When George and Joe arrived here, police officers from the local branch had already blocked the slum apartment.

When the two got off the car, a young policeman ran to a corner after he came out of the apartment and vomited directly.

"bloody."

"Crazy."

"Ten bets?"

"good."

One group leader George and another group deputy group leader Qiao said a few simple words. After setting the bet, he showed his ID and walked into the blockade belt and took out his gloves and brought them with him.

The police detective at the bureau walked out of the apartment and shook hands with George.

George asked: "Which floor is the murder scene?"

The branch detective heard this, shook his head, and said, "The whole building is."

George and Joe looked at each other.

Whole building?

What a joke, if the whole building was in the middle of the street, I guess the smell of blood could be smelled at the entrance of the street.

Regarding George and Joe's doubts, the branch detective didn't say anything, but just told the two that he would know by going up and taking a look. Anyway, he didn't want to go up anymore.

And he probably had to make an appointment with a psychological expert in the bureau for psychological treatment.

bite!

When George and Joe were about to walk out of the second floor elevator, they saw the mummy lying on the corridor and were stunned for a moment.

A scene recorder was disgustingly taking photos of the scene at the ninja.

"What's going on."

“Chaos?”

Joe touched some black marks on the wall with his fingers. After letting them go, he looked at his fingers, and shook his head: "It's not a charcoal mark, it's not a burnt?"

A bald coroner who was squatting next to the mummies looked up at George and Joe and said, "These mummies reminded me of a case I took over as a coroner in Texas when I was young."

George and Joe looked at the coroner.

Serial Killer?

The coroner smiled strangely, looked at George and Joe and said, "In the end, the case was defined as a demon's life-seeking."

George and Joe looked at each other.

"Where is our coroner?"

“On the road.”

"Go to the third floor to have a look."

"good."

George and Joe are both modern people who believe in God's existence but sneer at demons. Demons seek life. If a demon really seeks life, is it necessary to leave the corpse or something?

In fact, there is no big difference between the third floor and the second floor. There are mummies lying across the corridor, and there are also black marks on the walls that seem to have burned but not like burned.

and.

Qiao squatted down and looked at the black marks at the connection between the walls and the floor of the corridor on the third floor. Through a gap that was almost impossible to see clearly, it seemed that the black marks were connected to the traces on the second floor.

"Huh."

"What's wrong?"

George looked at Joe who had stood up and walked to him, pointed to a male mummy with a terrified expression on his face, frowned as he looked through the documents in his wallet, "I saw this guy last night."

Qiao looked at the mummy that would take at least three months to form: "No way."

George nodded: "It's not wrong. I was patrolling last night and saw this guy wandering around the alley. I asked him."

Qiao opened her mouth and looked at the mummy in front of her, then looked at the other mummy: "Why do I think we might need to call that guy?"

George glanced at Joe and said nothing.

the next day.

The New York Police Department sent a notice to the Department of Homeland Security for assistance regarding this case in a slum apartment.

Just as he saw Rachel go, he was on his way back to the bureau, when Lake heard that the case was between George and Joe, he turned around and arrived at the scene first.

The slum apartments are still under lockdown.

George looked at Lake who was getting out of the car, sighed, took out the ten-beat knife from his arms and handed it to Joe.

Lake ignored George's hug, and with a swish, he snatched the ten-beat knife from Joe's smiling face, causing Joe to say something unhappy to Lake.

Lake held the Ten Beautiful Knife in his hand and looked at George and Joe with a smile on his lips: "What are you two making a bet with me?"

George and Joe shook their heads directly.

Lake rolled his eyes: "Don't forget, I'm the one who has developed the bets in the bureau, and said, otherwise, you can play for yourself."

George said OK, talked about the bet, then sighed and hugged Lake: "Can you deserve your identity? You are all from the office, why are you still coming here?"

Joe shrugged over there, "Look, I'm sure he won't be idle."

Lake smiled.

By the way, it seems that this is really the case. It is time to sit in the office and wait for his subordinates to give me credit and get promoted, but he still often goes to the front line.

Why?

Lake thought in his heart, but after thinking for a long time, he didn't figure out why. He simply shook his head and focused on the slump apartment in front of him where the CDC agent was walking around.

George briefly introduced the case next to him, and then said: "There are 132 people in this slump apartment. After inventory, many of them turned into mummies. Because of the strange death, I wonder if there was any poison gas spreading or some unknown virus. So the New York Police Department notified the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention in Atlanta."

Even George and Joe received full disinfection from the CDC after the arrival of the CDC, and almost couldn't even get their own clothes back.

While talking.

A fully armed CDC agent walked out of the apartment and took off his thick mask: "It was not a poisonous gas leak, it seemed that these people were seriously dehydrated in an instant."

“Dehydrated?”

"right."

"We suspect it may be some kind of virus. We have completed the sampling. After there is news in the laboratory, we will send the message to the New York Police Department."

After the CDC agent said this, after a while, Wu Yuyu took the others away.

Anyway, it has been found that it is not a poisonous gas, and there is nothing unusual in the air. Samples have been taken. The CDC's battlefield is in the laboratory, not at the crime scene. Why not stay if you don't leave?

bite!

The elevator stopped on the second floor.

The moment the door was opened, when the scene in the corridor came into view, Lake couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw the corpse lying on the ground in various postures.

All the corpses turned into mummies, this is not the point.

The point is...

The expressions on the faces of these mummies were terrified, as if they had seen something indescribable and terrifying before they died.

"Good guys, you guys won the jackpot."

As Lake said, she felt the boundless fear and wailings scattered around her. These fears and wails turned into nutrients and gathered into Lake's sea of ​​consciousness. They were completely absorbed by the Force Seed that had been buried in the soil, and once again made great contributions to the Force Seed's breakthrough.

even……

Lake also felt something else here, somewhat similar to the aura left by the parasitic demons felt in the ruins of Stark Manor.

But it seems to be stronger.

Just the residual dark aura, as soon as he entered the Force Seed, Lake felt that the Force Seed was ready to break out of his body.

Lake's eyes lit up, feeling a little incredible.

So nutrients?

This is still the residual. If this is a whole, wouldn’t it be able to completely hatch the Force seed?

Hello.

New York Temple, New York Magic World, do you still care about it? If you don’t care, will I go to it?

Lake thought in his heart, and with the force seed that was about to move, he was already about to move.

"Huh."

"What's wrong?"

Lake came back to his senses and looked at Joe next to him.

Joe shook his head and looked at Lake and George: "It feels like, it's not that cold here, don't you think it?"

Lake and George looked at each other, then shook their heads with Joe.
To be continued...