Infinite Sims

Tianya Hospital, inpatient building, fifth floor.

A ward in the corner was cordoned off by the Law Enforcement Bureau, and the patients in the surrounding wards were also urgently transferred to other places.

Several law enforcement officers who were in charge of sealing off the scene were looking at the fat and belly hospital director in disgust.

"I don't know what you mean by murder, dismemberment, and cannibalism. I only know that you have affected the normal operation of our hospital."

The dean put his hands in the white coat, raised his chin, and said arrogantly: "I'll give you ten minutes, or you can take the corpses away, or I'll send them to the garbage dump."

At the end, he added: "Don't talk to me about laws and regulations, rules and regulations. In this hospital, I am the biggest. If you don't follow my rules, I will call your superiors and come to the hospital." Time is not so easy to solve.”

Under his arrogant words, the law enforcement officers dared not speak out.

Although Tianya Hospital is a private hospital, there are many people standing behind it, otherwise there would be no way for several nearby public hospitals to close down in just a few years.

Such a hospital is far from something ordinary law enforcement officers like them can afford to offend.

"I'll leave the words here, I hope you don't ask me to call."

The dean gave a disdainful laugh, and just as he was about to turn around and leave, a big hand pressed down hard on Mopan's big face.

The whole person lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground, his head collided with the ground and made a dull sound, and his mind suddenly became dizzy.

A middle-aged man with a special appearance removed his hands from under the dean's face and stood up quickly: "Now, he can't make calls."

"Dean!"

"who?"

Several security guards around reacted, and immediately swung the sticks in their hands, viciously trying to beat the person.

"Wait, don't do it!"

The law enforcement officers nearby hurriedly stopped: "Do they want to die? That's the walker of the White Snake Division!"

Hearing the sound, the security guards were asked to withdraw their weapons immediately, and looked at the middle-aged man in horror.

The White Snake Division not only represents the weakest armed force in Xiaozhao, but also represents the least privileged class and violent institutions.

Definitely do something to the special law enforcers, just eat a few years in prison.

If he dared to attack a walker of the White Snake Division, he would be beaten to death every minute.

"I thought it would be fun to move my hands and feet."

Fire Dog, who was standing in front of the security guards, sighed, and then gave the law enforcement officer who was short-mouthed a hard look.

The flower dog on the side nodded deeply.

It wasn't until then that the security guards realized that there was still a woman and a man in front of us.

Reminiscent of the identities of the middle-aged law enforcement officers, those two people are probably the same, and our backs suddenly burst into sweat, thankful that we escaped unharmed.

The middle-aged mad dog stepped under the dean and walked towards the cordoned-off ward, saying indifferently: "Take me up, I will definitely ask your name when I wake up, just tell me, your name is mad dog, welcome!" revenge."

"well."

The security guards nodded again and again, and they lifted the dean together, and left the area at a speed close to running.

"Has the scene been damaged?"

The mad dog opened the closed door and looked at the murder scene full of blood and limbs.

The law enforcement officer in charge of the docking said: "It was a nurse who found the scene. She was frightened and fainted at the first time. It was my colleague who called."

"Before receiving the call, you arrived within 5 minutes, and checked to see if anyone had left after you arrived."

"Before, when you found out that there were not enough people at the scene of the murder, you immediately applied for support."

After finishing speaking, I also handed over a document: "That is the identity information of the eight deceased outside."

Mad Dog took the materials and left the ward.

The flower dog retreated, and the fire dog walked in the front. He turned around and said to the law enforcement officers that they had worked hard, and closed the door with a snap, separating our eyes.

"You need to know what happened!"

In the ward filled with the smell of blood, the mad dog stepped on a fairly clean area, put the materials aside, and threw a dice on the ground.

The dice spin at a low speed.

A few seconds ago, it stopped and the count was - "seven".

The mad dog raised his hand, sucked the dice back into his hand, and then closed his eyes.

Familiar pictures appeared in my mind.

The scene in the picture is that ward, and the people outside are just the few dead people in the ward, and we are still alive.

The picture reproduces the scene in the form of a comic strip.

"Can you kill seven people of the same age and one adult with one person's power?"

