"Jinyin?"
After Mou Ling explained, Shen Xing suddenly remembered the current situation of Heshan City for no reason.
Except for ignoring people last time, there have been no abnormal cases in Heshan City today. Could it be related to Zhenin
If it is really the role played by Zhenyin, then the people who made Zhenyin are either a special group or a night-hidden organization.
As soon as the thought arose, he heard Mou Ling continue: "The use of seals by the Buddhism Hidden Organization is not used casually, but basically only used inside their core to prevent unnecessary anomalies in that place."
By saying this, Ye Yin's suspicion has been ruled out, and Shen Xing can only connect the current situation of Heshan City with the special investigation team.
Could it be someone from the special investigation team who used the stamping method to make the Heshan city clear of abnormal cases
But why is Heshan in India? Rather than other cities, such as the big city of Qishan where he and Mou Ling are currently located.
What's more, if there are no abnormal cases within the scope of a big city, how good is this town to do? If it is to provide the level of the abnormal sequence of Zhen Yin, at least the high-level has not run away, and it is still the kind that has a particularly far-reaching and extensive impact.
When I think about it carefully, I feel that there seems to be a deep secret in it that no one knows.
And it was something she could guess. Mu Ling, who knew Zhenyin for a long time, couldn't have guessed it, she just didn't say it.
"What are these transparent pearls?" Shen Xing used a golden spoon to scoop up a spoonful of crystal clear pearl particles from the dinner plate in front of him, and asked curiously.
"It's made of shrimp meat." Mou Ling replied.
"It's a delicate method." Shen Xing put the spoon and the spoonful of pearls into his mouth in one bite, and chewed while chewing: "What you said about Zhenyin is that I will think about it, but I don't know if it can be realized."
Mou Ling nodded: "I'm trying to find a way for you to make the seal of Ye Yin. Although you may not be able to do it, you may be able to do it through other methods."
"By the way..." At this point, Mou Ling remembered something and asked, "If you stay here in Qishan, what can you do to help? Just tell me, sometimes it can get twice the result with half the effort."
"Thank you." Shen Xing nodded and smiled, and did not directly express that she wanted her to help.
At this moment Mou Ling turned his head and cast his gaze out of the window. Shen Xing also put down the golden spoon, then turned his head and looked out the window.
As night falls, the city of Qishan is embellished by countless and colorful lights. It is dazzling and dazzling, but it reveals a different kind of hazy feeling.
"This city... is so beautiful!"
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In the cramped alley far away from the busy streets and dazzling street lights, beside the large green leather trash can, a small rusty iron door is exposed beside the trash can.
Because you have to go down a few steps to get close to the iron door, it appears that the door is very small, and the true height of the door is only 1.5 meters.
Even if an adult wants to enter, he only has to bend over.
A strong stench permeated the surroundings, and the two buildings that sandwiched the alley were about 30 years old.
Because the alley is really smelly, the windows that originally opened in this direction have long been sealed by cement and can't be opened.
A dirty man appeared at the entrance of the alley. The man's face was not very dirty, his expression was normal, his facial features were normal, his hair was slightly longer, and some of his hair had been condensed into strips.
He carried an oversized back, stuffed with trash picked up during the day, beer bottles, packed cardboard shells, some tattered books, and miscellaneous things.
The back straps looked heavy, and the two straps passed through the man's shoulders were squeezed into his clothes and plunged into the flesh, almost out of sight.
The man walked steadily and did not sway. Instead, he looked into the trash can as he walked, wanting to see if he had been out for such a long time, and whether it had been dumped into a new "treasure".
Soon he found a few broken metal locks from the inside, grinned, backhanded back, and threw the metal locks into his back very skillfully.
After walking past the trash can, to the small iron door a few steps lower than the ground, the man took out a key, opened the iron door, and bent his legs, keeping his upper body straight to prevent his back. The contents fell out.
He cautiously walked into the small iron door. There was a lot of space inside, so he didn't need to bend down anymore. He turned around and closed the door. He reached out and touched the cord of the light switch next to him, and turned on the light.
An incandescent light came on, and the man inserted the iron door with a plug from the inside. There were three plugs in total.
After confirming that the door was closed, the man walked through the dark passage and turned a bend about ten meters ahead, and came to a room with a closed door. This room was no longer an iron door, but a look. It's a very strong wooden door.
