Odd Containment Specialist.

Chapter 613 The End of the Deadline

"If the gigolo who has been a gigolo for 20 years is a virgin, then the legendary investigator may also keep his mouth shut." Xia Shou said in a casual tone.

Xia Shou actually didn’t think much about this aspect, because he would be looking for No. 58 in a while.

But when Edward heard Xia Shou's metaphor, he laughed heartily.

After laughing, Edward took a deep breath and his expression became serious.

“Although I said last time that we wouldn’t talk about anything related to anomalies this time, there are some things I have to say.

If I had come back three days earlier, I could have prevented the containment from getting out of control, but I was a step too slow again."

"This out-of-control situation has nothing to do with you. I heard that an employee was infected with the 'book-eating syndrome' and his mind was manipulated, which led to this riot. It is said that he was infected a long time ago." Xia Shou said.

“That’s true, but many things seem unrelated, but their inner connections are so close that they are unimaginable.

After my first failed negotiation with Floyd, I thought it was you who would be attacked, so I wasn't worried.

But Freud obviously had a trump card that I didn't know about. Either he was very confident in his offspring and felt that you were no match for the Assassin assassin, or he had a more important trump card than that assassin.

I just looked at the losses of the Control Bureau in this riot. In addition to several very dangerous anomalies, there is one banned object that I am very concerned about.

[33-790: Genocide Lightning Spear].

Xia Shou's eyes flashed, and he asked seriously, "Is it the kind of lightning spear that, with one strike, all blood relatives within three generations, no matter where they are in the world, will be attacked at the same time?"

"Yes." Edward nodded.

When Xia Shou first started to use [Future Prefabrication] in actual combat, he heard about the advanced version of the lightning gun from the people in the equipment department.

This genocide lightning gun is a prop that can be mass-produced, but because the prerequisites are extremely harsh, it is not classified as a consumable, but is included in the category of prohibited items.

In order to make this kind of lightning gun, a blood mark must be created. To obtain this mark, all relatives within three generations of that person must share senses for more than ten years, and the number of people must be at least thirty.

Only if you can do it, you will be qualified to be branded.

This thing is indeed powerful, but Xia Shou definitely can’t do it because he can’t get the brand.

But this thing's offensiveness against a single target is actually just so-so, no different from a lightning gun. Why would the rioters take this thing away?

Xia Shou touched his chin, thought for a few seconds, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Freud's magic!
His magic is related to blood ties!
"Is Floyd afraid that his entire clan will be exterminated by this lightning gun?" Xia Shou guessed.

"Probably."

"The descendants who can be killed by the lightning spear don't seem to be very strong. Does he care about these descendants so much?"

Edward shook his head noncommittally: "Maybe I'm overthinking it. After all, there are still many missing forbidden objects. It's just that the blow this forbidden object has dealt to the blood bond makes me very concerned.

I have asked Director Shangguan to find the maker. The maker of this lightning gun should be under the strict protection of the US Control Bureau. "

Xia Shou nodded thoughtfully.

After a while, Xia Shou collected his thoughts, looked at the time, and felt that it was about time, so he launched the [Self-Destruction] strategy.

A large number of red lines appeared under his feet, many of which were the same as the Blood Demon's.

There are also several red lines that are even more special.

It was shimmering, as if the red river water was reflected on the ceiling of the cabin, with a transparent texture and constantly swaying.

"Let's go."

Xia Shou moved forward along the thickest red line among all the ones.

Edward and Xia Shou walked side by side, talking about their various guesses without any topic.

While listening, Xia Shou observed the changes in the red line on the soles of his feet.

There were several dangerous red lines that moved rapidly as they walked, indicating that the owner of the red lines was very close to them. They were being followed.

Xia Shou had encountered this kind of thing a few days ago and was very cautious at the time, but now he is used to it.

With his current fame, it is normal for him to be targeted by outsiders.

With the series of things he had done recently, his photo had already spread on DreamNet. Outside the control bureau, anyone with a keen eye could recognize him.

But what if you are being followed?
Judging from the thickness of the red lines, it might be a bit difficult for him to deal with this group of people together without wearing a mask.

But if he puts on the mask and uses [Owl Cry, Blood Boils], the battle will almost be over.

For those who are a little more difficult, there are [Blood Terror Revolver] and [Continuous True Damage] waiting for you later.

The people who followed him were at best a bunch of timid scum.

It’s strange to say, the more dangerous the person is, the more cautious he is in doing things. Those particularly thick blood lines are always very far away from him every time he launches a self-destructive attack.

Just like in nature, beasts like tigers are very steady, only hyenas like to sniff around looking for opportunities.

Xia Shou continued forward along the thickest line.

He suddenly stopped.

Because the thickest red line has reached the end!
The red line under his feet was cut off twenty meters ahead, and there was nothing at the end!
Xia Shou stared at the end of the red line, took out his mobile phone, held it flat in front of him, and turned on the screen.

He didn't dare move his eyes away from the end of the red line, so he could only look at the phone in this way.

The signal is full and we can communicate.

Activate [Impermanence Eyes], and there is still nothing at the end.

It is not a spirit, or the level of the spirit is higher than that of Wuchangmou.

Strange... so close, why don't you attack?

Or, there really is nothing there.

The death route marked by [Seeking Death] does not just point to a dangerous enemy, it indicates the route that is most likely to lead to death.

Therefore, there might not be any enemy there, but a trap, a trap that is as deadly to him now as it was when he was weak and faced the blood demon.

"hiss--"

Xia Shou took a breath of cold air.

It’s a headache. The end is so close. Even if I go back and start over, I won’t be able to pay the price.

He has always said that seeking death is a way to seek death, but the number of times he has really suffered bad luck is very small, and most of the time he just took a 100-meter walk as the price he paid.

But this time, we really went all the way.

"what happened?"

Edward noticed that Xia Shou suddenly stopped, and then immediately realized that something was wrong with Xia Shou's expression.

"Wait a moment, I'll make a call first." Xia Shou picked up the phone and suddenly stopped.

Do you really want to call the minister?

If it really is a trap, where is the person who set the trap?
If you're observing them in the dark, why not block their cell phone signals?

Signal interference is not difficult at all, especially now, when the surveillance in this city has been wantonly destroyed and the control of the control bureau has been greatly reduced. It is no big deal to block the signal in an area.

Could it be... that the other party wants him to call for help?

(End of this chapter)