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On the rooftop of a six-story residential building, the strong wind blew. Lin En landed on the edge of the rooftop like a cheetah. He turned his head and glanced at the bell ringing in the center of the city, and then his eyes fell on this residential building.

The factory not far from the building.

It was clearly morning, but the door of the factory was closed. You could vaguely see the various building materials placed inside the factory, as well as the closed and rusty door of the factory building inside.

"Are you sure this is here?"

Linn asked with raised eyebrows.

The bloody doll stared, holding a big umbrella, holding the doll, floating lightly next to his ear, and sniffed.

"I can't remember wrongly. There was a place nearby that cooked meat. The mysterious smell of torture of tiny tentacles and squirming brains in a hot and blood-red iron pot. I remember it very clearly! Extraordinarily dark cuisine!

"

“That’s hot pot!”

Linn put on his beak mask, quickly opened the detection angle, and looked towards the factory.

And vaguely.

Passing through the outer wall of the factory, he clearly saw the moving figures one after another inside, as well as the faint dark aura emanating from them.

And this kind of breath is the stench that only creatures that have been in contact with mystery and hell can possess.

"let's go!"

Lin En's eyes flashed, he jumped down from the six-story building, and sneaked into the factory in a few seconds.

…

In the dark corridor.

The windows and exhaust ducts had been tightly blocked, and low and painful groans could be heard vaguely in one room.

The sound sounded like a short, hoarse throat sound coming from the throat of a person with advanced lung cancer, occasionally accompanied by a few dry coughs, as if he was suffering from great pain.

The pores on the face are clearly visible.

It seemed that something was going in and out of it. Slowly, something like a long wireworm could be seen squirming out of the pore on his face at an extremely slow speed, and then it looked like the vines of an old tree.

, snaked its way to the corner of his dull eye, and gurgled through the slit of his eye.

But it's not just one.

He was leaning against the wall, and from his wrists to his chest, to his neck and cheeks, there were densely covered with long worms climbing inside and outside his body.

He vomited violently and spasmodically.

Along with the foul smell, one can clearly see the wriggling larvae one after another in his vomit.

"The test subject's experiments have been recorded and everything is going well."

"After catalysis, the target parasite reproduced hundreds of parasitic beasts in just one day. The effect of catalysis is obvious. It can effectively shorten the latency of the parasitic beasts, thus achieving the goal in a short time.

Reproducing on a large scale can effectively shorten the period for us to control this city."

"However, there are pros and cons. After using the catalyst, the parasitized person will be quickly killed and plundered by the parasitic beast in a short period of time. This behavior will not turn it into a puppet that can be controlled by us, but it can be done in the early stage.

spread over a wide area.”

In the monitoring room, several believers in black robes calmly held notebooks and stared at the experimental subject among the dozens of rooms on the screen.

"Has the capture of the experimental subjects attracted the attention of the relevant authorities?"

"Please rest assured that most of the targets we choose are homeless people and their disappearance will not attract anyone's attention."

"That's good."

The cultist closed the notes in his hand, glanced at the surveillance screen, and turned to leave.

But at this time.

His peripheral vision suddenly caught a flash of black shadow in a corner of the factory.

"what is that?!"

His eyes suddenly became cold and sharp, and he turned his head sharply.

"What's wrong?" one of the believers asked.

The cultist stared at the screen on the monitor and said, "It seemed like something appeared on the monitor screen just now, a black shadow."

He pointed at the monitor screen.

"Turn the screen so it faces the door."

The staff immediately followed his order and adjusted the angle of the monitor. With a slight rotation, the picture gradually moved in the direction he requested.

And at the moment when they turned around, the face of a young man looking up at them suddenly appeared in the screen. The angle of the monitor was almost facing the direction he was looking at. He was wearing a black tuxedo with a belt.

Wearing a tall hat, when the screen turned around, it was as if he could directly make eye contact with them, and a smile appeared on his face.

Everyone's expressions changed instantly.

"Who is it?!"

"Wait! This face seems familiar to me. I seem to have seen it somewhere..."

"he is……"

But in less than two seconds, the young man in the tuxedo in the picture disappeared instantly. Yes, without any movement, he disappeared out of their sight and the picture like a ghost.

And almost instantly, in another surveillance screen, they suddenly saw that the neck of a cultist patrolling the corridor inside the factory suddenly clicked and rotated 180 degrees, and his body fell limply in an instant.

on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the surveillance screen there went black, making it impossible for them to see clearly what was going on there.

"Enemy attack!!"

The leader of the cult immediately yelled.

He almost immediately sounded the alarm inside the factory, and piercing sirens and flashing red lights sounded throughout the factory.

The cultists who were patrolling and on guard around the factory all raised their heads, almost reflexively pulling out their firearms from their waistbands. But almost at the same moment when they were on guard, two people in another surveillance screen

The cultist's neck was once again directly twisted in the same way with a strange force.

The screen went black again.

But this time, the frequency of raids has increased significantly.

The surveillance screen in front of them kept flickering to black. Under their trembling gaze, the surveillance screen continued to go black, giving them an extremely dangerous signal. That person was coming towards their current location.

!

His target is them sitting in the surveillance room!

too fast!

It's so fast!

This is simply not something humans can do, and the ones who attacked them this time are definitely not humans!

And almost in less than a minute, as the screen they were monitoring in the outdoor corridor went dark, they suddenly turned their heads and looked at the closed door with a drastic change in their expressions.

coming!

He's outside now!

And almost at the same time.

Dong dong dong——

There was a knocking sound outside the door.

Along with the knock on the door, the lights inside their room also flickered one after another, as if the circuit had been interfered with in some way, and the entire room became bright and dark.

Everyone's faces were pale, and drops of cold sweat flowed down their backs.

Supernatural power!

This is definitely a mysterious power far beyond what humans in this world can imagine!
Chapter completed!