Reaching out and pulling down the cord of another light switch next to it, the incandescent lamp here lights up, driving away the darkness. The man put his hand behind his trousers and fumbled for a long time. After a while, he found out another smaller key, The wooden door opened.
Pull down the light switch again, and the room light inside flashes twice until it stabilizes.
This room is about 30 square meters, and the wall is surrounded by a row of slender silver-white metal tables, which are placed in a circle around the wall, occupying about three walls.
There are blood-stained white towels on the table, a large number of surgical instruments, electric saws, hand saws, bone cutters, etc., which are contained in metal square plates, and several bottles of high-concentration disinfectant, alcohol, and several barrels. preservative.
On the wall next to the door, there is an old small TV. The wires at the back drilled a hole from the wall and pulled in. I don't know where the other end leads to.
In the middle of the room, there are three operating beds neatly arranged. The bed is narrower than a normal operating bed. There are three white bed sheets on it, one of which is covered by another white bed sheet. what.
Judging from the protruding shape under the bed sheet, it should be a person and a woman.
The whole room was filled with a strange smell of a mixture of disinfectant and preservatives, which was extremely strong due to the fact that there were not many vents in the room.
But this man seems to have become accustomed to it.
He walked to the operating bed, slowly squatted down, put the oversized back on the ground, and after he was sure that he was stable, he released his shoulders, smelled the back with one hand, and slowly stood up.
He turned around and took down the cans, wine bottles, tattered metal locks, old books and newspapers from the top of his back, and threw them aside without looking at them.
The black cloth towel on top of the back was exposed, and then the man grabbed the cloth and pulled it apart, revealing a large tuft of long black hair, which was spread out due to squeezing in the back.
There seems to be something below, but I can't see clearly.
Immediately, the man grabbed the long black hair, pulled the scalp under the long hair tightly, and suddenly mentioned that a thin girl was pulled out softly.
Although it seems that the girl is standing at the moment, a light-colored dress wiggling slightly, in fact her limbs are weak, as long as the man let go, she will fall into her back again.
There was blood in her hair, soaking the clothes behind her, but it was already dry, and the girl closed her eyes tightly, and she had no breathing anymore.
A part of her head was sunken in, which seemed to have been caused by a heavy blow with a blunt object, which should have been the cause of death.
The man looked thin and weak, but he was actually very strong. He held the girl’s hair in one hand, and supported the girl’s waist with the other. He snorted in his mouth while slamming the girl’s body. Hug and put it on the most recent surgery**.
The girl is slender, with beautiful features, and she looks only seventeen or eighteen years old.
Putting her on the back, the man took a breath and stretched his hand into the large back of the back. After a while, he took out the iron hammer at the bottom and placed it on the metal long table.
The striking part of this iron hammer was stained with blood and hair at this moment.
A wicked smile appeared on the man's face, staring at the girl's corpse, with a sickly enthusiasm in his eyes.
Step aside, bring a bucket of preservative on the table, and then bring a wet towel and a large syringe syringe.
Open the lid of the preservative. The preservative is made by mixing formaldehyde with some other solutions and mixing them with a pump. The whole is pink.
In the eyes of this man, these preservatives are so cute, showing a milkshake-like texture.
He licked the corner of his mouth, and was about to use a knife to make an incision in the girl's body, when he suddenly stagnated, creating an illusion, it seemed that under the naked white cloth next door, the person covered with it was moving. For a moment.
The man stopped moving. He looked up at the operating bed next door and stared at the corpse covered by the white cloth. He didn't move for about half a minute.
It is very strange recently. The corpse of his last prey has been with him for three months. In order to get along with him for a long time, he has made the corpse into a specimen.
However, he has always felt that something weird happened to this corpse specimen recently, but he couldn't tell what it was.
This is also one of the reasons why men are eager to find new prey. After all, he is not the only man who loves the new and dislikes the old.
"It seems that you can replace her now."
After watching for a long time, he didn't notice any movement of the corpse under the white cloth. The man muttered to himself, and turned his gaze back to the girl in front of him, his eyes full of affection.
Continue to pick up the knife, after making an incision in the corpse, take a thin metal tube, put one end into the antiseptic bucket under the foot, and the other end is about to be inserted into the blood vessel of the corpse.
