Mysterious recovery: I grow stronger by breathing

Chapter 11 The Deepening of the Skin

In the dark shopping mall, Liu Qiang lost his head.

It rolled several times like a rubber ball on the smooth marble floor, and finally stopped by the trash can at the elevator entrance.

His upper body still kept turning, like a headless stiff puppet.

There was no bleeding from the broken neck, but the body had begun to rot.

The stench of corpses in the air could no longer be concealed, raging everywhere.

Yang Jian looked at the human head and the stiff corpse on the ground with a solemn expression.

The skin on his arms squirmed, and eyeball-shaped swellings popped out from time to time, as if some kind of living creature was cruising around in his body.

This is [Spooky Eyes] just about to move.

"Don't be so nervous, he's dead, a poor man."

Wu Nai patted Yang Jian's shoulder and said.

Dead... Yang Jian was stunned, and then realized in an instant that Gui would not die, so the corpse that fell on the ground was not really Gui.

No... this feeling...

Halfway through Yang Jian's thoughts, he suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Wu Nai in disbelief.

He clapped his hand on his shoulder, and the restlessness in [Sly Eyes] in his body immediately diminished.

This classmate who has been with him for three years... suppressed the treachery in his body!
"Do you feel it? After being here for so long, I think you've almost forgotten your business. Although catching tricks is also very important, I think your life is more important."

Wu Nai smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to grab Yang Jian's hand with sly eyes, and held his wrist with a slender and powerful hand, further strengthening his strength.

Yang Jian's eyes flickered, joy flashed in his heart, and then more thoughts.

"Can you really suppress the eyes in my body? What do I need to pay?"

This kind of means that can prolong the life of the cunning master must be very precious. Although the friendship between the two is good, Yang Jian does not believe that Wu Nai will let him go whoring for nothing.

"A favor."

"A favor?" Yang Jian said in surprise: "You mean, only one favor from me can be exchanged from you for a way to prolong Li Gui's recovery?!"

What's the difference between this and prostitution?
...Of course not you now, what I want is a favor from Law Enforcement Captain Shuiyan Yang Jian.Wu Nai smiled slightly and said:

"You can understand this as my investment. Of course, I won't ask you to pay back the favor right now, but at a certain stage in the future."

"This favor may be very cheap, and only requires you to do a very simple thing, such as giving something. But it may be very expensive, such as asking for a certain [craft] or a certain weapon in your hand, all of which are possible."

"Of course, it is also possible that you will die before you grow to that point. Then it can only be regarded as my investment failure. If you think it over, we can start trading now."

Is that so... Yang Jian pondered for a moment and said: "Then you are not afraid of my repudiating debts? I heard that the ones who owe money now are all uncles."

"Are you relying on my account..."

The corners of Wu Nai's mouth raised slightly, showing a dangerous arc: "I will die."

Good guy... Thinking of Wu Nai's style of doing what he said, Yang Jian nodded and said, "I'll think about it again."

"Okay, let's go, let's continue. This shopping mall is very big and very interesting. Besides [Sly], there are other [Surprise Controlers]."

Wu Nai flicked the flashlight in his hand, and said to the toilet, "Now let's start looking for it from there."

For Yang Jian's hesitation, Wu Nai understood quite well, and at the same time was willing to delay for a while.

Just now, when he tried to use his completely alienated [skin] to suppress the [sly eye] in Yang Jian's body, he was surprised to find that the ghost recovered quickly.

I can't hold back anymore.

In order to use the derived [skin] to really suppress [sly eyes] and slow down the recovery time of Yang Jian's Li Gui at this stage, Wu Nai's [skin] needs to complete the second stage of alienation as soon as possible.

Judging from the feedback information of his [Ability], the number of abilities required for the second stage of [Skin] is extremely large.

Originally, ten points of ability can increase one alienation progress point. After entering the second stage, it takes one hundred points to increase one point.

The difficulty has increased tenfold.

So Wu Nai urgently needs power points.

Of course, if you can get the oppressive skills, it may also work.

