Mystery Makes Me Strong

Wen Rende was no longer afraid, and continued to observe the basement carefully with Xiao Huan.

Only then did he notice that there were rows of photos densely pasted on a wall.

There are probably hundreds of them—the faces of many people in the photos are stained with blood.

This made him shudder again.

Soon a man in plainclothes wearing a mask walked in.

The other party held a needle in his right hand, and the shiny needle made people shudder.

What is this man up to?

Soon Wen Rende found out, and saw the masked man holding a needle and injecting the wounded woman lying on the operating bed.

"What kind of medicine is in this?" He muttered to himself.

"I don't know, I'll ask him." Xiao Huan floated up.

"Wait, that's going to happen in the future. The injured woman should still be in the operating room." Wen Rende said.

"Oh, then I'll go and have a look."

"Well, by the way, share with me the scene you saw."

"Got it, Grandpa."

Wen Rende had a headache when he heard it, but there was nothing he could do.

Xiao Huan disappeared.

Not long after, Wen Rende saw a terrifying image.

I saw a shadow rolling out of a lounge.

It rolled on the ground and no one noticed it.

Soon it rolled into the emergency building and came to an operating room.

In that operating room, first aid was being carried out, and the person being first aided was the female wounded that Wen Rende deduced just now.

The shadow divided into many parts and rolled to the feet of the emergency doctors and nurses.

Not long after, those people stared blankly at the same time, as if they were being controlled.

"It's hopeless, it's dead, send it away." The chief surgeon said to the others.

Soon someone covered the wounded woman with a white cloth and pushed the operating table outward.

There were no family members waiting outside, so the injured woman was pushed away smoothly.

This is very common. Many family members of the injured in traffic accidents did not arrive in time. They were all called by ambulances from enthusiastic people.

The fate of the wounded woman is completely in the hands of the shadow.

The injured woman was pushed all the way, and finally came to the basement that Wen Rende had seen before.

Wen Rende realized in his heart that the dark scene before was related to that shadow, so he didn't predict it.

It can be seen from this that the son has learned the right lesson, but his ability is still too weak.

As soon as it reaches a critical point, it will turn black and cannot be described.

He read on.

After a while, the masked man came in.

He understood that this masked man should be an ordinary person, no, he is a pervert among ordinary people, and that shadow is his accomplice.

At this time, the accomplice was controlling the environment outside, and the man came in to murder.

Two demons team up to murder car accident victims who have no family to look after them.

As for their purpose of doing this, Wen Rende can figure it out even with his eyes closed—to absorb the ups and downs of people's emotions between life and death.

As a bystander, he felt shuddering, let alone a person who experienced it himself?

The wounded woman had just been rescued and was in the joy and happiness of escaping death, but in the blink of an eye, she met the fate of massacre.

And he could completely guess that when the injured woman was killed, although her body was anesthetized, she was still conscious.

This is a routine anesthesia method. For example, when performing many intracranial operations, sometimes it is necessary to wake up the patient during the operation, so as to observe the effect of the operation in time and prevent problems.

How cruel it is to usher in death without any resistance, and to be in the joy of being saved just now.

As long as we are individuals, we must stop this disaster from happening again.

So he immediately said to Xiao Huan: "Xiao Huan, quickly catch this man and that shadow, and then save the wounded woman."

"Got it, Grandpa."

Next, Wen Rende saw that the man in the mask paused slightly, then turned around, passed the operating bed of the injured woman, and came to another table.

"Hehe, you must be very strange now," the masked man held up the syringe and said to the woman, "In fact, you are already dead, or you are going to die soon."

"You were one street away from being saved. If they had sent you to another hospital, it wouldn't have been the result."

"This injection is not poison, but it can freeze your muscles and paralyze your nerves, but your consciousness is still awake, and you will clearly see yourself being pushed into the incinerator."

Hearing the words of the masked man, Wen Rende couldn't bear it.

How could there be such a vicious person in the world?

Then the man in the mask pointed at his arm and stabbed it with a needle.

Wen Rende understood that Xiao Huan had given the man an illusion, making him see the wrong place.

Then the man fell to the ground. As he himself said, the injection froze his muscles and paralyzed his nerves, making him unable to move on the ground.

Then the man was horrified to find that his body floated up, then changed positions with the female wounded, and landed on the operating table.

On the face of the female wounded, there was first extreme fear, her eyes widened, and then surprise and bewilderment.

The female wounded floated away, leaving only the man lying on the operating bed in the basement, waiting to be dragged to cremation.

Wen Rende believes that the other party will soon feel the same fear as everyone else.

After a while, the shadow was also dragged in by Xiao Huan from outside the door, kneaded into a ball and kicked it...

After solving these two demons, a new question arises, where did Zhao Han and Wang Wenwen go?

They are not ordinary people and will not be caught by this villain.

Wen Rende felt something was wrong.

There are also nesting dolls.

He only uncovered one nesting doll, and another one underneath.

"Xiao Huan, have you seen the two of Zhao Han?"

"No, Lao Han and the others don't take me with them when they go out to play, otherwise they won't be tricked by others." Xiao Huan was still a little gloating.

There is no way, children are like this, they can't tell the seriousness of things.

Wen Rende thought in his heart, then frowned deeply.

It seems that there is another group of people, but their own strength is not enough to locate these people.

It is difficult to find out by traditional investigation methods, because they can easily erase the traces left behind.

How to find these two girls?

"Can you find them?" Wen Rende asked suddenly.

"Yes, let Lao Wen open up his heterogeneous connection with those two people, and I will be able to follow the clues and find them. No fog can block my sight." Xiao Huan said triumphantly.

Wen Rende was taken aback when he heard the words, and cooperating with himself to toss for a long time, it was a waste of toss.

In fact, as long as you ask your son, you can get the answer.

No, it was not in vain, at least one innocent person was saved.

Thinking of the innocent female wounded, Wen Rende heaved a sigh of relief.

He did not work in vain.

But he still couldn't help but said, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"You didn't even ask me, what do you want me to say?" Xiao Huan asked doubtfully while playing with the ball made by the shadow.

"Forget it, I'll call my son now," Wen Rende took out his cell phone, and said casually, "By the way, don't call me grandpa in front of outsiders from now on."

"why?"

"Because that would make me look old."

"Oh, then I'll call you Xiaode from now on."

"...Forget it, you should call me grandpa."

Wen Rende looked embarrassed, and then called Wen Rensheng.

"Well, I've already contacted them both through different races." Wen Rensheng replied directly.

"Oh, that's good, are they all right?"

"They're trapped in one place, but I'll find them soon, so come back first."

"Well, I'll have someone finish this place, and then I'll come back."

Then Wen Rende called the District Inspectorate and asked them to send someone over to capture the man and his shadow.

At this time, the man was about to be sent to the incinerator, and the inspector came to take him away.

He will receive a harsher punishment - worse than burning to death.

After doing these things, Wen Rende took a taxi home.