At this moment, from the corner of the man's eyes, he suddenly noticed that the white cloth next door moved again. This time he could see more clearly, and the moving position was on the head of the corpse.
It seems that the head of the corpse turned around.
The man suddenly felt a hairy feeling at this time. He hadn't had this feeling for a long time. He vaguely remembered that the last time he felt scared was when he committed the murder for the first time.
The man's movements stopped again, his face was astonished, and he stared at the figure protruding under the white cloth. There was dead silence in the room. Gradually, the man's breathing became rapid and uncontrollable.
He still held one end of the metal tube in his hand. At this moment, in the hollow metal tube, anticorrosive liquid had already flowed out along the sharp corners, dripping onto the ground one by one.
But the man didn't seem to notice it at all.
Although he only saw it from the outside world just now, he was sure that the head of the corpse had moved a bit, not knowing if it was not stable, causing it to tilt aside.
Guessing in his mind, he stretched his hand over, and across the operating table where the girl's corpse was placed, he grabbed the white cloth next to the woman's body, and gently uncovered the upper half of the woman's body.
The next second, the man shuddered suddenly and took a step back. The metal tube in his hand also fell to the ground, but he didn't have time to pay attention.
In his gaze, the woman who had been lying peacefully and peacefully, and he had thought of a three-month-old girl with a fruit body. At this moment, her head was no longer facing upwards, but tilted to the right, facing her. direction.
If it's just that, it's fine. What makes people feel terrifying is that this woman's eyes are open at the moment!
She is looking at me!
The man's first reaction suddenly jumped out, his heart beating like a drum, his whole body trembling slightly, his breathing could no longer keep up with his needs at the moment, and he felt short of breath.
At this moment, all the white cloth on the woman's body suddenly fell down, and the lights in the room went out at the same time.
The man was startled. He was already frightened. His reaction did not slow down at this moment. When the light in the room went out, he didn't care about anything and rushed to the door of the room that hadn't been closed just now.
At this moment, the light coming in from outside the room faintly became a hope for him to seize the survival.
I didn't know that I was anxious, and I didn't notice my feet. I just lifted my foot and was about to run wildly and kicked the bucket of antiseptic.
The keg fell on the ground and quickly rolled to the door of the room. It hit the half-open and half-closed door. The violent impact force caused the door to slam shut, and the room suddenly plunged into darkness.
This kind of black is very pure, because there are no windows around, no light can penetrate, the man's eyes are black, and the whole person seems to be instantly submerged by the boundless darkness.
He only had time to squat down subconsciously, and stretched out his hand to catch a certain leg of the metal long table that his gaze had caught at the last minute.
Not moving, even holding his breath.
The eyes were wide open, but I couldn't see anything.
A few seconds later, the man suddenly realized that this location was not far from the bedside of the moving woman's corpse. He immediately tried to maintain a squatting position and walked a few small steps forward, reaching out to touch the edge of the table against the wall, trying to make no sound as much as possible. .
At this moment, not far from the left, I don't know if it was the operating bed making a creak.
The man stopped immediately and got under the metal table. His body was shaking violently, but his mouth opened wide.
He dared not close it because he was shaking too much at this moment. If the upper and lower jaws are too close, it is likely to make a noise because of the shaking.
"The corpse... the corpse, how... live... alive?"
There was only this thought in the man's heart, and at this moment, he had forgotten everything he was afraid of.
The operating bed creaked again, and then there was a slight noise, like the sound of the soles of the feet landing, a little stiff and heavy.
The man had long had the idea of rushing out desperately, but he was not sure if other horrible things would happen if he was exposed.
Also, he can only rely on the position of the metal table to remember the approximate position of the door of the room, and once he rushes, he may not be able to turn the door handle in one step to escape. He may be caught by the corner of the table or hit Surgery**, it is more likely that you will not be able to reach the exact position of the door handle in the first time.
At this moment, the sound of the soles of the feet without shoes walking on the ground came, step by step, mechanically and stiffly, which seemed very unnatural.
The man pushed his body hard under the metal table. At this time, he regretted that the table top was so narrow that it was not enough to hide his body completely.
The whole person's back was stuck to the wall under the table. Because the body was bent desperately, his knees were almost against his chin. This position was very painful but he didn't dare to relax.
He could hear the footsteps still moving in the house, but the exact distance from him was impossible to estimate. (End of this chapter)