Restricted area grave keeper

Chapter 80

"Hidden Beast Mountain..."

Xiao Yinzhi repeated Lu Zhan's words in a murmur, with a confused expression on his face.

Lu Zhan's heart moved: "Why, do you have an impression?"

Xiao Yinzhi thought for a long time, shook the dog's head, and said, "I seem to have heard of this name somewhere, but I'm not sure."

There was a trace of pain on his face, "I don't remember anything..."

Xia Yuxi looked at it and suddenly felt that this guy was a bit pitiful.

The other party couldn't see at all, the whole world has been in darkness, and now I don't remember many things, I'm afraid I feel very uncomfortable.

Moreover, if the story told by the other party is true, it means that the only pet dog that accompanied him has also died. If he now knows that he has become a dog...

She sighed slightly, feeling a little cruel.

Naturally, Lu Zhan couldn't be as sentimental as Xia Yuxi, he stared at the big yellow dog opposite, and said in a flat tone: "If you don't remember, let me tell you, you came out of a place called Zheshou Mountain, and……"

In order to prevent accidents, he slightly raised his hand, ready to activate his ability at any time, and continued, "And you are no longer human."

"I... am not a human anymore?"

Xiao Yinzhi was stunned for a moment.

He hastily raised his front paws to touch his dog's head, and then touched the thick fur on his body, his face paled in shock.

Xia Yuxi couldn't bear it.

It is too cruel for anyone to change from a living person to a dog.

"I...why am I not wearing any clothes!"

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yinzhi didn't care about the fact that he turned into a dog, but felt that he didn't wear clothes.

Apparently, he still feels like a human being.

Lu Zhan's eyes narrowed slightly: "Has your normal cognition been affected..."

"Police officer." Xiao Yinzhi quickly shrank into a ball and hid under the interrogation table. He covered his body with his front paws, and his appearance looked rather funny, "Can you please give me a suit of clothes, I..."

"Go get him a suit."

Lu Zhan winked at the agent of the Anti-prohibition Bureau who had been on standby in the interrogation room. The latter quickly understood, opened the door and left quickly.

"I'm sorry, I didn't realize that I was naked all the time, and I don't know why..."

Xiao Yinzhi was obviously embarrassed, and his speech became much slower. Lu Zhan could tell that the other party's thoughts might have been greatly impacted.

"Did you really not notice?" he asked.

"Found what?"

"You are no longer a human being, you are now a dog, a dog that came out of the Mountain of Beasts."

"impossible!"

Xiao Yinzhi was stunned for a moment, and quickly denied loudly, "I have hands and feet, I have memory and can think, but I just can't see it. Why do you say I'm not human?"

"Perhaps you should be glad you can't see."

Lu Zhan frowned slightly.

As Xiao Yinzhi's emotions became more and more agitated, the form of the latter also changed, like a ball of plasticine twisted wantonly, stretched and shortened, but it still maintained its original appearance after all.

The detective who left quickly returned to the interrogation room, and he brought back a dog costume, which was quite a handsome suit.

He walked up to Lu Zhan and whispered in his ear: "Captain Lu, this is the only thing you can find. If you can't, just make do with it. How can a dog still wear clothes..."

"Ah."

Since the emergence of the restricted area, there have been a lot fewer pet owners than in the past. Although there are still some, they are no longer common.

Most of the people who still keep pets today are lonely or those who really love small animals.

This has to do with the cost of keeping a pet.

"Give it to him."

Lu Zhan looked at Xiao Yinzhi who was squatting motionless for a while, then stopped the agent after thinking about it, and said, "Forget it, let me give it to him personally."

He fears some unknown danger.

After receiving the clothes, Lu Zhan went straight to the big yellow dog and said, "Here are the clothes, let's put them on."

"Thank you."

It took Xiao Yinzhi a while to react. He thanked him, stretched out his dog's paw and groped in mid-air twice, and then heard a "puchi", like the sound of fabric being cut.

"what happened?"

He hastily withdrew the dog's paw, a little at a loss.

Lu Zhan looked at the tens of centimeter-long sharp dog claws that had just emerged and retracted, and then looked at the scratched clothes on his hands. He shook his head and said, "It's nothing, the quality of the clothes is not very good."

"is it?"

Perhaps realizing something, Xiao Yinzhi slowly lowered his head and smiled disappointedly.

"How about I help you put on your clothes?" Lu Zhan asked.

"No...thank you then."

Lu Zhan helped Xiao Yinzhi put on his clothes, and the latter soon put on a suit and leather shoes, looking like a dog.

He looked at the big yellow dog in a suit, and said, "Mr. Xiao, why don't you recall it again, and I'll go there later."

"Ok."

Xiao Yinzhi touched the clothes on his body, his tone was a little strange.

Lu Zhan took a deep look at him, then opened the door and left, Xia Yuxi followed.

The door is closed.

"Did he notice something?" Xia Yuxi asked.

"It should be, this guy is not in the right state, but he is not a fool."

"Is it really not possible to use [telepathy] to see his heart?"

"There is no need for that for the time being. Your ability is indeed very intuitive and useful, but because it is too intuitive, you may be backlashed if you are not careful."

