Horror: From puppets to dreaded daemons!

This group of people looked like lunatics, with madness on every face.

Above the sky!

The twelfth-level spirit detective looked down.

"interesting!"

The voice was like thunder, and endless resentment poured out again.But this time, it caused a lot of scares!

The bad memories in everyone's hearts were brought back!

Those strange things seemed to appear around them!

"Ahhh!"

All angry people turned into screams.

Fear is the most primitive emotion of human beings. When people fall into fear, any other emotions and rationality will even be suppressed!

A top genius with double Ph.D. may be slapped on the back by his friends and be frightened to death!

With the emergence of fear, the sound of the violin became more aggressive.

Every sound seemed extremely short.

Let those who hear this voice feel nervous and stressed, and then unknowingly evolve into anger!

"Hmph, don't even think about it!!"

The twelfth-level detective in the sky is finally doing it himself at this time!

Suddenly, everyone in Shengcheng seemed to see a huge black ball!

That is the huge resentment over Shengcheng!

Just looking at it, everyone's hearts are filled with fear.

"No, don't come here!"

"Go away, Mom, I'm going home!"

"I don't want to die, I'm still a virgin, don't kill me!"

Such voices played out across the city, affecting millions of people.

The bow continues to be drawn!

Ten syllables per second...

Twelve syllables pronounced...

Fifteen, twenty! !

So fast, even the rhythm has changed.

However, it is still not messy.

All the violin sounds that appear quickly and fill the eardrums seem to slowly reside in the ears. When the frequency is too fast, all the sounds become coherent.

It's like the lights at home are obviously flickering, but the human eye can't catch it.

What the fast music finally presented to the ears turned out to be a soft music!

Just like a mother's hand gently stroking!

rest assured!

I am here!

do not Cry!

Do not be afraid!

All fears came to an abrupt end at this moment.

"You can actually fight against me?" The twelfth-level inspector had a look of surprise on his face!

There are very few opponents who have reached his level!

Moreover, he also used the power of this mass of resentment to make the fear he released just now extremely close to the thirteenth level.

Under such circumstances, that voice could still confront him, even overwhelm him.

It seems that there is a great guy in Shengcheng!

The twelfth-level inspector carefully perceives all corners of the city.

No!

He didn't notice the source of the violin sound.

After everyone became peaceful, a strong sense of family, friendship and other emotions began to fill the hearts of these people.

"It's because of you, it's because of you that I lost my mother!"

Tears rolled down the face of the boy named Xiangxiang!

Beside him, his father yelled: "That's right, it's because you are blocking information that my wife died!"

The twelfth-level detective frowned.

"It actually evoked emotions and indirectly elicited the anger in these people's hearts!"

"It's a bit difficult to deal with!"

"but……"

At this moment, the detective's body suddenly changed.

A huge, tentacled monster resembling a sea urchin appeared in the sky.

The treacherous breath began to spread from the sky!

Everyone seemed to be frozen.

The violin sounded suddenly at this moment, boom! !

The strings are broken!

All sounds stopped abruptly, and the small half of Shengcheng fell into silence and darkness.

Endless mist began to envelope the surroundings.

There seemed to be ghosts and ghosts moving in the fog, and they stretched out their hands to grab the crowd.

But they couldn't catch them anyway, because the mist didn't touch these people, and then began to shrink!

until……

Everything disappeared, and Shengcheng was restored again.

Chapter 133 Search

Wait until all the fog has completely disappeared.

A group of white flying insects raided the street, enveloping everyone who was still on the street!

"Cough cough cough! Where did the bug come from?"

Before some people could react, these small white flying insects got into their mouths and noses.

Feeling the intrusion of a foreign body, they quickly wanted to cough it out.

But those bugs are still drilling inward, and not towards the stomach, but into the head!

At this time, a person was standing on the street not far away, holding a large bottle in his hand, and there were still some small white flying insects crawling on it.

"In order to prevent the memory from being revived again, conventional methods are not enough, and we can only use the power of these little bugs!"

The man muttered to himself.

He dodged a little when he looked at the little white flying insect.

The name of this small white flying insect is "Food Memory", and it is the product of biological science research!

Its effect is very similar to the memory-eliminating drugs used by the Supernatural Bureau.

It's all about erasing and filling perfect memory!

The memory-eating worm will not cause any harm to the human body, and its characteristic is that it will live in a person's brain for a lifetime, eating away memories for a lifetime.

It causes some memory hit, but is a perfect solution.

No matter how many memories that violin sound brings back, it will become food for memory eaters!

And the memephagia will also secrete some hormones like mosquitoes suck blood, making the parasite forget things that they should not forget, but they can't detect it.

In fact, it is "correction"!

This is the essence of the Supernatural Bureau!

on the street!

The expression of the person parasitized by the memory-eating worm becomes muddled, and the spirit is in a trance, as if just waking up!

This is normal!

Soon!

They are like social animals who pick up their mobile phones and see the time displayed on the mobile phone, and they wake up awake!

"Fuck, it's so cold, hurry up and go home!"

"What is I doing here? No matter, ah, let's go back quickly!"

At this time, it is almost the time of the winter solstice, and the temperature has reached about 15 degrees Celsius.

Everyone has forgotten everything just now.

Also forgot the memory recovered before!

Seeing everyone going back slowly, the spirit detective who watched all this took out a whistle and blew it.

Then I threw a piece of something into the big bottle, and suddenly a large piece of small bugs flew back.

I poured myself into the big bottle!

He disappeared in place, then went elsewhere to repeat.

……

Another group of people from the Supernatural Bureau was looking for the source of the sound of the violin.

It's easy!

Because that guy doesn't seem to be hiding himself.

A casual investigation reveals a violinist who often wanders around and performs in various areas of Shengcheng.

"Judging from the style of the violin, it should be this person!"

"He can pull very fast, so there are a lot of short and dense sounds in his music."

"If it is an ordinary person, it is absolutely impossible for even the top violinist in the country to play at a speed of more than 20 notes per second."

Liu Cheng is a young man with medium build and short hair. He is in his thirties but looks very young.

As a city of art, Shengcheng almost everyone likes to understand music.

The musical style of a violin player is so obvious that even some ordinary people who don't understand music may hear the difference.

Liu Cheng touched the stubble on his chin.

"The location of this guy's appearance is very irregular, but very regular!"

Then, he stopped talking!

The other spirit detectives beside him already had the idea of ​​beating Liu Cheng up.

"Captain, don't be tricky!"

Liu Cheng chuckled.

"I thought you'd all figured it out!"

"There is no pattern because he always appears at these points randomly instead of in sequence."