The man behind the scenes: My entry is so evil that it's crazy

Muscle soreness and the biological clock woke Feng Mu up on time.

When you open your eyes every day, the first thing that hits your retina is the system interface.

[The game inherits 1% of the progress. ]

[Reward has been sent! ]

[Players are requested to keep up their efforts, work hard to improve progress, and unlock and inherit more rewards...]

Feng Mu closed the interface and curled his lips: "The system needs to keep up its efforts and deliver the rewards as soon as possible. Sent and signed for are two different things. Do you understand?"

Feng Mu felt that he checked the interface every day as soon as he opened his eyes. It was like waiting for the logistics to arrive after online shopping in his previous life.

Only eating iron can reduce this urgency.

After a brief wash in the bathroom, Feng Mu realized that he had not trusted the toilet for two days.

"Because I only eat iron without food, I don't need to excrete it. It makes sense. Although I still carry a human skin, my inner body is leaving the flesh and blood body."

Feng Mu looked at his face in the mirror. His face was a little less bloody than before, and his skin was a little whiter.

He pulled open his collar and looked at his chest in the mirror. He didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but he felt that the muscles in his chest seemed to be concave by a centimeter, vaguely outlining the edges of the bones.

Feng Mu put his hand against his skin, and the coolness coming from his bones became more obvious, as if there was cold iron hidden in his skin.

"The bones are turning into iron? Well, they won't eventually grow skin and flesh, right?"

Feng Mu swallowed, and his mind couldn't help but recall a certain anime character he had seen in his previous life. That guy could pull bones out of his body and dance. He was so awesome.

What will be his final fate, bone cancer or blood disease?

After swallowing a few iron beads, Feng Mu put the question behind him, put on his schoolbag and went out.

Instead of going to the hardware store today, he went straight to school. When passing by a broken bridge, Feng Mu stopped his bicycle and threw the food box over.

A shed was built under the broken bridge, and a few beggars lived in it. Their faces were so dark that their gender could not be identified, and their eyes were hollow and numb.

It wasn't until a wild dog dug open the food box that the beggars seemed to be suddenly activated. They let out low roars at the same time and pounced on the wild dog with hands and feet.

At that moment, Feng Mu almost couldn't tell which one was a human and which one was a dog in the mixed group.

He left on his bicycle.

Early in the morning, a police car parked in front of the school. Two police officers followed the guards into the campus. The students and teachers passing by looked at it with curiosity.

Feng Mu pushed the car and deliberately walked slowly, vaguely hearing words such as "missing" and "investigation" in his ears.

Feng Mu squinted his eyes and inadvertently noted the appearance of the two arresters with his peripheral vision.

Campus life is repetitive and monotonous. Suddenly, two catchers come in, like throwing two cat poops into the light soup. It is difficult not to attract attention.

Feng Mu sat quietly in the back row of the classroom. He didn't need to go anywhere or ask, all the bits and pieces of news would fall into his ears.

"I'm telling you, those two arresters are here..."

"Oh, the patrol room received two reports, namely..."

"I asked about it from Class 4, Grade 2, and it's like this..."

"......."

Every class has been turned into an intelligence base station, and the students have collectively transformed into intelligence agents. The most frightening thing is that they have no sense of confidentiality at all.

They happily shared intelligence and exchanged information, and finally spread the latest news to every corner of the school.

And this was the reason why Feng Mu still stayed in school after disposing of the body. He had been waiting for this moment.

“Everyone is my eyes and ears, thank you.”

Feng Mu's eyes were slightly moist. He felt the friendship and help from his classmates. His mind turned quickly and he sorted out the preliminary information:

The female deceased, Wang Wei, was in Class 4, Grade 2, good-looking, introverted, with average grades. Her family was poor, her father died early, and her mother was a homeless person. It seemed like something had happened at home recently and she was short of money.

The male deceased, Zheng Hang, was in Class 7, Grade 2. He had an average appearance and average grades, but he spent a lot of money. He had several followers in school and had three or four girlfriends in high school. I heard that his family had some background.

Zheng Hang chased Wang Wei in his first year of high school, but Wang Wei didn't agree.

Wang Wei's mother reported the case the night before yesterday, and Zheng Hang's father reported the case yesterday.

….

During the lunch break, the frenzied atmosphere of intelligence gathering reached its peak because a dead body was found in the abandoned warehouse.

When the body covered with white cloth was moved out, the whole campus was boiling.

The more the teacher emphasizes not to watch, the more students gather outside the cordon; the more the teacher emphasizes not to talk, the more gossip and hot chatter becomes everywhere on campus.

