Chapter 230 Briefing
Without the slightest hesitation, Wilson? Merlin stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the car suddenly rushed out like an arrow from the string!
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"Meow~"
With a cat meow, the speeding car suddenly braked sharply and stopped.
The owner and waiter who had been behind the car quickly chased after him when he saw this scene, but found that the European and American man who had just snatched the car and fled had fallen on the steering wheel at this time, without any scars on his body, but his snort had no movement.
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"What are you going to do?" Preston looked at Ji Yima, his hands in his trouser pockets clutching two pistols with the safety open.
Xiao Ji asked without raising his head, "What do you mean?" I don't quite understand your ......."
"Don't play dumb with me! There are only 4 drops of blood in total, how are you going to divide them? Preston coldly interrupted Xiao Ji Yima, obviously wanting to get a piece of the pie from Xiao Ji Yima.
A cold color flashed in Xiao Ji Yima's eyes with his head down. The pretentious man certainly wouldn't fail to see that the few drops of blood he got from the kimono woman were definitely a good thing. Although it is not clear what the purpose of this blood is, judging from the task issued by the main god, these 3 drops of blood in his hands are definitely worth a lot!
There is such a kind of person in this world, they are selfish, mean, and always feel that anyone takes their own efforts for granted, so even if Preston once saved his life, how could Xiao Ji Yima, who is cold-natured, give up the benefits to other unrelated people! If it were Abel, a good old man who was full of equality and mutual assistance, there was some possibility.
"Oh? How do you want to divide it? Xiao Ji Yima's voice seemed to be full of inexplicable playfulness.
But at this time, Preston, which had been corrupted by greed, did not notice this at all.
All he had in his eyes was the white vial that was tightly held in his hand. Only by experiencing the extreme fear of being approached by a curse can you understand how terrible it can be.
The kimono woman also said just now that this blood may be able to restrain the curse, even if it can't eliminate the curse, at least it can protect her own peace for a while, in that case, why should such a good thing be taken back and shared with others?
Of course, since Xiao Ji Yima can return to the main god space alive from the siege of the Rothschild family in the real world, there will definitely be one or two brushes no matter what, so Preston still resisted the greed in his heart and said tentatively: "A total of four drops of blood, how about half of us?" ā
"Yes!"
Koyoshi's voice was calm, like a robot without any emotion.
He gently unscrewed the white vial, carefully poured out two drops of blood and poured it into the other vial, and handed it to Preston.
It's not that Koyoshi Kazuma has suddenly become a virgin, but he also wants to see what kind of effect these blood has. His spiritual power was far beyond that of ordinary people, and he could feel that there seemed to be a strange energy hidden in these bloods, and this power seemed to be able to restrain the cold energy of the curse.
But the knowledge obtained in the human skin book made him feel that in addition to that strange energy in the blood, there was also a second kind of energy, this kind of energy, he had also seen, and even his even had the breath of this energy, which was left on his body.
"Do you know how this thing should be used?"
Thinking of this, Xiao Ji Yima immediately changed his face, and asked with a posture that I am good for you.
"Do you know that?"
Koyoshi Yima shook his head, "To be honest, I don't know, but according to my speculation, you have two ways to use this thing, one is to directly use it as a weapon and throw it at the curse, which should be able to repel the curse." And the other is to swallow it, and maybe you will get unexpected benefits! ā
Preston looked at Xiao Ji Yima with a suspicious gaze, and his tone was full of doubt, "Swallow? Are you sure you're not kidding me? ā
"You can choose not to believe it."
Kazuma shrugged his shoulders, believing that if he was in danger, Preston would definitely do what he suggested. After all, the drowning person will desperately hold on to the last straw, even if it is useless.
After dividing the spoils, the two stopped talking and hurried back to the hotel.
However, at this moment, the gate of the hotel has been cordoned off by the police who heard the news, and countless reporters kept taking pictures outside the cordon.
On the side of a luxury car, a policeman wearing a four-star epaulette on his shoulder was asking about the situation while making a note for the hotel doorman.
If you have some knowledge of Japanese government affairs, you will know that this policeman is not an ordinary person, but a warning director subordinate to the local police agency, and his status is equivalent to that of the minister of public security in China.
