Myth resurrection, I became the villain boss

Chapter 350 scp-106
The slender black figure glanced at them lightly, as if he was not interested in Feng Mian and ginger candy at all, nor did he intend to answer Feng Mian's question.

How does it judge whether it is food?Can these heretics also feel a different breath from their supernatural beings?So I choose to bypass the supernatural beings and choose ordinary people as food.

And Feng Mian also noticed that when he mentioned Doctor Crow, this guy didn't show any superfluous expressions, as if he didn't care much about Doctor Crow.

It may not have been called by Dr. Crow, and it did not follow Dr. Crow's orders. My previous speculation may be wrong. These heretics only gathered in this theater following the smell of food, or just to join in the fun. It must be Doctor Crow's men.

From the descriptions of Ishtar and Maya, the crow doctor was said to be evil and weird, which caused the subconscious to imagine that the crow doctor was strong enough, but in fact it may not be the case.

Even if Doctor Crow is powerful, he is not powerful enough to order these heretics.

And this guy in front of me, I may have been wrong about this guy just now, it's not that he's slow in thinking and low in IQ, it's just that he speaks slowly to make him look a little stupid, but in fact, not only is he not stupid, but his eyes reveal With a touch of cunning and sagacity, it must know what Mr. Crow is up to.

But it obviously doesn't want to tell Fengmian.

"Do you know what Doctor Crow is hiding here?" Feng Mian decided to ask directly.

After asking, he looked carefully to see if the guy's expression changed after hearing this question. It lowered its eyes and glanced at Feng Mian in front of him. This guy has no interest in anyone who is not food, including Feng Mian. Mian, it just glanced at him and then looked away.

Feng Mian continued to ask: "Did Dr. Crow tell you? Did you ask you to take care of anything?"

It doesn't seem to be aggressive, and it doesn't pose much threat to him, and maybe it may not be able to get any clues from him.

The slender black figure glanced at him, with a trace of disdain in his eyes. These heretics seem to be like this, and they all maintain a high degree of contempt and disdain for humans.

It finally said coldly again: "What does this have to do with me?"

By the way, Feng Mian's mind suddenly brightened: Doctor Crow is also a heretic, and he also maintains contempt for human beings. If he "hide and seek" with a guy he doesn't like at all, where will he put Dong XZ?
The map fragments that are important to them are just a piece of useless waste paper to Dr. Crow. This piece of waste paper is just a fun game that Dr. Crow uses with the humans it despises.

Feng Mian thinks about himself as Dr. Crow: If I tease a few little guys who look down on me, and I hide their important things, where will I hide them?

"I" is a conceited person with strong strength. To "I", these little people are just some little bastards who don't look down on me. How can I satisfy "I"'s bad taste?

When Feng Mian was thinking, Jiang Tang reminded him: "There are less than 10 minutes left!"

Feng Mian suddenly came back to his senses, the drama on the stage had come to an end: Francisco was preparing for the wedding of Antonio and An Linda, and other ministers were congratulating them.

Then they danced briskly on the stage.

Feng Mian pulled Jiang Tang: "Go to Zhen Ye and the others!"

This dance is over, and the time should be up. He needs to find Maya quickly so that he can confirm his guess just now...

As a result, when they were about to go behind the scenes, they didn't see the figures of Maya and Tsuruya, but saw Ishtar anxiously in the audience.

"Where are Maya and Tsuruya?" Feng Mian called to stop Ishtar.

Ishta saw him: "I don't know. I was going to come out first after searching around the backstage without any clues. At that time, I was going to find the two of them first, but I didn't see them at all behind the scenes."

"I searched around here, but I didn't see the two of them at all." She said, "Something must have happened to them, otherwise it is impossible for them to disappear without saying anything."

"And..." Ishtar paused, pointing to a corner below the stage, "I just saw... this mass should be the liquid from some kind of highly rotten meat."

"There was no such thing here before. I remember the first time I went backstage and passed by here, there must have been none, so the two of them must have discovered something and chased after it."

Feng Mian looked at the thing she was talking about: it was a pool of dark gray liquid, a little greenish, and it looked very viscous, like the liquid secreted by slugs.

But this pool of liquid exuded a rotten stench. No wonder Ishtar said it was the liquid secreted from rotten meat. This stench was like pork that had been rotting for several months, and even worse.

Are there any other corpses here besides those used by Dr. Crow for experiments?
Feng Mian looked at the mucus on the ground, it couldn't be left by Dr. Crow, how could a heretic who is strict and self-respecting and has some cleanliness leave behind such disgusting and unaesthetic things.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he suddenly saw that the corner seats in the first row seemed to be stained with this kind of mucus: "There is also here!"

Ishtar and Ginger Tang hurried over.

Jiang Tang covered his mouth and nose with some discomfort: "Follow this trace and you should be able to find them. They may also follow this thing to find heresy."

They immediately followed the trail left by the slime all the way forward.

Finally, the slime stopped at a small door next to the exit of the theater.

When was there a door here?Why didn't they find it when they came in?Did the door appear suddenly or has it always been there but never felt there?
The three looked at each other, Feng Mian pushed open the door and walked in.

The space inside is very small, much shorter than the long bottom corridor that Ishtar walked backstage before. This is a corridor that can only accommodate two people side by side. It is only a dozen meters long. There was another small door inside.

Feng Mian frowned, like a labyrinth, he pushed open the door again, and finally saw the figures of Maya and Tsuruya appearing in the room, standing in front of them was a heretic with a disgusting appearance.

The moment he saw the heresy, Feng Mian finally knew where the slime under the seat and the seat came from. The heresy was an old human male, but its body was highly decomposed.

Some of the skin exposed outside the clothes secreted the same foul-smelling mucus on the ground just now, and its whole body exuded an incomparable stench. It turned its head and looked at the new uninvited guest.

Feng Mian watched the rotten heretic warily.

But it looked at Ishtar, with an ugly smile on his collapsed face: "I'm an old acquaintance."

Ishtar looked at it in surprise: "No. 106! Why are you here? Could it be that all the heretics who escaped from the asylum have come here?"

She looked at it, with an unconcealable disgust on her face: "The rot on your body wasn't that high at the time, it seems that escaping didn't make your life better."

No. 106 smiled strangely: "I'm not going to eat you, and you don't have time to catch me back."

(End of this chapter)