So he planned to "encounter" Wei Xue Yanli here, this guy has a very special trick.

Although it is not that powerful in dealing with people and masters of treachery, it can suppress treachery.

Yang Jian followed Wu Nai into the toilet, and soon there was a low exclamation from the toilet.

There are people here, a female survivor named Jiang Yan.

……

Hotel.

After Wu Lala Luo came out of the unmanned supplies store, she came back humming a little tune, swiped her card to unlock it, pushed open the door, and walked into the room step by step.

Throwing things like handcuffs and leather whips on the plain white bedding.

There was already the sound of splashing water in the bathroom.

"I'm taking a shower..."

There was a smile on the corner of Wu Luo's mouth. The friend who invited me to relax today is a famous flower of the Public Security Department.

No one expected that Shu Hua, who looks glamorous on the surface, is actually a very open person in private.

But this "let go" is limited to women.

"Honey……"

Wu King Kong and Barbie Luo took off her coat and walked along the aisle to the bathroom's concealed door.

After pushing the door and entering, a gust of water vapor comes in, with the smell of shower gel, moistening the spleen and lungs.

At the end of the white-tiled bathroom, a hanging curtain blocks half of the bathtub.

Through the white and clear light, one can see the looming body of a woman behind the curtain.

She really understood... Wu Luo swallowed, unable to look away.

"Luoluo, do you want to wash together?" The charming and lazy voice was full of temptation.

In Wu Luo's mind, the enchanting face of Shuhua Nan Mizhu in the bathtub with a smile on his mouth immediately emerged.

Nan Mizhu, this little fairy!

"I'm here, I'm going to make it impossible for you to come down..." Wu Luo was already ready.

"Buzzing..."

Suddenly, the black fruit phone on the sink vibrated, interrupting Wu Luo's words about tigers and wolves.

"I have a phone, hold it for me."

"Never mind."

"No, it's probably work, come on, Luoluo help me get it."

"Zi la..."

A white hand protruded from behind the curtain. It was long and powerful, and the nails on each finger were neatly trimmed.

After gently pulling the curtain aside, a 25-year-old young woman sat in the bathtub and looked at Wu Luo.

"Dry……"

Wu Luo cursed helplessly, and reluctantly picked up the mobile phone on the sink and handed it over: "Damn! Are all the people in your Public Security Department dead? Why are you still looking for you at this time?"

"Probably the case has progressed. Recently, something happened in a forest connecting Dachang City and Xiaochun City. It's very troublesome."

Nan Mizhu took the phone, and swiped across the screen with wet hands. After glancing at the message, Xiumei frowned: "Sure enough, something happened again."

Then she gave Wu Luo a slightly apologetic look: "Sorry, next time, I will definitely accompany you next time."

"It's okay, I'm used to it."

Wu Luo sighed, looked at Nan Mi Zhu who got up to dry himself and put on clothes, and asked casually: "What's going on with this case? Can you tell me? If you can't say it, let it go, I know you have confidentiality requirements. "

"It's nothing to talk about. It's the suburbs south of Dachang city center. Many people who go to Xiaochun City don't want to detour, so they will pass through."

"Recently, there have been several shooting cases here in succession. Most of the dead are young and handsome men."

"According to our investigation, these shootings all happened at night, and the locations were all deep in the woods. Because the forest was too big, the rangers didn't hear gunshots or other sounds."

"The hands and feet of the murderer were also clean, and there were no traces left at the scene, so I have a very headache now."

Nan Mi Zhu said lightly, taking advantage of the time to speak, she had already dressed neatly.

She was dressed in black from head to toe, especially the legs in the long black leather boots, which were round and slender, which attracted people's imagination.

"Sounds interesting, I'll accompany you."

Wu Luo showed off her biceps and said: "After all, the other party has a gun, so if they really meet gangsters, they can protect you."

Nan Mizhu thought for a while, then nodded and said: "That's fine, but you have to listen to me when the time comes. Ordinary people can't intervene in the investigation of the Public Security Bureau. Then you say that you were sent by my father to protect me."

