The helicopter tore through the clouds and landed smoothly on the tarmac at the top of the building, where a man stood like a statue.

"I've been waiting!" the deputy director jumped out of the plane and greeted the man loudly, but the loud noise of the helicopter's rotors still drowned out his voice, making him look like a goldfish in a fish tank with its mouth open and spitting bubbles.

"Welcome to Wuchen City, Deputy Director Wuxie!" It is estimated that he roughly guessed the meaning of Wuspainless by looking at the shape of his mouth, and Shi Dong also responded loudly, but no one could hear it.

Shi Dongyin went downstairs without thinking, and only spoke again when the roar in his ears finally became lighter, "Presumably you are the elite of the 'metal gear', fortunately you will be here, and it will save a lot of effort to expel this 'SSS'." After Shi Dong finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and wanted to shake hands with Wu Si Pain and the others, but except for Wu Si Wei and the strong man behind him who shook hands with him, the other three people can be said to behave differently, first the man who looked the youngest of the three, this little ghost who should still be in high school actually picked up something like a magnifying glass and carefully observed Shi Dong's hand, making Shi Dong think that there was something strange on his hand, and then the only woman, when Shi Dong was about to hold one of her hands, he actually shook it empty, and the woman stretched out her other hand, if the first time was because Shi Dong was dazzled, Then the second and third times were definitely tricked, Shi Dong could see a shallow smile on the woman's face, as if it was a prank after the prank, Shi Dong suppressed the anger in his heart and went to shake hands with the third person, but was rejected by the person's sentence "I'm afraid my hand will burn you".

The rumor that "metal gears" are a concentration camp for neurotics is indeed well deserved!

"Are you making any progress?" the awkward question broke the awkwardness.

"The location of the 'SSS' class has not yet been pinpointed, but a few suspicious places have been roughly found. Shi Dong walked down a few floors with no pain, and then pushed the door into a conference hall-like room, which was full of busy people at this time, some sitting in front of the computer and fingers flying on the keyboard, and some holding a stack of materials that were a little higher than his head and flexibly shuttling between the crowd.

Shi Dong found his own among the many tables, he found a button on the table, pressed it, and knocked down a projection from the top of their heads, which was a map of the entire Wuchen City, with five areas on the map circled in red.

"According to the information provided by the Directorate-General, we screened every person who had recently entered the city, and then screened several locations based on factors such as his injuries and his urgent need for shelter. Now I have sent people to secretly observe these places. ”

"Well, your approach is good, but there are still some things that don't work, and there are too many suspicious places. After a moment's thoughtless pause, he asked, "Do you have a 'dog's nose'?"

"'Dog's nose'?" Shi asked, puzzled.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I forgot for a while, it's a new arcane art newly developed by the General Bureau to detect demon particles, and it will be used in various sub-bureaus in the near future, I came here this time to bring a few test samples, and I will call it 'Phantom' to bring it to you. ”

"Oh, have you finally developed it, so that the eviction work will go smoothly in the future. ”

Haomo noticed that it was dark all around, and he couldn't see his fingers and felt wet around him. Where is this? Haomo wondered, and at the same time became a little scared, he was extremely afraid of the dark, he didn't hesitate to turn on the lights when he slept at night, and at this moment in such a dark place, he was afraid that he even felt difficult to breathe.

"Who are you?" came a distant voice that couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman.

Can't you turn on the lights if you ask a question? Who do you want to scare to death in such a dark place?" Haomo scolded in his heart.

"I ...... I don't remember exactly. This is an insincere sentence, and Haomo wonders if it was issued by himself.

"Do you remember what you did?" the voice asked again.

What! Did Lao Tzu do anything unreasonable?

"I ...... I do not know. Again, his mouth made a completely different sound than his brain.

"See for yourself. As if it was a special activation voice of a voice-activated light, everything around was illuminated, and due to the long stay in the dark, Haomo's eyes could not bear the dazzling light for a while.

"Keep your eyes open and take a good look at what you've done. ”

Haomo narrowed his eyes into a slit to barely see what was in front of him, he was immediately frightened, at this time he was standing in a sea of blood, no wonder why he felt that the surroundings were so humid, it was clearly the blood mixed in the air There were broken corpses everywhere, Haomo was afraid and wanted to run away, but his body was not under his control, like a nail nailed there, he noticed that he was holding a knife in his right hand, the style was unusually familiar, it was the Tang knife that was sent with the birthday cake on his birthdaySure enough, there is something wrong with this knife! While Haomo thought so, he caught a glimpse of his face in the sea of blood, and his face was not at all panicked as he imagined, and the expression that appeared on the face that was exactly the same as Haomo was a wild laugh, an unbridled laugh!

"Ahh

"I'm obedient, I actually sleepwalked, and I still got to this place. Haomo muttered quietly, and suddenly found that his right hand was actually holding the Tang knife! He screamed strangely, as if he had caught a sweet potato that had just come out of the pot, and quickly let go of the hilt of the sword, and the dream just now resurfaced in his mind.

"Which master can interpret dreams?" Haomo sighed with a sad face, he vaguely felt in his heart that this dream was not ordinary, it was too real, so real that it seemed that he had indeed had such an experience. No, it's just a dream, I'm a good citizen, I don't think about stealing chickens and touching dogs, and it's impossible to do the massacre in my dreams or something, I haven't even killed chickens, let alone killing, dreams are an omen or something, it's nonsense. Haomo suddenly became frightened, he comforted himself. A thunderbolt suddenly flashed, illuminating a moment, and at that moment, Haomo saw his face through the reflection of the window, and he couldn't mistake it as the face in his dream, the unbridled laughter, like a madman.