latent syndrome.

Chapter 67 67. Channels
On the roof of the unfinished shopping mall, the scorching sun was blazing, and the heat wave permeated by the scalding earth and rocks made the space a bit dense.

The two sides faced off at a distance of more than ten meters.

"Actually, it's not difficult to find you. Not only Section No.11, but the number of out-of-control infected people eliminated by the entire countermeasure bureau every day is unimaginable. Some infected people who have self-control but not high will also be imprisoned and isolated. It's hard to say that the countermeasure bureau's net is too wide, or that you have too many clones, um...you are really a monster among monsters, Heller."

Liszt unbuttoned his sleeves and scanned Heller's body unscrupulously, as if he had discovered a new continent.

Eugene also kept staring at the part below, a little unbelievable.

"What kind of look is that... I am a real woman, okay, do you want to be killed?"

Heller hated this look very much.

"No, I'm just very curious. Do you... have two genders? You must know that the butcher before was a real hunk without any malice."

Liszt has never seen such a strange thing, and this will be an excellent material. After all, even sex reassignment surgery is just some hormone injections and transplants. It is impossible to completely become another gender, and the person in front of him has both Sensory feedback for both genders.

"Stupid, listen up. It's not that I have two genders. I'm a woman. It's just a mysterious force leading me to kill some people. Every time I kill one, I will become stronger. They may have some kind of connection with me. This is surging. the power of..."

Heller waved her hand casually, and the air waves formed formed a strong wind. There was a sound of breaking through the air, and a stone pillar beside her shattered and scattered all over the ground.

Eugene was speechless, what kind of powerful strange power is this?

"Then how do you know...the person you killed is right? For example, there is some kind of telepathy, or something more abstract, like fate."

Liszt asked extremely curiously.

"Why should I tell you? Stupid."

Heller was already a little impatient, but she could see that Liszt was not some kind of idiot. He had an extremely close connection with the abyss, and she wondered if he could open the "horizon".

"Well...you are right, how about it, can I give you [-] union currency?"

Liszt quickly pulled out the Union coins from his wallet, stacked them into a pile, raised his hands to show that he was not hostile, took a few steps forward, carefully placed the money on the ground, and then returned to where Eugene was standing.

Eugene: "..."

Hey Hey hey!What the hell are you doing, bastard!Do you want to negotiate with the other party? Didn't you see that her face is already quite ugly?
"Mr. Detective, is there something wrong with your mind? If I kill you, wouldn't all the money be mine?"

Heller said in a cold tone.

"Well... that's only limited to cash, I have a lot of money in my bank card, one hundred thousand lines... I really want to know."

Liszt desperately wanted to know the answer.

Heller's face was completely gloomy, and he didn't want to beat around the bush, and said, "What is the Countermeasure Bureau looking for me for, and even spread rumors everywhere to lure me out."

The reason why she came forward was that she didn't want the Bureau to spread her secrets everywhere. If the former butcher's enemies or SCT knew that she was not dead, there would inevitably be some more fights.

Eugene was extremely worried, she had already seen through the trick, and now the two of them were caught by her.

"They're all cheerful people, so don't talk nonsense."

Eugene saw that Heller was not a completely unreasonable madman, and his thinking logic was very clear in his words and deeds, so he said to her: "The Countermeasure Bureau can provide you with shelter, guarantee that you will not spread rumors about you, and prevent your enemies from Come to the door."

"The above is just one of the conditions."

"We can use the countermeasures bureau's intelligence network to find other yourself for you..."

Eugene hadn't finished speaking.

"It's not my other self, it's just people who have something to do with me...they're not human, they're just shells without souls."

Heller countered.

Eugene was speechless, maybe in the eyes of others, he was also a shell without a soul.

"In short, you are a very powerful infected person, Heller, you should know how powerful the countermeasure bureau's intelligence network is, and it includes all the information networks in this world, which will be of great help to you.

"In addition, becoming a member of the Eleventh Division will give you generous benefits, because without a certificate, you can't even live in a hotel, Heller, as long as you join the Eleventh Division, these are not problems, new identity, new life Environment, quickly reach your goal."

Eugene told Heller in a soft voice that she could see the change in Heller's blue eyes. It was extremely difficult to refuse such a favorable offer.

"What you said is very good."

"But at what cost?"

"I'm going to fight the SCT with you."

"Those lunatics, the rabies Di Kuo and his psychopathic empire, please spare me."

"Honestly, I think you guys have a very small chance of winning. If they want to, they can make a 'passage' in the city whenever they want, and that's the real big trouble."

