Chapter 241: The Evolver (3)
When Mu Qingyang was notified to arrive at the accident site, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening. Li Moliu looked at this pale brother with some worry, he knew that Mu Qingyang must have encountered something, but it was inconvenient to ask him about this situation at the moment.
"Are there any other reports of disappearances besides these?"
Mu Qingyang looked at the severed limbs in front of him, his heart was a little heavy, although he was used to seeing blood, but this cruelty was put on a familiar person, and he still couldn't accept it. Reluctantly suppressing the violence in his heart, Mu Qingyang asked in a low voice.
"Not yet, but it looks like the murderer must be hiding in the camp, and we must get him out...... This scourge is too dangerous! β
Li Moliu looked at Mu Qingyang's expression, and finally couldn't help but worry, and asked in a low voice: "Are you...... Nothing, right? β
"It's fine."
Mu Qingyang's heart was hot, and he slowly shook his head.
"Has this been reported to the commander-in-chief?"
"No, the old man's health has been getting worse and worse recently, and I don't want to alarm him." Li Moliu said gloomily.
Probably overworked, the old man Wang Jianhua has been sick for several days, and in a recent examination, he was diagnosed with advanced liver cancer, and the severe pain completely destroyed the old man's will, and finally let him fall. The burden of the entire camp is now completely on Li Moliu's shoulders, although no one has mentioned it, but in fact, everyone knows that this old man is completely exhausted, in this environment of lack of medical treatment, without proper treatment, the old man is just barely maintaining.
"Hmm...... I really can't, I'll try again to see if I can go to the central hospital, I can't watch him suffer this crime...... Even some painkillers and anesthetics are good. Mu Qingyang sighed, he also knew very well the importance of this old man, not to mention that he had always had a good relationship, he couldn't bear to watch the old man suffer this living sin all the time.
"No way!" Li Moliu heard Mu Qingyang's words, but he objected vigorously: "Now the city is full of demonized people and monsters, you can't take this risk." β
"! Do you want to watch the old man suffer? β
"That doesn't make you risky either! I have asked Qingqing and Ah Yao to stay by his side, we will discuss it again, there will always be a way......"
After a long time, Li Moliu turned his head to Lao Ba and said, "You take a few people to clean up, and when you turn around, you can make this place the headquarters......"
"Here?"
Cheng Ran was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened and Lao Ba widened, and he asked with some hesitation.
"That's right! It's in a good location and it's very secluded...... Well, let's get ready as soon as possible. β
"Yes!"
Although there were some inappropriateness, Cheng Ran and Lao Ba still obeyed the order out of instinctive reaction.
While they were busy, Mu Qingyang and Li Moliu arrived outside the door together.
"Qingyang, did you find ...... Recently, it's not just those demonic people and alien beasts that have appeared, it seems that even these humans have begun to change. Li Moliu handed over a cigarette and said in a low voice.
"How?"
"I've noticed that many young people have become more ferocious and tougher as a result of this disaster...... Especially those players who are often on the front line, have more or less unexpected performances. β
"It's normal...... If you are cornered, I think rabbits will bite if they are in a hurry, right? Mu Qingyang said absentmindedly perfunctorily.
"That's not the case, you know, that Luo Le under me is a very talented guy. Recently, some of his research has progressed...... In fact, we have discovered a lot of talents in actual combat - they seem to be very special, and in some places, their combat power can be on par with the demon clan or the demon people......
"That's ...... What did you say? Mu Qingyang reacted suddenly, his eyes widened, and he stared at Li Moliu: "You shouldn't be using a living person to do an experiment, right?" β
"No...... At least I still have the bottom line, but ......"
"How?"
"I vaguely heard that there is a special department in the hands of Old Man Wang, and it seems that he has been secretly doing some things." Li Moliu's face suddenly became much gloomy, he took a sharp puff of cigarette, and said slowly: "You know, now the old man is terminally ill, so some people will inevitably move closer to me, and naturally there are some secrets that can't be hidden!" β
"What do you know? You know, we all live in this human society, and sometimes, it is impossible to really be so cold-blooded......" Mu Qingyang looked at Li Moliu and couldn't help but worry. He didn't know what this companion was trying to say. However, he seemed to hear something unpleasant.