"So you're saying that he suddenly jumped off the second floor, then grabbed the guest's car and ran away himself! Is it? ā
"No, that's right!"
Perhaps because it was the first time he saw such a big man, the doorman was a little frightened and stammered in reply.
"After the suspect snatched the car, he drove less than 100 meters and stopped the car, and then when you chased after him, you found that the suspect was already dead in the car, right?"
The Director of Alerts checked the transcript as he confirmed. After a while, he raised his head, waved his hand at the waiting policeman, and said to the doorman, "Okay, you can go back first!" This case requires strict secrecy, I think you should know how to do it! ā
Then, he turned his head to the forensic doctor who was doing the autopsy on the side and said, "How is it?" Has the cause of the death of the corpse come out? ā
"There were no external injuries on the body, and the cause of death was due to sudden cardiac arrest! It's hard to imagine how much fear a normal person would have to suffer for cardiac arrest! ā
Is that what it looks like? The Director of Alert fell into deep thought, and the expression on his face began to become cloudy.
After hesitating for a while, he once again spoke to the police officer waiting beside him: "This time, all the circumstances of the case are classified as top secret, and now all the teams will be closed immediately!" ā
"Hay!"
Although they were a little confused by their boss's orders, the remaining officers immediately followed the instructions of the warning superintendent and began to do things.
But I don't know if it's an illusion, the last officer to leave seems to hear a sigh from the warning director, this senior old policeman who has solved many important cases and can eat snacks when he looks at the corpse actually let out a sigh!
And his voice seemed to be full of fear. Due to the distance, the police officer did not fully hear what the other party said, but he could vaguely hear the sentence, "Did that thing appear again?" ā
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In the hotel suite, "What's going on?" Why are there so many police officers in the hotel? ā
"Why are there only a few of you, and the other three newcomers?" Preston glanced around the room and saw that everyone was there, but the three college recruits were missing.
Valentine, the killer who kept typing on the keyboard with his laptop, placed the notebook in front of Preston, "Maybe you should take a look at this thing first." ā
The computer screen is filled with all kinds of horrific and distorted photos and pictures.
"It's really a very interesting way to die, I found several new encrypted files on the police network, a white young man was found in the sewer pipe of the hotel toilet, in the pipe with a thickness of more than ten centimeters, the whole person was completely pulled into a sausage shape, bones, internal organs, flesh and blood were all squeezed together, and when the person took it out, it was no longer possible to see what the person looked like."
As if he didn't notice that the other people's faces were becoming more and more wrong, Valentine found a sofa at random and sat down, still talking to himself, "In a Maserati luxury car at the entrance of the hotel, the body of a white young man was also found, the deceased had a hideous face, and he should have been greatly stimulated before he died, but the most important thing is that there is no scar on his body!" In other words, he was scared to death, and I really want to know what he saw......"
Especially when he said the last sentence, this taciturn man had a bloody smile on his face, and several people around him were inexplicably frightened.
"Enough! Say no more! What the hell are you trying to do with all of this! Want us all to lose faith? Are you trying to demoralize us? Yes! Do you think a group of people who don't even have the heart to resist can last for seven days? ā
The more he listened, the more frightened Blackstone angrily threw the laptop in front of Preston to the ground and threw himself at Valentine.
Valentine's originally casual eyes instantly became sharp, and before Heishi's hand could grab his collar, he felt a sudden pain in his wrist, and blood suddenly gushed out, and a strong sense of crisis rose in Heishi's heart, and he didn't even see what the other party had done!
As if he had just done a trivial thing, Valentine gently picked up the laptop on the ground, put it on the table, and said coldly: "Idiot, what I want you to see is not these, but those previous briefings!" ā
Previous briefings? The reincarnators looked at their laptops once more. I saw a series of big headings listed in the notebook.
"The curse of the ghost, watch the death tape that will die for the next seven days! ā¦ā¦ā
"Death calls, mysterious unknown death broadcasts! ā¦ā¦ā
"A devil's game, seven female college students who are pierced through their throats by a pen! ā¦ā¦ā
ā¦ā¦ (To be continued.) )