We Villains Put Invincibility on Our Faces

Gangs and blood sacrifices, Krieger had some guesses. Before he was killed by a vegetative man, he was just walking on the road. How likely is it that an ordinary person would encounter a supernatural phenomenon while walking?

The answer is almost no. London’s newspaper industry has always been very developed. Many underground tabloids are not in Scotland Yard at all. And these informal newspapers are willing to adopt any appalling legends. If supernatural phenomena are everywhere, the crowds on the streets will always There will be some gossip. Although Krieger saw a lot of files from the police station, it was because he was looking for it deliberately. Just like a small lake in the desert is full of water, you can’t say that there is water everywhere in the desert, in a big city. The supernatural phenomena from ancient times to the present are only a few cabinet sizes, which in itself shows the rarity of such things.

Let me think about it. If I don’t go to that small alley, only three members of the gang will be killed. Although I am a traverser, this has never happened in so many years. If it weren’t for me, then the vegetable itself would have to It was the Soluscher gang that killed the monster. The monster came for those three gangsters, and deliberately disguised as a weak girl, it was all planned.

That monster has grievances with this gang!

Krieger who drew this inference suddenly became clear. From the very beginning, the Soluscher gang was involved in supernatural events, so there were traces of blood sacrifices wherever they were entrenched. He was just unlucky and rushed into their grudges. It wasn't his original actions, this gangster was probably killed by the vegetative a long time ago.

After all, the vegetative was killed by himself. Krieger looked strange and interesting. He touched his nose with embarrassment, and then he felt some moist liquid on his face.

It was his own nosebleed.

curse? No, it’s just that the air is too dry.

Before Krieger had time to panic, he noticed the reason. The humidity of the air was too low. He stayed here for more than half an hour. A nosebleed was a normal operation. Krieger coughed in a low voice, as expected. His voice is not dry either.

Probably to prevent the attack of plants, that kind of thing should not survive in this kind of air humidity.

Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Nine

Did this ritual invite threatening plants, or did the gangs use the ritual to fight against it because of the threat of plants?

Krieger prefers the second one, but this is just speculation. The specific answer is just behind the two doors. He swallowed saliva and tried to relieve his thirst. Unfortunately, it didn’t work. It just made his throat more uncomfortable. Rieger even felt that his tongue had stuck to his palate.

There was something wrong, Krieger wrapped himself tighter and quietly opened the door.

However, unlike what he expected, there was still an empty room behind the door, nothing unusual at all. Krieger circled the room unbelief and found nothing, and the fishhook walking through the wall did not find any movement.

What the hell, everyone left after the ceremony was successful? Could it be that if the corpses here are not dealt with, they are already empty?

Krieger pulled down a door in disbelief, but following his movements, the iron door only made a muffled noise. This was the only locked door Krieger saw in the entire factory building.

There must be something behind! Krieger felt his excitement. He scanned the fish hook for a second, then thought rationally for a second, and finally flew a kick on the door, directly kicking the door lock into the depression!

Huh! Huh!

With just two feet, Krieger directly kicked the door with the lock, and the thing behind the door fell into the room with the door frame. Krieger held the gun and slammed into it.

What is it! Krieger pointed at the black shadow on the ground, and the fishing line automatically blocked the possible attack in front of him. Let me see what you are doing. Krieger lifted up obstacles with his feet. The black shadow below is a mummy that has been broken into several sections, which looks like an instant Buddha in Xianfeng Temple.

Is it dry like this? Krieger only felt that his throat was more itchy. The lights here were very dim. He swept around. There were really a lot of corpses. They all posed a posture of falling towards the center, except that Krieger was the first to kick and fly. The one is at the door, and the other corpses are scattered around the room.

Krieger looked towards the center, where there was only a rather large metal basin with something like ash inside.

It's a bit interesting. Anyway, there is the light of totem, Krieger is not worried about the mummy coming alive. He is about to walk towards the center, but the instinct left by the battle for a long time makes him involuntarily raise his head.

So he saw "that".

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"Levi Hodgersson," the police officers across the table said for the last time, "do you have anything else to explain?"

"Really no more, sir." Hodgersson, the little patrol used by Krieger, made a faint voice, and the light shining directly on him made his eyes full of tears, "God, I really didn't I have to add, I just said a few words to him, you can fire me, don't interrogate me again, don't I even have human rights?"

The police officers across the table knocked on the table and reiterated for the second time: "Now we are asking questions. You only need to answer."

"I protest against your behavior! I did collect money, but who can say that he is innocent! Why are you only targeting me!" Hodgesson became angry. He knew it was unreasonable. But he hasn't drunk water all day, and there will always be endless extortions.

"You think it's a trivial matter, Scotland Yard is ashamed of you, do you know what that person will bring?!" The unknown police officer stared at him, his dark blue eyes smelled of iron, and the one was almost split open. With his voice shaking, his face looked even more terrifying.

"Don't be so excited." Another police officer was in the light and couldn't see the specific appearance. He held down the blue-eyed police officer, the unclear face facing Hodgersund, "It's just the most recent one. The wind is not so good, a special ability who invaded Scotland Yard is worth noting."

The blue-eyed police officer smashed the water glass hard, making Hodegerson shivered, "Useless resistance, if you insist, we will use a test to prove your innocence."

"Then do the test!" Hodgersson was about to collapse. These people didn't ask anything, but asked him to explain, and his mouth was full of terms that he didn't understand, which made him say that he didn't. Know what these are going to do! "Hurry up and do that **** test, I don't want to be insulted by you here!"