"Got it, let's go, let's go."

Wu Luo stretched out his hand to stop Nan Mizhu's slender waist, and his big rough hand landed on her waist and crotch, then slid down, gently squeezed and said: "Remember what you said yourself, after the case is over, you must accompany me well."

"Okay, okay, okay, don't make trouble."

Nan Mizhu knocked off Wu Luo's mischievous big hand like a child, and then looked at her exposed skin in surprise: "Luo Luo, your skin has improved a lot recently, what skin care products do you use?"

"yes……"

Wu Luo silently touched the [skin] on his hand, and the skin planted by his younger brother grew all over his body unconsciously.

Some changes happened quietly.

After leaving the hotel, Wu Luo drove, and the two of them galloped all the way to the crime scene.

After getting off the car, Wu Luo found that this place was indeed like a primitive jungle as described by Nan Mizhu.

There were a few vehicles from the Public Security Department parked beside the road, and the cordon had been pulled out.

A man over half a century old was wearing a leather jacket, with a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, standing by the edge of the woods, quietly responding to the cross-examinations of several security officers:
"When was the body found?"

"Just now, it's still the same as before. I didn't dare to move, so I immediately reported it to the Public Security Department."

"Well, let's make a formal record later."

……

Nan Mizhu walked over with Wu Luo, who was five big and three thick, and asked the security officer who was interrogating: "How is it, do you have any new discoveries?"

"Miss Nan."

Seeing Nan Mizhu approaching, the young male security officer was fascinated, then shook his head and sighed: "What else can I find, this ghost place is not monitored, and I can't find anything."

Wu Luo on the side heard the words, silently touched the white [skin] on his hand, turned to look at the man over fifty years old and smiled: "Brother, are you looking at the forest nearby?"

"Well, I'm the ranger for this area."

"How many years have you been working?"

"Almost ten years."

"Excellent, have you seen disabled or impressive people going in and out of the woods lately?"

Wu Luo continued to ask.

Nan Mizhu on the side frowned and said, "Luoluo, what are you asking for?"

The young male security officer also showed a puzzled look, looked at Nan Mizhu and said: "Sister Nan, this is..."

"My Father……"

"I was sent by the superiors to be responsible for the safety of Miss Nanmi Zhu..." Wu Luo smiled slightly, and spoke first from the side.

"Correct."

Nan Mi Zhu nodded, and the male security officer beside him was in awe, he remembered the rumors related to Nan Jie.

It is said that this sister Nan is amazing, and standing behind her is a giant from the Public Security Department.Now in Dachang City Public Security Bureau, it's just a gold plate, and sooner or later, it will enter the decision-making level of the Public Security Bureau.

"I haven't seen the disabled person you mentioned, or anyone who is impressive."

The ranger shook his head and replied.

"Are you sure?"

"Of course, I have been working for ten years. There is only one road here. I guard the pavilion at the intersection every day. As long as someone drives or passes by, I must know." The forest ranger affirmed.

"Okay, brother, thank you."

Wu Luo silently touched the skin on his hand, and said to Nan Mi Zhu: "Mi Zhu, I want to go to the scene of Lin Zi's crime."

"what have you found?"

"Go ahead and have a look, and then we'll talk."

"Ok."

Nan Mi Zhu nodded, and led the people and Wu Luo into the depths of the forest step by step stepping on dead branches and fallen leaves.

There was nothing unusual about the murder scene, surrounded by trees, a male corpse fell down, his face was buried in a bush, there was a gun hole in his back, and his clothes were stained red with blood.

"Is this method of death the same as the previous ones?" Wu Luo asked after a few glances.

"Same."

Nan Mizhu stepped forward to look carefully again, and confirmed: "Shot in the back is indeed the same as the way of death of the previous few."

"understood."

Wu Luo turned his head and glanced at Nan Mizhu, showing a strange smile and said: "Remember your promise."

Afterwards, she loudly announced to all the security guards nearby: "The murderer is a person who suffers from a stutter. Everyone, hurry up and investigate to see if there are people with speech disabilities living nearby!"

