Kuiba Longming

During this period of time, the silent Yalian Building seemed to be busy inside.

The deputy director was staring at the laboratory, constantly receiving and processing news from the outside world.

The dozen or so huge machines in the underground research room are half running and resting. They seem to form some strange matrix, surrounded by a blue light crystal floating in the center, and countless pictures flicker and shatter on it.

"Try to close the mirror space again. The director-general issued an order to fill up the remaining gaps within two days and close the mirror space," the voice of Milia, deputy director of the Asian Union, echoed in the research room, and the researchers accelerated. The fastest solution was reported by reversing the progress of the machine program.

Miria has read the report, pressed the headset and talked with an ID that does not belong to the Asia Union, "Director, there should be no problem within two days, and the remaining three machines will be turned off, and the energy explosion in the mirror space will be enough. Get it under control, and no one will get hurt even if you don't close the mirror space by then... Well, okay, we will arrange it as soon as possible... But you may be in danger if you do that to the chief... Okay, I understand."

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"Two people were involved in the accident this time, a pair of twins, and one of them survived." The police officers outside the scene of the crime led Long Ming and Zhou Mingyu to walk inside. "The people are still inside, and the body has not moved."

"Go and ask questions," Long Ming ordered Ming Yu, stopped at the door of the room, put on rubber gloves, "Take me to see the corpse."

"Here, sir," the police officer led him to the full-length mirror in the bedroom. The corpse was no longer as clean as before, and there were many bloody places. Long Ming knelt down and opened the upper and lower eyelids of the corpse to look at it. He glanced at it, then pressed the wound, frowned slightly, looked up and saw a bed sheet was covered on the full-length mirror, he pulled it off, and the policeman who followed came out of the room in shock and looked at him at the door , "Sir, be careful."

"Hmm..." Long Ming pulled up the bed sheet and smelled it, then let go and threw it on the ground, he squinted his eyes with his hands on the mirror, and carefully smelled the smell...it was very similar, but not quite right.

"Have you ever moved here?" Long Ming turned his head to look at the policeman, his brows were gloomy and stern, the policeman swallowed his saliva, and shook his head vigorously, "Didn't dare to move, after we came here we just covered the mirror and sealed it off Nothing else has been done on this floor of the residential building.”

Long Ming glanced at the corpse on the ground, it was true that he died of heart paralysis, but the wound on his body was abnormal, and there were obvious energy residues on it, but the places that were attacked before would not have energy residues, this strange energy It doesn't seem to belong to this world, just like that peculiar fragrance, it dissipates surprisingly fast, it only takes a few seconds to disappear and it is hard to detect.

Long Ming walked to the next room, and there was a boy who looked like the deceased sitting in it, weeping softly on a chair, with his head down, refusing to say anything, Zhou Mingyu tried his best to comfort him, but the boy didn't Ken opened his mouth, but he was helpless, "Xiaofan, if you say it, you may save many people. What did you see just now?"

The young man shook his head and clenched his teeth, as if he was very scared. Long Ming stood beside him and took off his gloves. Take it easy."

"Sir, it's better not to smoke at the scene of the crime," the policeman kindly reminded, Long Ming wiped out the unsmoked cigarette with his hands, and rubbed his temples, "The general has issued an order to solve the case within ten days." .”

"Ten days?" Zhou Mingyu sighed, "But where should we start? How to check?"

"Now one more day, I don't know how many more people will die..." Long Ming fidgeted with the extinguished cigarette, the boy sobbed, and looked up at him, "I saw... I saw a strange people..."

"People?" Long Ming turned his head to look at the boy, "What kind of person?"

"I saw a strange world in the mirror...a man with no face came out and strangled my brother...and then I don't remember..."

"Ah!" Before the young man finished speaking, a scream came from the room where the crime happened. Long Ming quickly got up and rushed over. A police officer fell in front of the mirror, his whole body was covered with the same wounds as the brother who died among the twins. There are still circles of ripples left on the mirror, so Long Ming bites the bullet and walks over, raising his hand to touch the ripples on it.

"Sir..." Zhou Mingyu walked behind him and wanted to grab him anxiously. Long Ming's hand was already on the mirror, and the ripples slowly disappeared without any abnormality. Just when he was in doubt, a A pitch-black hand stretched out and grabbed Long Ming's hand, terrifying energy squeezed from all directions.

Long Ming felt that it wasn't the hand that was pulling him into the mirror, but the ferocious beast-like energy around him was pushing him.

"Roar!" With a low growl, he turned into Kuiba's main body, and the white hair hanging on the ground was scattered in the air and floated strangely. The surrounding energy weakened. Long Ming supported the mirror frame and pulled it hard. Holding that hand, his hair spread into the mirror and entangled his own image in the mirror. The figure struggled, and Long Ming exerted so much force that the veins at his temples were trembling. He tried his best to drag the person inside. Half of his body came out, a dark figure without a face.

The figure struggled and screamed, the ear-piercing voice almost shattered the eardrums, Long Ming's keen hearing was burdened at this time, and the originally irritable mood became more and more angry, "Damn..." He stepped on the mirror The edge pulled back the screaming creature, and when the black figure was about to be pulled out, it suddenly stopped screaming, and the struggling hands and feet also stopped and made a dull and stiff movement. In the air, without realizing what happened, a huge wave of energy spread rapidly around with his palm as the center.

"Self-explosion?" An answer flashed through Long Ming's mind in doubt, and he lost consciousness.

After a long time, he felt the bone-chilling cold, every cell in his body was screaming for pain, and it was difficult to concentrate his consciousness. Long Ming opened his eyes and saw a pitch black, his lower body seemed to be pressed by heavy rubble.

"Hmm..." A low groan came from beside him, Long Ming propped up his body, and pushed away the rubble and bricks that blocked him, "Is anyone there?"