"He agreed", "Yes, he agreed", the two police officers laughed, Hodgersson suddenly felt a chill, his mind was a little dizzy, he should be screaming, but He didn't know why, even the strength to open his mouth seemed to be deprived, he could only stare at his eyes, and didn't even have the strength to close his eyes.

"You agree with yourself. As an adult, you should know that what you promise is a contract, and a contract is something you must do, right", the police officer who couldn't see his face walked out of the light, and Hodgersson only felt that he was His neck was strangled, and this guy actually looked exactly like the blue-eyed police officer, like a mold carved out of it, even the angle of the scar on his face was exactly the same.

"Levi Hodgesson", the blue-eyed policeman took out a pure black stone from behind, put him on the table, and then stepped forward and picked up Hodgersson with one hand and took him Pressed the side of his head on the table, "Look at this thing, describe it!"

Hodgersson stared, the image of the statue jumped into his eyes, it was a bunch of surging tentacles, growing on the soft gray-black bag-like body, black or gray...

The poor inspector was a little confused. His brain was firmly occupied by the statue. That body, except for the pile of stretched and groping tentacles, had no obvious features that could be identified. No, yes, the inspector blinked, yes, there is a lump at the front end of this thing... that is for its brain, or nerve center, or whatever else dominates this horror, The container prepared for the sick organs of the disgusting creature, except for the pile of stretched and groping tentacles, has no distinctive features that can be identified. No, yes--yes, there is a lump on the front end of this thing...that is for its brain, or nerve center, or whatever else dominates this terrifying, disgusting creature. A container for sick organs.

No, no, no, no, this is just a sculpture. The inspector’s heart is about to stop beating. He wants to look away, but at the same time that this idea just appeared, the statue came alive, and the deformed appendages were facing him. The eye sockets stretched out, and before the inspector could react, they had already penetrated the soft spot under the eyeball.

Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-End of the Main World

Krieger stared at the ceiling fiercely. There seemed to be something dark on it. The feeling of darkness brought him a sense of horror, a sense of fear that was totally unreasonable.

He stared his eyes as wide as possible, and when faced with the danger, he would either turn to flee, or he would look straight at the source of the danger. There was no third way to go, and Krieger always liked the second one.

There is a problem with my emotions, this is not my mind.

Krieger thought very calmly. This panic was completely unfounded, and the origins were completely strange. First of all, he is not afraid of the darkness, and until now, he has not seen what he is afraid of. The ceiling has been motionless, no matter what, Krieger would not be afraid of an ordinary ceiling.

Krieger raised his head, he felt that the wrong place was just above the lampshade, but that area was not illuminated by the light bulb, showing a looming threat.

A faint light of totem emerges from under his skin, slowly but firmly squeezing out the bright yellow light, and at the same time, the blessing has been completed by Smart Swift, Krieger jumped up with the fastest speed, and then approached there.

Come let me see what it is.

Krieger pressed his hand there, and through the gloves, only some pits came from him. Before he could feel it carefully, he was pulled back to the ground by gravity.

Is this the abnormality I feel?

From the moment he pressed that place, the sense of fear ended abruptly, just like it started abruptly.

It seemed that there was no danger, maybe it was just a psychological hint. He threw the fish hook into the ceiling and Kriegla raised the fishing line so that his eyes could fully touch the traces on the ceiling. The masonry ceiling was punched with dense holes. , As if something like a worm had drilled through, the circular hole was still extremely smooth.

Krieger took off his gloves and carefully scratched it with his fingers. The contact surface was extremely smooth. Not only was it not as rough as the masonry structure, but it looked like industrially processed glass. It was round and flawless, without any hands-trapping at all. The place.

Unlike brute force damage, Krieger carefully compared every small hole. This damage is almost no different from artistic creation, but it seems that it has been perfectly treated by some corrosive liquid. In order to participate in any exhibition, fish hook Nor did he find any breath of life in the void, but instead kept reminding him of some abnormally weak life under his feet.

Krieger fell from the ceiling. Although the center of the blood sacrifice was here, it was different from what he thought. There was nothing noticeable except for the corpses. Even if these corpses were ignored, the room could be described as spotless. Not only was there no dust, but also no moisture. Krieger coughed to make his throat a little more comfortable, but it was still ineffective.

He must leave quickly, Krieger thought. His skin has already begun to be extremely uncomfortable. Some of the itchy skin exposed to the air makes him uncomfortable. If he continues to stay here and investigate, he probably has to consider that there will be no more in the future. The skin, how he wants to go out, after all, the damage that Totem Light can resist is not dry.

The breath of life, the breath of life, Krieger completely releases the fishing line, the fishing line that grows with his mental power and can extend to 50 meters away, although the humidity does not allow him to stay here more, but Krieger is still very good. Patiently scanning it inch by inch.

While the fishhook was walking around, Krieger returned his gaze to the mummy on the ground, and there was no movement since he entered the door, which disappointed Krieger who was looking forward to the resurrection of the dead. He simply squatted down and rummaged through each corpse. These corpses, which were already similar in appearance to the mummies, were all extremely fragile. As long as a little bit of force, these killed bodies would shatter, exposing the bones underneath, which Krieger could not identify. As it turned out, their clothes were basically intact, but Krieger didn't have much research on clothes, but the wrinkled tattoos under the clothes still showed their identity.

They are the Soluscher gang.

One, two, three... Krieger counted the number of people. In the end, 16 people were counted, 13 of them were gangsters, and three of them seemed to be detectives or housekeepers. Just look at their different tastes. The clothes can also be seen. The gangsters are all short tops and their hair seems to have been gnawed by a dog. The detectives have three layers of shirts inside and three layers. In this weather, they wear so much, it can only be said to maintain decentness. People's lives, they are really cruel.