Zheng Qianqian, who had been searching for no avail, was very happy after receiving Anne's call, and she immediately drove the mecha in the direction Anne said. The other girls were relieved to learn that Anne was safe.

The girls will all be together after half an hour. As soon as Lin Meiyu saw Annie, she said with concern: "Annie, you are not injured, are you?"

The pain in Anne's back has basically disappeared, and she said easily, "I'm not hurt, Miyu, thank you for your concern." ”

"Annie, did you meet that criminal?" asked Lena.

Anne thought for a moment and said, "I think it should be, this person uses a scythe nearly three meters long, and that scythe can also spit flames, and this person is very cunning and has strong combat effectiveness, I was almost calculated by him." ”

"Annie, can you describe what this man looks like?" asked Xiaohuo.

"I didn't see what this guy looked like, he was well disguised. But if I were to see him again, I would be able to recognize him. Anne affirmed.

"Then let's go back first. I always felt like there was a demonic chaos here. Jiang Wenwen said sensitively.

"Yes, I feel that way, too. Lin Meiyu then said, "Annie, have you found a demon around here?"

"Demon?" Anne said, tilting her head in thought, "I didn't find a demon, this may be from that man, I don't think that man seems to be a little human." ”

"I see. Lily said thoughtfully.

Afterwards, the girls left the small park. Back to Lena's house.

On the way back, Lin Meiyu called Alan Robert and told Anne about her encounter with the criminal.

"Miyu. I see, I'll check the monitoring, you have to be careful. Alain Robert said a few words and hung up. He immediately began to check the video ...... of a nearby camera.

The mysterious man returned to his secret residence in the early hours of the morning, he did not turn on the lights, and the huge room was dark. The man paced slowly around the room, reminiscing about what had happened today, though regretting that he had not turned Anne into a collector's item. But the unexpected news was enough to make up for the loss. The thought of being able to control a large number of demons made the man a little excited, and he urgently needed to vent this excitement.

The man took a deep breath. Calming down his over-excitement, he came to a large metal door. He slowly reached out and entered a long list of codes into the code entry next to him, as the metal door slowly opened. A cool air came to my face. Immediately after, a blue glow appeared behind the metal gate.

The man took another deep breath and walked in briskly. As the gate closed, the man entered his own private museum. There are no worldly recognized treasures here, but every piece of the collection here is priceless in his heart, and nothing can compare with it.

The men's "collections" are all well placed in transparent cylindrical crystal vessels, "they" are all very exquisite, and each of them has a "smile" that is brighter than a flower. Yes. It's a smile. Dozens of flower maidens are placed in dozens of crystal vessels here! their faces are pale and lifeless. But their eyes were bright, and if you looked closely, they weren't real eyes! they were smiling, as if welcoming their master's return, but they were lifeless, and their bodies were so white. They're all dead, the most recent one was just a few days ago. Their bodies were flawless, but behind the glossiness, a horrible wound was meticulously stitched up, and no one went back to pay attention to it, but the mysterious man was different, and he would carefully watch the wounds on the back of these girls every time.

Experiencing the art of death, this is the interest of the mysterious man, his heart is extremely happy, looking at these perfect masterpieces, he has to sigh, every time he starts with such precision, that he has formed a habit that cannot be broken, this may be a habit addiction. He shook his head helplessly and continued to admire the collection.

Skimming through the beautiful works of art, the man came to the innermost crystal vessel, which was his first collection. She was stunningly beautiful and in excellent shape, as if the most beautiful part of the world was on her alone, she had no smile, her face was peaceful, and her eyes were level with her. "What a beautiful work of art, the most beautiful treasure in the world was created by me. The mysterious man sighed and said, "It's really hard to put you together, and it's really hard to think about it." ”

It turns out that the goddess-like person in front of a man is a piece of a part of countless people! If he doesn't say it himself, no one can see that this "she" is not a whole!

The man carefully recalled that the work of this pinnacle of art was from the time he was thirteen years old, every line, every detail was screened layer by layer, even every nail of her was carefully selected, and it took her a total of three years, six months, thirteen days, twelve hours and thirty-three minutes to make zuò, integrating all elements of hundreds of materials!

Sometimes, he himself thinks it's crazy, but when he admires this peerless treasure, he completely forgets about it. There is no sin in his heart, no guilt, and the destruction of hundreds of souls is not comparable to this completely dehumanized "artistic journey" in his opinion.

He named the artwork Goddess. He had never seen the appearance of a god, and he had always longed to be able to see the legendary goddess, but the god variety show fell, and he had to create a zào by himself according to the description in the ancient books.

Yes, this "goddess" can be said to be extremely beautiful, however, she is a lifeless, patchwork puppet. He always wondered what it would be like to give soul and life to a soulless and lifeless work of art. But he did not find these records, and he once tried to strip out one person's brain, blood vessels, and nerves intact and transplant them into another person's body, but this nearly a month of real yàn ended in failure, so this shocking act did not continue.

The mysterious man was deeply frustrated by this, and he couldn't figure out why his efforts had been in vain. He later learned that the brain had died of fright after it had been stripped out by him...... Even a single qiē he did would not cause pain, but normal people could not accept such a terrible fact at all.

Sighing for his failures, he slowly closed his eyes and finally felt the cool air here. Then, he turned and left his collection.

As the metal door closes, the evil display disappears from view...... (To be continued......)