Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

It can be seen that the town was very peaceful last night, because at this moment Ray is still in a superhuman state.

And his conversation with Fu Qian undoubtedly attracted everyone's attention.

"What exactly is going on?"

Signaling his subordinates to watch over the two men, Sergeant Jones was the first to speak.

"How did you come down from the mountain? Do you know what this fire is about?"

"Of course I know."

Ray suppressed his laughter and glanced at him.

"Because I set the fire."

what!
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

The audience was shocked by this candor.

"Since you admit it..."

Sergeant Jones obviously didn't expect Lei to say that, he could only say that he was doing business.

"Don't be in such a hurry to arrest me."

Ray laughed.

"Because I haven't finished yet."

While talking, he squatted down and opened the pile he just threw on the ground.

Except for the blanket, when the things underneath were lifted, there was an instant exclamation.

It was actually a person, and it seemed that there was no movement.

"it is……"

As soon as Jones spoke, Ray turned the corpse's face away.

"I also killed Mrs. Harold, just down the road."

"Do not--"

Jones stretched out his hand just in time to hold Mrs. Mary so that she didn't slip to the ground.

At this moment, she looked at her nephew, her mouth trembling.

"So you lied before, but in fact you not only hit someone, but also hid the body?"

While comforting his wife, Jones asked questions with a cold face.

"Yes."

"And now, you set fire to the whole mountain?"

"Yes, that's it."

Ray's answer can be described as candid.

"Very well, then can you tell me why you did such a crazy behavior?"

"I have to ask the person next to you about this."

Lei pointed at Fu Qian.

"If it was before today, I would never admit this, but just now, I finally figured out the whole story."

"What I did is nothing compared to what this person did!"

"A huge conspiracy is covering this place."

With a snort, Ray stared at Jones.

"Did the things I just said make you feel so unreal? Do you doubt that I can do it?"

"However, after an ordinary student killed someone with a car, he was able to deal with the scene extremely calmly, and his technique was terrifyingly professional."

"Even a professional like you can't detect it, so I have to imagine a professional killer role to explain it."

Jones was silent, obviously acknowledging this statement.

"Isn't it incredible that I escaped from such a raging sea of ​​flames unscathed?"

"Yeah, so how did you do it?"

"Simple, because I was infected."

Ray pointed to himself.

what?
Now it's not just Jones, a group of people are looking at him in a daze, unable to understand the meaning of his words.

"I'm not entirely sure if it's a virus or something."

"But in my guess, it probably originated from that house on the hill, right?"

Lei first stared at Fu Qian, and then at Jones.

"According to what I know, Fu Qian should have mentioned a character named Rasik in front of you, and even asked you to help him find it?"

"Yes."

Jones did not deny that this was not too secret information, and more than one police officer knew about it.

"When he came to my place last night, he also mentioned such a name, and told me very confidently that no matter what method I used, I couldn't find it."

"I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't understand the meaning of his words, until I sneaked out, came to the mountain again, and returned to that yard."

"There was a moment when I realized the problem - since entering this building, I have become a little bit different."

"I used to never dare to come to such a place alone in the dark."

"But back then, I was able to easily get over that and what I had done before."

"There was something in that yard that made me change in an incomprehensible way, and I even got information that I shouldn't have known."

"I know every structure in that yard, and even every passage buried deep below, one of which put Mrs. Harold's body..."

"This incomprehensible phenomenon suddenly made me have a guess - at this moment, I am Lasik, right? Transformed by that invisible virus?"

"Viruses are indeed an interesting metaphor."

Around Fuqian, the audience has subconsciously distanced themselves. Fran especially looked pale, as if recalling similar symptoms to himself.

Was that an infection?
"You mean to say that the crimes you committed before were all involuntarily controlled by a special virus?"

Hearing this, the mayor-looking old man finally couldn't help but speak.

"Honestly, this is a bit unbelievable!"

"Unbelievable? To be honest, I was the same at first, but you thought I was the only one?"

Lei flipped through the corpse's pocket with one hand, and threw out a package.

"Would you like to ask Harold, who is in the hospital, why his wife appeared in that position so coincidentally?"

"I even found a special drug from this lady's car, isn't it similar to Harold who fell off the bridge?"

"How did the car accident happen when there wasn't actually a hitman?"

Seeing Jones and the mayor frowning, Ray couldn't stop laughing.

"I'm just a foreigner who occasionally comes on vacation. How many of you have passed by there? Or have you been in?"

"In my opinion, for a long time, the virus may have infected everyone, but most of them haven't shown it yet, and this guy—"

He pointed at Fu Qian again.

"He knows all of this, and treats this place as an experimental field. Everyone is his observation sample. He stands on the sidelines, sits and watches us have a seizure, and one by one becomes crazy..."

"That's why I destroyed that building. Next, we need to find a way to lift this curse."

"Really?"

After listening silently, Jones stared at Fu Qian.

I have to say that although Lei's statement is outrageous, it is very consistent with Fu Qian's previous performance.

Ha ha.

Facing the accusation, Fu Qian only smiled slightly, showing the mastermind behind the scenes.

"I won't easily believe this weird rhetoric, and now you two have to go back with me—"

Jones was furious when he saw it, but when he was talking, he heard Lei plop and fell to the ground.

The macho man who was walking on fire just now lost his heroic appearance in an instant.

Ok?
In doubt, the police officer next to him reacted quickly, and immediately rushed to hold him down.

However, at this moment, another figure rushed out of the fireworks.

"Cartman?"

Jones recognized the person almost immediately.