Abyss Express

Chapter 559 Vol.10 Murderous Case

"I have to find a way to buy a book." Jiang Xueming turned on his mobile phone and made an online purchase.

Oscar hadn't recovered yet. As soon as he finished setting up the barbecue grill and lighting the fire, he saw Dr. Zhang Congfeng sitting on a small bench with his head lowered, browsing Amazon.

"What's going on?" Oscar turned around and asked Maguire.

Maguire responded casually: "I don't know."

Wash and cut the mutton, cut large portions into small pieces and skewer them all, and put them all on the grill. Sprinkled with spices, Oscar came to Dr. Zhang Congfeng and looked at it like a curious baby.

""Cranial Brain Injury" - ah no." The big wolf didn't understand Dr. Congfeng's intention, "Why did you buy this thing? Are you thinking about expanding your business recently? Are you going to switch to neurosurgery?"

Jiang Xueming: "There's someone with a brain defect, and I'm going to give it to him."

Maguire: "Who are you scolding?"

"I will scold anyone who gets angry." Jiang Xueming became more aggressive and spoke viciously: "I see that you look so polite, but why do you have the mouth of an animal?"

"The neighbors think highly of you Maguire, saying that you cure diseases and save lives. Why didn't Alphonse sit up from the operating table and give you, the ogre, a big ass bag?"

"I saved the life of the old Chinese medicine doctor at the medical center and exchanged my own life for the life of the old lady. When I came to you, I became an accomplice of the evil kidnapper. I listened to a few words of Saint Josh Joris and wanted to take it. Shoot my brains out, why don’t you plug a diode into your toilet master and use it as a bathroom heater switch? It can also warm your non-existent family."

"It's just your 300 tank tank. How rare it is. Believe it or not, tomorrow I will buy ten or eight of them and drive them to your door to play with bumper cars? I will crush each one with a road roller without paying you a dime. .”

"You've learned a few knightly combat skills and want to compete with me on the same stage. You blind person should take the blind road in the middle of the two-way eight-car intercity highway and let the dump truck provide you with adult education."

"Why don't you feel sorry for Dani, the little nurse in the operating room, who has been working for more than four years? You, a 24K idiot, don't regard the little junior sister at the nursing station as a human being, do you? If Alphonse dies by her hands , are you relaxed? There is no psychological burden at all, right? Fuck you."

"How comfortable are you going to St. Josh's room for psychological treatment? Where did the leaf-shaped scar on Alphonse's chest come from? You think I don't know? Take a pee and take a look at yourself. Look at you. What’s underneath that handsome face, you’ve turned into an ogre!”

"I don't see you reciting a few verses from the scriptures to save the deceased in the medical accident. Why are you pretending to be a living saint in front of me? Do you think my psychiatrist's medical qualification certificate was in vain? What are you thinking in your heart, you forced bastard? Can I not know?"

"You hold a scalpel with your orchid fingers, save people with one hand and eat people with the other, speak Chinese to me at the top of your voice, and use knight combat skills to deal with me. Why didn't I see you charging into battle during the Killing Crazy Butterfly Holy Cult?"

"Now you say you are a surgeon again? Just an ordinary person without inspiration?"

"No matter what your relationship is with Saint Josh, you've fallen into the cesspit yourself and you still fucking say I stink. Why don't you become the salary king if you are so capable?"

"Why don't you go spread the fire?"

This series of explosive output made Maguire's face flush with anger. Oscar laughed loudly, and then fell silent again, because he heard the name of the Crazy Butterfly Holy Cult, and then he couldn't help but laugh the whole time.

Maguire's self-esteem was severely hurt. Faced with repeated insults, he had no skills in fighting back. If he had read the Six Arts Heart Sutra, he should be able to find corresponding skills in the book to resist this kind of mental attack.

He had never been insulted like this before, and his defense was broken on the spot. His native language was too clumsy, and he only had a few simple curse words. Even if he said them over and over again, he couldn't do much harm.

His blood pressure rose and he was holding back a red temperature. He clenched and unclenched his fists several times, almost causing internal injuries, and finally gave up in frustration.

In this round, he tasted the bitter defeat, and this frustration made him begin to doubt himself, slowly freeing himself from St. Josh's mind control.

