Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Strange Mask
Flesh, stumps, monsters that can't be killed no matter what.
The limbs are used as sharp blades to dismember humans and eat them.
One bite, another bite.
"Click." The arm was eaten.
"Click." The foot was eaten.
"Click." The thighs were eaten.
"Click." The head was eaten.
The moment before the head was eaten, the monster was clearly visible.
Masks, masks with sneering expressions, masks with expressions of disgust, masks with expressions of pain, masks with expressionless faces.
The mask obscured the sky, the mask covered the earth, the mask occupied the view.
'Put me on, take me, take me.' On the last mask, this pattern appeared.
"Whew, whew, whew."
Li Haichen jerked up, his chest felt like it was blocked by a boulder, and he gasped for breath trying to make himself feel better.
"Is it a dream?"
"This is, the hospital."
Li Haichen, who felt that he had improved a lot for a while, looked at the white space in front of him.
"Officer Li, you're awake, how are you feeling, I'll call a doctor."
"Officer Lee woke up, Officer Lee woke up."
A young nurse who was doing the usual ward rounds, when she saw Li Haichen sitting up, her expression changed very obviously, she looked very excited, and turned around to find a doctor.
"Wait a minute, shhh
"Both arms are injured, and it's inconvenient."
Li Haichen looked at the little nurse who left, and subconsciously wanted to reach out and call the little nurse to ask about the current situation.
As soon as the plaster cast raised his arms, he pulled the wound and gasped.
"Today we will decipher for you, the story of the sweat behind the hero."
"Li Haichen's father is also an excellent people's policeman,。。。。。。"
Just when Li Haichen was about to get out of bed by himself, the words broadcast on TV attracted Li Haichen's attention.
"My business, these media people can actually say ordinary things like this, which can be regarded as a kind of ability."
Li Haichen looked at the content broadcast on the TV and said, and then changed a few channels, all of which were his own news.
In TV, it was Li Haichen who was thoughtful, and through his own analysis and criminal investigation experience, he found out that the scapegoat was not the real murderer, and then clearly saw through the murderer's desire to kill his mouth, and led to the murderer.
As for the scapegoat, it is also said in the news that he is a person who voluntarily helps in order to catch the real culprit.
And the mistake at the beginning also became Li Haichen's negotiation with the scapegoat brother.
Later, the TV station also broadcast a live video, in which the edited video completely changed to Li Haichen fighting the masked man and killing the murderer at the end.
"There's no picture of that kid at all, it seems that the kid is planning to throw all the credit to me and be a behind-the-scenes hero."
"Who is that kid, is there anyone to help me in this case? Is the injury too bad, is there something wrong with the brain? Looks like it's time to have a good check. ”
Li Haichen looked at the live video on TV, and subconsciously said that kid, but after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't remember anything.
Li Haichen tried hard to recall, but he could only vaguely recall some vague pictures.
"Is this mask a relic of the murderer, why is it here?"
Li Haichen, who suspected that there was something wrong with his brain, planned to lie down for a while and rest, but he took out a mask from under the pillow with one hand.
Li Haichen's eyes stared at the mask in his hand, his gaze gradually became dull, and his right hand picked up the mask uncontrollably.
'Put me on, take me, take me.' Li Haichen suddenly saw that on the mask, patterns like words appeared, but when he looked closely, those patterns disappeared again.
"Knock, knock." Looking at the mask, Li Haichen felt his heart beating violently.
Li Haichen's right hand trembled, as if he was resisting something, and his arm slowly raised, about to put the mask on his face.
"Officer Li, how are you feeling, is there any discomfort there?"
"If something happens to our big hero's health, I can't explain it to the people of the city."
The door of the illness opened, and a middle-aged man in a white coat walked in and said to Li Haichen.
Li Haichen's movements were also interrupted by the doctor who walked in, and the mask on his right hand also fell on the bed.
"No, I feel good, it's just that these arms are a little inconvenient, if only I could be discharged from the hospital earlier."
Li Haichen said to the doctor, and had an idea in his heart that he didn't want the mask to be seen by others, so he hid the mask.
On the hidden mask, the patterns changed back and forth, exuding an invisible force that pulled Li Haichen's inner desire.
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"Although I guessed that you would erase the memories of those people, I didn't expect that you would even erase the memories of that criminal policeman."
Zhou Jinjun took Luo Zixi's hand, walked on the way back to the Special Economic Zone, and said to Luo Zixi.
"That guy is a good policeman, but he is not suitable for the world of transcendentals, and he is not suitable for remembering those things, those memories are just a burden for Li Haichen."
"Erasing that guy's memory and letting him feel at ease as an ordinary policeman is the best outcome for that guy."
"Let him be a hero, and it can be regarded as a little compensation for him."
Luo Zixi was pulled hard by Zhou Jinjun, a little absent-minded, as if she was thinking about something.
At this time, when he heard Zhou Jinjun's words, he replied.
"You're really gentle.,I thought your gentleness was only for beautiful girls.。 Now it seems that you don't even let go of the old man. ”
"Your tastes and hobbies are really wide."
Zhou Jinjun listened to Luo Zixi's words, held Luo Zixi's hand and couldn't help but increase his strength.
Thinking back to how Luo Zixi used to treat him, Zhou Jinjun's inner jealousy surged again. And underneath those jealous feelings, there is also the hidden longing feelings.
"Don't be so ambiguous."
"As for the mask, I remember you put it away."
Luo Zixi tried to pull her hand out of Zhou Jinjun's hand, but she couldn't break free.
"Don't worry, I won't do anything with that mask, I've already thrown that mask here, you should be relieved now." Zhou Jinjun said to Luo Zixi.
'Didn't lie to me, it looks like it really threw it away. I wasn't interested in that mask, so I threw it away. It's still not at ease, but it's better than being in the hands of a demon god. ’
Luo Zixi thought of listening to Zhou Jinjun's words.