Mad Dog opened his eyes, recalling the details of the pictures just now.

The murderer has not been found yet, the most broken corpse at my feet.

But whether the other party is the ultimate murderer is certain.

"Snapped!"

Fire Dog patted his calf and said, "Good death, those dogs!"

Crazy Dog turned his head and found that Fire Dog was holding the materials he had just put on, with a look of hatred on his face.

"team leader."

Noticing my gaze, Fire Dog explained: "Those dead people really did something evil. Blackmailing, blackmailing, and killing animals are all big ideas. They didn't even think about doing things like rape and murder. If No matter how many years older you are, those things are known and you have been sentenced to death many times."

Huagou, who also read the information, nodded: "Damn it."

Did the mad dog speak? He took the information and looked through it slowly.

What Fire Dog said was indeed wrong. Judging from the eight personal information, whether there is a good person or not, the most serious crime is the only adult.

Although I think those people died well, but we came here to check whether there were no ordinary abilities intervening in front of us, so I didn't think deeply about those things.

"Fate, the punishment of the eight layers of hell, tongue pulling out, scissors, iron tree..."

Crazy Dog looked at the information about Yi Xin's illness that he had voluntarily reported in the past few days, his eyes became serious, and he subconsciously looked at the pocket with the dice.

There is no doubt that there is no ordinary ability behind it.

It's a pity that although the functions of the dice are comprehensive, there are very few restrictions on non-combat applications. Whether it is successful or not, it can only be used once a day.

Yes, maybe you can't try to find the white hand behind the scenes who issued the "fate post".

"Let's go."

Mad Dog walked towards the door.

Fire Dog, who was admiring the tragedy of the deceased, was stunned and asked, "Captain, is this a special case?"

Crazy Dog replied casually: "Yes, he asked Fox Dog to notify the following, and leave the rest to my brigade to handle."

Similar to the kind of cases that we have no ability to create, there is no special brigade to handle them, so we need to intervene.

We only came to investigate when we were called for help because we happened to be in that distance.

What's more, we've been very busy recently.

It was the arrest operation aimed at this victory a week later, but one case after another that popped up suddenly.

Also knowing what happened, the crime rate of these extremely capable people soared.

An intersection half an urban area away from the hospital.

The traffic flow was blocked for several minutes, and some car owners were honking their horns patiently. At the rearmost blockage, there were many people who looked at the silence.

"Fourth wife, give him another chance, let it be?"

The car owner in the center of the crowd poked his head out of the car window and pointed at the old man lying flat behind the car pretending to be howling.

The old man clutched his trouser leg which was covered with a little dust, pretended to be happy and said, "How could he be so reasonable when he hit your old woman, so he wanted to leave like that?"

"I bumped into the old man and wanted to leave. Did he ask you?"

"Talking nonsense, losing money."

"Driving a car with tens of millions of dollars, and even wanting to spend some money after hitting someone, does he want face?"

An old man, two to eight people sprang out from the crowd, and we pointed at the driver and started cursing, as if we dared to fight if I dared to run away.

coax!

One kick on the accelerator.

The cart directly ran over the old man, bumped into the eight people who were blocking the road, and then sped away.

"I killed someone! I killed someone!"

Until then, no one around reacted.

Surrounded by the crowd, Jiang Ren turned and left.

In those few days, I haven't seen that kind of homicide committed on impulse, but only once.

With the public security of the little Zhao country, it is difficult for a special person to encounter a murder case in his lifetime.

And in those few days, I encountered it once a day on average, which is obviously an abnormal probability.

"Another person whose negative personality has been underestimated by Ji Neng."

"Just as the main body speculated, although the evil god has slowed down the speed of eroding that world because of the main body, but shortening the time to one year is the limit..."

"The main body has not found the seventh apostle, and is currently in contact."

"On your side, you can drag too fast."

Jiang Ren took out a white notebook.

Open it, there is only the name below.

I clasped my left hand, grabbed a pen out of nowhere, and wrote new names on it.

One, two, seven, ten...

...

"Ask you to return the money to him?"

"Is that money going to his mother's medical treatment? Not even the tuition he has to pay this year?"

