Chapter 159: Homicide

"We really can't help it, I hope you can come forward and help take a look...... "Kenna asked with some trepidation.

These mysteries are generally temperamental, good and evil. No one knew how their heads thought, so he was extra careful when communicating with these people.

Kenna had seen his former boss, a former shareholder of the company, killed by a female mystical simply because he wore socks that were red and green.

The image of his boss's round head rolling down to his feet is still fond of him to this day.

"Absolutely. Sieg nodded with a smile.

He's idle right now anyway. Besides, if you take someone else's boat, you still have to pay this boat fare.

Generally speaking, the level of the evil spirit that only targets civilians should not be too high, in this case, he is ready to kill the evil spirit on the ship.

"Thank you, sir!"

Sigger's casual answer, in the eyes of these people, was no less than the grace of heaven, and they all seemed excited.

The serial murders that have occurred these days have indeed made the guards on the ship a little nervous. No one knows who will be their turn next time, and this feeling of fate in the hands of others is very uncomfortable.

The guards, along with Kenner, led the way in front and led Sieg all the way to the scene of the crime.

This is a men's toilet, which has been surrounded by rows of guards with guns at the moment, and it is under strict guard.

"This is it. Kenna led Sieg to a private restroom, and opened the small wooden door with a pale face.

As the wooden door of the toilet was slowly pushed open, the many armed guards who followed behind all turned their heads, as if they did not want to see what was happening inside.

The toilet door was opened, and I saw that a mass of flesh and blood was paralyzed in this small space at this moment.

At the top of this flesh was a person's head, and the head was blurred with flesh and blood, as if it had been stripped of its skin, and its entire face was already so rotten that it was impossible to see its original appearance.

The mass of flesh under the head was the body that had also been stripped of its skin and cut into a pulp.

This chopped people into such a tragic scene, presenting a strange visual impact to everyone present.

"It's disgusting. Sieg's brow furrowed, and he walked inside, ignoring the pungent smell of blood in front of him.

"The deceased was a young sailor, who was supposed to have come out at night to go to the toilet and was attacked. Kenna explained as the man was holding back his nausea and following behind Seeger.

Kill people and shred corpses, and skin them. No matter how you look at it, it's so perverted.

Sig scanned the small private room and suddenly noticed something.

"Black Rose ......" Sieg looked at the roses quietly placed on the toilet bowl, and his heart instantly became clear.

Sure enough, it's the group of madmen from the blood worship school......

"My lord, every time we commit a murder, we can find such a black rose. Kenna explained.

"Has anyone touched it?" asked Sigger.

"Yes...... Some. Kenna seemed to be recalling something, and suddenly his eyes lit up and said, "It seems that this dead little sailor accidentally touched it last time, damn it, is this thing an evil thing?"

"It's just a curse. Sieg was very familiar with the set of the Blood Worship School, and when he stretched out his hand, the black rose automatically flew into Sieg's hand.

This thing is a kind of positioning curse for the people of the blood worship school. Whoever touches it will be the one who is unlucky next time.

Whoever touches it dies.

"Huh?" Seeger frowned.

He found that the black rose was ...... There is no curse at all.

Sigur opened his crimson eyes without giving up, and a pair of eyes turned blood-red, hideous and terrifying.

Under the crimson eye, nothing filthy can be hidden.

However, the black rose remained the same, unchanged...... It really seems to be just an ordinary black rose.

"Strange. "I thought it was just an ordinary blood worship sacrifice killing, but now it's suddenly a little unusual.

"This rose is supposed to be just an ordinary rose...... "Sieg casually threw the black rose away, and then looked at the corpse that had been stripped of its skin, as if thinking about something.

He looked around, glanced around, and felt more and more strange: "There is no remnant aura of evil spirits around here, and there is no trace of elemental fluctuations. ”

After a moment of silence, Sieg grabbed Kenner's collar and said coldly, "You are fooling me? This is obviously a normal serial murder case, and it has something to do with the occult." ”

The black rose was simply an ordinary rose that could no longer be ordinary, completely different from the cursed rose of the Blood Worship School.

In all directions, there is no trace of any elemental fluctuations.

Everything points to a truth - someone is pretending to be a blood worship school to create panic and fish in troubled waters.

When it came to mortal issues, Sigurt wasn't much interested.

"How dare we play with adults...... Kenna hurriedly explained, "Before we came, the door to this toilet was locked from the inside. This public toilet is a closed secret room, there are no windows, what else is it if it is not a mysterious event......"

Looking at Kenna's sad face, Sieg let go of his hand, and then suddenly became interested. He laughed, "If it's really what you say, then it's kind of interesting." ”

He looked around and found that the whole toilet seemed to be a secret room, except for a small hole in the wall less than half a meter, there was no space to get out.

This seems to be a ventilation hole, but let alone the small hole in the wall, I'm afraid that even a normal person's head can't get through.

This method of murder in the secret room, I'm afraid that only a mysterious power can explain it.

Sigur glanced at it carefully, and then said, "Go, call everyone to the deck, I want to question." ”

......

The gloomy sky was like the hearts of everyone on deck.

The perverted murders that have occurred continuously these days have made people on board panic. Many people have begun to circulate various versions of the truth about the murder, and in the end, they are all related to evil spirits.

The deck was now full of people, and the guests had been driven out of their own cabins by the armed guards.

Under the clouds, everyone's faces were nervous, and a strange panic spread through the crowd.

Sieg was on a high platform, looking at the blackened crowd on the deck below, and a pair of eyes searched around, as if looking for something.

"All the adults left, leaving the children behind. Sieg then ordered.

"My lord, what is this?" Kenna wondered.

"Do it. Sieg said coldly, not wanting to explain anything to him.

Soon, the guards began to forcibly drive the adults away, leaving only the young children.

For a moment, the deck was full of crying and shouting, and the children did not understand anything. After being forcibly separated from their parents, they remained on the deck, crying one by one.

The adults who were driven away also had some opinions, but under the black gunpoint, they wisely chose to remain silent.