The police officer was very angry.

In the police station, a pale young man sat in the interrogation room, surrounded by many serious policemen, it seems that this man has committed a serious crime.

In the interrogation room, the young man lowered his head, and there was fear in his eyes that could not be concealed: "I surrender... I am a murder artist. I met a ghost!"

"You said you are a murder artist? And you met a ghost?" The police frowned, he wondered if this man had a mental problem.

"Yes, I killed someone, but I'm not crazy." The young man raised his head, his eyes were full of fear and despair: "I saw it, that monster, it came to seek revenge on me."

The young man slowly narrated his experience.

On a rainy night, I was hanging out in the bar as usual, looking for prey tonight.

I am a "murder artist" who likes to pick people I think are "defective" and then end their lives in my own way. I have always been careful and never left any traces until that rainy night.

I saw a target in the bar, an obese middle-aged man who always yelled at the waiter and was hostile to the people around him.

I think he is the kind of "defective" person who should be killed.

I followed him back to his home, and while he was sleeping, I strangled his neck with a rope. He struggled for a while and stopped moving. After I confirmed that he was dead, I took my trophy and left the scene.

Back home, I thought I could enjoy my "work" with peace of mind, but I didn't expect that nightmare night to begin.

I was going to take a shower and lie on my work to rest, but when I took off my clothes, my back! My back was full of faces! They were my trophies, all stuck to my back, their eyes staring at me, as if they were going to crawl out of my skin.

No! Not crawling out...

I screamed in fear and tried to shake them off, but they seemed to grow on my skin, and I couldn't shake them off! ! I couldn't tear them off! ! !

I didn't know what to do! I could only curl up in the corner naked, letting those faces crawl on my back...

They were drilling into my body! On my skin, in my flesh, and even in my internal organs, they might have already stuck to my internal organs!

I didn't know what they wanted to do, I was just an ordinary killing artist, I just liked to end the lives of those who I thought were "defective", everything I did was right! I should enjoy the praise! I shouldn't have to endure all this!

I didn't sleep all night, those faces kept crawling on my back, as if laughing at my incompetence.

I don't know what to do. I can only wait for the dawn to come and wait for someone to save me...

The young man struggled to tear off his shirt, revealing his scarred back.

"Look! They are still on my back! Look!"

The police officers present all frowned. In their eyes, the young man had no other abnormalities except for the scratches on his back that looked like nails.

"Are you sure these scars were caused by those 'faces'?" An old police officer frowned and asked.

The young man nodded eagerly: "Yes, yes! I can feel them crawling on my back! They are still in my body! I want to tear them off, but I can't. They have already drilled in, right in my internal organs!!!"

All the police felt that this man was a psychopath, but the victim he described did have something in common in appearance with the man who disappeared some time ago.

So now the police have been sent to the young man's home to investigate.

Today, Li Yin came to the police station as usual to inquire about the situation and had a free breakfast in the cafeteria.

I didn't expect to hear such a bizarre story with the police outside the door.

She pulled the clothes of a sister named Wang next to her and asked, "Is it okay for me to listen in?"

Sister Wang's mouth twitched: You asked after listening, what else can I say?

"No problem, it's not a confidential case anyway, maybe this person has mental problems."

The policeman in the distance also liked this harmless-looking little girl, who was well-behaved and sensible, and had recently encountered such a thing and became an orphan.

They have already discussed it in the bureau, and they will take care of her as much as possible.

Li Yin stood on tiptoe

After taking a look, her eyebrows suddenly raised.

This man looks familiar.

She recalled and suddenly widened her eyes.

"Isn't this the man who tried to molest the aunt a few days ago?"

Policeman Xiao Wang turned his head suddenly: "What? You said he was the man that day? He doesn't look like him!"

A policeman next to him immediately ran over to get the portrait. A group of policemen compared the men in the room and basically didn't see any similarities.

Sister Xiao Wang looked at Li Yin suspiciously: "Xiao Li, are you sure it's him? Are you sure you're not seeing it wrong?"

Li Yin leaned on the windowsill and observed carefully again, nodding heavily: "It's impossible to be wrong, it's him, I have a deep impression!"

Hearing her say this, the faces of the policemen next to her were all black. No wonder they didn't find the person for so long, it turned out that the portrait was wrong.

"I knew that woman was unreliable! The appearance described is not at all like the person!" Sister Xiao Wang gritted her teeth in anger.

She was busy looking for the person for two days, but she didn't find him and was scolded by the woman. She was very angry.

She immediately took several colleagues to check the identity and criminal record of this person, ready to close the case.

Li Yin glanced at the panicked man in the room again. She always felt that things might not be that simple. If there was really something going on, the police sent to investigate might be in danger.

Thinking of this, she said goodbye to several people, turned around and walked out, ready to take a taxi to the place she had just heard.

If there was really something, she would do some good things and gain some experience. If not, she would just take it as a stroll.

Behind her, the police looked at the back of the little girl and hesitated to speak.

Regarding Li Wenhe's case, they really didn't know how to tell the victim.

Because now, the progress of the case investigation has stopped. The order issued by the higher-ups said that other departments would take over, but it has been a week and the person who took over has not arrived yet.

...

At Linhai International Airport, an ordinary-looking middle-aged man got into a taxi with a bag.

He was ordered by his superiors to come here to investigate a murder case that lasted a week.

The reason why it was delayed for a week was because of the large-scale pollution spread in Yunan City, and they were all sent to support it.

It was not until recently that it calmed down a little, and he was able to return to the General Administration to perform a new task, which was to go to Linhai to investigate the fleeting energy explosion.

Recalling the tragic situation in Yunan City, even he, who had experienced many battles, couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

The entire Yunan City was like a hell on earth. 95% of the people in the city were transformed into indescribable monsters by pollution. Those once familiar faces were now distorted and deformed, and their eyes flashed with light that did not belong to humans.

The air was filled with a pungent smell of blood, mixed with the smell of various indescribable monsters, making people nauseous.

The streets were full of traces of destruction by monsters, with vehicles overturned, buildings collapsed, and a mess.

The middle-aged man trembled in his memories. He witnessed those monsters wandering in the streets and alleys with his own eyes. Their actions were irregular, as if they were driven by some unknown force.

He remembered how he fought side by side with his colleagues, how he searched for survivors in the chaos, and how he found hope in despair.

But all they could do was to control the pollution within the city of Yunan. This city with hundreds of years of history disappeared from the map forever in just half a month.

He took a deep breath, and his eyes became more determined.

This mission looks simple, but he must treat it with all his energy and not miss any details!

The same thing must never happen again!

"Sir, where are you going?" The taxi driver interrupted his thoughts.

"Oh, I'm just strolling around, you drive to the city center." The middle-aged man looked out the window, the crowd was bustling, and the peaceful scene made his heart healed a little: "Brother, are you a local? Have you heard of anything strange recently?"

The taxi driver smiled and nodded: "Local, my family lives in the community of No. 221 Huajie Road. What strange things are you talking about? Absolutely...no..."

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