Siren Blade

Chapter 140 Transforming Access Control

Joe Licorice actually said that he had a way to find the demon warlocks who ransacked the security bureau's warehouse, which was unexpected to me.

"How?" I asked.

"The magic props of the Security Bureau have anti-theft settings, and they can be retrieved only by using special tracking props, and such tracking props are usually placed in a room other than the warehouse, such as the maintenance room of law enforcement warlocks." Joe Licorice seemed to be recalling all the things she had seen and heard in the Security Bureau, and then looked towards the collapsed building area in the distance, "Most of the site selection and internal layout of the Security Bureau follow Feng Shui, although it is no longer possible to see where the maintenance is. The room is empty, but I should be able to get an approximate location. Next, just dig up the rubble and see if any tracking tools are buried underneath."

When she was in the Tianhe City Security Bureau, she seemed to have talked about the layout and Feng Shui, and she also helped me lead the way to the morgue there... I came up with such memories, and asked again: "Will you use that tracking method?" props?"

"Barely yes," she said.

I asked curiously: "You should be an internal affairs warlock, why would you use the props placed in the maintenance room of law enforcement warlocks?"

She smiled, "Didn't Blue Bird mention it to you? I used to want to participate in the front line, but I lacked fighting power, so I had to sit in the office."

I suddenly nodded.Jade Bird did mention it, and also said that the reason why Qiao Gancao learned the knowledge of different spaces was because of the thought of front-line activities.

Then, we started to find things in the collapsed ruins area.The person responsible for digging is mainly me.This kind of work originally requires an excavator, but my strength is much greater than that of an excavator, and it is easy to move rubble and stones.After a while, I found the tracking tool she was talking about.

Unfortunately, the tracking props under the rubble were basically damaged by the bloodbiting destruction attack. Although there was one usable one left, it was in poor condition.

It was a wooden cylinder prop about the shape and size of a can, with some runes engraved on the surface.Qiao Licorice tried to infuse spirituality into it, and fiddled with it for a long time before finally saying, "It's barely usable, but it will break if you use it again."

In addition, in the process of searching for tracking props, I also found several remains from under the rubble, and found a usable weapon from the remains, which was a pistol.

Although many of the enemies I have faced are powerful warlocks whose offensive and defensive powers are so powerful that modern firearms are completely useless, in fact, many ordinary warlock criminals do not have the confidence to ignore firearms.In other words, many ordinary warlocks and criminals are different from fully trained law enforcement warlocks. Although most of them have lethality comparable to or surpassing that of guns, or special abilities that are so weird that they cannot be guarded against, they often cannot keep up in terms of defense.Therefore, some security bureau warlocks will carry guns as weapons.

I handed the pistol to Joe Licorice.This level of weapons is too shabby to deal with the demons active in the mirage, but it is better than nothing.

"Can you find those demon warlocks?" I asked. "Are they still in the mirage?"

She said uncertainly: "From the reaction of the props, it should still be there, but the possibility that the props have malfunctioned cannot be ruled out."

"Let's go and see according to the guidance of the props first." I said, "By the way, can I use this prop too?"

"It's not difficult to learn how to use it, as long as it is a warlock who has experienced serious practice, he can get started quickly." She said.

That means I can't use it anymore.

"Are you going to do something dangerous next?" Xiaojing asked anxiously.

"I'll be in charge of dealing with the danger. You just need to find a place to hide when the time comes." I said.

However, if it wasn't necessary to rely on Qiao Licorice to guide the route, and it was not easy to leave Xiaojing alone, I actually wanted them to stay with the Security Bureau for the time being.According to my observation, there don't seem to be any demons wandering around the Security Bureau.And since it has already been ransacked by those demon warlocks like licking a plate with their tongues, there shouldn't be any demon warlocks visiting after that.

We left the destroyed Security Bureau and followed the guidance of the props.

After a while, Qiao Licao, who was leading the way, stopped and looked at the residential buildings not far away, and his tone became firm.

