"Do you want to go into the water and have a look?" The man with the beard said.

"Don't worry, take a turn first and determine the location of the water."

The four men descended the mountain and walked around the lake.

Wang Qian followed behind them, wanting to see what they were going to do and what treasures there were in this lake.

They circled the lake less than halfway through the day, and it was already dark. They chose a suitable location to camp in preparation for the night in the deep mountains and old forests.

Wang Qian didn't plan to accompany them here, and after dark, he used the magic power of "Volleying the Void Crossing" to rush back to "Shenzhi Mountain".

Qucheng hundreds of miles away.

The staff of the Bureau of Investigation are working overtime to search the whole city.

"Do you think that guy named Qin Tong is a madman, he killed fourteen people at once, disemboweled, and skinned one person!"

In one car, the staff of the three investigative bureaus patrolled while discussing the major cases that had occurred last night.

Through DNA comparison, they have confirmed the identity of the last deceased person in the bar, and the remaining person is naturally the main suspect, his name is Qin Tong.

"According to the data, before going to the bar, he did not have any abnormal reactions, and he was still a top student majoring in archaeology at Qizhou University."

"Top student, what is he doing at the bar?"

"Meet a friend, **, Chinese New Year's Eve years old, an antiquities dealer, who was arrested three years ago for selling antiquities, and later released due to lack of evidence, that is, the last deceased person to be found."

Sitting in the back seat, Han Yang looked out the window and told the relevant information about the case.

"Okay, Han Yang, I don't know, I thought you had joined the task force!" The young man driving the car said with a smile.

"If he really did this, why do you think he killed so many people? Drinking too much? "

"What kind of logic are you? Who would think of killing someone when they drink too much? The investigator sitting in the passenger seat was surprised.

"According to me, it may have been possessed by a demon!"

"You can pull it, what era is this, where the hell came from?" The man driving the car said. "Han Yang, what do you think?"

"By all odds, the least likely one is the answer." Han Yang, who was sitting in the back, said.

"Goblins?" He thought about his experience in Bac Ho Village.

"Who would dare to say that there is no such thing in this world?"

"Attention to all patrol vehicles, attention to all patrol vehicles, someone reported in the Dongchen Community of Changqing Road, saying that someone was found to have fallen to the ground, suspected of death, please notify the patrol personnel of the nearby street to rush to the scene immediately, repeat, Changqing Road Dongchen Community..."

"No, Dongchen Community is in front, should we go?"

"Go, why don't you go?"

"What if you meet that Qin Tong?"

"There are three of us, he is just one, besides, seeing him doesn't necessarily have to rush up and fight with him, we can call for support."

The young man driving the car drove towards the Dongchen community with a dozen steering wheels. In less than three minutes, they arrived at the Dongchen community.

"Where?" Each of the three had a flashlight in his hand.

While searching there, a few square dancing aunts reached out and pointed to a place.

"Heh, these people are bold enough, they may all be dead over there, and they are still here." A staff member approached them and asked a few words, then persuaded them to go home.

Following the direction that the aunt said, they soon saw a man who had fallen to the ground in a corner, and when they looked closer, the three of them couldn't help but take a step back at the same time.

I saw that the skin on the face of the person who fell to the ground was gone, revealing flesh and bones, and when the hand lamp shone on it, the blood was extremely terrifying.

"Hold the grass!"

In less than ten minutes, two more vehicles from the Investigation Bureau arrived, followed by a team of experts from the province.

The cause of death was a wound to the heart, which killed him with a single blow.

This is less than a day after the serious crime in the bar, and another one died.

"Oops, I don't have to sleep tonight!"

"My scalp is still numb!"

Han Yang, who was sitting in the back seat, looked out the window, raised his hand and kept rubbing his forehead, to be honest, he was also frightened just now, that scene was too scary.

"Don't let anything happen again!"

The Public Security Investigation Bureau was brightly lit, and the members of the expert group were all busy one by one.

"I suspect he's a binge-type murderer."

"But according to our Qin Tong's investigation, judging from his past experience, it does not meet this characteristic."

"People change."

"It's going to change, but such a drastic change is completely like a different person, it has to be violently stimulated, according to the information of our investigation bureau staff investigating his family and friends, Qin Tong's recent work and life are normal, and he has not been stimulated in any way."

"At noon on the day of the bar incident, he had just had dinner with a few friends, and according to the feedback of those people, Qin Tong's performance was very normal and there was no abnormality in the slightest."

"Let's put this first, our most important thing now is to determine the identity of the deceased as soon as possible and find Qin Tong's traces."

After twelve o'clock, the identity of the deceased was confirmed, that is, the resident of Dongchen Community, and Qin Tong had no intersection, which means that the two did not know each other.

On the way out of the city, the investigation bureau has set up checkpoints at every intersection to interrogate every vehicle leaving the city.

A sedan stopped,

"Hello, please turn off the engine and show your ID card and driver's license."

The man inside took out his ID card and handed it to the staff, who took it and looked at it, checked his identity through the instrument he carried with him, and then took a photo of the car with a lamp.

"Where are you going at this late hour?"

"Jeseong, I'm in a hurry to see a friend."

"Let's go, drive slower."

"Thank you." The man passed his ID card, lighted the light, and the car slowly left.

On the mirror, the flashing lights are getting farther and farther away.

The man smiled slightly, and the skin on his face suddenly wrinkled very much, as if a layer of paper had been pasted on his face.

He stretched out his hand and scratched it, but the folds were getting worse and worse, only to see him reach out and pinch a piece of skin, slowly tearing it outward, a whole piece of skin was torn off by him, and the back completely became another face.

"This face, uncomfortable!" He smiled wickedly.

"It's uncomfortable!" One mouth, but another tone.

In the early morning of the next day, on the "Shenzhi Mountain", Wang Qian stood on the top of the mountain and raised his eyes.

"Hey, that black gas is gone!" He found that the black gas that had coiled in the direction of Qucheng yesterday had disappeared.

"It's good if it's gone, that breath doesn't look like a good thing!"

After the morning exercise, he and the soil ** substituted, went straight into the air, and came to the lake, at this time, the fog around the lake was very heavy, and the four of them had already eaten breakfast and arrived at another location on the edge of the lake.