Rebel Demon King

Chapter 1377 Satan Comes (4)

"Yamada Daimitsu, born in 1977, graduated from Yokohama City University with a major in port and shipping management in 1999. He married his wife Kawaguchi in 2003 and had a son. He has been working at the Yokohama Port Office until 2025. In 2025, Yokohama Xu Hyuk was bombed, his wife and son died in the explosion, he survived by chance. After that, Yoko Hyuk Port became ruins, he was transferred to the Yokohama Port Authority, under the 'Navigation and Construction Management Department' The construction section is the head of the planning section. According to the records of the Yokohama Electronic Archives, he had retrieved the construction drawings of Pier [-] on January [-] this year."

Benimaru Saigenji's gentle voice echoed in the air filled with the smell of urine and feces. He shook his feather fan and slowly circled around the corpse hanging on the golden candlestick chandelier, as if he was not describing Instead of recounting the past experiences of a deceased person, they are reciting love letters.

"Can you stop being so affectionate?" Gu Feifei pinched his nose and said in a muffled voice, "It's as if you were confessing to a dead body."

Xiyuanji Benimaru stopped, looked at Gu Feifan, and said sincerely: "Gu Sang, don't you think death is a beautiful thing?"

Gu Feifei glanced at the man with a bruised and swollen face. His body was straight, his lips were tightly closed, his white beard was unshaven, and his rimless glasses were still stuck on his face. Dead people, whether in Ou Yu's underground base or in the Sea of ​​Dusk, he has seen all kinds of corpses, it can be said that he has seen a lot of corpses.

But those were the people who were killed, and, where there were corpses everywhere, the corpses became less scary.

Unlike at this moment, the house is silent, the living room is full of various sundries, pillows, broken computers, low tables, fake flowers, clothes, plastic bottles, bone decorations, and unwashed dishes in the open kitchen on one side There are flies hovering on the chopsticks, dotted with oil stains and dense cockroaches crawling on the floor. But outside the window is a blue and clean sea, and this dead face with eyes closed, neither ugly nor beautiful, is impressive. The bottom of my heart is trembling, which belongs to the horror of nightmare level.

For the first time, Gu Feifei felt that being torn apart by shells was more pleasing to the eye than completeness.Suddenly, he couldn't even swear, he rolled his throat and said, "This has something to do with beauty."

Xiyuanji Benimaru floated up, and while looking at the corpse, he said gracefully: "We Japanese people like a word, and Tokugawa Ieyasu even wrote it on his military flag: hate the dirty land, and seek the pure land. It means The world is so filthy, only bravely abandoning it is the way to the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss.”

Yan Funing, who was leaning on the door frame, rolled his eyes and said: "You Japanese~ have the same virtue as the Vikings, they all preach that 'the most honorable death in battle', after death is either the Hall of Valor or the Pure Land of Bliss, the essence is that you were born in a remote village with resources Barren, the competition for living is too fierce, and it is too difficult to plan food. The vast majority of people live a life that is worse than death, so they like to promote this set of things. Sacrifice at the most brilliant and glorious moment, that is awesome , anyway, there is no good life when you are old. Not only can you sleep on straw mats and drink porridge, but you are also full of occupational diseases. Let alone enjoy your old age, it is a kind of happiness not to be blinded by young people. Oops~ Thinking about it this way, It’s better to die vigorously when you are damned.”

Benimaru Xienji smiled, "What you are talking about is the 'beauty of sorrow', which belongs to the traditional Japanese aesthetics that emphasizes disillusionment, impermanence, and dissipation. It requires the pursuit of beauty when dying, such as explosion and withering." Floating in the air, standing on the armrest of the sofa, he said lightly, "I'm not talking about such clichés, but I sincerely believe that decay and decay are also a kind of beauty."

Yan Funing nodded and said, "Understood, fetish~"

Gu Feifei smiled "haha", "Yan Funing, you are really my Internet mouthpiece!"