"Observe more, don't take risks. If we need to enter the Mountain of Beasts in the future, we can use your ability to try to pry into his heart."

Xia Yuxi didn't speak, she knew that Lu Zhan was concerned about her safety.

It seems that this guy is not as bad as in the legend...

Seeing Lu Zhan turned around and walked towards the interrogation room next door, she asked doubtfully, "Who is next door?"

"Someone you know."

As if thinking of something, Lu Zhan reminded seriously, "Remember what I told you before, treat that guy as an ordinary person, and treat yourself as an ordinary person."

Xia Yuxi was taken aback, and soon understood who was in the interrogation room.

It was also because of that guy that she had the opportunity to enter the banning bureau.

……

"Didn't my ability affect the gravekeeper?"

Facing Bai Mo's scrutinizing eyes, the artist was terrified.

As an A-level ability user, ordinary handcuffs are naturally impossible to hold him. He can easily pull the handcuffs off the table and push them back, and he can also reach into his arms to take out photos.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this is of course not a normal thing, but under his ability, these audiences can easily regard it as an absurd performance art, thus ignoring this irrationality.

Just like when you watch some comedy animations, you will never be entangled with why the protagonist will not be injured after being pinched and rounded.

You just laugh out loud.

However, this is not what scares the artist the most. What really scares him is his carelessness.

Although he wasn't afraid of revealing his flaws, it was impossible for him to ignore such an obvious flaw before.

In order to complete this exploration, he had researched many proposals, and finally selected the role of "criminal" after several layers of screening.

In order to enhance his sense of substitution, he even went out of his way to find a real perverted prisoner who sold corpses, and after several days of observation, he killed him, mastering the essence of acting as a criminal.

According to his original plan, he would first reveal his identity as a criminal, convince the grave guards, and then...

then……

Huh, then what's next?

He suddenly panicked, his memory was actually a little fuzzy!

Cold sweat ran down the artist's shiny bald head, he swallowed, and a terrible conjecture formed in his mind.

Shouldn't...

I'm the one affected by the ability, right?

Speaking of which... It seems that no one has ever known what a real gravekeeper looks like.

So, is there such a possibility...

The current grave keeper has always been in a state of acting?

Looking up, Bai Mo on the opposite side suddenly grinned, showing him a bright smile.

The shadow under Bai Mo trembled slightly, turning his head to look at the artist, like a black hole devouring everything.

The tattoo on the artist's face twisted, but he still closed his eyes uncontrollably and lost consciousness.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw a familiar figure.

"Xu Yan?" He was a little puzzled, his mind was in chaos, he looked around and asked, "What place is this?"

"Did you forget it?"

Xu Yan threw the cigarette in his mouth on the ground, spit out a smoke ring at him, and smiled gently.

The gust of wind passed by his ears, and the smoke circle dissipated quickly. The artist was about to speak, but he suddenly trembled. He saw clearly that he was standing on the top of a tall building.

But strangely, he didn't see the stairs going downstairs.

"Isn't it high here?" Xu Yan didn't care about his expression, walked to the edge of the building, overlooking everything downstairs.

The artist didn't make a sound, he felt that everything he experienced was a bit strange.

"What are you doing in a daze, come and help me."

When Xu Yan's voice came, he became inexplicably irritable: "What are you doing for you?"

Xu Yan turned his back to him, couldn't see his expression, he just heard him say to himself: "If you jump from here, it must be like flying?"

A chill suddenly invaded the whole body, and the artist's expression froze.

"Come here," Xu Yan was still talking, but turned his head 180 degrees, showing him a weird smile, "Help me... push me down!"

As soon as the voice fell, he disappeared.

The artist turned pale with fright, and quickly approached the building. Everything at the bottom of the building was so small, whether it was a parked vehicle or a pedestrian, they seemed to be swarming ants.

Among the "ant colonies", a touch of bright red is particularly eye-catching.

His heart became cold, and he tried his best to see it, but he couldn't see it clearly. However, it was strange that under his gaze, the scene downstairs was gradually enlarged...enlarged...

The bright red began to take shape, and turned into a corpse lying in a pool of blood. The blood splashed everywhere, forming a grotesque painting.

But the passers-by didn't seem to see the corpse. They didn't bow their heads, but just walked on their own, with stiff movements, like puppets on strings.

The artist swallowed, and subconsciously looked at the corpse.

That was Xu Yan.

His eyes were closed tightly, his seven orifices were bleeding, and his head seemed to be split open, making his face look hideous and blurred.

Looking at it, the artist suddenly had an illusion.

An illusion that the corpse was looking at him too.

He was startled, and when he came back to his senses, he saw all the pedestrians stopped in their tracks, motionless.

The raging wind in his ears disappeared, the world seemed to be paused, the artist's heart beat wildly, and he had a bad premonition.

As if responding to his premonition, the next second, those motionless pedestrians lowered their heads at the same time, and then they all raised their heads again, twisting their necks strangely, and cast their gloomy gazes on him.

At the same time, Xu Yan's corpse also opened its eyes, staring at the artist with venomous eyes and screaming.

"What do you use to empathize with me!"

(End of this chapter)