Jiang Xueming is still output——

"——In this case, I'll get you some 21 Gold Vitamins, or some food seasoning mixed with water. Disaster beasts are easily frightened during long-distance transportation. I've seen your situation many times. Just drink some veterinary medicine and you'll be fine. ”

"It's a good thing that you can't pronounce a few words, so that your snout-shaped organ will not continue to spit out excrement. You have eaten people, and the stench in your mouth has made me almost unable to open my eyes."

"Based on your symptoms, I have summarized a set of treatment methods. Your condition is characterized by incomplete brain development and incomplete cerebellum development. I will give up this bench. When the mutton is ready, Oscar will cut you a children's meal. You can Squat on this small bench and eat, experience the feeling of a child with intellectual disabilities, let your soul return to the basic structure of your brain, and just get used to it."

"Can you still eat mutton? Can't you? You can't even eat mutton? Can you only eat human flesh?"

After asking these last words, Maguire grabbed an iron stick and was about to commit murder. He couldn't stand it anymore.

"I'll kill your whole family!"

Jiang Xueming raised his leg and kicked away the surgeon's weapon, scaring Oscar to death.

The big wolf quickly moved the barbecue grill into the yard, fearing that this table of delicious food would suffer.

After two rounds, Maguire lost his mind and asked Jiang Xueming to pin him down in the mud.

"I'll kill you! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill your whole family!"

Maguire's true colors were revealed and he had no way out. After receiving the brainwashing education from St. Josh, he couldn't tell what was right and what was wrong.

"Kill! Kill you! Eat you! Eat you!"

Killing Alphonse and removing the injured heart valve on the operating table was "justice" for Maguire, but his job is just a surgeon, he is not a gunsmith, not a gunsmith. Military police, not anonymous.

St. Josh took advantage of this psychological weakness and let Maguire self-hypnotize little by little, making him gradually believe that killing people for meat is a reasonable behavior.

At this point, Maguire's mental world has collapsed and he cannot accept the fact that he is an ogre. Anger took over him completely, fear took over him completely.

Jiang Xueming pinned Maguire under him, and Oscar didn't dare to help. After listening to this, Brother Wolf finally figured out the whole story. The big wolf, who didn't have much fighting power, had to continue grilling meat.

After a few minutes, Maguire gradually calmed down and his out-of-control emotions gradually subsided. He regained some sense and stopped struggling.

Jiang Xueming let go of Maguire, but did not completely release his control. He held Maguire's elbow joint and his knees were still pressing Maguire's waist, allowing the surgeon to breathe smoothly.

"Calm down?"

Maguire: "Ah, I... I seemed to have gotten into a dead end and almost didn't get out."

Jiang Xueming was half-kneeling, letting go of Maguire's left arm, maintaining a low, half-squatting posture, and gradually released the control completely.

"Are you interested in counseling now? Maguire Copenhagen - I want you to tell me everything you know."

His pajamas were stained with yellow mud, but Maguire didn't mind that he was dirty, so he slowly got up, stared into Zhang Congfeng's eyes, and retreated to the bench little by little.

"everything?"

When he said this, he was still a little scared. He didn't want to go to jail. If the charge of intentionally killing Alphonse was established, his life would be ruined.

Jiang Xueming took out his mobile phone and turned on the recording device. All the speeches along the way were recorded - including every word of Maguire, and naturally including the fact that the murder was "not a human on the operating table, but a devil".

This recording broke through Maguire Copenhagen's last psychological defense. He even lost the mental strength to get angry and confessed to the crime.

"About four or five months ago, the rescue team needed medical personnel to accompany them."

"I went to the Elf Holy Land with my brothers from the military station to organize rescue, and Dr. St. Josh Joris, and we found a place like [Thirty Thousand Miles Front Post] together."

"There are two injured people who need rescue. They fell from an L-shaped cave in Cave No. 2. It was a small shaft, more than 40 meters high. They fell almost from a height of ten stories into the limestone cave. , are all in a critical condition."

"I had to do an operation to save someone, and I left in a hurry so I didn't bring an assistant with me. Mr. Joris helped me complete the operation. I'm very grateful to him."

