Chapter 175 Scarlet Beast 22 Rain.

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date="2020-10-01"

title="Chapter 175 Scarlet Beast 22 Rain."

weight="95888"

series = ["Paintings of Terror"]

mode = "manual"

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The puffer beast is still alive, and it keeps screaming.

But the story of the host Lion has become a dead end.

No one knew exactly what the backlog was made of this beast, and no one knew why Lion was angry.

If we proceed cruelly from reality, what people would like to know now is how Lion, who has a clean forehead, grew such a bright red beast in one night, and this puffer beast has matured and broken rapidly. Out of the cocoon.

Wei Dong touched his neck subconsciously: "Does it have the ability to attack the host suddenly like this kind of situation where the beasts grow suddenly..."

Previously, people who didn't have Beast Records were a relatively safe group. As a result, they became like time bombs.

At present, except for Qin Ci, who is undergoing surgery, and Xiao Qinxian, who is undergoing treatment, the remaining members are all concentrated in the corridor outside the operating room.

"The call Rowe received is very important," Mu Yiran said.

Rowe has briefly told everyone about the phone call last night, and everyone thought this weird "telephone spoiler" was even more panic.

Rowe obviously didn't sleep well. There were big dark circles on his thin face at this time: "The call Xiao Qinxian received the night before was also a vague male voice. There was a key word-left hand. This should be Alluding to the Ji Sun incident, that snail beast is parasitizing on Ji Sun's left wrist."

Everyone also thought of this, but they couldn't guess who was calling. Zhu Haowen had the biggest brain: "Could it be that the beast made this call?"

Su Benxin's entire face turned pale when he heard this: "How can it be possible that the beast should be in the body of the deceased, how can it be possible to call?"

Zhu Haowen: "This is a painting. As long as it conforms to the artist's creative inspiration, anything can happen."

Su Benxin nodded thoughtfully: "I'm just thinking, the one who received the call the night before was Xiao Qinxian, and the one who received the call last night was Rowe. Isn't it possible for each of us to receive such a call? "

"But I don't know why. The moment this kind of phone rang, except for the person who answered the phone, it was blocked." Rowe discussed the matter with a cold expression. "The night before Xiao Qinxian's That call, none of us heard the ringing, and only I could hear the call I answered last night."

"But, what is the purpose of the person making this call?" Zhao Yanbao also joined the discussion. "Whether the call is a human or an animal, there must be a purpose. Why should he take the initiative to inform us? Since the decision is made Let us know, why is it blocked again? Is it possible that this matter can only be heard by the person who answered the phone, and not by others?"

"Among us members, there is really no reason to keep it secret." Zhao Yanbao continued to think, then raised his eyes to look at the other members, "I'm thinking now, this call is so hidden and vague, isn't it? Called on the initiative?"

"What do you mean?" Zhu Haowen asked.

"That is, a leaky information leak." Zhao Yanbao said his thoughts.

Su Benxin thought for a while, frowned and said, "It seems that this can only be explained, otherwise it is impossible to explain the other party's purpose."

Zhao Yanbao continued to speculate: "But it is really difficult to guess who the collector of this information is, whether it is the painting itself, or who is in this world."

"Perhaps all of this is a loophole." Su Benxin shrugged, "Because this matter is too random and irregular, people will inevitably make this kind of speculation."

"No, I don't think so." Ke Xun said suddenly, "This kind of phone whistleblowing behavior is very similar to Rowe being able to see the red traces. The style is really similar. And what you just mentioned about blocking It’s a matter of the fact that no one of us can see the red marks. Isn’t that a kind of shielding?”

These two things are indeed surprisingly similar, much like the deliberate actions of someone behind the scenes.

Zhu Haowen nodded: "This is the most reasonable explanation."

"But..." Su Benxin couldn't talk about it for a while.

Mu Yiran followed Su Benxin's words and continued: "But why is this kind of information leaking only partly? Two people died the night before, but the call to Xiao Qinxian only mentioned the left hand. Of course, this does not rule out Xiao Qinxian. I didn't hear everything when I hung up in advance. Let's say that last night, Rowe was on the phone and heard exactly the prompt about the trachea, and then something happened to Lion."

"I think that if you continue to listen to these two calls, there may be other content." Su Benxin thought seriously, "Maybe the next message is about another deceased, but our people are all because of various reasons. Can’t hear everything."

This explanation is reasonable.

Su Benxin added: "I still have the original question. From this point of view, does each of us have the opportunity to receive such a reminder call? What should we do in advance when another member receives this call? Are you ready?"

Zhao Yanbao is more stubborn: "This problem is back to the original point. If everyone is likely to receive such a call, then there is no need to set up blocking, just disclose the information to us directly."

