued to fish for law enforcement, and finally let them fish for the bait today.

With the ability of the "Supernatural Investigation Bureau", if these days have passed, and the key clues have not been mastered, fishing for law enforcement is the biggest unreasonable.

I have no opinion on you slaying demons and destroying demons and maintaining the right path in the world.

You cut me off, and I admit it.

But at least wait where you are, let me get a handful of wool, and then you can leave."

Fang Zheng's face turned black immediately.

Maybe it was bad luck that began, and the next day, when Fang Zheng rushed to the place of the supernatural event non-stop, he was once again cut off by the people of the "Supernatural Investigation Bureau".

On the third day, he was also cut off.

On the way, out of concealment and caution, he always arrived one step behind the "Supernatural Investigation Bureau".

The unfortunate thing is not only that, but even the investigation in the university town seems to have fallen into a rigid situation, and there has been no new progress for a while.

White and black, he went to the university town a lot, and he also delayed a lot of cultivation time for this, but there was no new progress in the investigation.

Seeing that the days passed, the time agreed with the local tyrant Dong was delayed again and again, and Fang Zheng decided to find the local tyrant Dong as a breakthrough.

When the time comes, let the local tyrant Dong help him spy on his aunt's side to find some information about the university town, which is better than him wandering around the university town alone.

Wandering around every day is too much, and it even increases the risk of exposure.

Fang Zheng was not a hesitant character, before seven o'clock in the morning, he locked the door, brought a few changes of clothes, and went straight to the passenger center.

From the city to the deep mountains and old forests where the crew is located, there are three transfers, and if you don't go out early, you may not be able to catch the third transfer.

Police.

A heroic figure with sonorous steps finally entered an office.

"Xiaowen, do you have something at hand now?" The speaker was Wei Youran, and I saw her left hand in a plaster, fixed to her chest.

"Hey, Officer Wei, you were discharged from the hospital so soon?" The person who was called Xiaowen was a young policeman, and the position card read [Psychological Criminal].

"Is Officer Wei looking for me for a psychological portrait?"

The young policeman Xiaowen made a gesture of asking to sit down.

After Wei Youran sat down, he said, "Well, I need Xiaowen for me to help me psychologically profile someone." ”

The young policeman Xiaowen was curious: "Officer Wei has just been discharged from the hospital, and the person he is desperately trying to arrest must be another tricky case." ”

Wei Youran did not admit it, nor did he deny it, and when the young policeman Xiaowen was ready, he signaled that Wei Youran could begin to describe the prisoner.

Wei Youran thought about it for a moment and began to describe the characteristics... But when the young policeman Xiaowen heard Wei Youran's description, he was stunned, and his face was surprised.

"This person is male, and the age of listening to his voice should be between 20-23, definitely not more than 25. ”

"His whole body was shrouded in a strong light, and he couldn't see the specific facial features, but he was about 175 cm tall, and his figure was neither fat nor thin, so he should have short hair......

"Although his whole body is shrouded in strong light, he can vaguely see that his eyebrows are not thick, his forehead bone is not high, and his facial features are ...... coordinated."

With Wei Youran's description, gradually, a vague man's face was gradually depicted.

"Officer Wei, take a look, is this person?"

A minute or twenty later, the young policeman Xiaowen had already drawn a psychological portrait.

Looking at the psychological portrait on the paper, Wei Youran's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he muttered: "The eyebrows are more delicate, the bridge of the nose is a little higher, and the chin should be a little angular......"

After about ten minutes of revision, when Wei Youran saw the last psychological portrait, the face that had always been calm and calm actually lost his mind for a short time, as if he had seen some incredible scene, and he was stunned on the spot.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and ordinary people couldn't notice it inadvertently, but sitting opposite Wei Youran at the moment was a psychological portraitist who was familiar with psychology.

"Officer Wei, this is the first time I've seen you smile......

"It seems that this man is the person Officer Wei is looking for. ”