Mysterious creature sightings

The table on the right suddenly made an extremely harsh scratching sound. Ling Jiangyu breathed so heavily that everyone could hear it. He pressed his clenched fists against the table and trembled all over.

"When did it appear?" He asked in a hoarse voice, as if his throat had been scraped with sandpaper and had several bloody holes. He said it very softly and slowly so as not to tremble too much.

"When did the third person appear?"

"Forgot, it's very early."

Ling Jiangyue answered expressionlessly, comforting him like a caring sister, although her tone was a bit stiff: "Don't be too sad, it's all Lu Dezhi's fault. Excessive brainwashing can easily lead to schizophrenia, not to mention that he did it deliberately. of."

Lin Jia: "Why do you say that?"

She was a little unhappy: "Have you carefully read the information he left? Can't you see his research ideas? He believes that schizophrenia is the only way for man-made geniuses. He himself is a psychopath. This is ugly. come out?"

Lin Jia: "...It's indeed a bit difficult. When we saw him, he looked like a pickled cucumber that had been pickled for three months. He was so lukewarm that it was hard to tell."

She tried her best to be funny, but the atmosphere was like a solid colloid that could not be stirred no matter how hard she tried.

No one spoke, so Ling Jiangyu's trembling breathing could easily be distinguished. The darkness blocked their vision, but strengthened their hearing. They could even imagine his current state in their minds -

The uncomfortable emotion blocked the breathing passage in his nasal cavity. He must have opened his mouth to adjust his heavy breathing, so only one or two painful gasps escaped from his throat. The emotions accumulated to the threshold, and two tears fell from the eyes that were still open, and they fell heavily into the dense darkness.

Although we can't say he feels the same way, everyone can imagine how painful he is.

Because of an accident ten years ago, his sister was taken away and used as material for human experiments. During the ten years he was running around looking for someone, he had the chance to think countless times that maybe he could have a stable life without his sister, but in fact She was being tortured for the umpteenth time.

Crying non-stop, insane, split personality, blood on hands...

Ling Jiangyu's stomach spasmed and he retched painfully while leaning on the table.

Just hearing the sound was painful, and even the listener felt a little sick to his stomach.

Lin Zheng pursed his lips tightly and couldn't help imagining Ling Jiangyu's pain. If he had a sister he had loved since childhood and had experienced this, he would definitely...

wrong. Lin Zheng suddenly became alert.

Why should he stand in his brother's position and feel the same? Ling Jiangyue is not his sister. If he wants to be sentimental, it should be a man to a woman, not a brother to his sister.

why? In a split second, before Lin Zheng could come to a clear conclusion, he felt palpitations in his heart. His heart beat at the same frequency as his brain, and his left hand immediately reached for the slender wrist on the other side of the handcuffs.

There was a strong tugging sensation on the handcuffs, indicating that the person next to him was still being handcuffed - but the next moment, the handcuffs fell loose, dangling and hitting his thigh. Ling Jiangyue's hand broke free and left him quickly. around.

Lin Zheng caught the opportunity, raised his hand and raised a unique-shaped gun, with an imperceptible tremor hidden in his stern voice: "Stop!"

The tables and chairs were bumped and the scratching sound was harsh, "waking up" the others.

Lin Jia and the others reacted quickly and immediately stood up and pointed their guns in that direction. The aiming device immediately left several red laser dots on her body.

"Don't get excited," Ling Jiangyue raised his hands in a gesture of surrender and said with a smile, "I just don't like being cuffed. I'm not planning to escape and do bad things."

Lin Zheng controlled himself to calm down, aiming the gun at her legs, but his eyes shifted to her hands.

In order to break free from the handcuffs, her bones were misaligned, her hands were curled up unnaturally, and her skin was scratched red by the hard metal surface.

He is so cruel to himself.

"You go to great lengths to influence our emotions just to avoid being censored? When did your abilities recover?" he asked calmly.