"That's it." She said, looking at the tracking tool, and sighed, "But the durability of this thing has almost returned to zero."

"You guys hide first, I'll go to 'take a look'." I said.

"Okay, you have to be careful." Qiao Licao didn't hesitate at all, and pulled Xiaojing to hide in the distance.

I slowly sneaked towards the houses and buildings, and then I wanted to spread my awareness to see what's going on inside.But according to past experience, if there is really a demon warlock in that building, then my behavior of awareness will most likely be discovered.Without knowing how many demon warlocks are in the building, should we think of other better ways?I weighed silently.

At this moment, a very familiar voice sounded close at hand, "There is no one on the first floor, there are three people on the second floor, and five people are locked in the basement."

I looked around reflexively, but saw no one.That voice didn't sound around me, but directly in my head.I immediately realized who was talking to me.

"Siren?" I whispered.

"It's me." Siren's voice rang in my mind again.

"Can you convey your voice into reality?" I felt her growth again.

She seemed a little proud, "Yes."

Then, she added, "You don't have to speak, I can hear you if you say it silently in your heart, just like what you did when you talked to the blue bird in the collective dream last time."

I said silently: "Okay."

She responded first, then fell silent, as if expecting something.I was a little strange, and I had some thoughts, and then said tentatively, but also sincerely: "You are improving so fast."

Hearing this, she seemed to be very happy, "Yeah."

"Can you sense the number of people in that house?" I asked.

"I'm aware too, of course I can feel it," she said.

"Not found by the people inside?" I asked.

"I have been observing the real world you are in through you, but so far no one has seen me, and this time is no exception," she said.

Although I know that she has been doing this all the time, I never thought that others would find her through this; I never thought that after she was able to communicate with me in reality, I could use her to secretly observe other people... …I realized the blind spot in my mind and asked, "So, can you tell me more about the inside of that house?"

"Okay." She said, "From the analysis of spiritual fluctuations, the three people on the second floor are all fake demon warlocks, and the five people in the basement are ordinary people..."

Then, she gave me a brief description of the specific scene in the house: three demon warlocks on the second floor were playing with a dead body to pass the time, and the house was full of dirty, rotten blood and human bone remains. Flies and maggots swarmed disgustingly around.

This kind of house full of corruption and wreckage is undoubtedly a hell on earth in the eyes of ordinary people, but the spirituality of demon warlocks is different from ordinary people, and they will be happy with this kind of place.Even when I was a demon, I would clean my "den" on a regular basis, but the three demon warlocks didn't seem to have that awareness.

However, their strength does not seem to be as "respectful" as their aesthetics.According to Siren's analysis, they are all just warlocks of the same level as the "miscellaneous fish" who were in charge of arranging the dream magic circle in the Liucheng mass coma incident.And those who were locked in the basement were obviously ordinary victims they had captured.

After listening, I walked to the door of the house, then kicked the door panel and walked in directly.As my body entered a battle-ready state, the speed of my consciousness also accelerated rapidly.In the field of vision, the flies feasting on the blood and wreckage in the house were startled one after another, but their speed was slower than that of the sand thrown up from the bottom of the lake, and even slower and slower.

During the slowing time, my forward speed did not change at all, and the siren's speaking speed remained the same, "The people upstairs have noticed you."

"Can you keep up with my speed of consciousness?" I asked.

"My consciousness processing speed is much faster than that of humans. Even in the most dangerous moments of life and death, I am your weapon..." She paused, and then said, "I am your 'most reliable' weapon, I can still follow you."

As she paused, I felt as if she "looked" at the black bandage wrapped around my right hand.Could it be that I've used too many black bandages recently, and she feels a little awkward.I guessed uncertainly.

At the same time, I also went up to the second floor.The three demon warlocks in different costumes on the opposite side attacked me tacitly when I showed up, but while doing so almost reflexively, expressions of shock and fear appeared on their faces in unison .These demon warlocks are always very good at distinguishing the gap between the enemy and the enemy. They have already seen that I am not a warlock of the same dimension as them.From my vantage point, their facial expressions change so slowly that they seem comical.

