Infinite Sims

The winter sky darkens earlier than usual.

The afterglow of dusk spilled into the classroom through the windows, covering the desks, chairs and floor of the classroom with a light yellow coat.

But none of the students in the class were in the mood to appreciate it.

They all huddled in the back of the classroom, slumped on the ground, and looked at the center of the classroom in fear, where there were several bloody corpses.

There are four in total, one is a teacher and three are students.

Half an hour ago, they were still alive, but now they have all become incapable corpses.

Compared with these corpses, there is another person who is also under their attention.

That was the only person standing in front of the classroom, the curly-haired boy who received the least attention in the class, and was even faintly rejected by others.

"Dead? Is it really dead?"

The curly-haired boy swayed unsteadily, staring at the teacher's center.

Half an hour's experience flashed through his mind quickly.

These people changed from arrogance and viciousness at the beginning to flattery and begging for mercy, and then to fear and panic, and finally there was only one scream that was lower than the last.

"vomit!"

The curly-haired boy felt a convulsion in his stomach, leaned on the desk beside him, and threw up with his head down.

Few people can bear this kind of picture.

The reason why he was fine in front of him was only due to his mental excitement.

"Good death! Haha! Good death!"

After the curly-haired boy vomited, with a pale face, he laughed exaggeratedly, laughing so hard that tears flowed out.

a day before...

No, half an hour ago, he was still desperate and ready to commit suicide.

I don't want to, the revenge puppet ritual, which was originally done just to catch the last bit of hope, actually really worked.

A recent urban legend, the dolls in the "Revenge Dolls" really appeared.

In front of his face, they took revenge on the few scumbags who ruined his life and made him want to die.

Perhaps in the eyes of other students who witnessed the scene just now, those dolls are evil demons.

But in the heart of the curly-haired boy, they are hopes, sages, and angels who save him...

The situation in the class was quickly discovered by passers-by in the corridor. After calling the police, the Law Enforcement Bureau immediately blocked the classroom and dispersed the students and teachers in the school.

After being questioned about the incident, the students in the class were all sent for psychological counseling, including the curly-haired boy.

The Law Enforcement Bureau's handling of this case is very skilled, as if it has been experienced many times, and it is indeed the case.

"Gentlemen, please tell me, how many times has this been?"

In a conference room inside the Municipal Law Enforcement Bureau, Director Yersin stood in front of the table with his hands on the table, looking angrily at the dozen or so capable case-solving experts in front of him.

His typically small Sheep eyes were full of anger, but the chubby cheeks softened the anger a little bit.

There was silence all around, and no one answered.

"My God, since there is not even a single person who has the courage to answer me, is there a group of men without cylinders in front of me?"

Yersin's cheeks twitched, his hands were placed on both sides, his tone was exaggerated, and his contemptuous expression seemed to say that you are all weak chickens.

Finally, a young detective replied: "Including today's case, there are twenty-nine cases in total."

"Twenty-nine, twenty-nine!"

Yersin was so angry that he was out of breath, and shouted loudly, "How many days has it been since the first case happened?"

"Let me tell you, thirty days!"

"Twenty-nine cases occurred in 30 days. On average, the murderer took one day off."

"I can't believe that the murderer is so diligent!"

Yersin changed his voice and scolded: "And you took the taxpayer's money and didn't find any results in the investigation for a month. You still leave work on time every day and take vacations on time every week."

"If a reporter asks me, I'm ashamed to say that criminals are more diligent than you..."

The meeting ended in a scolding.

Yersin returned to his office.

After leaning on the seat for a while, he sat up straight, took the thick document that was placed aside, and opened it to see the first page.

[Name: Annie]

[Age: 8]

[Gender: Female]

[Identity: Serial murder suspect (revenge doll)]

[special power:]

[Dark space - control the light in an area, and reduce the sense of presence of people outside (currently the maximum area limit of the ability to display is 25×18, which is consistent with the size of the murder space, and it is presumed that it is not the limit distance)]

[Blood dolls——can create and control a group of dolls. The dolls have speed and strength comparable to normal adults (at most, more than two hundred dolls have been summoned at one time, presumably not the limit number)]

[Life experience: born in...]

[Criminal history: first committed a crime in...]

The information on the document is very detailed, but it is basically the ordinary experience before the crime, as well as the testimony of the onlookers who committed the crime this month.

There is no answer as to why she, a dead person, was resurrected and how she acquired special abilities.

"A group of little beasts will find trouble for me!"

"If you like bullying your classmates so much, why don't you bully your parents?"

"Hacking them to death with a knife, aren't you free?

Yersin couldn't help cursing when he thought of the victims of these cases.

It was less than two years before he retired. If there hadn't been the serial murder case of "Revenge Doll", he would have retired safely and enjoyed life with his pension.

In the case that the murderer cannot be caught, only those targets who will be targeted by the murderer can only be restricted.

But the details of the case have been mentioned many times in the news in the city, and notices have been issued to all the schools in the city, but those little beasts are still stubborn, as if if they don't make fun of others for a day, their whole family will die Same.

