Turning to the next page, although there is not much depicted in the newspaper, Samuel can read the chaos and evil of the scene through the strokes between the lines, and sometimes the words are so powerful that they use paper as a medium to construct in your mind.

According to his explanation, Nibel was just an ordinary worker, a very ordinary person, with nothing outstanding or disgusting, but such a person suddenly went insane and insane.

However, according to reports from those around him, Nibel has a somewhat autistic personality, which may explain his madness to some extent, and many people in this gloomy and cold city speculate that his behavior is due to a collapse due to stress.

As he continued reading, Samur imagined the scene in his mind, and the man knelt down in tears, praying for salvation.

The mounted police did not rush closer, after evacuating the crowd, experienced officers tried to get closer, according to visual inspection, Nibel was strapped to a simple time bomb, this kind of thing they did not encounter much, no one knew whether this thing would only kill Nibel alone, or blow up the entire bank into the sky.

Nibel fell to his knees and wept continuously, judging from his repeated whispers and actions, it seemed that what he had just done was coerced, that he had been forced to plant a time bomb to rob the bank, and that his operation had completely failed, that Nibel had not planned it at all, or that he had no intention of robbing the bank.

It all happened so quickly that there was no time to judge whether Nibel was good or bad, the hands were ticking, and as it went, Nibel cried even louder, his face so hideous that his eyeballs almost burst out.

"Help me! he did it, he did it!" he yelled repeatedly.

It was as if something strange was chasing him, it was so terrifying, with teeth and claws, that everyone lost their minds in front of it and fell into hysterical madness.

In the midst of the chaotic cries, after some consideration, one of the police officers approached him at great risk.

"Don't move, leave everything to me. The officer admonished.

"No, no, he's a madman! Don't go!" roared the bitten man.

For these Nibel was a face of pain, he reverently said, "It's not my fault, he did it, I was forced." ”

This made the officer hesitate a little, but he still chose to get close to Nibel, maybe he came to his senses, or if it was really dangerous to his life, and Nibel seemed to cooperate, opening his hand to let the police defuse the bomb.

It's a simple time bomb, it's not easy, it seems that the makers don't know much about making bombs, which makes it much less difficult to defuse the bomb, and even says that if Nibel had the knowledge and calm mind, he could have dismantled it himself.

Everyone's hearts hung in the air, and in the ticking of the hour hand, their hearts also beat hard, and no one knew what this madman would do, whether he would suddenly hold a bomb and die with everyone in the next second.

Fortunately, everything went well, Nibel behaved very submissively, as if he was really being coerced, and the police wiped their sweat and ripped the time bomb off Nibel's body, the hour hand had stopped, and they were safe for the time being.

A police officer quickly followed, moving the bomb to an open area and evacuating the surrounding crowd, while another handcuffed Nibel, his expression sincere, but he was not yet cleared of suspicion.

"What the hell is going on?" asked a police officer.

Niebel was handchained to the side, his expression excited and terrified.

"I ...... I was coerced, and he made me do this. ”

"Who's that guy?"

The officer asked again, the question seemingly bothering Niebel, who was silent and then whispered repeatedly.

"Who is it...... Who is it?"

Nibel was in pain again, and he tried to find the man's face in his memory, but the act seemed to cause him great pain, as if someone had opened his skull and kneaded his brain with large hands, trying to find what he wanted from the soft mass of flesh.

Tearing apart the layers of flesh and blood, in the blood, a familiar and unfamiliar face appeared in front of Nibel's eyes.

It was himself, but unlike this humble and mediocre self, the other was full of pride, with blood on his face and a wild laugh.

The next moment, Nibel couldn't help laughing, tears mixed with blood, he broke free of the handcuffs with all his might, and said madly at the same time.

"It's me! yes, it's me!"

The police officer pulled out the gun, and Nibel gave him the impression that he was a complete lunatic, and he warned him not to continue trying to break free, but then Nibel suddenly stopped all movements.

This man was so weird, the police thought he was following his orders, but the next moment a tooth-wrenching voice sounded.

Nebel's thumb bent at an angle beyond the norm, his hand trembling with the pain, and large drops of sweat flowed down his head.

"Have you ever thought about changing?"

There was an indescribable sense of strangeness, and the rest of the officers noticed the anomaly, and they drew their guns and surrounded Nebel, who had just pretended to be a victim and was now looking like a murderer who had succeeded in his plot.

"Work in such a ridiculous uniform, work till you get old, work till die, work till give your last moment for this damn city. ”

Nibel continued to bend his thumb, and with the sound of bones shattering, he broke his hands from the handcuffs, his body was not strong, and even a little thin, but now the madness completely covered everyone.

"Get down!"

The police fired warning shots, but the hands holding the guns couldn't help but tremble, as if they were also affected by that namelessness, and their thoughts went crazy with Nibel.

"Have you really not thought about it? Like in the middle of the night, suddenly jumping down and ending your life, or picking up a gun, leaving all the restraints behind and then going on a crazy adventure?"

Nibel didn't care about any of this, as if everything he had just done was just a disguise, but now the officers didn't know what his purpose was.

Finally someone couldn't help it, and a shot broke Nebel's leg, and he fell to his knees weakly, but he continued to laugh as if he didn't feel pain.

"Why don't you give it a try? People will always make too many meaningless disguises in order to adapt to this society, why not throw away all the disguises and show your true self?"

"Why don't you try to live it for real?"

He said this, and then a violent explosion rang out, coming from underground.

This was not an unpremeditated bank robbery, and Niebel had already planned it completely, but it mainly served his madness.

