I draw a card first

Chapter 103 The Mutant Corpse

"Let me look for the B-18"

Maybe it was a little nervous, and Aiwen found that Mutter seemed to start to speak in a low voice on purpose, maybe he wanted to use his voice to eliminate the anxiety in his heart.

Compared with him, Ivan is much calmer here.

There are only so many corpses, why should we be nervous?There are millions of undead in the Canyon of the Dead, and tens of millions of undead are expected in the Death Plane!
After staying with such a large group of dead for a long time, it was even said that the Zombie Greymon he transformed into was the most ferocious one. He was now completely immune to these death-related gadgets.

He casually turned over the corpses, most of which were incomplete. With his strong eyesight and weak light, he looked around this large underground room.

Judging from the area, it seems that it is not limited to the small building above the head, but may even occupy the entire underground area of ​​the police station.

A large number of load-bearing columns bear the pressure from the ground. In the empty space, rows of black thin wooden boxes are neatly placed, like some coffins without covers...

However, most of it is now empty.

Obviously, under normal circumstances, there shouldn't be too many dead people sent to the police station in a city, and even if they are sent this summer, they won't be left for too long, or they will rot.

Because the arrangement is very neat and there are serial numbers, the two quickly found the target

—five victims whose hearts had been ripped out.

In fact, according to regulations, these corpses have reached the time period that should be sent for cremation, but due to some special reasons, they have not been sent away yet.

However, it's strange that they don't show much signs of decay, at least they look relatively intact.

Here, the first thing that caught Alvin's attention was a man who seemed to be very young and handsome.

Although only a head was exposed from the body covered with white cloth, it was obvious from the skin and mustache that the other party had been carefully groomed for a long time during his lifetime.

This, unsurprisingly, is the beautiful widow, Mrs. Yulia's unlucky viscount husband.

I don't know if it was disturbed by the illusion, but Aiwen seemed to see a fresh green from the top of his head
Except for this nobleman, according to the previous files, the remaining victims were a muscular young male guard who was killed at the same time as the Viscount, a small businessman, a homeless man and a housewife.

In terms of identity, the three people except the guard obviously have nothing in common. From this point of view, this seems to be a random crime.

After all, if the monster itself really has the ability to judge and choose, in order to keep a low profile, it shouldn't choose to kill a nobleman.

If it was just some civilians, the case would have been quietly closed long ago, without even having a chance to be published in the newspapers.

It's a pity that there is such a guy with a different identity that makes the whole thing complicated.

Although the nobles of this era can no longer control the absolute power of life and death within the territory as before, let alone support soldiers, it is still a very prominent status.

Therefore, the pressure exerted by the other party's family from various aspects made the police department very embarrassed.

"I can't tell them that it was killed by a monster, right?"

"Although it's not a secret among many nobles, it's not something that can be said directly. What's more, except for professionals like you, most of them have only heard of it but never seen it, and many people even think it's not true. Looking at reliable rumors, I don’t believe in the existence of monsters at all!”

"Well, it's really troublesome to deal with..."

Responding vaguely, the fake Aiwen hurriedly ended the topic, put on his gloves and put on a look of wanting to take a closer look at the corpse.

But when he glanced away from the corner of his eye, he was suddenly taken aback, because he seemed to feel a certain corpse, which seemed to... move?
"What's the situation? A corpse?"

Turning around and looking at the corpse on the opposite side that did move again, Ai Wenwen instinctively groped towards his waist, but he grabbed nothing.

Realizing that he didn't bring in all his equipment, he simply clenched his fists and walked towards the corpse that had started to tremble visibly.

"My God, it's moving!"

Only after discovering all this, Mutter screamed, and he couldn't help taking a few steps back, his legs softened and he almost sat on the ground.

But when he saw someone walking past with a fearless face, he immediately felt relieved.

"Yes, there are professionals here, it must be fine!"

Ignoring the poor detective who was terribly frightened, Ivan had already come to the corpse and lifted off the white shroud.

He had just seen this corpse just now. It was a small businessman in his 30s. He was born with a mean face and was very suitable for a profiteer, so Ai Wen was very impressed.

But now his face can no longer be described as mean.

It keeps twisting and squirming, as if all the muscles under the skin are deforming. The face is getting longer and longer, and the jawbone has begun to stretch. It feels a bit like a dog's face for no reason.
At the same time, his hands began to shrink and tremble like a convulsion, sharp claws began to replace nails, and even his feet began to deform.

The most important thing is the huge hole in the chest, the wriggling flesh began to cover the wound again, covering up the huge depression on the body
Finally, the closed eyes of the corpse suddenly opened!Afterwards it was greeted by
A fist in a white protective glove?
Snapped!
There was a crisp sound like smashing a watermelon, and the entire head of the corpse that had just regained its mobility exploded instantly, and the splattered filth directly covered the wooden boards on both sides!

After being headshot, the restless corpse finally didn't move. Obviously, it wasn't so advanced that it didn't care if it lost its head.

"Behind, the other corpses are alive!"

Following Mutter's exclamation, the other four corpses also began to tremble. Ivan shook off the stains on the gloves with some disgust, then walked over and punched them one by one.

With four crisp sounds, finally, everything returned to calm again.
"Oh my god, it's 'the one' whose residual power brought the corpse back to life!"

"They've become so weird, so weird, unspeakably weird, horrific, horrific"

Detective Mutter was leaning against the wall at this moment, feeling extremely excited, and it could even be said that he was a little over excited. As his eyes became more and more lifeless, the exclamation gradually turned into a murmur to himself, and even began to There is a weird accent effect.

Ivan, who just wanted to see what happened to the body, immediately realized something was wrong and hurriedly walked to him.

Look at this guy who has started to foam at the mouth, someone thought about it, took off his gloves and swung it over again.

Don't get me wrong, Alvin has no intention of headshotting the poor detective like the monsters.

Converging his strength, the impact after precise control made the opponent's body sway, and with an unidentified object immediately bulging above his head, Mutter finally calmed down.

He grinned and reached out to touch his head.

"Hey, it hurts!"

"Let's discuss it. Next time, can you be lighter?"

(End of this chapter)