This player has some conscience, but not much

The victims come from all ages and professions. They have nothing in common and no communication with each other.

Some are couriers, some are hospital nurses, some are primary school teachers, and some are restaurant cooks...

But the middle-aged man said with a serious expression: "The confessions of all the victims were similar. They were doing their own things, and then for some reason they couldn't move their bodies. The surroundings became dark and they couldn't see anything.

Then they seemed to be imprisoned by an invisible force, and then it seemed as if someone appeared from behind them, pressed their thumbs to their temples, index and middle fingers, and popped out their eyeballs.

Moreover, one of the more than ten deceased people is from our [Tiangang Disha]."

When the middle-aged man said this, his eyes suddenly became gloomy.

The atmosphere in the conference room dropped to freezing point.

"People from our organization?" The person who spoke was a lazy man, wearing a rosin green half-breasted gown, with his long hair tied back with a jade crown. He had the aloofness and nobility of a young man from an aristocratic family, just like a rich man from an ancient book.
This is the captain of the third team in Luo City, Bai Wuhen.

"He is from our team. The player ID is [Black Butterfly], a level 2 player." The voice of the person who spoke was a little hoarse. He was wearing a shorts vest, flip-flops on his feet, and a cigarette in his mouth.

A small patch of stubble has appeared.

This outfit combined with the shiny bald head makes him look like a flowery monk who has been through wine and meat.

This man is the captain of the fifth team, and his ID is [Lao Na washes his hair and loves to rejoice], but because his surname is Tang, people in [Tiangang Disha] like to call him Bald Tang.

"Level 2?" Bai Wuhen frowned, "A level 2 official player had his eyes dug out like this?"

"Be careful what you say." Bald Tang stared at Bai Wuhen dissatisfied.

"Okay." Qin Yudie said coldly, "Bald Tang, have you asked the official player? What happened?"

"I asked." Bald Tang took a puff of cigarette, not caring about the ash falling on his beard, and said seriously: "[Black Butterfly] said that he was walking on the busiest commercial street in Los Angeles, just walking

As he walked, he felt his lips begin to tremble and his breathing became rapid.

The noise around him all disappeared in an instant. He fell into darkness and instinctively wanted to escape, but his body couldn't move at all. His nose began to feel sore and his facial muscles spasmed, as if his head had been placed on the gallows.

...him"

"Stop, stop, stop, Bald Tang, why are you so verbose?" Your noble son Bai Wuhen was a little displeased, "Our time is precious, can you pick out the key points?"

"Wuhen, don't interrupt." Qin Yudie glanced at Bai Wuhen coldly and signaled Bald Tang to continue.

Bald Tang said seriously: "Deacon Qin, this is definitely not something I am adding to. These are the exact words of [Black Butterfly]. That is, at that moment, he felt a tearing pain in his eyes, and moist heat flowed from his eyes.

liquid, and then he could no longer see it."

Qin Yudie's expression remained unchanged and she asked calmly: "Wait, isn't he in the downtown area? Are there no other witnesses who have seen the identity of the murderer?"

"No. When others found out, [Black Butterfly]'s face was already covered in blood."

"To be able to commit crimes in the downtown area without being discovered by anyone, this must be at least a player at the Saint level of LV11 or above. How is this possible?" The speaker was a woman with three-dimensional facial features and very smart watery eyes.

Wearing a cyan cheongsam, the plumpness and enchantment of a mature woman are undoubtedly on display.

"Hey, hey, hey, if an evil player of this level appears in Luo City, then we can only solve it by asking [Earth Evil] to take action." Young Master Bai Wuhen frowned.

"Don't rush to a conclusion yet. Perhaps this eye-gouging butcher has some powerful props?"

The Eye-Gouging Butcher is the codename given to this serial murderer by [Tiangang Disha].

"Well, I've also heard that certain props can objectively divert the attention of people around you. Even if you are walking on the street, everyone will subconsciously ignore it, as if the person is transparent. Moreover, it is not simple.

It is not noticed by others, but even if it is talked about by a third party, others will subconsciously ignore the content about the person who owns the props." The person who spoke was Bald Tang. Because the deceased was Bald Tang's subordinate, he had already investigated it before the meeting.

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He lit another cigarette, took a puff, and then coughed violently.

"But no matter what, even if he is not an evil player in the saint stage, he is just a prop blessing, but this prop is enough to attract our attention. This eye-gouging butcher brings us great threats and pressure. I will report it to Luo

The city's [Disha], listen to his opinion. Is there anything else you want to report?" Qin Yudie glanced around.

"I have one more thing to report. Recently, there have been many incidents of lunatics hurting people in Los Angeles." The lady in blue cheongsam said in a deep voice.

"Sister Lin, this lunatic kills people, so it's not our responsibility." Bai Wuhen seems to be a bully. No matter who speaks here, he will criticize everyone.

"Crazy is not the point. The point is that these lunatics did not go crazy because of mental problems or any stimulation. They went crazy for a reason and in a regular way." As the lady Lin Poxi said, she took out the

A stack of materials was distributed to several captains and deacon Qin Yudie.

"I went to the archives specifically to reorganize and reclassify some files from the past year..." Lin Poxi's voice was unusually cold, "On September 15, 2025, a madman occurred in Ping'an Community in Luocheng.

In the case of injury, someone witnessed an old man over fifty suddenly had red eyes, and then grabbed the scissors used by the forest worker next to him to cut the tree, causing three deaths and ten serious injuries. The forest worker died inexplicably after going crazy.

He bled from his seven orifices and died."

Everyone's eyes scanned the information and became serious following Lin Poxi's words.

Lin Poxi continued: "On November 15th of the same year, at Baihua Pedestrian Street in Los Angeles, a street performing magician suddenly took out a kitchen knife from his magic hat and hacked three people to death on the spot. He also injured others later.

The person then died suddenly."

Bald Tang echoed: "I know this. At that time, the police station said that [the player] might be involved in the crime, so they handed the case over to us. I even went to the scene in person, but I didn't find any suspicious clues, so in the end I had to close the case.

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Lin Poxi did not explain too much and continued to read: "On December 28 of the same year, at the Tongfu Hotel in Los Angeles, a hotel chef suddenly went crazy while making breakfast and killed all the chefs and cleaners in the room.

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