Chapter 17: "Ghosts" and "Dead Bodies" (Tuesday!) )
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A pair of leather shoes fell to the ground, splashing a small patch of mud.
A man in a black trench coat stepped out of the car with an umbrella on his face.
At the moment of opening the car door.
The stench of blood in the air, which even the rain could not hide, came to my face.
“……”
The trench coat man pulled down the brim of the black hat on his head to cover his eyes, and the hand in the clothes also slightly adjusted the position of the handle of the knife.
In this way, it can be pulled out as quickly as possible.
The man in the trench coat walked slowly until he entered the range of the blockade.
The entire blockade site was silent, and there was no sound of people stirring their heads.
- It's eerily quiet.
"Commissioner Hull."
The bespectacled woman walked up to the man in the trench coat and said in a heavy tone, "The target codenamed 'Dead Body' has been confirmed dead, and there are ...... left"
Still before she could finish speaking, the man in the trench coat suddenly raised his hand.
"I see it."
He looked coldly at everything in front of him.
Where his eyes were looking, on the road where the cordon was pulled.
A towering monster corpse knelt silently in a pool of blood.
Its body was covered with deep bone scratches, and the pierced heart was clearly visible, and there was piercing black blood gushing around the wound.
The left and right pulmonary arteries were severed, and the heart pumped out almost all of the blood.
The black blood flowed like viscous magma, and the viscous red slowly spread and crawled into the distance, like a bucket of red paint splashed on it, staining the surrounding road red under the rain.
The original gray road has been eroded by blood, as if decorated with dark red patterns.
As if to prove the deep fear in the monster's heart, the drag marks on the ground could not be washed away even by the rain.
- It used to leave its back to its abuser, and crawled forward with a shivering wail.
"What an undisputed horrific killing."
The glasses woman took a deep breath, and her low tone was full of horror: "I even think that the rain here is soaked in that foul smell of blood. ”
She had seen many bloody scenes of killing, but none of them were as tyrannical as this one.
Blood will rise into the sky like mist.
It turns into dark red clouds and rains bright red.
All you need to breathe is the air to smell the disgusting smell of blood, and you can faintly hear the monster's pre-death wails.
There is no doubt that there were two monsters fighting here, and it was obvious who would survive in the end.
"This monster is not worthy of pity."
The trench-robed man's voice grew colder and colder, and he walked towards the corpse.
As I walked, the road under my feet was still a little sticky, and it was the blood that had not yet coagulated from the monster's body.
Even after a few hours of rain washed away, the remnants of the violence in the air still lingered.
Smack!
The man in the trench coat suddenly stopped.
The place where his gaze touched was the direction in which the monster was kneeling.
- There were two dead heads.
"Commissioner Hull."
The voice of the glasses woman beside her trembled slightly, not fear but irrepressible anger: "C-class commissioners, Maruna Paredes, Josh Rosals, confirmed dead. ”
The man in the trench coat pressed his forehead, and the blood vessels in his temples jumped suddenly.
The anger in the eyes of the black-clothed men around him almost turned into substance.
"Whew! I knew, I already knew, that they were very good commissioners, and that it was my mistakes that caused their deaths. ”
The man in the trench coat glanced back at the monster corpse, exhaled a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that the 'dead corpse' had crossed the critical blood limit, thus misestimating the strength of the target, and I would ask the minister for guilt when I went back." ”
They have basically studied "Dragon Genomics", and naturally they also know the concept of "critical blood limit".
Once the proportion of dragon genes in the body exceeds that of human genes, the hybrid species will have an obvious phenomenon of "dragonization".
Recessive chemicals hidden in the genetic sequence are secreted in the blood circulation, and the part of the blood that belongs to the human being is infinitely diluted.
Specifically, the first step is blood corrosiveness, and the second step is the dragonization of limbs, giving birth to scales and claws.
In the end, the ideology of human beings will be blurred, and the psychology will degenerate into a monster that only knows how to crave flesh and blood, and the physiology is also in line with the large alienation driven by psychology, and the indicators of speed, endurance, and strength will rise abnormally.
"It's not your responsibility, Commissioner Hull, it's a blessing in misfortune that the local authorities aren't hurt."
The glasses woman shook her head and said in a low tone: "No one thought that the 'ghost' would be killed suddenly, nor did they expect that the death of the 'ghost' would cause the 'dead corpse' to suffer serious mental stimulation. ”
From the time they received the task of cleaning up the "gladiatorial arena", it has only been four days since they were fully counted.
In order to ensure that all the hybrids in the "Gladiatorial Arena" were taken away without fail, they had been preparing for the mission for the past few days.
After all, there are more than a dozen half-breeds in the "gladiatorial arena".
If you can't catch them all, it will become extremely troublesome later.
But they also didn't expect that there was an accident just before the mission was about to begin.
- The second-in-command of the "gladiatorial arena", the brother and companion of the "dead corpse", "Ghost", was quietly killed.
What half-breed doesn't have a touching and heartfelt tragic experience?
Although the dragon blood will bring strength, it will also bring "blood sorrow".
Loneliness can only be eliminated by being with people of the same kind, so the half-breeds will naturally get together.
For the "dead corpse" who had been betrayed and fled from his hometown to a strange land, the "ghost" that helped him free him from the endless pursuit was his only recourse.
- "Ghosts" and "dead corpses" are together, they are a complete "person".
"The danger is always there, and if we don't look at it, it doesn't mean that he will disappear."
The corners of the trench coat man's mouth grinned with a bitter arc: "The 'dead corpse' absconded from Japan to China, and along the way, it was releasing its desire to kill, prompting the dragon bloodline to continue to erode the mind, and it was not far from Deadpool." ”
As he spoke, he reached out and wiped the two heads, causing the two spirits to close their eyes, as if to give rest.
"Cheer up, everyone."
The man in the trench coat raised his head and swept over the people in front of him with cold eyes, and said coldly: "No matter how many of these monsters die, they can't get back the lives of their colleagues, and now the most important thing is what clues we can find from the scene." ”
The guys who can kill "ghosts" and "dead corpses" are definitely more terrifying and dangerous than them.
"Commissioner Hull, here's surveillance video, but it's ......"
"Huh? Surveillance captured? ”
The man in the trench coat was breathless and leaned over to the computer.
However, after seeing the surveillance footage, the smile on his face suddenly dissipated.
The black-and-white video captured by the surveillance camera, the dense snowflake spots, and the rainy weather, the clarity is very poor.
"This is already the only surveillance that has captured the scene." The technicians on the side were also a little embarrassed.
The equipment is too old, the weather is affected, and such clarity is already the limit.
"Forget it." The trench coat man sighed and began to drag the progress bar.
The footage in the surveillance is very quiet.
Only the monitoring time flickered, and it was so quiet that it made people's hearts hairy.
"It's like a horror movie." Someone couldn't help but whisper.
Without waiting for the trench coat man to turn his head and scold.
A tall, pitch-black figure suddenly appeared on the screen.
Immediately after, another relatively "weak" figure walked into the frame.