They immediately wanted to scatter and flee.Without a word, I summoned the Siren Blade, which smashed the head of the first man, and cut off the limbs of the second man.When I cut off the limbs of the third man, the man's first step of escape hadn't even landed.

I'm not going to kill them all.If they are really related to fanatics, then there may be "gate control" in their memory.To be on the safe side, it's better to keep two alive. As for the one to be killed, it is used to test whether the "access control" exists.Although cutting off limbs is a very serious injury, as long as they burn their wounds with the "ignite flame" rune, the bleeding can be stopped.Of course, this kind of method is easy to kill ordinary people, but it is just right to use it to torment the tenacious demon warlock.

Although I planned it this way, it backfired.

The two survivors I left behind quickly lost all vitality after falling to the ground, and they were all dead by the time I realized it.But with the injuries just now, let alone demon warlocks like them, even ordinary people can still linger on for a while.How could it be possible to die so quickly?
"Did they commit suicide?" I carefully observed their corpses. At the moment they died, I clearly noticed that there was a deadly spiritual wave erupting from their bodies, "Is there any pre-set spell to kill them Killed? Is it a measure to prevent being caught alive?"

"It doesn't matter. Although the direct reason for killing them is not the Siren Blade, I still snatched most of the spirit fragments here." The Siren said, "Let me investigate their memories."

"Is there 'gateway' in the memory?" I asked.

"Yes." As expected, she gave an affirmative answer.

These demon warlocks were indeed from the previous night.

The Siren continued unwaveringly, "However, I have thoroughly researched the 'Access Control' and know how to crack it. Although I couldn't do anything about it last time, this time I can definitely... can..."

She seemed to have encountered some difficulty suddenly, and her voice became smaller and smaller.

Although I gave up in my heart after hearing that there was a "access control", but seeing her reaction, I still asked, "What's wrong?"

"This 'access control' has been greatly remodeled, and it is completely different from last time." After a while, she said, "It has become more complicated. If it was a complicated knot last time, this time it is simply a knot. Made a dress out."

"In other words, has it become uncrackable again?" I asked.

"It seems to be." Her voice was still so lacking in ups and downs, but I could hear strong frustration from it.Maybe she felt very sad that she could not keep her boast in front of me.

I comforted her.She looked very unwilling and said, "I, I will try again."

Then, she seemed to be fully invested in it.

I checked again on the second floor, and found the spell props of the Security Bureau in the corner, but they all seemed to be of little use.I tentatively packed it with the backpack I found in the room.

As demonic warlocks of a large criminal organization like the previous night, those three people might not have known that the magic items they looted had anti-theft measures, but the Mirage Security Bureau has become like that, and they probably lost their awe in their hearts.Although for the demon warlock, such a thing as awe did not exist from the beginning.

In addition to that, I also found several recording devices.

I opened them all and checked them all, but there is not much useful information in these video devices, and some of them are images of demon warlocks torturing ordinary people.Just as some perverts who abuse women record their crimes for later recollection, so do demon warlocks.

The timing of the video appears to be after the Mirage was shrouded in mist, and some survivors were caught in the house.These people probably hid in their homes or other hidden places before. Although they escaped the raging demons outside, they did not escape those evil magicians who were like demons.

There were more than 30 victims who were caught in this room alone, and the means of torturing ordinary people by those demon warlocks seemed so pale no matter what words they used.The further back they are, the more extreme, cruel, and depraved their methods are. Even for a second, I even had the feeling of "compared with them, I just fed people to something other than human beings" The idea of ​​"better than bad".

However, because the number of survivors in the city is getting smaller and smaller, they seem to have a sense of cherishing the victims they have captured, and then use some methods that seem to reflect cherishment, but are even more heinous.

I didn't forget that there were still several victims in the basement. After watching the video, I went to the basement of this house.

(End of this chapter)