Ling Jiangyue only answered the first question: "You are not me. Of course you cannot feel the discomfort of being handcuffed. I think it is worth all the effort to break free from the handcuffs."

Of course Lin Zheng didn't believe it, and he could guess that she wanted to run away: "The door is locked forcibly, you can't get out." "I know, I told you, I just don't want to be cuffed." She tentatively put down her hand, her expression unchanged. Gaba immediately straightened his bones, raised his hands again like an honest man, and tilted his head to look at him.

"Don't be so controlling. It's not in bed."

Several eyes briefly focused behind him.

Lin Zheng's expression remained unchanged: "Come back."

"I don't. I can't run away anyway. Does it matter where I'm being interrogated? Do you still have questions to ask? Just ask them like this, and I'll answer them the same way I'm standing here."

She felt that what she said made sense, but Lin Zheng refused to give in. He had to let her come back to him before continuing, otherwise the gun would always be pointed at her.

Ling Jiangyue hated the red laser dots reflected on her clothes, and her brows were lowered impatiently.

"I'm running out of patience. Either you ask now, or I can't guarantee the truth of the answer you hear. Or if you shoot and anger me, I'll kill you all here."

There was no way to bet on whether what a criminal with a criminal record said was true or false. Lin Jia glanced at Lin Zheng and agreed to the proposal regardless of what he was nervous about.

"There is one last question. Tell Lu Yu that Zhong Qiliang's death is not the end. There is one last person who needs to be solved. Who is it?"

Sure enough, this is the problem.

Ling Jiangyue laughed inexplicably, and with several guns aimed at him, he walked a few steps casually, avoiding the interrogation tables and chairs blocking the way in the darkness, and walked to sit in front of Lu Yu.

"I have to ask Sister Lu Yu."

Lu Yu: "What?"

"Why did you decide to put aside Lu Ge's life and death and depend on me for life, but at the same time secretly keep the things that control me?"

It took Lu Yu a few seconds for his brain, which had been dulled by a day and night of time deprivation experiments, to reconnect. He reacted in a flash and looked at the invisible outline in the darkness in disbelief.

"The last person you want to deal with...is me?"

"Don't act so surprised. You have the only thing in your hand that can threaten me. You are much more powerful than Hua Chunyao and the others. You can make me lose my ability to resist at any time. Do you really think that approaching with a dog leash can make me lose my ability to resist?" The dog really likes you? Hand over the stuff."

Lu Yu explained weakly: "Jiang Yue, that thing is only used when you lose control. I don't...ah!!!"

Ling Jiangyue took a sharp object that came along and pierced the back of her hand with great strength and speed. The sharp corner almost pierced Lu Yu's entire palm, causing blood to drip from her hand.

"Hand it over," she said again coldly.

Lu Yu was in terrible pain, his fingers were twitching abnormally, and he couldn't say a word.

Lin Jia and the others were so shocked by this turn of events that they immediately stepped forward, but Xu Jiayan, who was farthest away, was snatched away from his gun. Ling Jiangyu, who had been retching in pain just now, walked up behind him at some unknown time and hit him with full strength. On his wrist, and without stopping for a second, he turned around with a gun and shot Jiang Yuxing on his wrist.

Jiang Yuxing's arm twitched due to the stimulation of the electric current carried by the special bullet. He couldn't hold the gun steady and looked at him in shock.

Ling Jiangyu didn't even look at him, but stood in front of Ling Jiangyue, gun-to-gun with Lin Zheng.

Ling Jiangyue found the small black box that played the audio from Lu Yu, who was struggling helplessly, and stood up.

After looking at the box, she seemed to have just seen Jiang Yuxing, whose arms were twitching and about to roll his eyes and fall down. A pair of eyes appeared from Ling Jiangyu's shoulders, as if he was apologizing for his brother's impoliteness, and he also used the English he learned when he was a child. , the tone seemed sympathetic.

"I'm sorry."