The Death Knell

"This is like a slaughterhouse, um, the meat is not very fresh."

Stepping over the **** in front of the door with corpse water flowing, Su Ming knew how many corpses there were without entering the house. He looked at the occasional pedestrians not far away. These people seemed to have no reaction to the outside world. walked by with a smile on his face, so he continued:

"The last time I smelled something like this was in a field hospital in World War II, and I guess there were 72 dead bodies in the room, right?"

"...I don't know, I didn't count." Diana scratched her hair a little anxiously, and her long black wavy hair was shaking at her fingertips: "But I don't understand what use the corpse is to us? We are here to find Dr. Manhattan of.

"Of course it is useful. The information on the Internet now says that the Justice League has been wiped out, and the Legion of Doom has also died later, but this does not mean that the current human society is out of order."

As Su Ming walked into the open door, he pointed back at the smiling pedestrians in the alley:

"Being brainwashed and hypnotized is also a kind of order, which means that behind all these appearances, there must be a controller who can tell the truth. There are so many corpses here, and you can tell that they died when you smell them. So who killed them? It was this Is the creator of order trying to remove impurities? Or is there someone who has not fallen into the hypnosis of all mankind and is resisting by killing?"

Why can I smell that other people have died unexpectedly? Actually, the reason is very simple, because if a normal person dies of old age or disease, the internal organs will not flow out.

In the smell right now, blood is mixed with the smell of internal organs, such as those things in the digestive tract, so experienced people will know it when they smell it.

"And then?" Diana followed into the room. This time, because of her boyfriend's explanation, she paid special attention to the corpse, but she didn't see anything.

Su Ming didn't answer immediately, but went to the pile of corpses to check. These corpses have different degrees of decay, giving people the feeling of a perverted serial killer. One will be killed today, and another will be killed tomorrow.

At the bottom of the household heap, the deceased had basically turned to bones. In a dry room temperature environment, it would take at least half a year to reach this level.

The corpse on the top was very fresh, and the incisions where the abdomen had been disemboweled were all pale pink, which meant that the blood had not dried yet.

At the beginning, the murderer's method had not yet formed, and the frequency of killing was not high.

But now the frequency is constantly increasing. Maybe at the beginning it was killing one person every two weeks, and then it gradually developed to one per week, one per three days, and now one per day.

This man is out of control, completely addicted to killing desire.

"You guys are really brave to change clothes here. Maybe the murderer is peeping nearby." Su Ming looked away, lit a cigarette and smoked, he saw a familiar trick from these corpses .

This technique seems to come from the butcher industry, which is to first cut the carotid artery of the prey to let the blood out, and then use a sharp knife to pull out the internal organs.

Under normal circumstances, the guy who kills with this method is basically a mental patient, because normal people would not slaughter the same kind as pigs and sheep, even Su Ming himself would not do this kind of useless killing A step of.

"If you dare to take a peek, then let him try my sword." Diana patted her weapon, she was not afraid at all: "But you haven't said it yet, have you found it? It can't be an intention In this non-existent "future", how about playing a crime solving game?"

Speaking of this, she was also a little speechless, because Batman, Bobo, and Deathstroke wanted to solve the case when they saw the case, and they seemed to be competing secretly.

Women really don't understand the game between big boys.

"Of course not. It seems that the superheroes may all be dead, but the supervillains should still be alive. Su Ming nodded, he stretched out his hand to activate the force, and tidied up the hill of corpses in the corner. Let them not see traces of being flipped: "This is a good thing, as long as we can find an acquaintance, we may be able to find out some secret information that is not available on the Internet.

The historical records and gossip on the Internet have been checked all the time, according to the wishes of the host

Thinking, controlling the terminal without stopping. But after all, it is public information, and it is all on the bright side, with limited depth and breadth.

For example, it can be found on the Internet that the Justice League was destroyed, and then the world was controlled by Popetua, but about half a year later, the Mother of Diversity and her Legion of Destruction disappeared.

In the decades since, there has been almost no news of any superhuman beings, as if the world has returned to a normal state where there are no superpowers anymore.

But this ordinary world has become what it is today, and everyone is smiling as if they have been brainwashed. If you say that no one interferes behind the scenes, would you believe it?

Without the help of the adjutant's network ability, and there were no professional hackers among the personnel present, it had to rely on detectives to investigate.

"So we have to wait here." Harry covered his nose and breathed slowly through his mouth: "This is a collection cabinet of a perverted killer. It seems that he kills a person every day and sends it here. Today he We’ve been here, so we just need to wait here for tomorrow’s share.”

She misses her cat a little bit, these corpses are all cat food, it's a pity that they are not used here, most of them have deteriorated and expired, distressed.

"It's already late at night." Kara touched her personal terminal, she already liked the high-tech life of the future, except for the ubiquitous advertisements: "Maybe we just need to wait for a few hours.

She looked at the corpses ~www.NovelMTL.com~ as if she was on furniture, without any emotional fluctuations, and she was talking as if she was looking for a place to sit and rest. I don’t know how Harley treated her At the same time, some strange ideas were also instilled.

It seemed like some sort of hypnosis had desensitized her to killing and death.

How should I put it, although Su Ming wanted to make Supergirl more useful and easier to use, but Little Tangdou seemed to have misunderstood it, and it was a bit overkill.

"Well, anyway, in different time streams, the relative time flow speed must be different. If it doesn't work, we can adjust it when we go back, so we still have more time now." Su Ming closed the door behind his back first, and then looked at the house Due to the environment inside, he decided to set up camp here.

This building should be an abandoned roadside store, probably crushed by big capital enterprises. In the future New York full of high-rise buildings, this two-story small building is completely surrounded and can't see the sun.

Of course, it doesn’t matter, the key is that there is a small warehouse behind the storefront, which happens to be relatively clean, so everyone can have a relatively good environment for eating hot pot tonight.

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