"Later, these two lucky people gave me something, which was a rune stone with the power of the elves, a small stone tablet - since then, I have owned the elves of Belloberg."

"I started to learn knight combat skills, and the training speed of this skill has improved by leaps and bounds. This elf has been saying some weird words in my head, some I can understand, some I can't understand, it's like a psychosis , I can only spit out some words."

"For example, if I want to go out for breakfast, and I choose Western food, it will say "I won't eat it." If I choose Chinese food, it will say "I want something else." It won't stop until I choose a meal that it is satisfied with. applauded."

"Later, when I arrived in the operating room, I still made regular visits and worked normally. Occasionally, I would come into contact with the flesh and blood scars on the injured body, and I would hear more strange noises."

"These sounds seem to be the memories of the injured, how they were injured and how they died. As long as you get closer, smell it, and lick the blood with your tongue, it will become clear immediately."

"It's almost impossible to resist - as a surgeon, I have to know exactly what's going on with my patients when they're experiencing trauma, and that makes the procedure very easy for me."

"These experiences made my mental state worse and worse. I couldn't sleep and always felt energetic, but in order to cope with work, I had to force myself to go to bed and take a nap."

"I usually have to be awake for thirty-six hours before I'm tired enough to fall asleep, and I have to sleep for sixteen hours before I'm fully awake. This kind of schedule is no way to cope with the work of the medical clinic - this abominable elf is slowly destroying me. my life."

"I went to see Dr. St. Josh Joris for a psychological consultation. He first prescribed me some medications, which I recognized and which worked well - but not enough."

"After two weeks, my weird routine didn't get better, and my symptoms of neurasthenia became more and more obvious. I became irritable and irritable, and I didn't like anyone, so Dr. St. Josh Joris prescribed me a A traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, this time, I can’t recognize the ingredients on the prescription.”

"After three courses of treatment, which lasted about 18 days, my insomnia suddenly disappeared."

"I went to Mr. Joris's house to express my gratitude to him, but at this time, he said that the main ingredient of this old recipe is human flesh."

"I don't know anything about psionic energy, nor have I read an introduction to psionic energy, but Mr. Joris's theoretical knowledge convinced me - around the Elf Holy Land, we must also maintain the habit of cannibalism to make our spiritual essence stronger. Only then can we resist the spirit in our body.”

"So I paid him [the consultation fee], and then I gradually felt that it was not a big deal, because there were many people, many people had done this psychological consultation with Mr. Joris."

"Among them are the mayor's wife and the commander of the military station, Havana. There are more women. They have all eaten human flesh."

"I finally got rid of my doubts, because this prescription really helped my life get back on track."

"Later, Alphonse fell into my hands. In order to survive, this demon killed two companions in the hunting group. When I tasted the scars on his body, the elves in my mind made me see all this. "

"So I killed him without hesitation and asked Mr. Joris for help - I didn't know if this was the right thing to do, but if I let this devil survive, he would become a great hero in the hunting group, and he The golden eagle and griffin that fell to death together will become this guy's trophy, I can't accept this kind of thing!"

"Belloberg also wants me to kill him! Beloberg must want me to kill him!"

Maguire became excited and his eyes were a little bloodshot, but he was not completely out of control.

"Mr. Joris comforted me. He said that I did the right thing. The person who died on the operating table was just a selfish criminal who sold his friends for glory. It was Beloberg who guided me and made the right choice—— And you"

"Dr. Zhang Congfeng, you should also be an accomplice of the hospital robbers. You are helping them."

"I don't know what you want to do, but I will do whatever Mr. Joris wants me to do. I can't seem to control myself."

Maguire licked his lips nervously. He could feel a strong [hungry]. Belloberg seemed to want to merge with Zhang Congfeng and complete the reunification. This was a sign that the sword spirit recognized its master, but in Ma In Quill's opinion, the scalpel recognized the delicious prey and wanted to embed the knife into the prey's body.

"I did kill Alphonse, and I'm going to blame Danni for the crime. Doctor Zhang Congfeng, what will the people at the military station do to me? Am I going to jail?"

Jiang Xueming didn't expect this to happen, so he immediately stretched out his hand: "Give me the spirit of Beloberg."

