After hearing the news, Joseph recorded it.

The institute will then arrange someone to confirm.

'Among these creatures, how many do you know the information and location? '

After waiting for a few seconds, a new question was sent to Rozen's tablet.

After a glance, Luo Zhen showed it to the D-class members.

It seems that the research institute will be busy again.

Speaking of which, the research institute here in Japan has always been a very special existence in the whole research institute.

It's not because of how strong or capable this branch is, but because there are so many broken things here.

Other research institute branches can still have spare manpower after solving the matters in their own jurisdictions.

The branch here is always understaffed.

The button to call for support is almost faded.

As for why there are so many things here?

If nothing else, just talk about the Aokigahara Sea of ​​Trees known as the Suicide Forest.

The place has been blocked by force by the authorities, and the grievances of a large number of people gathered here, forming a group of extremely dangerous ghosts.

The agencies here can only ensure that these things will not rush out directly and cannot be attacked.

And the group of ghosts couldn't rush out, but they were not afraid of encirclement and suppression.

Because Aokigahara Tree Sea is their home field.

Just one Aokigahara tree sea contained a large number of troops from the branch of the Japanese Human Security Agency, let alone other places.

"About this? I'll have to think about it."

After the D-class member repeated the question, the skull mirror was silent for a while.

Luo Zhen and Joseph looked at each other.

Is there something wrong?

Luo Zhen gently took out the transforming device from behind, ready to wear it on his waist at any time.

The purple vine quietly stretched out from Joseph's hand, wrapping around his thick arm.

"Oh, let me explain."

Seemingly feeling the movements of Rozen and Joseph, the skull mirror quickly explained:

"There seems to be something wrong with my memory. I clearly remember that there are thirteen wandering creatures, but there is one that I can't remember at all."

"There is no such guy even in my memory."

"If it wasn't for the information I received that clearly stated that there were 13, I wouldn't have noticed anything unusual."

The tone of the skeleton mirror seemed a little depressed.

This feeling of missing a piece of memory is not good.

And the feeling of knowing you forgot something but not being able to remember it can really drive you crazy.

'You start by telling what you know. '

After typing this line of words on the tablet, Luo Zhen tentatively looked at Joseph beside him.

Joseph naturally knew what Luo Zhen meant, and after thinking about it for a while, he responded:

"You can try, the Hermit Purple should be able to find the opponent's location."

Nodding his head, Luo Zhen turned his attention back to the skull mirror.

From the other party's mouth, I learned that the people hiding in this city are basically creatures like ghouls.

For these guys, the Institute is still very merciful.

The research institute will arrest these guys and lock them into a tight containment room.

They were raised in a laboratory with a large number of shackles on them.

Every once in a while, hebao will be taken out of the ghoul's body for research or to make weapons.

Just like raising animals, the research institute is also raising these valuable 'different species'.

Chapter 32 it's always there

In recent days, Katsuyama Chuanxin always felt that something was wrong.

His heartbeat always maintains a fast speed, and he often wakes up when he sleeps at night.

There is always an inexplicable sense of fear in my heart, as if I have seen something terrifying.

But he wasn't impressed at all.

"Heh, it can't be those guys who came to seek revenge on me, right?"

Laughing at himself, Shengshan Chuanxin quickly put this matter behind him.

Maybe it's because he's already picked his next target.

Katsuyama has a little secret.

A little hobby that is not humane, he likes to fight.

Enjoy the pleasure of beating others, and also enjoy the pain of being beaten.

This will bring him a different sense of stimulation.

He discovered this at an early age, but he hid it well.

When he grew up, he built a huge basement under his villa and transformed it into a ring.

He used some small tricks to bring people to the underground arena, and then they fought.

Only one person can walk out of the underground ring alive.

He has done this many times, and every time he is the one who lives.

Among the victims is even the existence of a Sanda champion.

But this does not mean that he is someone who dares to challenge the strong.

He's just a psycho killer.

Among the people he brought into the underground ring to torture and kill were not only Sanda champions, but also ordinary housewives and college students.

In his words, enjoy the occasional dessert after the main meal.

For him, there is no psychological burden at all to torture and kill a person who has no resistance.

At most, it would be a little boring to fight with sandbags without resistance.

Throwing the clothes into the washing machine casually, Katsuyama Chuanxin prepared to take a bath.

Just when he turned around, he suddenly saw something out of the corner of his eye.

what is that?

Appears to be a slender human being.

But the gray hide and twisted face told him it wasn't human.

"you!"

Turning around abruptly, Katsuyama Chuanshin assumed a defensive posture and prepared to face the monster.

But when he looked over, there was nothing on the balcony.

A breeze blew in through the open window, gently brushing the clothes hanging on the balcony.

"What did I just do?"

He patted his face in a daze, and Katsuyama Chuanxin felt that he seemed to have forgotten something.

Her heart was beating fast, and the clothes behind her were already wet with cold sweat.

And his posture, is he guarding against someone?

"No, not humans!"

This idea suddenly flashed in Katsuyama Chuanxin's mind.

He definitely didn't see humans just now, but something else.

The muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, Katsuyama Chuanxin seemed to understand something.

Why is my recent state so strange, why do I always wake up at night.

Clearly, something was after him.

In the dead of night, it quietly stood beside the bed, staring at Sheng Shan Chuanxin without saying a word.

Maybe it's the footsteps when you move, maybe it's the slight breath.

Sheng Shan Chuanxin keenly caught this point in his sleep, and woke up with a start.

The face that was enough to scare a child into tears just came into his eyes.

Every time Katsuyama Chuanxin wanted to make a resistance, the other party would disappear.

Also disappearing is the memory of Katsuyama's telepathy.

"It's troublesome."

Gritting his teeth, Katsuyama Chuanxin's expression changed.

After a few seconds, he made a decision to check the surveillance video he had installed.

When he left the balcony, his memory went blank again.

"This is me, what do I want to do?"

The running Katsuyama Chuanxin slowly stopped.

In the end what happened?

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