Heller said with a blank face.

"aisle?"

Eugene was puzzled, she had just been promoted to elite detective not long ago.

Liszt looked stern, and replied: "Although I don't agree with the magic stick, there is no better way to explain it at present. It is like a sacrificial ceremony that gathers dozens or even more out-of-control infected people. Together, make sure that they are completely mad. As long as these infected people are strong enough, and then condensed into a force, they can tear the real world into a very small wound, and then use a special method to expand it to attract... …The indescribable thing, no one can tell what it is, even SCT itself may not know, even since the establishment of SCT, it has only appeared once.”

Eugene's scalp tingled when he heard that, SCT is far more mysterious than imagined, their summit, and the mastermind behind it, what exactly... is there.

"However... if you think about it carefully, it's not impossible to think about it. It's still too early for you and SCT to completely tear each other apart."

"Well, since the Countermeasure Bureau will let the two of you deal with me, it means that you are the top detectives in Section [-]."

"As long as I weigh your abilities, if you can get by, you might as well join, otherwise the so-called countermeasures are just a bunch of mobs."

Heller's charming face was full of sarcasm.

Eugene frowned tightly, knowing that things would not go so smoothly, and a battle was inevitable after all.

"Hmm...it's really troublesome."

Liszt believes that the current difficulty is that he doesn't know what Heller's vision is, and he has searched 22 major categories, and he has never heard of any one that can be cloned. However, it is rumored that the butcher before hinted that it was the wheel of fortune, because Such hints are relatively rare, and the details are unknown.

Can not help but say.

Heller had already attacked the two of them, and saw that her body was suddenly wrapped in a strange black viscous liquid, and the liquid rolled like life, and then...another person was formed on her appearance.

A real butcher.

The butcher who stopped the train.

He was [-] meters tall, wearing a black leather apron, and a black linen hood of a medieval executioner and executioner. Two holes were poked in his eyes, revealing a pair of bright red terrifying eyes.

She grabbed Liszt and lifted her hands around the waist like a chicken. The big hands with chain mail gloves were bigger than a human head.

clack clack...

Liszt's waist was directly crushed with his hands, and the blood flowed all over the floor.

Eugene's vision was not strong enough to fight, so he had to pick up his pistol and shoot at Heller.

But she was strangely immune to the special ammunition. Those blue flames were immediately extinguished as soon as they rose. The strong pressure made people breathless. It seemed that the effectiveness of the special ammunition would weaken as long as it reached the A level or above.

Liszt's facial expression was a bit painful, and the lower half of his body had lost contact. He hissed deeply, and then took a piece of analgesic from his breast pocket unhurriedly, put it into his mouth and swallowed it raw.

"Leave for a while, Eugene, the next scene may be bloody."

Liszt began to use the vision, and began to reorganize the physical body with strange spectral lines, which was extremely strange, just some light.

"Do you know the theory of spatial discontinuity?"

"Both time and space have a random fractal structure."

"Through gravity, objects can travel in a four-dimensional continuous space-time."

Liszt said so.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Heller's voice also became masculine, extremely hoarse, with a thick voice and a strong deterrent force.

"It's just...to make it easier for you to understand the current situation."

After Liszt finished speaking, his figure disappeared directly in Heller's hands.

"what?"

Heller scanned the surroundings in disbelief, but did not find any sign of Liszt, who seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

"Hurry up and grab it, or I will kill you."

His voice came from the void, and as a stream of light flashed by, one of Heller's legs was directly removed and a large amount of blood gushed out, and he also appeared beside Heller, with half of his body protruding from the strange spectrum and a whole body. With one hand, he raised his pistol and aimed it at Heller's body.

Eugene turned pale with shock, what kind of vision is this, isn't it too perverted?
"It's starting to be interesting, isn't it?"

"Everything is balanced and harmonious, your vision must consume a lot."

"Come on! Agent, use all your means!"

Heller picks up the broken leg.

click!
It was directly inserted into the wound, spurting violent blood, and then the strange black substance rolled, instantly connecting and healing it. She picked up a giant steel pipe on the construction site as a weapon, and waved it crazily, making no difference to everything around her. The damage was caused, and the gravel was scattered in all directions, and the steel bars were snapped.

The already unfinished project is even more messy.

Eugene couldn't understand the fight between the gods at all. She had already hid, tapped her phone quickly, and asked for backup. The original task was to report to Gray immediately after discovering Heller, but at that time, the situation was special and she chased after her without thinking too much. , this time is really terrible.

(End of this chapter)