101. Key Information
After calming down his joy, Xu Fei picked up Lian Hong's clothes and opened the pockets of his top and pants.
There was a magazine in my pocket, a stack of banknotes with zero and complete bills and a mobile phone.
Xu Fei left his cell phone, and then hid Lian Hong's clothes and pistol in an inconspicuous corner of the factory.
The pistol cannot be brought to another world, and it will not come in handy even if it remains in hand, and it will only cause trouble.
Afterwards, Xu Fei returned to the factory and inspected it carefully, and soon found five deformed warheads.
Unexpectedly, he did not see any blood, probably because they traveled to another world when Lian Hong shot and injured his left arm.
There is no blood, no other trace left. The only clue is the deformed warheads, and it is much easier to deal with warheads than with guns.
Xu Fei put the bullet into the sword box, then put on a mask and a flat mirror, and walked straight to a building with red paint on the exterior wall in the factory. After entering the building, he searched around and found the hidden basement entrance under a floor for more than ten minutes.
When I lifted the floor, a disgusting smell came to my face.
Xu Fei glanced at the telescopic ladder resting at the entrance and jumped down directly.
Then, he saw more than a dozen people lying under the pale light. They were naked, with limbs firmly tied up with hemp ropes as thick as fingers. The eyes were covered with black cloth, tape was stuck on their mouths, needles were pricked on the veins of their arms, and the lower half of their bodies were covered with excrement.
In terms of visual impact alone, the scene in front of us is not worth mentioning at all compared to the bloody scene in the Raven Castle dungeon secret room, but the scene in front of us still made Xu Fei tremble because the victims were still living people, not black blood people who lost their minds.
Seeing the blood collection needles, blood collection bags and blood-stained thermos that were thrown on the ground, Xu Fei remembered a sentence:
"All families in the North have begun to impose blood taxes on their entrusted people. Do you know what this means? Where you can't see, there are old people, women and children tied into cages at every moment. The damn bastards draw blood from their bodies every day like milking until they throw themselves into the arms of death."
Thinking of the words Marcus said to Lark Lauven, Xu Fei couldn't help but feel glad. Fortunately, he was decisive enough today to avoid a tragedy.
With his eyes wrapped around the basement, Xu Fei found Volcano and his younger brother. The two were tied up in various colors, with black cloth covering their eyes and tape sticking to their mouths, but their clothes were still there, not as miserable as others.
Xu Fei walked forward, explored the volcano's breath, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, a man lying on the ground next to him whimpered. Xu Fei looked at him and saw a pool of yellow feces leaking from his thighs.
The odor in the air was a little stronger.
Xu Fei frowned, wrapped his left hand in the armor of blood, and dipped his fingertips into the blood in the blood collection bag and wrote a few small words on the wall.
Then, he picked up the cell phone he had found from Leon Hong's trouser pocket.
Although Lian Hong’s screen lock password cannot be guessed, the smartphone has an emergency call function, but there is no signal in the basement.
Without further ado, Xu Fei picked up the strange man who woke up from defecation like a chicken and took him out of the basement.
After Xu Fei picked it up, the man whined in his throat. He tried to struggle, but he just kicked his legs softly and stopped moving.
It can be seen that he has exhausted his energy.
Xu Fei sighed silently, dialed the alarm number, and tore open the tape from the man's mouth.
"Let me go, let me go, my child is still waiting for me at home. I will give you the money you want. Please, let me go, my child is still young!"
The man cried bitterly and begged for mercy. Then, he heard the operator's voice coming from his phone.
"Hello, Nandu Alarm Center, please speak."
The man was stunned for a moment, and then burst into a yell: "I was kidnapped! In addition to me, many people were kidnapped! We are here - I don't know where we are, position! You guys quickly locate this phone! Send someone here! Help! Help!"
A reply came from the other end of the phone: "Okay, please don't hang up the phone, let's locate it immediately."
"Hurry! Hurry!" the man shouted hysterically, his body twisting like an earthworm.
After a while, the operator replied: "Your location has been located, and the police and ambulance will arrive immediately. Are you safe now? How many kidnappers are there? Are you carrying weapons?"
Hearing this, Xu Fei put down his cell phone and left quickly.
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Yunhe District, the Office Building of the Crime Team.
The elderly sheriff frowned and glanced at Yu Yan sitting next to him from time to time.
Since he proposed to launch a carpet-style investigation across the city yesterday, the investigator spent only two hours persuading the senior management of Yujing to convey orders to the Nancheng Municipal Hall, which is very clear.
Yu Yan noticed the sheriff's gaze and sighed: "Sir Zhou, there is not much time left for us."
The old sheriff coughed twice and lit a cigarette silently.
If there is such a big disturbance, if Lianhong still cannot be found, the consequences will be very serious.
When Mars burned the cigarette holder, the first detective in charge of the case pushed the door open and entered.
"The suburbs of the city! Old Guangming Factory! Missing case, Lian Hong..."
The detective was speechless and gasped.
The sheriff handed over his water cup, the detective waved his hand and said at the fastest speed of his life: "The alarm center received a call from a missing person and found the old Guangming Factory based on the location. Lian Hong has been hiding there, and all the missing persons who have not been found recently are there."
"Have you found Lian Hong?" The sheriff stood up suddenly, and the backrest fell back with a thud.
"No, this is a photo sent from the scene, please take a look."
The detective handed out his cell phone to the sheriff, but was snatched by Yu Yan.
The detective opened his mouth, dared not speak out.
Yu Yan stroked his fingers on the screen a few times. Seeing the tragic situation of many victims, there was no trace of turmoil in his eyes, but when he saw the last photo, his quiet face suddenly changed color.
In the photo, someone left a few lines of words on the wall with blood:
"Lian Hong is infected with the Curse Blood."
"The Cursed Blood is not a virus, it is a curse transmitted through killing. As long as you kill a creature carrying the Cursed Blood, you will be infected with the Cursed Blood."
"The cursed person needs a lot of blood to relieve blood thirst, otherwise he will lose his mind and become a black blood person. The black blood person will attack all organisms with blood in his body without distinction, but the black blood person will not attack each other."
"The key to the cursed person is the heart, which will turn into ashes after death."
"If two cursed people die together, the cursed blood will be randomly passed to the nearest organism."
"If the cursed drinks beast blood, it will become a half-human and half-beast monster."
"There is a bottle of silver blood in the factory. Silver blood can effectively relieve blood thirst. Please keep it properly and send it to the institute."
"Lian Hong is dead."
Chapter completed!