"Hehehe, it's none of your business!"

"Who told him to be so stupid, even such a complicated phone scam can fall, he deserves to be cheated."

"If you pay him back the money, he will commit suicide?"

"He committed suicide slowly. If he committed suicide, you said he would pay him some money. Slowly!"

In a small room, there are two display screens and a dozen or so mobile phones placed under the table.

A rat-headed woman hung up the phone and laughed at the phone: "Fool, you lied to him."

I looked up and looked at the string of phone numbers on the display screen that recorded names and home addresses.

Today's luck is wrong, while it's still early, maybe I can't cheat another one.

When the woman was thinking about which target to choose, she suddenly found that there was something missing next to the keyboard.

This is a white post.

There are two bloody words below.

...

"Dead? What a coincidence?"

The white man McGee looked at the reply from his friend in the chat software.

The seven sense organs, which were already so white that they were not blurred, turned completely white because of frowning.

"I wanted to get to know my mother through this older child, but she died. Isn't your luck too bad?"

I shook my head and opened a group chat.

The chats outside the group are all in Hipp, and the chats are now in full swing. With the sending of messages, there are not many photos of the men in Zhao country, and half of them are wearing clothes.

"We have no goals for the weekend, and you can fall behind."

McGee thought for a while, although the male students in the same school are also wrong, but I hate the younger ones more.

Such as the director and principal's men.

Although you are young, as long as you clap your hands, you know what to do, and you are very comfortable.

And compared to choosing older ones, choosing us has less benefits.

For example, a few days later, because a male student was cooperating, I didn't get angry for a while, so I set the male student on fire, but nothing happened at first.

Under the school license, the scholarship will be taken.

Who helped?

Still the director and principal.

McKee thought about the day we were helping ourselves and we were clapping with our men.

This taste is really good.

"That weekend, call the two of you together."

McGee nodded, and just as a smile appeared on his face, it turned into confusion: "Why isn't there a white notebook outside? What do the two little Zhao Wens below mean?"

Although I am an international student and have received a scholarship, I don't know little Zhao Wen.

...

"Did someone die during the demolition last night?"

"A family of eight, did no one find out?"

"Has anyone found out that they disposed of the corpse, and you still need to teach them?"

"Okay, don't bother you about the big thing last time."

In the narrow living room with a pile of antique furniture, a mean-looking middle-aged man watched his assistant leave. When the door was closed, you looked at a picture hanging under the TV.

Full of loyalty.

The paper is not yellowed, and it can be seen at a glance that it is a modern work.

"Two hundred years later, in order to praise your Niu family's achievements in suppressing civil strife, the emperor at that time wrote that picture and gave it to your family."

"Whether the Little Zhao Kingdom has risen when we came here a few days ago, your Liu family must be a relative of the emperor at the highest level now."

"However, fortunately, your ancestors of the Liu family have a long-term vision and formulated a plan to quickly erode development early."

"At least seventy years later, your Liu family's property will not be able to spread all over the small industries in Xiao Zhao."

"At that time, he will be even more honorable than future relatives of the emperor."

The middle-aged man recalled the main business of his family, shook his hair, and prepared to take a bath.

But when your eyes glanced under the table beside you, you found that there was a white post missing.

...

"Qidan, I heard that his wife is a primary school student. If I want to change it with you, your wife is a white-collar worker and more mature."

"Go away, the wife you just bought, change him to a jerk."

"Then what did Daqi do, he forgot? It was the middleman you found for him."

"It's as if you paid for it. If you want students, go to Gangzi and us. All we buy are students."

In a village surrounded by green trees and mountains, two villagers are leaning in the shade, smoking cheap cigarettes.

The villager named Qidan paused suddenly: "What's next to his butt?"

Another villager replied: "Ghost knows what it is. I put it next to your pillow when I woke up today. There are not many people outside the village."

Qidan rubbed his chin: "You also received it, which bastard put it there?"

Another villager said: "I don't care who let me go, anyway, this person is unlucky. The village chief said that he will crack down on those things that curse people indiscriminately. As long as this person is caught, he will be tied to a wooden stake in the center of the village." , bask in the sun for a few days"