The bomb planted in the well in advance was detonated, the manhole cover was blown away, and the ground cracked a little, and the mounted police officers were knocked down by the shock in the huge impact, and the surrounding police officers were also knocked down by the shock, and at this time, Nibel, who had already been prepared, dragged his injured leg and pounced hard, tearing everyone he could approach like a beast.

It's not a bank robbery, it's just a lunatic's own amusement.

Put down the newspaper and that's it.

According to the newspaper, after the explosion, the time bomb also worked strangely again, bringing a secondary explosion, fortunately, the crowd had been evacuated at that time, and there were no deaths, but most of the police officers were injured.

The police speculated that Nibel was trying to escape by taking advantage of the steam that spilled after the explosion, but because he was injured in the leg, he was finally arrested, because this was a bad incident that happened during the mission's visit, and the authorities took it seriously, but no useful information could be dug out of Nibel's mouth, as if it was really just a neurotic revenge society.

For this reason, Nibel was provisionally judged to be mentally ill and admitted to the Montenegrin hospital, and the follow-up of the incident will have to wait for official reports.

Samuel thought it was funny, and if it weren't for so many variables, maybe the madman would have succeeded.

However, he had already looked at these things with the mentality of Tu Yile, and the waiter walked over quickly, and as soon as Samuel finished reading the story, the dishes were served.

"This is our specialty, please use it slowly. With that, he quickly withdrew.

Samur looked away, and then Samur was a little confused.

He looked at the hellish fish heads on the plate, his eyes glazed, and he looked dead.

......

"So he came out just to eat?"

Not far from the corner, the robin put down the newspaper in disguise and looked at the other side of the corner, the confused Samuel.

"Probably......"

Kestrel replied.

With the visit of the Fei Leng Emerald Mission, the purification mechanism was running to the extreme, and they had already worked in shifts, and there was no time to rest at all.

The kestrel and robin are in charge of monitoring the embassy's movements, and of course they are not the only two of them, but for the sake of secrecy, the monitors do not know each other's situation.

Arthur had always been suspicious of the mission's purpose, and in order to ensure the attribution of the Book of Revelation, they needed to be on their guard at all times.

His expression wasn't quite right. Robin said.

"What's wrong!"

Thinking that there was a situation, the kestrel took out a small telescope and took a closer look, only to see that Samuel hesitated a little, and finally mustered up the courage to bite the fish's head.

"Well, he probably doesn't like local food very much. ”

The robin shook his shoulders.

The kestrel sighed and didn't say anything more, but put down the binoculars and picked up the newspaper again, according to the role they had given themselves, they were two unemployed vagrants who liked to read the newspaper to be cultured.

"But take this opportunity to take a break, just make sure this guy is in our sights. ”

The robin picked up the teacup as he spoke, his eyes never taking off his eyes from Samur.

This kind of surveillance is obviously a failure, the two of them are like perverts stalking this guest from afar, and the robin doesn't care, anyway, if this guest has enough IQ, he should also know that he is being watched, it is better to show it clearly.

Now that the robin was staring at him, the kestrel had time to do something else, and now that there were few ways to pass the boredom, the kestrel could only pick up the newspaper and see if there was any strange news.

He wished he hadn't seen any news of a gas explosion or anything like that, and the scavengers never wanted to use their brains to think of other reasons.

But soon his eyes were drawn to the crazy Nibel, and he quickly read the cause and effect of the whole case, and during this time, Samuel seemed to be so easily assimilated, he picked up the fish's head, not to mention that this thing was crunchy, it was quite delicious.

"Did you get to the Black Mountain Hospital?"

Seeing the end of the case, Nibel's fate, the kestrel couldn't help but feel cold.

"Did you see that case too?"

During the shift change just now, Robin also saw the case, and both he and Kestrel knew what the Black Mountain Hospital was.

"Hmm. This guy is out of luck. The kestrel said of Nebel.

Black Mountain Hospital, a private psychiatric hospital in the old Dunling, of course, its actual identity is a mental hospital for purifying the organs, and the people who have been eroded by demons will be sent there for recovery, of course, if they can't recover, they will be directly treated with frontal lobe surgery, after all, there is a large sanatorium next to it that is matched with the Black Mountain Hospital.

Kestrel and Robin were both people who had been to the Black Mountain Hospital, and although it was a life-saving place, they didn't really have much affection for it, and every day they were given strange potions, their hair was shaved, and electrodes were inserted, and various tests were carried out until they were tortured to the point that they were not human, and then they were declared normal and could be discharged.

Similar to the perpetual motion pump, it is also a research institute, from a large number of eroded people, conducting research on demons, it can be said that their research on the spiritual side is considered to be the world's leading, it is said that in order to facilitate the two institutions to study those human slices, there is a lift connected to the perpetual motion pump under the Black Mountain Hospital.

Every time the kestrel comes out of there, it has the feeling of crawling back to the world from the edge of hell, which is full of glazed-eyed neuroses and strange howls at night.

You have to pray for the firmness of your will, otherwise according to the entry protocol of the purification agency, when you are severely eroded and irretrievable, they have the power to do a lot of things to you, such as the removal of the anterior frontal lobe, although you become mentally retarded, but you can still maintain your human form, or simply record it and send it directly to the furnace.

The will is the root that exists in the brain and governs one's actions, and the essence of this root is being searched for there.

Kestrel closed the newspaper, and he didn't dare to read it anymore.

In Kestrel eyes, it was a graveyard-like place, full of death and despair, and if only Kestrel wished he would never return to it for the rest of his life.