Not far in front of Yue Wenzhou stood a figure, his tall and thin figure, turning a book sideways, and under the quiet light of the "archive room", his complexion could be found to be a sickly fair.

Under the cover of long bangs, it is difficult to see his expression clearly, but this man's face has a deep outline, which is impressive, and it is estimated that it will be unforgettable after seeing it.

"It's okay, the current situation hasn't deteriorated to that point......" A deep and deep voice came into his ears, making Yue Wenzhou a little distracted.

"No, I didn't pass on the information before, you may not know yet, the Dark Channel may have joined forces with the Reaper Channel, these two parties are considered the top combat power in the entire evil spirit space, in case they really cooperate......"

"I know!" The man said unhurriedly: "I know very well about this matter, the 'Black King' of the Dark Channel and the 'Clayoblou' of the Death Channel have already fought with me......

Yue Wenzhou gasped, the "Black King" known as the master of the Dark Channel was a ruthless character that almost everyone knew in the entire evil spirit space, this man, like Lu Ming, was the only survivor of the last Demon King-level script.

As for the "Clay Oblu" of the Reaper Channel, just listening to the name is a guess, he has a close relationship with the seven philosophers of the Third Secret Ritual Society, and even ...... It may be the philosopher king of the previous session.

…… However, this man is very secretive, and few people know anything about him.

"So what's next......

He said with a worried expression: "If the Feast of Vapchis is held again, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not face the two camps that have joined forces......

"No, don't worry about this for the time being, there must be something wrong on the 'organizer's side, we just need to be patient, at least, until 'they' come back on their own initiative......"

In the last few words, he almost muttered to himself in a low voice, and even Yue Wenzhou on the side didn't hear it clearly.

………………

"Knock knock!"

Feng Han rubbed his aching temples and woke up from a short rest, someone outside the car was knocking on the glass, he glanced at it and found that it was Shang Xiuheng, who had lost his friend.

"Okay, it's done here, please come with me!"

"Calling people out in the middle of the night, and making me wait in the car for half an hour......"

"Hahaha......"

Shang Xiuheng laughed dryly, and suddenly lowered his voice and said, "No, this case is a little special, I'm afraid it's the kind you've always wanted to investigate." ”

Feng Han suddenly fell silent.

"What do you mean...... Those recent serial killings. ”

He has read relevant reports and paid attention to the information on the Internet, and knows that there have been two similar cases when the news is generally circulated.

"Ah, it looks like you're already clear!" He scratched his cheek.

"In fact, the media has been covering it up, and the matter has been pressed, but there are not just two, but a total of three, and the interval between each case is about 8-9 days......

"That is, there have been four cases in a row in one month, and the murderer who committed the crime is really bold!" Seal the cold and faint opening.

"It's not just bold, it's just unscrupulous, or it's not afraid of the police at all."

Shang Xiuheng handed him a certificate.

"What is this?"

"The fake document made for you temporarily, the scene has been blocked by our people, and unrelated people can't enter at all, this document can let you pass through guò safely......"

The corners of Feng Han's eyebrows rose slightly, and he took it casually, and he asked in a low voice, "This is the location of the corpse of the fourth case?" ”

"Well, the murderer would put the body somewhere else for some reason, which is illogical because it takes a lot of work......"

"In other words, it's not to kill people and throw corpses, what does he toss the corpses into?"

"What should I say, a work of art, or a display painting, anyway, it's that level of bad taste!"

Feng Han and Shang Xiuheng walked into the abandoned factory area together, and it was here that the body of the victim was found.

When they step into it, they see it very clearly.

--In the dark, damp factory floor, which tends to be gray, the "stage" is very bright and bright.

And in the very center of the stage, there is a flesh and blood body pulled by countless steel wires, which is a "wire pulling puppet".

"It's an angel!"

Feng Han took a first look and found that the victim's back had been cut open, and the strips of flesh were cut off and decorated with the form of "wings".

"Ha, if you take a closer look, most of this woman's limbs have been dismembered, and the murderer only keeps part of it for making the string-pulling puppet ......"

…… Indeed, the victim's arms, joints, and abdominal organs were hollowed out, which was also a choice made to facilitate the creation of the present "display".

The murderer chose this place, probably because there were a large number of beams on the factory floor that could hold steel wires, and some of the corpse parts that had been cut and dismembered were hung in the air by silk threads, so it looked like a marionette with strings, but in fact it was just a dismembered corpse suspended in mid-air.

"Why, this person is arranging the corpse like this?"

Shang Xiuheng glanced at it with some disgust, there were several police officers near him, who were cleaning up the scene and collecting evidence and photographs, it was impossible to keep this kind of "handicraft" with a bad impact, and it must be cleaned up as much as possible.

"You're going to ask a criminal psychologist, I haven't studied this, so I can't give you any answers......"

Feng Han has been pursuing the truth, not the psychological problems of some murderers, and he doesn't care about this, there is no difference between a murderer who pursues an artistic sense and an ordinary murderer at the legal level and in a practical sense.

"However, it will take a lot of time to set up like this, and it is impossible for him to set up the scene in a short period of time, and there will definitely be flaws in this regard, and he will definitely be found from here."

"It's useless!"

Shang Xiuheng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This is the suburbs...... The location is very remote, and there are no cameras, and there are no residential areas nearby, so we checked everything we could, but found nothing. ”

This abandoned factory in the middle of nowhere, unguarded and unsurveilled, is a place where people can enter and exit with open doors, so don't expect to find any clues. "Also, pay attention to the below, those floor lamps are not placed randomly, if you pay attention, you should also be able to see that the things painted on the ground are not familiar!" Shang Xiuheng asked him to pay attention to the ground, and it was only at this time that Feng Han discovered that there were strange patterns on the ground.

- Yes! His pupils constricted slightly, and the pattern was unusually familiar.