Restricted area grave keeper

Chapter 78 [Performance Art]

Chapter 78 [Performance Art]

The bald man in front of him is naturally not Xiao Yinzhi, the real Xiao Yinzhi is now a dog, and he is being interrogated next door.

Similarly, this guy is not really a criminal who sells corpses, otherwise Lu Zhan would never have brought Bai Mo to meet such a dangerous person, and let the two of them talk at will, increasing the probability of Bai Mo discovering something abnormal.

The real identity of the bald head is actually a member of the Bureau of Removal of Prohibition. He is from the main city of Dongyang, that is, a person from City No. [-]. The mission this time is to investigate the reality of the tomb guard.

Lu Zhan had met this guy a few times, but he didn't know his name, only his code name——

artist.

As an S-level special taboo sequence, it is naturally impossible for Dongyang City to turn a blind eye to the tomb guards. Although the upper management basically handed over the tomb guards to Lu Zhan, they have been secretly paying attention to City No. [-].

Due to the special nature of the tomb guards, only a few people in Dongyang City know Bai Mo's true identity, and the artist is also one of the few people.

His ability is very interesting, and his name also matches his code name, called [Performance Art].

In fact, if you simply want to find out the reality of Bai Mo, there are actually many ways to do it, such as Liu Qingqing's [Memory Hall] and Xia Yuxi's [Telepathy].

The abilities of the two can perceive Bai Mo's memory and thoughts to a certain extent, so as to detect the other party's important information.

Not to mention that the Bureau of Removal of Prohibition also has a lot of related taboo sequences.

But there is no doubt that this is a very dangerous thing.

We must know that a transcendent can form a mental closed loop when he reaches B-level, which can play a certain role in perceptual barriers against abnormal ability intrusions, not to mention S-level gravekeepers.

No need to think about it, Bai Mo's memory is absolutely difficult to probe, forcible intrusion will only arouse his vigilance, and it may even cause the other party to wake up.

After seeing the "awakened" tomb guard that night, Lu Zhan still has lingering fears.

You must know that this place is not a place where coffins are buried. Once the tomb guards are fully awakened, it is hard to say whether city No. [-] will survive, but Xia Yuxi and others who are in charge of the investigation are definitely dead.

Gravekeepers are not simple-minded fools, but truly terrifying creatures.

Because of this, for the tomb guards, direct detection methods are not feasible, so they can only consider side attacks.

According to previous observations, as long as the tomb guard does not see it, it is completely feasible to activate the ability around him, and the activation of [performance art] happens silently.

...even funny.

"Mr. Bai, you stay here first, and stay away from the prisoner. I'll be right back after I go out."

In the interrogation room, Lu Zhan withdrew his thoughts and suddenly said to Bai Mo beside him.

"Okay?"

Bai Mo was about to nod his head, but when he came back to his senses, he was taken aback suddenly, what do you mean, are you going to put me and the prisoner together alone?
But before he had time to speak, Lu Zhan had already walked out of the interrogation room and closed the door heavily.

The room suddenly became quiet.

He looked at the interrogation table, and saw the bald man smiling at him. Under the light, the tattoos on his face looked very strange.

"Brother, what were you two talking about just now?"

After a brief silence, the artist winked at Bai Mo, perhaps because of Lu Zhan's departure, he became more courageous, "What are you doing, shouldn't you be a policeman?"

Naturally, Bai Mo would not give this kind of criminal a good look. Maybe the corpses in the cemetery were all stolen by the other party.

Although the bald head was handcuffed to the interrogation table, he still took a few steps back to avoid accidents.

"I'm not a policeman, but a reporter. Tell me, where did you hide my body?"

"Corpse?"

The artist was stunned for a moment, then took out a stack of photos from his pocket again, and said with a faint smile, "Young man, did you say that you lost this beautiful female corpse that has not rotted for a hundred years, or this gentle female corpse that exudes body fragrance?" Woolen cloth?"

His face was full of intoxication, "To tell you the truth, their tastes are all the best."

"Taste?" Bai Mo glanced at the photo, the two women on it were both beautiful, he couldn't help but disgusted, "You ate them?"

"Hey hey hey, guess what." The artist smiled and said nothing.

"Don't you have any normal corpses there?"

"Isn't this normal?" the bald head asked back.

"unusual."

"Yeah, that depends on what your definition of normal is."

Bai Mo thought for a while, and said seriously: "Normally, it's the kind that has existed for a long time, the body is rotten, missing arms and legs, maybe the eyeballs are gone, and the whole body is covered with maggots..."

The corner of the artist's mouth twitched.

No, what you're talking about is abnormal, right?
But is this the information about the corpse the gravekeeper is looking for?

"It's a male corpse, right?"

"Yeah, didn't I say that before?"

He was thoughtful, and suddenly a strange smile appeared on his face: "Hey, so you are so good, brother, I understand, but if it is rotten... then you must pay attention to hygiene."

"I don't eat corpses."

Bai Mo pouted.

"I didn't eat it either." The artist shrugged, his eyes darkened a bit.

"I said you've been arrested, so it's better to tell the truth." Bai Mo was a little anxious, "It's a big deal... At a big deal, I will invite you to the cemetery and let you give lectures to the corpses in the cemetery!"

artist:"……"

Of course he was interested in the gravekeeper's cemetery, but he had no guts to go there.

In fact, relying on long-term observations, he only dared to test the tomb keeper after he learned that it was harmless for the time being, otherwise he would not dare to approach this existence at all.

The next second, he noticed that Bai Mo's expression on the other side suddenly became weird.

The other party looked at his hand for a while, and said in a tentative tone: "I lost a corpse."

The artist was taken aback, not understanding what the other party meant, but he still took out a stack of photos from his pocket: "You lost this..."

However, he soon realized what was happening, and retracted his hand calmly.

Looking at the bald hands handcuffed to the table, Bai Mo fell into deep self-doubt.

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

"No, can you tell me how you put your hand into your arms just now?"

……

At the same time, Lu Zhan pushed open the door of another interrogation room.

"How's it going?"

He glanced at the big yellow dog with closed eyes in front of the interrogation table, and asked Xia Yuxi in a low voice.

"He has closed his eyes since the very beginning, and has been silent."

"Other than that, is there anything unusual?"

"No."

Lu Zhan showed a thoughtful look.

Xia Yuxi thought for a while, then continued: "I don't think the experiences he said seem fake."

Lu Zhan looked at the big yellow dog: "So you think he was really human before, right?"

"Well, the problem is likely to come from the forbidden place called Beast Mountain."

"Then how long do you think this guy has lived?" Lu Zhan changed the question
"I don't know about that." Xia Yuxi hesitated for a moment, then suggested, "How about we ask him directly?"

Lu Zhan was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly patted himself on the head.

Why didn't I think of it!

After dealing with the tomb guard for a long time, he still hasn't completely turned the corner. This guy named Xiao Yinzhi is so cooperative, and he is not a forbidden life, so he can indeed ask directly.

(End of this chapter)

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