Predicting Li Qiu's movements, the densely packed white bones pierced the soil one after another.

The boy twisted his ankle and forcibly changed his foothold.Smooth bony spurs passed close to his clothes, constricting his range of motion in succession.

The ground oozes a little red.

They quietly gathered at Li Qiu's feet, forming a pool of streams, and while he was dealing with bone spurs, they quietly climbed onto the boy's shoes.

As soon as the blood stained the upper of the shoe, Li Qiu discovered the opponent's intention.

Without hesitation, he kicked his foot to shake off the blood on the shoe. At the same time, he stepped on a bone spur with his strength, jumped back into the air, twisted his body at an incredible angle in the air, and avoided the roots that followed bones.

"Bang!!!"

The blood that was thrown away exploded into blood mist in the air, but it failed to touch the corner of Li Qiu's clothes.

He landed and escaped from the trap area where bones intertwined, but within two seconds the distance between the two of them was shortened again.

500 m.

400 m.

Nearly.

Li Qiu silently calculated the distance.

This patient is not like other patients who lose their minds when they get sick. On the contrary, it is similar to Feng He, who can still retain his thinking ability in a state of mental rampage.

His complexion changed, and he raised his hand to attract bones to block Li Qiu's footsteps.

Just at this time, a passing grandmother broke into the corner of the two of them.

Leaning on crutches, the old woman saw that on the deserted tomb in front of her, white bones were criss-crossed, blood was seeping all over the ground, and she stayed where she was, speechless.

The patient immediately changed his posture and waved forcefully in the direction of the old woman.

The white bones standing obliquely on the soil pulled away from the ground and shot straight in the direction of the old woman.And he took this opportunity to increase the speed of the suspension vehicle and escape in the opposite direction.

Save people, or chase people?

In the battle just now, Li Qiu regained the feeling of living in his hometown. There are traps in every step, and he is faced with a choice every second.

At that moment, his thinking was pulled back to the state of his hometown.At that time, I didn't think about it so much, I just tried my best to protect myself.Because of the existence of the fountain of life, he has always been relatively indifferent to the lives of others.

There is a cold touch on the neck.

This is the hypnotic chain given to him by Feng He. It was originally put in his pocket, but he was worried that it would fall out during the battle, so he hung it around his neck.

Li Qiu was pulled back to the present, and remembered the goal he set after he came to this world—he wanted to integrate into human society and live here freely like human beings, instead of being rejected as aliens and monsters.

If it is a human being... He thought about it, and the only thing he could refer to was Feng He.If it was that person, he would probably choose to save people at this time.

Li Qiu's thinking is very active in the combat state, and the process of making a decision is but a blink of an eye in reality.

He gave up chasing the patient, dodged in front of the old lady, and led the old lady to avoid the attack.

Before the grandma could stand still, the bone spur stuck into the open space where she was standing, sinking three inches deep.

Li Qiu let go of his holding hand, hesitated for a moment, and asked in a low voice: "Are you okay?"

"This... this..." The old man's face was wrinkled, and he looked at the scene in front of him in shock.

The old lady knew about the existence of mental disorders and special abilities, but she didn't expect that the pictures on the news would actually appear in real life.

After a while, the old lady finally recovered.

She held Li Qiu's hand with both hands, thanking him non-stop. The hats of contemporary outstanding youths were piled on Li Qiu's head for free.

After complimenting her, she suddenly remembered the inhuman speed that Li Qiu showed just now.There was a pause in the voice, and the eyes that looked at Li Qiu were suddenly not quite right, and there was a bit of scrutiny in the expression.

This look made Li Qiu feel uncomfortable.

"...I'm from the supervision office." He tried to say something.

The old lady breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest.

"So it's the supervisor," the old lady sincerely clasped the boy's hands and smiled kindly, "Young man, you have a bright future!"

Li Qiu didn't really want to respond to her, so he tried to find an excuse to withdraw his hand.

"Sorry, I need to report to the director first, you... go back early, it's not safe outside."

He took out his optical brain and fled to the side, pretending to contact the director. After Yu Guang confirmed that the old man had left, he was relieved.

Li Qiu carefully looked at the unread messages on the light brain.

37 minutes ago—[Feng He: Okay, be careful. 】

30 minutes ago - [Feng He: Where is it? 】

24 minutes ago - [Feng He: It's a little dangerous, don't chase, come back. 】

16 minutes ago——[Missed call (the other party chooses to call silently) --> Feng He. 】

5 minutes ago——[Missed call (the other party chooses to call silently) --> Feng He. 】

Before he could play back the call, a large call request appeared on the optical computer screen.No vibration, no ringtone, no wonder Li Qiu didn't notice the previous two call requests.

Li Qiu picked up the call.

"He ran away."

"Aren't you hurt?"

On both sides of the light brain, voices of loss and worry sounded at the same time.

Feng He revealed his identity and entered the crime scene without hindrance.

As soon as a new sheriff came out of the scene of the crime, he leaned on the wall and retched, probably because he was frightened by the scene.Director Feng glanced at him, then walked straight in.

He took out a pair of white gloves from the pocket of his brown coat, put them on, and gently opened the curtain at the door of the grocery store.

jingle.

The breeze blew past, and the wind chime at the door to welcome the guests rang twice crisply.

The bloody smell rushed to his nose, stimulating every sense of his senses.

A drop of viscous hot liquid slid from the wind chime and dripped on the cheek.Director Feng raised his hand to wipe it away, and he knew it was wet blood without even looking.

The situation at the scene of the incident was truly appalling. Even a veteran like Feng He couldn't help but stop when he saw this scene.

In the grocery store, the victim was drained of blood, and the blood was sticky and sticky to every corner of the house.

Ceilings, goods, wind chimes.

The wet blood slowly condensed and dripped.

Hey.

As for the deceased, only a shriveled skin remained, spread on the ground like thin paper.All the bones that were supposed to support the body disappeared.

The security officer who wanted to interrogate Li Qiu in the Security Bureau was forced to follow Feng He all the way to the scene of the incident.He lowered his head, even though he had been to the scene before, he didn't want to look directly at such a scene now.

"Ask a question."

The sheriff suddenly heard Director Feng's voice, raised his head, and saw the expression on the other side's face of seeing a rare species, and his words were full of surprise and doubt.

"What kind of person would classify this kind of case within the scope of the Security Bureau's handling?"

Between the words, the meaning of ridicule is great.

"This case will be taken over by our supervisory office." Director Feng didn't look at him, but turned his attention back to the deceased.

Not long after the magistrate was transferred to Haicheng, the city where he originally lived was too small, so there was no prison at all.He tried to struggle, and said: "This case is our chief personally..."

"I will notify him." Director Feng squatted beside the dead man, his voice was cold, "If you don't want your colleagues to die in the wilderness, just listen to me obediently. Close the team and go back."

The slender fingers brushed lightly along the edge of the corpse skin, every inch was complete and smooth, it was impossible to imagine how the blood and bones were drawn out.

Such methods are naturally only available to patients with special abilities.And... probably like himself, he is also a critically ill patient.

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