Chapter 214: Layers of Scenes of Fear
Translator: Simple MTL Editor: Simple MTL
After looking at it for a while, Jack disappeared into the forest. A gust of wind blew over, lifting up yellow leaves all over the sky. A deep hole appeared on the ground.
This hole was deep and endless. One could not see the end of it at a glance. In this silent night, it was like a demon that devoured people, making people fearful.
Jack’s gaze was calm. He suddenly rembered that half a year ago, there seed to be a group that was vigorously developing this place. However, they stopped halfway and removed all the equipnt, leaving only the deep hole under their feet.
He looked inside and imdiately opened the system. He took out the “layers of fear” scene card. There were many rooms, unknown roads, strange sounds, deep corridors, and a dark basent.
Then, a small black card was held at Jack’s fingertips.
“Use!”
Jack threw the card into the hole.
Boom!
The ground shook violently.
Jack then jumped into the hole and disappeared.
In the room far away, Bishop was reading the news on his phone, but a muffled sound made him frown.
“Hmm! What’s that sound!”
Bishop stood up and went to a corner of the wall. He opened a secret door. He felt that the sound ca from the basent.
He turned on the light and glanced at it. He found that one of the mannequins leaning against the wall had fallen.
“My dear Jenny, why did you fall? Did it hurt?” Bishop imdiately rushed up and helped the mannequin up with a pained expression. It was made from Jenny’s human skin.
Bishop gently caressed it. His dry and cracked fingers brushed across the mannequin’s face. He had a perverted smile on his face. Then, he stretched out his five claws and grabbed the top of the doll, revealing a satisfied expression.
He crazily kissed her lips and her entire body.
At this mont, his lower body suddenly had a reaction.
So, he placed Jenny’s doll on the table, swiftly took off his pants, revealing the ferocious dragon head, and directly inserted it into the small hole.
“Ah...Ah!”
The moans were rhythmic, one after another.
In the blink of an eye, it was the night of the 19th day...
The fourth day of Jenny’s disappearance.
At this mont, the fans online were all extrely furious. They were on the verge of going crazy from anger.
“F*ck, it’s already been four days, and you policen haven’t even said a word. Even if soone dies, you should still tell us about it.”
“I’m in despair. This is our people’s police. With this attitude, how am I supposed to believe them in the future? Can I still believe them?”
“Now it’s up to you, Death Judge. I’ll be waiting for you to watch the live broadcast tonight.”
“Don’t worry, the judge has never let us down.”
Many fans posted comnts on Twitter and MSN. In fact, everyone knew very well that their goddess had been dood for such a long ti. However, no one was willing to believe it and hoped for a miracle.
Jenny’s managent company withdrew all their search forces. It seed that they already believed that Jenny was killed and was preparing for the next step of the star-making operation.
At the sa ti, Bishop was curled up in the basent, smoking as he read the comnts of the netizens.
“F*ck, you’re the ones who deserve to die. What’s there to be afraid of the Death Judge? As long as he dares to co, I’ll turn him into a mannequin. Let’s see who can protect you in the future.”
Beside the computer, Bishop grinned and held a scalpel tightly in his hand.
anwhile, for the Zero Major Cris Unit, according to the dead-end provided by the drunkard, after a day and night of searching, they finally found their target.
“Team Leader, co and take a look!”
Hart’s voice was urgent, as if he had found a major clue.
Ross and the others surrounded him.
On the screen, Jenny’s figure appeared. She was following behind a man in black. Her face was helpless and her anxious expression was clearly visible. However, the murderer was wrapped up so tightly that it was impossible to see his face clearly.
“There are less than four hours until midnight. Search and dig him out.” Ross roared, a trace of confidence in his heart.
The two of them got into a Wuling Hongguang. The license plate was covered by a black cloth. This car appeared in the surveillance many tis, but it disappeared at the corner of the suburbs, completely missing its tracks.
“Search the suburbs. We must find this car.” Ross’s eyebrows were trembling.
“Leader, is it possible that the murderer deliberately led us to the suburbs, and then he sneaked back to the city, just like the Death Judge did last ti?” Judy tilted her head and thought for a while.
Ross was silent for a mont and said, “It’s not impossible. The most important thing for us now is to figure out the direction of the murderer so that we won’t waste our efforts.”
At this mont, Monica raised a different opinion. “The surveillance footage we saw for the first ti was the private cara installed by the head of the household on the first day before the murder. Moreover, it was installed very discreetly. The murderer should not have discovered it yet. Otherwise, he would not have captured his footage. Moreover, from the combined footage of the surveillance caras, the murderer deliberately went in circles to confuse our judgnt. If he really wanted to sneak back to the city, he would not have wasted so much ti and effort. Therefore, my opinion is to focus on searching the suburbs.”
This analysis was reasonable. Ross nodded and was about to command everyone to take action.
However, the drunkard suddenly appeared, there was a hint of praise in his tone. “Your analysis is brilliant. Your logic is clear and there’s no sloppiness at all. However, I have to add that the car used to escape should have been stolen by the murderer or a set of plates. It should have been abandoned by now. The abandoned place should be a parking lot or an abandoned factory. Most parking stations have parking caras, so the most likely place is an abandoned factory. Of course, we won’t eliminate the possibility of him using gasoline to destroy it.”
After saying that, he fell asleep again.
Everyone was speechless. It was as if this matter had nothing to do with him. They all looked like spectators.
The situation was becoming more and more clear. Ross had a trace of confidence in his heart. There were still more than three hours before midnight. They had to seize every second. There was no ti to delay.
“Willie, you and the drunkard go to the police aviation team. Take the place where the van disappeared as the center and search in a circle, especially the abandoned factory,” Ross said.
“Yes!” Willie replied. Seeing that the drunkard was still sleeping on the sofa, he walked over, picked him up, and left.
“F*ck, put down...F*ck!”
After the two left, Ross looked at the ti and suddenly felt a little disappointed.
It was already 11 o’clock, and there was still an hour before the live broadcast of the death.
“Judy, post on Twitter that we have a major lead on the case.” Ross frowned. Now, he could only hope that the Death Judge would postpone the live broadcast.
For so reason, Monica had a hunch. The Death Judge would definitely broadcast on ti, and it would not be delayed by a minute.
There was no reason for her to feel that way, but she did.
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