"I couldn't tell you on the phone just now, Yasi, what happened to me in such a hurry to come over?" Sean asked a woman sitting on the couch.

The woman was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with long black curly hair, a string of colorful beads hanging from the left side of her hair, a delicate appearance but sharp eyebrows, and a mouth that was always pouting as if the corners of her mouth were facing downward.

A fur-collared leather jacket, Air Force style trousers and boots, there is no gentle taste of a daughter's family on the whole body, but it gives people a sense of unruliness.

"According to the news from the police station, from the beginning of the evening to the present, there have been many vicious murders in the town one after another, if it weren't for the fear of causing a commotion tonight, I am afraid that the whole town would have been under martial law now." The woman named Yasi shook her feet and replied.

"Killings? Did the police find out who did it? ”

"Nope."

"You called me here, does this have something to do with the Anomalous?" Sean immediately asked.

"Well, it's hard to say, but it's a little strange." Yasi, who was holding a cigarette, spat out the mist and said.

"Huh?" Sean was puzzled by Yasi's ambiguous answer.

For Sean and his group, in addition to endangering themselves or being closely related to themselves, only things involving the supernatural will be paid attention to.

Therefore, when he heard Yasi's words, Sean would immediately think about whether these murders were related to the supernatural.

"What the hell is going on then?" Sean couldn't help but ask again.

"Want to know? Then it's up to you to see for yourself. Yass leaned lazily back on the couch and shook his head to Sean.

In the same way as Lukes, Yas and the other two people in the room were also members of the Evans Song organization, but the difference is that the former is still in the Evans Song at this time, while the latter has left the organization.

Although the Yasi people themselves are not superpowers, they are all rare talents in the organization because they all have their own outstanding skills.

However, due to personality problems, over time, they all ended up becoming marginal people in the organization and were not very well received.

Among them, Yasi is a person who is not very good-tempered, he speaks at the mouth of the mouth, he has always gone his own way, and he is also easily irritable and angry, in short, he is a difficult person to get along with.

When I was still in the organization, there were always a lot of problems every time I carried out a mission, either I often disobeyed orders and commands, or I liked to act without permission, in addition, there were some verbal disputes with my companions who performed tasks together, and even more hands-on conflicts were commonplace.

Therefore, the boss doesn't like it, the companion doesn't love it, don't talk about close friends around Yasi, and there are very few people who can even talk about two or three sentences by chance, but it's such a person, I don't know why I can more or less listen to what Sean said.

So she, who has broken away from the organization, is following Sean to Green Town at this time, and has also temporarily settled here and become Sean's companion.

Since he was quite familiar with Yasi's bad character, Sean didn't mind the attitude shown by the other party, but looked in the direction of Yasi's head.

In that direction, in the middle of the room, there was a rectangular solid wood table, which was now covered with a dirty black cloth, stained on it, and I don't know what it was used for.

A faint smell of blood was wafting out from under the black cloth at this time, making people suspicious and imaginative.

In the eyes of the others, Sean walked in front of the black cloth, he reached out and lifted the black cloth, and suddenly, a strong smell of blood emanated and filled the entire room.

Immediately, there was a field of blood, some stumps and severed arms were scattered on the table, and the bloody scene was very terrifying and chilling.

However, the faces of the people in the room did not change, and they looked sparse and ordinary, because they had seen too many such scenes.

Sean, who was looking at the table, suddenly frowned, not out of fear or disgust, but because he noticed something strange.

"You brought these bits and pieces back from the scene, right?" Sean asked without looking up.

"Nonsense, of course." Yasi immediately responded.

"I didn't leave any traces, so I wouldn't be noticed by the police, would I?"

"What do you say?" Yasi rolled his eyes and asked impatiently.

Sean didn't pick up her stubble, and continued to ask, "These things are full of claws and teeth bite, and they look like they have been attacked by wild beasts, and they don't look like ordinary people made them at all. ”

"Indeed, even a cold weapon that imitates the claws of a beast cannot create such a wound, and if you don't have a little strength, you can't do such a thing, and it will be more difficult for ordinary people to do it." At this moment, a burly black man with an inch head spoke, he was sitting on a wooden chair against the wall, although his clothes were ordinary and nothing special, but from the appearance of his precarious sitting, he could clearly feel a military temperament.

"What kind of hands do you think it will be? Blow up. Sean asked the burly black man.

"There may be many kinds, but if you speculate simply, the first is the bestiality, because not only do they have enough strength, but they also have a good pair of claws and teeth; The second type is the secret martial artist, as far as I know, among the secret martial artists, there are many iron claw kung fu in the hand, and the master can even break the stone and divide the iron; The last possibility is some kind of large, ferocious beast, such as a tiger or a lion. The black man, known as the Demolition, spoke his speculation lightly, his voice low and coherent.

However, he quickly denied the third possibility he raised: "But I think the possibility of a large beast is very low, although Greentown is close to the Greenwoods, located on the edge of the branch of the Rocky Mountains, it is very rare to have such an aggressive beast, let alone wander into Greentown and hurt people, for densely populated places, animals in the wild will generally stay away, will not approach easily, and more importantly, ......"

"What's more, even if it is hungry for food, the beast will not tear the corpse into such a shape." Sean took the words of the blast and said.

"You're right." Blast nodded.

Yass rested his head on the back of the couch, his eyes fixed on the ceiling and silent, seemingly uninterested in their discussion.

As for the last person in the room, he still sat in the corner, quietly playing with his mobile phone, not saying a word.

Judging from these stumps and severed arms, both Sean and Blaster can see that the murderer who killed these people has a gnawing action.

Eating human flesh is something only a beast should do.

As a human being, cannibalism is something that even perverts rarely do, so when they first saw these fragments, Sean and Blast's initial judgment was inclined to be that the beast had done it.

Even those who are beastly powered, although they look like beasts walking upright after transformation, they still belong to humans inside, and are unlikely to eat human flesh.

Because of this, Sean and the others feel particularly conflicted, after all, the beast does not have a hobby of abusing corpses.

That's why Yas just said that things were a little strange.

"Could it be... Which survivor escaped from the underground institute? "The blasting presents another possibility.

"Do you mean the lab? It's not out of the question. Sean rubbed his glasses and muttered.

In the underworld, there are many underground research laboratories that are set up for a variety of purposes, such as curing certain diseases, gaining power, immortality, and making poisons.

These research labs are funded by a single or multiple organizations, and the means used to obtain research results are unscrupulous, so the methods are particularly dark and harsh.

In the underground world, where there is an increasing market for the idea that the supernatural is the direction of human evolution, there is a large proportion of the research objects of the supernatural.

But after all these years, even Sean has not heard of many results being studied, but all kinds of strange failure cases have emerged one after another.

Among them, the incident caused by the escape of the test subject is not new news.

Just as Sean was thinking about how to inquire about this incident, the door was suddenly opened.

"Hey Sean, I heard from the guy in the store that you just came from college."