"In fact, I have always suspected that this catastrophe is due to human factors, do you know, those demonized people and alien beasts have traces of being eroded by demonic energy, and you and I are very clear that the so-called demonization is actually not uncommon among the demon people!"
Of course, Mu Qingyang knew that he had seen the virtue of the demon clan earlier, and he was no stranger to even monsters like spirits, this was all his personal experience, you know, he also had the experience of being demonized, and he had always been plagued by those sequelae, and he still couldn't completely get rid of it.
"What exactly are you going to tell me?"
"There's something I should have gone to see with you a long time ago!" Li Moliu suddenly stomped the cigarette butt under his feet and said viciously.
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It was nearly thirty minutes away from the departure point to the place where Li Moliu was going. When passing by a guest room, Li Moliu didn't know which nerve was connected to the wrong wire, so he actually brought himself a cup of coffee from inside, and two large cups of cocoa to Mu Qingyang and Cheng Ran. Mu Qingyang and Cheng Ran looked at each other while holding the drink, Cheng Ran quietly made a teasing gesture, and Mu Qingyang directly regarded his strange reaction as a sign of some kind of nerves.
The car came to the headquarters, in fact, this was the second time Mu Qingyang had visited this place in his life. Looking from afar, he found that the outside of the headquarters was not as quiet as he had imagined, the screams of the sirens were unpleasant, and the blue and red lights of the same dazzling were rapidly rotating and flashing alternately, and there was a sense of chaos, a one-sided harbinger of the increasingly uneasy social conditions in the camp.
The car whistled and roared away, always leaving behind the restless passengers and rushing to the scene of the accident to pick up the next one. It seems that after the cover of night, people's hearts have become more naked, the last fig leaf has been lost, and an even uglier scene is being staged.
When the play ended, they all went to a place where they were concentrated, the confinement center.
Maybe after this there will be some kind of recuperation in some place - for such restless fellows, it is better to let them go to the front to get educated.
Li Moliu put the steering wheel in his hand and reversed the car into the parking space, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "I warn you, this is not a good place. β
has never faced the ugly side of a complicated life like now, Cheng Ran squeezed Coke's arms a little nervously, and looked out of the car window. He saw drunk men dragged out of the car, and the military police certainly wouldn't be too polite to them, causing their heads to bang on the doors and thump stones. The sad thing is that the person concerned is still smirking: "Big brother, look...... Look, Hiccup! I...... I wasn't drunk. Two more pounds...... Old...... I didn't even do it...... Have a problem with your ...... Car, hiccup! It's beautiful! β
There was also a pale-faced teenager, younger than himself, who was dragged out of the car with his hands behind his back, and fiercely resisted, and was held down by the military police with his head pressed against the front hood with his face sideways.
His sideways face was facing Cheng Ran, the pimples on his face and the unruly rebellion in his eyes, as well as the short hedgehog-like hair, made him look like a bloodthirsty animal, brutal and fierce.
"Look at your *****!" He hissed at Cheng Ran.
Li Moliu opened the car door and kicked him on the waist, successfully making him start moaning and completely shut his mouth.
After kicking someone, Li Moliu turned around and said to Cheng Ran: "Did you see it?" To deal with this kind of scum, you have to use this method. It works better than you think! There is no one to educate in life, good! I'll teach for his father! β
As a result, Cheng Ran once again deeply realized that this chief did not confiscate the violent factors in his body when he was in power, he just turned them in a different direction and applied them to the people he thought should bear him, such as the one in front of him.
Mu Qingyang shook his head, a little disapproving of Li Moliu's approach. But the next moment, the pale-faced young man began to curse again, and tried to break free from the police officer who controlled him and hit Li Moliu with his head. The words are too vicious; That expression was too crazy; The action was too intense, and there was a devastating outburst.