"No! No, no, no!" Maguire immediately hugged the scalpel tightly, panicking like a child hiding a toy: "No! It resists you! It doesn't want to! No! You want to steal my baby?" "

The knight's combat skills gave this ordinary man the power to slay demons. The little inspiration brought by Belloberg's spirit allowed Maguire's mouth to taste the source of pain. This elf had a profound influence on Maguire. It means a lot.

And what he said was not a lie. Belloberg's elf suddenly changed its mind. Like an uncertain girlfriend, it seemed reluctant to return to Jiang Xueming.

"Bring it to you!" Jiang Xueming stepped forward, suppressed half of Maguire's body, and took away the scalpel effortlessly from a standing position to a sitting position.

He rubbed the handle of the knife and gently stroked the blade, but he couldn't feel any warmth——

"——You said there is Belloberg's spirit in this knife?"

Maguire: "Yes."

Jiang Xueming: "Why can't I feel it?"

Maguire didn't know Jiang Xueming's true identity at all, so he could only make guesses.

"You are not a gunsmith. Maybe only I can wake it up - I am its master."

Jiang Xueming's eyes widened and he whispered a strange spell.

"You don't want to become a toilet plug, right? Am I too gentle or have you reached the rebellious stage? I am your father, please wake up!"

Despite this, the scalpel only became a little warmer. In the cold and freezing environment, it returned to 41 degrees Celsius and could not shine at all.

Maguire stretched out his hand and asked for the scalpel: "Dr. Zhang Congfeng, please give it back to me. I'm about to lose everything, and I don't want to lose it again."

"It's weird!" Jiang Xueming returned the knife. The willow leaf-shaped knife fell back into Maguire's hand and immediately burst out with brilliant light. The characteristics of the psychic tide were exactly the same as the wand and stick given by the BOSS. Exactly the same.

My war sword doesn't recognize me? Become someone else's weapon?

Jiang Xueming was so shocked that he couldn't close his jaw. He had good observation skills and could see a pattern of primary metal color left in the white light. The pattern was clearly an international friendly gesture. Belloberg's spirit seemed to be comparing it to him. Middle finger.

Oscar: "The meat is ready! The meat is ready! Hey two doctors! Don't rush to fight yet!"

Brother Lang is also a very nervous person. After listening to Maguire's confession, he didn't feel that the surgeon had committed a big crime. If everything is true, the two members of the hunting group who were killed by Alphonse will naturally be found by the search and rescue team, and the truth will come out one day whether they are alive or dead.

"Hey! Let me tell you, how can Alphonse, a beast, compare with Dr. Maguire, who treats illnesses and saves lives?" Oscar said this quite skillfully. He only talked about "treating illnesses and saving lives," not "killing people for meat." "I don't want to stimulate Maguire's fragile heart anymore, "When the rescue team brings up the victim's body, Dr. Maguire, you can go to the military station and write down the case clearly. I believe that Mimir Hot Spring Market's The prosecutor’s office will not make things difficult for you, the culprit is St. Josh Joris.”

Maguire did not respond to these beautiful words. After killing someone with his own hands, he realized that he did not have the ability and was not worthy to be the master of Beloberg.

The gunsmith is a professional violent organ, and Maguire is just a surgeon. No matter what, he can't bear the mental damage caused by taking human life. If he really believes Joris's lies, he will slip into the abyss little by little, and then He can't turn back into a human being.

Zhang Congfeng's scolding just now, coupled with the disastrous defeat in the knight's combat skills duel round, all made Maguire see the reality clearly.

He took the mutton handed over by Brother Lang, but he only felt nauseated. It seemed that his stomach was no longer adapted to the food of ordinary Homo sapiens.

How much human flesh have I eaten? I can't seem to remember clearly

In the past few months, I have been going to Joris's residence, and I have paid the consultation fee twelve times. Not counting the lack of medical fees, it was the experience of Joris grabbing stock from the refrigerator and cooking with me.

I ate at least thirty meals of human flesh, scraped from other people's bodies.

He raised his head slightly and looked at the display window. The mirror in the cloakroom in the window reflected Maguire's face——

——The face was covered with mud, and the grass leaves and branches on its head looked like antlers. He felt that he had become the Wendigo in the legend of gods and monsters, an ogre.

