"How can a live bait used to stimulate the ferocity of the big ghost be protected by the big ghost? The group of rice buckets in the Shufan Research Institute are becoming more and more useless. Jingtuo God's eyes showed a cold light: "I think they have been in the rear for too long, their brains have been dulled, and they will only think according to rules and dogmas. ”

The two subordinates didn't dare to speak at all, and the power of the Shumi Research Institute was monstrous, and only the Jingtuo God, who was also a Shumi, dared to scold them.

"This kid can't run far, you mobilize the surrounding surveillance, you must arrest him back for me!"

"Yes!"

"The area where he lives is very close to Situ An's office area, Situ An raised him with the big ghost, maybe he wanted to use the big ghost to cover up something on him, the so-called live bait and number are used to confuse outsiders." As soon as the Pure Buddha gave the order, the white ring on his wrist, representing the Narrator, suddenly vibrate.

Glancing at the information displayed on the white ring, the expression on the face of the Jingtuo God became even more gloomy: "The guest has arrived, let's go downstairs first." Before I come back, you clean the safe passage and don't let me see any blood. ”

Back on the first floor, Hanhai's investigators and staff took refuge in the corner of the hall, and in the center of the hall stood a team of security personnel wearing black uniforms and blood rings.

They were like silent killing machines, not one of them spoke, numb and cold, as if they had all lost their human feelings.

Seeing Jingtuo God get out of the elevator, all the security personnel twisted their heads, their eyes condensed with murderous aura, and ordinary people didn't dare to look at them at all.

"Wan Jie, you're coming too slowly." The god of Pure Tuo ignored the other security personnel, and his gaze was fixed on a middle-aged man the whole time.

That person looks very ordinary, and he will be ignored in the crowd, and he and the arrogant K are completely different personalities.

"I did come a step too late." When the man spoke, the security personnel around him didn't even dare to breathe too hard, his voice was unhurried, but with an indescribable sense of oppression, as if he was facing not a person, but a sea of silence.

The god of Jingtuo heard something in the man's words, and he waited for the other party to continue.

The man had a Chinese face, not smiling, and he waved his hand slightly.

Security personnel lifted two black boxes from the vehicle they were riding in, and opened them in front of the god Jingda.

In the box on the left are four clay statues of ghosts and gods, among which the grimace bodhisattva with a thousand arms has been shattered and completely irreparable.

"Half a year ago, the Hanhai General Bureau passed layers of screening and sent five hundred and ninety-seven elite investigators to the Xinhu Forbidden Game, and only four of them obtained ghost patterns at the level of ghosts and gods, which correspond to four god statues, which are the core combat power of the security department." The middle-aged man reached out and grabbed a handful of clay sculpture fragments: "But just half an hour ago, one of the ghosts and spirits flew away. ”

"You mean K was killed? He set off with two security teams, and he had only been gone for half a day?! "Jingtuo God also didn't understand, he knew the horror of these security personnel, they were one of the hole cards of the Hanhai Investigation Bureau, they had gone through all kinds of cruel trials in the forbidden game, and in the end, only about one in seven people passed the assessment.

The middle-aged man opened the box on the right again, which was full of fragments of blood rings, and only a few blood rings were intact.

"Each of our security personnel will leave a spare blood ring at the headquarters, the two are a pair, lock a person's information, and when the owner of the blood ring dies, the spare blood ring will automatically be damaged." The middle-aged man's face was calm, but the anger in his eyes could no longer be suppressed: "Do you know what this means? ”

"The Seventh and Ninth Security Teams, almost all wiped out?" The god of Jingtuo didn't expect such a thing to happen.

"What mission did you send them on?"

"Hanhai has recently popped up a group of strange players who seem to be related to the shadow world, and they want to subvert the Bureau of Investigation and replace it. I received a message that the location of their mission tonight was Lishan Hospital, so I asked K to lead the team over. "The god Jingtuo once dissuaded K, but K didn't accept it and led the team directly.

"Lishan Hospital? How many levels of anomalous events have erupted in that building? "Middle-aged men are obviously much more cautious.

"It's the property of Situ An, the acting director of the Eastern District Investigation Bureau, and no one knows what that guy did in the hospital."

"You let a monster grow under your nose?" The middle-aged man's tone was not good, and in his opinion, it was completely the mistake of some people in the Hanhai General Bureau, which led to the death of his team members.

"Wan Jie, you'd better be careful when you speak, neither you nor I are the ones who make decisions." The Pure Tuo God lowered his voice: "Whether a person is a human or a monster is not up to us. ”

"To refer to the fate of a deer as a horse is to be subverted." Middle-aged men are not like ordinary security guards, who are only willing to be a weapon in the hands of others.

"I can assume I didn't hear what you just said." The god of the Pure Buddha will prepare it for K before

All the information was sent to Wan Xie and then he left.

He is at the same level as Wan Jie, and he is not qualified to mobilize Wan Xie to do anything.

"Strange Players...... In the forbidden game, everyone is a monster player. ”

……

The flesh god returned to rest in the torture chamber, and the high life and the big dog walked through the completely alienated hospital corridors.

The interior of the corridor is completely eroded by shadows, and it is almost impossible to see that it is in a hospital.

Through the window glass of the back building, Gao Ming also noticed the fight in the front building.

After gaining power, man's desires will continue to expand, and if he cannot restrain his ambition, he will lead to destruction.

The Monster Players are just a rabble at this stage, and they were lucky enough to gain the ability of ghosts in the early days of the cataclysm, and at this time they gathered in the front building, unscrupulously venting, and violently destroying the rules.

The front building has been turned into a Shura field, and some strange players are forced to run into the back building to avoid ghosts and "teammates".

"When the disaster breaks out, the number of strange players will increase, when Xia Yang dominated the backwater forum, he didn't care about the life or death of ordinary people, and all actions pursued the maximization of profits, do it again, I can't follow his old path, and when I leave the hospital, I must first formulate the rules that strange players need to follow."

The front building has been bleeding like a river, and Gao Ming knows very well the horror of people, and in his memory of so many deaths, most of them were killed by people.

"The mud bodhisattva crossed the river, you can't protect yourself, and you still want to save others?" The big dog bit off the hospital map on the wall: "I found the gastroenterology department, but it's not the same as I imagined the hospital department." ”

The big dog came to the first floor with his life, and the entire hall on the first floor was completely different from when they first came, all the closed departments on both sides of the corridor were opened, and there were terrible voices coming from behind every door.

(End of chapter)