Suddenly, Mu Qingyang felt that Li Moliu was light, and waited until the young man was foaming at the mouth and scolding the most vulgar language with an ugly face.
A thought crossed Mu Qingyang's mind, maybe he could find a corner where there was no one and pop out his claw blade and slash through his throat. This will quickly shut him up, and if he is sensitive enough, he may not have blood splattered on him. Well, maybe it's a good idea to let the blood flow through your palms, and what better way to feel the thrill of revenge than warm blood?
Immediately realizing that this idea was evil enough, Mu Qingyang shuddered, desperately trying to control himself not to think about these dark things.
However, this didn't seem to work, and for a moment, the sharp blade of the five fingers of his right hand popped out silently, glowing with an eerie black sheen under the illumination of the headlights.
Mu Qingyang was shocked, and quickly stretched out his right hand to clamp it under his armpit. The five claws retracted instinctively to avoid injuring themselves. Pulling out his palm again, looking at the empty fingertips, Mu Qingyang was shocked by their sudden appearance and the reason that induced their appearance. Suddenly realizing that it seemed that he had been passing through some very disturbing dark emotions in his mind from time to time recently, Mu Qingyang's heart suddenly shook, and he writhed uneasily in place, as if he was on fire under his buttocks.
"Mu Dashao?"
"Huh?"
Cheng Ran looked at a middle-aged woman outside the car window, with a calm expression, this is completely an elegant young man. I only heard him whisper, "I don't think I like this place very much." β
"Me too." Mu Qingyang also said in a low voice.
There are too many evils, too many ugliness, too many real things in life that are concentrated near the headquarters and the confinement center, and so much so that the real things in life are displayed in this way, and even - can induce their own evil, the dark side of the human heart.
Mu Qingyang was worried that he was afraid of the murderous thoughts that he had just suddenly born, and it appeared so naturally, as if he had thought about it a thousand times.
There's a dark part of your bodyβthat's what the ghost doctor said, and Mu Qingyang didn't realize its seriousness at the time. Now Mu Qingyang realizes that he is indeed a monster, and there is a part of his mind or body that makes people crave blood and taste human life in fear.
This realization made him shudder, and he only clenched his fists nervously, for fear that something should not appear on his fingers.
At that moment just now, did Cheng Ran see it?
If he knew he was a monster, would he still give him a kind and funny look with those slender eyes?
Will he run away screaming in terror, or will he pat himself on the shoulder and say I don't care?
Mu Qingyang felt that if Cheng Ran's reaction was the previous one, he would definitely suffer a devastating blow. Whether it's light or darkness, the part that really belongs to me attaches too much importance to family and friendship and can't bear this.
Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for him and Li Moliu to disclose their identities!
Mu Qingyang's mind surged with all kinds of thoughts, all clamoring that some secrets must not be said. He looked out of the car window in a daze, Li Moliu was negotiating with a man in white, but he himself was in a daze for a long time.
In his sight, the middle-aged woman in ragged clothes that Cheng Ran had been watching unconsciously just now was pushed out of the gate of the headquarters. She was slapping around with a leather bag that looked like she had been found in a garbage heap, and her movements were close to that of the twilight, with little strength, but still rough and violent. Not all military police officers have the same sense of justice as Li Moliu, although violent but compassionate, and do not despise people.
The woman's filthy tattered clothes and tangled hair from her cape, and perhaps a smell of not very freshness, were obviously unpleasant, and the two military policemen pushed her hard, she was wearing a shoe with a high heel on one foot, and the heel of the other foot was broken, and she lost her balance and fell from the stairs to the ground.
"Hey! You guys! β
Li Moliu yelled angrily at the two military policemen and ran over to try to help them up. The two military policemen looked angry, and one of them said rudely: "Sir, don't pay attention to her." This crazy woman took the wrong medicine and has been making trouble inside for most of the night. She's been around since seven! Say that many of us have fallen under the curse. And she is the only one who can lift the curse. Also, don't yell at me, I'm already tired and not in the mood to entangle with her. She can do whatever she likes, and next time I promise to let her stay in the little dark room for forty-eight hours! (To be continued.) )