The forest ranger who followed was stunned when he heard the words, and subconsciously said: "There is really a young man at the nearest gas station, and he has a severe stutter."

"It's just him, please lead the way, you, you, you, and you, come with me."

Wu Luo greeted the security guards to set off together.

……

two hours later.

afterwards!

afterwards!

Nan Mizhu sat up from the bed sweating profusely, looking at Wu Luo with shining beautiful eyes: "How on earth do you know that the murderer is a speech barrier with a stutter?!"

"It's very simple..."

Wu Luo smiled slightly, sat up straight and said, "I found a suspicious point, all the victims were shot in the back."

"When the murderer was armed with a gun and the victim was unarmed, why did he choose to sneak attack from behind instead of headshot?"

"Why?" Nan Mi Zhu asked curiously.

"Stupid, of course it's because the murderer doesn't want people to see him. There's something about him that's different from others. He doesn't want to be seen, so he chooses to sneak attack from behind."

"Of course, there is another possibility, that is, he has mental problems and was ridiculed by others since he was a child, so he developed an inferiority complex. But this is also impossible, because the murderer has handled every crime scene so cleanly."

"This is definitely not something a mentally handicapped person can do!"

Wu Luo said lightly, silently pinching Nan Mi Zhu's delicate face.

Nan Mizhu slapped her mischievous hand and said: "You continue to talk."

"I asked the forest ranger if there are any disabled or impressive people who have been in and out of the woods recently. In other words, there is no problem with the murderer's appearance, and he is an ordinary person who is not remembered."

"Then since there is no problem with his appearance, it should be the invisible hidden disease that makes him feel inferior. Most of the invisible hidden diseases are obstacles in the eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and mouth."

"And among them, it's not a problem with the eyes. If a murderer is blind, how can he kill the victim with one shot?"

"It's not a problem of smell and taste. Obstacles in these places often don't make people feel inferior. And if they are purely dumb and deaf, they don't have such a strong feeling when they don't speak or hear other people's ridicule. Inferiority, do not want people to see themselves."

"If this is the case, then only people who have stuttered twice can speak, and others will easily find his language shortcomings and make fun of them!"

Wu Luo continued to analyze: "After confirming that the murderer was a stutterer, I locked the target near the woods. Because the woods are relatively remote, why would a stutterer stay here in the middle of the night and wait for an opportunity to kill someone?"

"There is only one possibility, and that is that there is a rift between the murderer and the victim. The most likely reason is that the victim once laughed at the murderer's hidden disease!"

Nan Mizhu's eyes became brighter as she listened, she hugged Wu Luo tightly and said in admiration: "Yes, you are right, after being interrogated by my colleague, the message just sent said that Luo Hai from the gas station was very kind to her. He confessed to the crime."

"And emphasized that those people laughed at him first, so he started killing people in anger! Luoluo, my God, are you really my Luoluo, or the big muscle bully I am familiar with? You won't be killed by the elementary school student Possessed?"

... No, it's not the elementary school student possessed by the god of death, but the younger brother!Wu Luo looked down at the skin on his hands, smiled lightly and said, "Then you have to see if the back of my neck is full of pinholes, Mi Zhu, people will change, look, I have become smarter ?"

After being planted with the [skin], she found that her ability to process various information has greatly improved.

So when she accompanied Nan Mizhu to the place where the murder happened, she already had a vague premonition.

And this kind of information processing ability is still deepening with the influence of [skin].

"By the way, did your colleague tell you where you got Luo Hai's gun? This is a prohibited item, and ordinary people would never have it, let alone an employee of a gas station."

Wu Luo curiously said that when it came to this information, her brain instinctively avoided it, and only now did she gradually react.

"That didn't tell me..."

Nan Mizhu lazily leaned into Wu Luo's arms and said, "But they will definitely ask about such an important matter, and they will find out when they go back to the Public Security Department tomorrow."

　Correction after typo, if readers like to follow up, don’t worry about it, alas, I always recite it lately, and it looks like the editor doesn’t like anything I write

　　
　
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