Xiyuanji Benimaru did not deny it, and said with a smile: "That's not wrong." He looked at the most disgusting part of the kitchen, the dishes covered with mold, and the ultimate gospel for patients with secret terror, A cupboard full of cockroaches, "Look, this is a pervasive destructive force and vitality, it is humble, silent, but it is a kind of reckoning, the ultimate form of death. Hell should not be full of flames, but it should be like this , dirty, stale, foul-smelling."

"Xiyuanji-san's idea is really unconventional." Yan Funing said with a smile, "However, considering that there are still people who can interact closely with monitor lizards, you are still within the scope of normal people."

"Okay, okay, stop here." Gu Feifei made a stop gesture, "Stop talking about these irrelevant topics, and quickly tell me if you found anything?"

Xiyuanji Benimaru shook his feather fan, and said calmly: "It looks like suicide, but it is actually suicide."

"Aren't you talking nonsense?" Gu Feifei said.

Yan Funing said: "The clue should point to 'Satan is coming', there should be some obvious sign in the room."

Xiyuanji Benimaru nodded, "The candlesticks of the chandelier are lit, and they are connected to a pentagram. There are many animal bone ornaments in the pile of garbage. This is a substandard black mass."

"It stands to reason that he should hate 'Satan Comes' very much, why would he join 'Satan Comes'?" Gu Feifei said, "Is this a doubtful point?"

Yan Funing shook his head and said, "It can't be counted. If you want to blame, you can only blame someone's performance, which is too deceptive, comparable to a god. Even though he killed so many people, there are still many people who think that he has infinite powers and can Those who died were resurrected, so those people chose to join the 'Satan Comes' in order to resurrect their families, such examples are not rare." He sighed, "If it wasn't for him, the three divided religions would not be united again. If it wasn't for him, There will not be so many people who believe that gods and devils really exist. In recent years, the number of believers has grown explosively. In 20.00, about 70.00% of the three people do not believe in religion, and the remaining 30.00%20.00 Of the population, the believers of the Creator account for 15.00% 60.00, the believers of Saint Laurent account for [-]% [-], the believers of the hardness religion account for [-]%, and the believers of Buddhism account for [-]%, and some other people believe in some older sects But this year, believers of the Creator have already accounted for [-]% of the global population. Under the leadership of the Holy Maiden, it is only a matter of time before the Creator dominates the entire earth."

"So the sponsor behind 'Satan Comes' is persecuting Xie." Gu Feifei said, "No, he is forcing the saint to kill Lucifer?"

Yan Funing smiled meaningfully, "It kills two birds with one stone. If the doomsday punishment of 'Satan is coming' intensifies, and the saint can't kill Lucifer, then Xie, who is now regarded as the incarnation of the Virgin, will gradually lose her divinity. If the saint goes to Kill Lucifer, and the whole world will have fun watching it."

"Anyway, we still have to find evidence." Saienji Benimaru said, staring at the corpse. "The temperature of the corpse is eight degrees lower than the indoor temperature. Usually in the spring, during the first ten hours of death, the corpse drops by one degree per hour." After that, the rate of decline will slow down, and based on the body temperature, the death time should be about eight hours."

"It's a bit professional." Gu Feifei said in a voice.

"After all, SHI fetish." Xiyuanji Benimaru smiled, "But judging from the degree of body spots and stiffness, eight hours seems to be a little less."

Yan Funing calmly said, "The deceased had turned on the air conditioner before, and the temperature in the room did not drop that fast. It is ten o'clock in the morning, and the deceased should have died between eleven o'clock and twelve o'clock last night. He was about to go to bed. Time." He looked at Xiyuanji Benimaru, "What do you say? Check out who talked to him on the phone during this time period, or who contacted him through the Internet? Compare the contact with him during the period when he retrieved the drawings in January. The object should be able to find some clues. But I am afraid that these clues still point to 'Satan is coming', and the other party should not leave any openings."

"Why don't we do the reverse," said Benimaru Xiyuanji, "First assume that the person behind the scenes is that person, and then reverse how he will carry out the task of blowing up 'Pier No. [-]' through 'Satan Comes'."

(End of this chapter)