"careful!"

Just as Lin Fan was about to come forward to check, a voice came.

Immediately afterwards, his arm was pulled and he instantly retreated for a while.

Looking at the location where he was just standing, a steel bar that was eighteen centimeters long and five centimeters thick had appeared.

This is a trap that has been set a long time ago. If Pan Xiaoqin hadn't pulled it, Lin Fan might have been stabbed in the same way.

At this moment, looking at the coffin again, the two paper dolls suddenly became ignited without wind, and a smell of burning the body came.

"Hold your breath and back!"

This time, Wang Daqiang, the leader of the 11th Group of the Armed Operations Group, issued an order.

Although he was experienced, he had already called out at the first time.

But five or six people still didn't react in time and inhaled smoke.

"Everything~!!"

A series of falls came, and the five or six people fell to the ground in an instant, losing their reaction, and their lives and deaths were uncertain.

"Retreat, wear a gas mask!"

"Special operation vehicles can be transformed into large fans, which can blow away poisonous gas..."

After a rush, the poisonous gas produced by the burning of two paper dolls in the yard finally dissipated.

Everyone finally made time to check out the coma of the people.

A accompanying military doctor checked it one by one, confirmed the result, and showed a sad look on his face, and shook his head and said:

"Everything is dead, it's a very strong gas poison..."

Take advantage of the situation!

Lin Fan clenched his fists, turned his head to look at Wang Daqiang, and asked, "How do you deal with this situation?"

"Send people in to investigate..."

"Send someone in!"

"yes!"

Although I was mentally prepared, the results were relatively good. The follow-up investigation personnel did not have any dangers again.

"Reported, there are five bodies in the main house."

Lin Fan, who was wearing a poison gas mask, nodded: "Go in and take a look!"

Soon, everyone arrived at the main house.

Five corpses were placed in five coffins in turn.

He came forward to watch carefully. Four of the corpses were strange and had never seen them.

But the fifth one is very familiar.

"Yellow-haired!"

Pan Xiaoqin couldn't help but raise the bow and arrow again. Although she knew that it was not necessarily Jia Yushu's clone lying here, she still couldn't help it.

Yellow hair is here?

Lin Fan keenly noticed that there was a tiny pinhole at the center of the yellow-haired eyebrows.

He quickly turned his head to check the other four coffins. Sure enough, pinholes were also found in the middle of the eyebrows of the four people.

"Wang Daqiang, arrange for someone to take off their clothes!"

Pan Xiaoqin turned her body in a little embarrassed, but she did not leave.

She brought the camera casually and spread the picture here to Yang Lan in real time, and the instructions she received were to protect Lin Fan.

Soon, the five corpses became naked.

A warrior shouted, "Report, they have needle holes..."

Lin Fan quickly said: "Take a photo, don't destroy it, take every pinhole."

At this time, a forensic doctor said, "The body is not stiff yet, the corpse spots have not yet formed. It is initially inferred that the death time is about half an hour..."

Hearing this, Lin Fan suddenly thought of something, quickly pulled a microphone that could contact Yang Lan and spoke:

"Jia Yushu's ability may need to be controlled by living people to be used. He should have just left here for half an hour..."

"The organization that was damaging this time is called Noah's Kingdom. It is an evil camp of civil spirit controlers abroad. If they want to come to our country, there is no other way except by sea!"

A map of Fuyuan County appeared in Lin Fan's mind. It happened that it was only more than 100 kilometers away from the seaside.

"Did you leave Fuyuan County half an hour ago and go to the beach?"

"Yes, there is a hospital helicopter that applied for dispatch for 40 minutes ago and took off half an hour ago. The direction of departure was Xigang by the sea!"

Yang Lan was a little excited: "Lin Fan, thanks to you this time, I will arrange someone to intercept him immediately!"

After hanging up the communication and staying in the coffin shop, Lin Fan pondered for a few seconds, stopping the others from taking the body away.

"Closing the place first, don't destroy the scene!"

During his study with Chen Hu, he learned that there was a special profession called a live interpreter who could find many details at the murder scene and reproduce the behavioral habits of the owner of the room to the greatest extent.

At the same time, it may be explained by Yang Lan that the above finally liberated Chen Hu from other tasks and sent him out to contact Lin Fan.

After briefly explaining the situation, Chen Hu nodded and said, "I understand, I will send a live performer here now, so that no one who enters the room will leave and wait for consultation."

Then, the two of them shared some information.

Lin Fan finally realized that the ss-level weird feature that was stolen was originally just an e-level weird feature, code-named ghost ship, wandering near the sea and being captured by a special spirit master.

"Based on the research obtained yesterday, this ghost ship is very special and has variability in its rank!"

Chen Hu said with a serious expression: "If you want to use the ghost ship, you need to sacrifice living people. At the beginning, if you sacrifice one person a day, you can form a ghost ship that can accommodate ten people in size. It cannot be investigated, monitored, and can escape into the sea..."

"Yesterday, after adding the number of death row prisoners to ten in an experiment that expanded the number of sacrifices, the ghost ship changed and turned into a ghost ship that can accommodate a size of a hundred people..."

"The most critical point is that this ghost ship determines the carrying space based on the number of sacrificers. This means that if a hundred people are sacrificed every day, this ghost ship can accommodate a thousand people..."

"And it is a free ship that can escape into the sea and cannot be investigated..."

Lin Fan frowned: "Is it very fast? The submarine can't catch up?"

Chen Hu sighed: "The speed is very fast, almost shuttled, and the only disadvantage is that it can only sail on the sea..."

Lin Fan suddenly realized, "So, that Kingdom of Noah wants this ghost ship to be their base?"

"That's right!"

At this moment, Chen Hu received the situation on the front line and said: "The tracking fighter jet has arrived at the target waters and has caught up with the helicopter..."

It took about half a minute before the sound came from his side again.

"The tracking failed, all the people on the helicopter died, and there was no target person..."

"In addition, there was a surveillance camera near another sea outlet and a photo was taken..."

Chen Hu's voice gradually became deeper.

“What photo?”

After Lin Fan asked, he received a photo sent by Chen Hu.

It was a picture taken by a surveillance probe.

On a dock, an old man in a mourning dress was looking at the camera, smiling, raised his left hand over his head, and posed in a position that seemed to be saying hello.
Chapter completed!