As soon as they died, the eyes of the citizens were on him, the director of the Municipal Investigation Bureau.

If it wasn't for the fact that they were already dead, and their corpses were too rotten to look at, Yersin really wanted to dig them out of the cemetery, pull out his own gun, and shoot him ten or eight clips.

At the same time, he also hated the murderer in his heart.

Not to mention the crime the other party is committing, just say that for a whole month, the other party is only in the school under his jurisdiction, which is enough to make him angry.

"Who? Why haven't I seen you?"

"Wait, that's the director's office, you can't go in..."

A voice from outside the door interrupted Yersin's thoughts.

As soon as he looked up, he saw the door was opened from the outside, and a man in a black windbreaker and top hat walked in.

"You are?"

Yersin looked at the person without panic.

The Municipal Bureau of Investigation's defenses were not strict, but they were able to break in so blatantly, either because of their superior strength or because of their unusual background.

The agent who made a noise from the outside quieted down so quickly, the person who came should belong to the latter, or even both.

"Yelson."

The man closed the door without introducing himself, and after taking off the hat on his head, he said to himself: "The processing office ordered me to take over your 'Revenge Doll' case. From now on, you must Cooperate fully with me."

Zienz!

When Yersin saw the man's appearance, he immediately stopped questioning his identity.

Thousands of people have been included in the global list, and the top 100 people are particularly concerned. Except for those strong people who do not want to disclose their appearance, the names and appearances of the rest are almost known to most people.

And given the nature of the work of the Bureau of Investigation, it is even more impossible not to know about them.

Among them, Zienz, as a veteran powerhouse, is a member of the Special Incident Management Office, a special agency directly managed by Congress.

The purpose of this organization is to deal with super criminals who have mastered special abilities.

The members inside are either extremely powerful people, or ordinary people who are gifted in a certain aspect, and they belong to the most violent organization in Shipp.

"I understand, our investigation bureau will fully cooperate."

Yersin stood up and expressed his attitude, but he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Since the case was taken over by the people in the processing office, my responsibility would become very light, and no matter what the final result was, it would not affect my retirement plan.

"These are the target data you collected?"

Zienz put his top hat back on his head, went to the desk, picked up the documents in front of Yersin, and quickly flipped through them.

Yersin nodded, and then asked, "Mr. Zienz, how should we cooperate with you?"

Zienz glanced at him: "Find a target that matches the murderer's help, if not, then create one."

"what do you mean?"

Hearing this sentence, Yersin suddenly came to his senses.

Snapped!

Zienz patted the information on the table, and said with a smile: "Since the murderer likes to play a game of bullying the avengers, then we will play with her."

"I understand." Yersin nodded.

It's not that he hasn't thought about this fishing method, but thinking about it and doing it are two different things.

On the one hand, he didn't want to engage in this kind of fishing that stepped on the edge of the law, so as not to affect his retirement plan.

On the other hand, he only has a few extreme men in his hands, but his fighting ability is generally not strong. Don't catch the fish at that time, but drag the fisherman in instead.

"It's unlucky for you to be targeted by me."

Zienz looked at the photo on the profile, a cute little girl with a shy smile, said coldly in his heart.

Since the arrest plan failed a month ago and he was almost killed by Vivek, the higher-ups not only did not give the result of the treatment of Vivek, but also forced himself to rest for more than half a month.

Now, I transferred myself to handle this kind of small case.

Unable to vent his anger, his mood was already on the verge of erupting.

The reason why he agreed to take this case was also because he wanted to find a reasonable target to vent his anger on. The murderer in this case was not the most suitable target, but who let her bump into his own hands.

"Ready!"

In a high-rise residential building, Jiang Ren stood on the balcony, looking at the traffic and houses outside.

With a thought, a panel popped up.

[Name: Ron (Jiang Ren)]

[Race: Human]

【Age: 60】

【Evil energy: 1251】

[Talent: Beast Intuition, Eye of the Emperor, Magic Sound Piercing Ears (Purple), Inclusive of All Rivers (Purple), Fixed-point Shuttle (Purple)]

[Special: storage space]

Compared with a month ago, the only thing that has changed is the evil energy, which has increased by about a thousand.

Compared with the power of a warrior who was born in this world and has become a rare species, and the extreme power that currently occupies the mainstream power system in the world, evil energy is greatly restricted.

For each apostle seed condensed, the consumption will be twice that of the previous one.

The first one only cost five hundred, but this one must cost one thousand.

Originally, Jiang Ren had gathered enough a few days ago, but the evil energy is his current source of power, and he had to save some for his own use, and he hadn't found a second apostle yet, so he waited until today.

"The seed of apostles can be gathered at any time, and the second apostle candidate has already been selected. What is lacking now is a suitable timing."

Jiang Ren smiled faintly and looked towards the opposite area.

An area completely different from the bustling here, full of low and dilapidated floors and houses, just like the dark side of the city, hiding many invisible filth.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this represents class antagonism.

In Jiang Ren's eyes, this is a breeding ground for apostle candidates, where a chaotic and disorderly soul will be born.

Happy Holidays guys!