"..." Su Benxin bit his lip and nodded slowly: "Yan Bao made sense."

Zhao Yanbao continued: "If this speculation is denied, then the target of this call is people in a certain range. The current call is Xiao Qinxian and Rowe. What are the commonality or characteristics of these two people? If With this feature in hand, can we guess the next person to answer the phone?"

Everyone nodded secretly, thinking that this paragraph had reached the point.

"The two people really have nothing in common," Wei Dong thought for a while, "Xiao Qinxian, even the position of the beast is not the same as everyone else... Also, Xiao Qinxian especially looks down on Rowe. Is this opposition a set of characteristics?"

Rowe smiled bitterly and took the initiative to say: "I have a very obvious characteristic, that is, a foreigner, which is different from everyone. Because I am a foreigner, so I can see the red mark on everyone's forehead, because I It's a foreigner, so I received such a call-if it is explained in this way, it can be explained, but it is mixed with Xiao Qinxian, which is confusing."

"Furthermore, the location of Xiao Qinxian beasts is always a mystery," Mu Yiran said, "I have looked through the relevant information yesterday. All the beasts recorded in the history of Heart City appear on the forehead of the dead. There have been other possibilities."

"Then what are the traces of Xiao Qinxian? Isn't that the animal record?" Wei Dong felt that this complicated situation had exceeded his IQ.

Mu Yiran focused a little, but said nothing.

"I think we can think about it from another angle. At present, this conjecture has reached a dead end." Su Benxin said, "We now need to figure out the next person to answer the phone. Maybe we can take preventive measures. "

"Abandon, you guys talk first." Mu Yiran seemed to go to the bathroom.

Ke Xun thought for a while, and followed.

In the bathroom, Ke Xun asked, "When you first arrived at the hospital, I think you seemed to be whispering to the nurse?"

"I asked the nurse to pass the message to Doctor Qin, Xiao Qinxian needs a more detailed examination." Mu Yiran said.

"About that red tear mole?"

"It's not exactly that. Through Rowe's narrative and what we have seen before, Xiao Qinxian seems to have a big problem. I don't know if this is a split personality or what."

A woman who can smoke a whole pack of cigarettes at night can not smoke a cigarette during the day, which is a strange phenomenon in itself.

"Moreover, this woman's eyes and personality are also inconsistent with the daytime," Mu Yiran recalled Xiao Qinxian last night. "Although Xiao Qinxian in the daytime is not likable, it is not indifferent and not hysterical."

What Mu Yiran said, Ke Xun also felt like this: "Is this man a schizophrenic?"

"It shouldn't be that simple." Mu Yiran said, taking out a key from his pocket, "Let's go to the Qin Ci room first."

"..." Ke Xun didn't know which expression to change for a while, "Fuck boss, when did you hand Dr. Qin's key? When did you develop this skill..."

Mu Yiran had a black line on his face: "It was given to me by the nurse just now, saying that it was given by Doctor Qin before entering the operating room. Let us go and take a look."

"Oh, speaking of us, we are considered to be criminal police officers in the Criminal Investigation Division, so just look at it."

Therefore, after the two people came out of the bathroom, they turned a corner and took the elevator directly to Qin Ci's bedroom according to the information provided by the nurse.

After opening the door, Ke Xun touched the wall to find the light switch, because the room was really dark.

"Probably it happened suddenly, and the room is still the same as last night." Mu Yiran walked to the window and opened the heavy curtain.

Under the light of the morning light, the two people were able to see the whole picture of the dormitory. There were two beds in the room, and the bedding on the bed was not too late to be folded, and it remained the same as when the owner had just left.

"This bed should belong to Qin Ci," Ke Xun looked at the medical books beside the bed, and then at the two slippers beside the other bed. These two slippers will never be seen again in this life. Their owner said, "That bed should belong to Yu Ji."

The appearance of the room at this time seems to make the human brain make up for the situation of last night-Yu Ji suddenly suffered a painful illness. After Qin Ci woke up, he hurried to give first aid to his companion, and found that he was powerless, and immediately called someone.

Mu Yiran gently lifted Yu Ji's quilt: "There are some blood stains on the pillow. Su Benxin said that Yu Ji's internal organs are bleeding, and this blood may be vomited by Yu Ji."

Ke Xun frowned and walked over, squeezed a corner of the pillow with his hand, moved the place, and seemed to find something. Ke Xun unknowingly moved his body close to the bed, and leaned the bedding to the side.

Mu Yiran also frowned, and stepped forward to help Ke Xun pack the entire bedding aside, exposing the entire wall.

There is a blood red word on the wall-rain.