The students stood crowded outside the cordon, stretching their feet and stretching their heads, their eyes eager to gouge into the wall.

Feng Mu was carrying his schoolbag and standing among them.

Because the body was discovered and the case was upgraded from a disappearance to a homicide, two more head catchers and a forensic doctor were brought in as reinforcements.

Feng Mu narrowed his eyes: "Only four arrests were dispatched for the murder case. It seems that the patrol room is really blocked by the big case and can't spare any manpower."

He silently remembered the appearance of these head catchers in his heart.

Deputy Captain Li Shan, who was wearing a blue police uniform with a dirty collar and a scar on the side of his face, looked very tired. It looked like he had been spinning for several days.

"Two were missing, but only one body was found at the scene?" Li Sheng asked with a frown.

"Well, there is only one body. From the analysis of the blood stains at the scene, it should be that he was beaten to death with a blunt instrument here and then dragged to the dark room behind the wooden frame." Head catcher Chang Erbing answered.

The wooden frame had been moved away. Li Cheng walked into the dark room and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Weird dark brown lines corroded the ground, circle after circle, like a black snake coiled and embedded in the ground, unspeakably evil and bloody.

"Evil sacrifice!" Li Sheng said ferociously.

Chang Erbing nodded, with disgust and fear in his eyes: "The deceased Wang Wei was lured here, killed outside, and then dragged here as a sacrifice."

Chang Erbing pointed with his finger to the outline of the corpse traced with white lines in the center of the altar.

Li Shan was stunned for a moment and said suspiciously: "Who do you suspect is the murderer?"

Chang Erbing replied: "The two missing cases are students from No. 47 Middle School, namely Wang Wei and Zheng Hang. The two disappeared at basically the same time, and the last place they appeared was also the school. It is most likely not a coincidence."

While Chang Erbing was talking, he took out a bag containing a mobile phone and handed it to Li Shan: "Only Wang Wei's mobile phone was found at the scene. The last call was made two nights ago, and the contact person happened to be Zheng Hang."

Li Shan checked his phone: "Continue talking."

Chang Erbing: "So I have reason to suspect that Zheng Hang tricked Wang Wei into coming here to kill her and complete the evil sacrifice."

Li Shan thought for a moment and said noncommittally: "The two missing persons are related to each other. They last disappeared at the same time and in the same place. Since one was killed, the possibility of the other hiding after committing the murder is indeed very high."

After a pause, Li Shan continued to ask: "Is there anything left by Zheng Hang at the scene?"

"No."

"Are there any traces of a third party?"

"No, only two people's shoe prints were found."

Li Shan returned the evidence bag to Chang Erbing and suddenly asked: "If the perpetrator is Zheng Hang, why didn't he pick up Wang Wei's mobile phone?"

Chang Erbing calmly said: "The mobile phone was found in the gap under the wooden frame. It should have been accidentally dropped while dragging the body. Moreover, the murderer was a high school student. The scene was not handled cleanly, leaving mistakes. In line with the characteristics of student crimes.”

Li Ye narrowed his eyes, suddenly changed the subject, and asked: "What are the status levels and family backgrounds of the two students?"

Chang Erbing said with a smile: "Both of the two high school sophomores have not yet registered for the college entrance examination. They are blank residents. Wang Wei's mother is also a blank citizen. Zheng Hang's father seems to have a gang background."

Li Shan sneered and said calmly: "Since the father is in a gang, it is not unusual for his son to engage in evil sacrifices. In this case, report it to the bureau and issue a wanted notice as soon as possible."

Chang Erbing hesitated instead. He seriously doubted Zheng Hang's truth, but was it too early to directly identify him as the murderer?

Li Shan yawned and patted Chang Erbing on the shoulder, meaningfully: "Solve this case as soon as possible so that we can return to the team to help."

Chang Erbing's eyes lit up, and he thought of the big case that the patrol room was supervising, and his breathing suddenly became faster.

Chang Erbing knew what to do, and the two chatted casually for a few more words before hearing a woman's cry from outside.

"It should be the victim's family members who have arrived." Chang Erbing sighed. He had clearly warned the school not to contact the students' relatives first.

"Go deal with it." Li Cheng waved his hand, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, held it in his mouth, lit it and blew out the smoke ring.

The tobacco was burning, and the gray mist exhaled from his nose made his entire face flicker. His tired and cloudy eyes stared at the pattern of the evil sacrifice, in a daze.

Soot falling and contaminating the crime scene?

Oh--

What a fuss!