In the first trial of Hercules, there were countless victims, step by step on the road to no return.

A strong hatred disappeared, and the anger towards Dr. Zhang Congfeng gradually disappeared, but the pair of antlers would not disappear, it turned into another kind of hatred.

"I want to do something."

Belloberg is unwilling to leave Maguire Copenhagen, which means that the surgeon still has an unfulfilled mission.

"I want to do something, I want to do something."

As he rambled on, he couldn't figure out why the gunsmith's sword spirit was pestering him, even though he had become a carnivore.

"I have to do something, I have to do something, the person I should kill—"

"—It's St. Josh Joris, isn't it?"

Jiang Xueming was stunned by the question. He didn't want this ordinary person to get involved in the fight with the blood-giving monster.

Not to mention Maguire's inadequate combat skills, the resistance to arresting St. Josh is very strong. Judging from the psychiatrist's guest list, almost the entire residents of Saladin Town love him and treat this psychiatrist. The cadres of Hercules are used as spiritual beacons.

If you want to catch this ogre, you must first smash the statue of the god, tear off the human skin mask of Saint Josh, reveal the bloody ugliness, and let every resident of Saladin understand that this is not what it is. The benefactor who crushes inner demons is the natural enemy that harms Homo sapiens.

Right now, right now.

The town's fire station sirens were blaring, and the military depot also sounded an alarm.

The sound of spiritual disaster warnings with gongs and drums could be heard in the streets and alleys, and it suddenly became very lively. Neighbors ran to the streets, not knowing what was going on.

Oscar stopped grilling meat and walked across the garden to the street, where he randomly grabbed a nervous militiaman and questioned him.

"what's going on?"

The militia boy is heading out of town to support the hunting group.

"The person in charge of the military station is dead! The rescue team has just left! The chief of staff was assassinated at home! All three members of the family are dead!"

Only then did Oscar realize that something was wrong. Saladin's winter was very difficult and he often had to face shortages of supplies. The mayor and the chief secretary were the parents here, one responsible for people's livelihood and the other responsible for security.

The Chief of Staff of the military station was assassinated, which was huge bad news for the many hunting groups in the deep valley. How to dispatch the militia for search and rescue, how to support the hunting groups in logistics work, all of this had to be decided by the Chief of Staff. Now that the military station is in a brain-dead state, the rescue team must invest more manpower and material resources to ensure the normal operation of the hunting group.

At the same time, the military station was in chaos. The task of searching for the murderer fell to the second-in-command, while Ms. Havana, the third-in-command of the interrogation department, returned to the cell unhurriedly.

She came to the four brothers in the war gang and spoke arrogantly.

"Now that we are short of manpower, why don't you brothers come to the military station to find a living? Our rescue team's transport vehicles need security personnel. You are strong and strong, and you are all rare talents."

Before he finished speaking, Big B immediately became energetic: "I'll do it! I'll do it, I'll do it! Can the sentence be reduced?"

Andro wanted to say something more, but he couldn't resist the enthusiasm of the other three brothers.

He clearly remembers——

——The priest asked them to stay in the prison honestly. The cell is the safest place.

In just one day, they seemed to have regained their freedom, and they wanted to work for the military station and make meritorious deeds.

"Big B"

"Stop fucking nonsense." Schopenhauer muttered in a low voice. His spine had not yet healed, and he grabbed the soft flesh of Andro's lower back. "This is a rare opportunity, Andro, your crime will not lead to death, but Think about how many brothers you have?"

Ajie also has the same attitude——

"——If I continue to stay here, I won't survive the summer."

In the villa of St. Josh Joris, the blood-giving monster put three portions of fresh ingredients into the refrigerator.

He heard the siren outside the house, with a cheerful smile on his face. The food on the table had been finished, and he was elated by the guests' comments on the dishes.

Thinking that there would be better ingredients waiting for him to pick in the next few days, his inner sense of anticipation became stronger and stronger.

After washing his blood-stained hands, he turned on the gramophone and sunk into the soft sofa accompanied by the music——

——Saladin is a great place, I really hope I can live here forever.