Sherlock Holmes

Even after more than two centuries of demon invasion, humans are still the masters of this world.

But interestingly, humans are not that expensive.

A young and strong boy can only be sold for less than 100 pounds, while an older one or someone with some kind of problem will be even cheaper.

According to legend, there is a mysterious channel. If a person is taken apart and the internal organs are sold separately, the value is much higher than if the person is sold alive.

However, few people have come into contact with this channel, and not many people understand the reason. They just heard that the Academy of Life Sciences developed a technology more than ten years ago that can sew one person's organs to another person's body. in the body.

Of course, rumors are just rumors after all.

In today's 'selling people' circle, the most valuable ones are still young boys and girls.

The more beautiful a girl is, the more expensive she is, while the younger a boy is, the more expensive he is.

There are also some specially customized manifests that will include a photo. The closer the product looks to the photo, the more expensive it will be.

In short, there are all kinds of strange things.

No human trafficker will ask where these orders come from, and no shipping ship will want to know where the goods will be shipped after they are unloaded.

They just know that when some people have accumulated rights and wealth to a certain extent, they will no longer miss those normal ways of enjoying themselves.

As mentioned before, keeping pets is very popular among the middle and lower classes, so among some upper class, or detached classes, keeping people may also be very popular. Of course, there may also be various weird uses such as playing with people, eating people, creating people, etc., but it's not important anyway.

The underground of Crawford Capital Turnover Company is a human sales center with good performance, and the products sold here are all high-end goods.

That is to say, it is the type that does not open for half a year and only opens for half a year.

Therefore, it is very rare for more than a dozen items to leave the warehouse at the same time like today.

"Why is the supply volume so large these days?"

A strong rough man laboriously stuffed a slender man into a wooden box, then padded it all around with thick straw and cotton wool, then covered it with a partition and spread it on top. Arrange valuable glass products.

During this whole process, the thin man did not open his eyes. His heavy breathing meant that he was sleeping deeply and might not wake up for three to five days.

Another person was moving wooden boxes onto a transport belt, which would secretly transport the goods to a transport warehouse more than 100 meters away. When he heard his colleague's inquiry, he looked around and made sure Everyone else was concentrating on their work and did not notice this, so he whispered:

"I heard that big things may happen in London recently, so the goods that need to be shipped must be shipped out quickly. The boss is expected to leave the city within a few days and go somewhere else to enjoy himself."

"Oh, I just went out to hide for a while." Another person picked up a girl again: "But where did you find so many goods, and... what day is it? Why didn't I hear about it?"

"Oh, it's not easy to find goods. The three floors above are all moneylenders. Who has relatives, who is powerful, and which unlucky guy is a loner without a mother and father? It's all written on the loan slip. How many are you looking for? Just catch him directly, since losing someone is common these days.

As for that big day you are talking about, we are just working, don’t ask around. "

The other person thought it made sense, nodded, and then put the girl in his hand into the wooden box.

Just like that, the basement fell into silence again. Due to the sound insulation treatment, the entire space seemed a bit stuffy. Only the conveyor belt made the hum of steam from time to time.

However, it is precisely because of the sound insulation that people inside cannot hear sounds from outside.

Therefore, no one knows what is happening outside at this moment.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Gunshots were ringing out one after another, and dazzling firelight was constantly shooting out of the darkness!

The entire corridor was dark. About 5 minutes ago, all the lights in this building suddenly went out. It should be that the gas light pipeline was damaged.

Someone has broken into Crawford Debt.

I don't know which force the other party belongs to, or how many people the other party has sent, or even whether the other party is human. There is only a sudden call. On the phone, a voice shouts in great panic, 'Help, help me', Then there was a busy tone.

There is something hidden in the darkness in front of you, in the invisible shadows; there are fewer and fewer people around you, but you don't know how they are decreasing.

Originally, there were nearly 20 people, and everyone had a gun in their hand. No matter what it was, as long as it showed up, it would be shot into pieces instantly.

However, before we knew it, the number of people became 15, then 13.

Everyone began to panic and began to retreat little by little until they all hid in a room at the end of the corridor.

The number of people became 10.

Half of the people disappeared, quietly, no screams, no calls for help, nothing. Sometimes they were talking to each other one second, but there was no response the next moment. When I turned around, there was nothing behind them. , that person seemed to be swallowed up quietly by the darkness.

Ignorant people used roars to cover up their fear, so the remaining people began to shout loudly, began to fire recklessly towards the front, and began to use the flame of the muzzle to gain a brief sense of security.

Then the roar also disappeared, five people, three people, until finally. One person remained.

He was holding an unloaded pistol and huddled in the corner of the room. The smell of blood gradually appeared in the smoke, and the wall behind him became sticky. It seemed that there was blood flowing down from the ceiling, dripping with hot liquid. It splashed on his face, but he didn't dare to wipe it off, he just shivered, waiting for the unknown terror to come.

Finally the horror came.

Footsteps appeared, walking towards this side little by little.

The frightened man tried his best to stuff himself into the corner, stared at the direction of the footsteps with frightened eyes, and felt the soft sound coming from far and near, until finally, he saw it A person, or something terrifying with a human outline, entered the room. His feet stepped on the floor, and it seemed that every step he took could pull up sticky blood.

He held his breath for fear of being discovered by the other party.

However, he was still discovered. The demon slowly turned his head, and his blood-red eyes looked down at him gently and condescendingly in the darkness.

At this moment, he felt that all the muscles in his body were going into spasm, and he almost screamed and ran out of the door!

Fortunately, his weak legs did not let him do what he wished.

As for the evil demon, he obviously didn't want to pay much attention to him. He just continued to walk forward a few steps until he reached the bookshelf on the other side of the room.

And in its hands, it seems to be dragging something heavy.

"Is this it?" the evil demon asked

Immediately afterwards, a hoarse voice answered in a difficult but extremely hurried manner: "Yes, please pull up."

The hair on the person in the corner suddenly exploded, and he discovered that the evil devil had been holding a person in his hands, a person who was still alive!

(Actually, I don’t know why. I have 2,000 words in each chapter, and I write it very carefully. If I write 6,000 words a day, it should be a lot. Why do you think it is less? Woohoo~~)