My Liver Experience in the World of Cthulhu

Chapter 205 Reunion of old friends

No. 12 White Street, Security Bureau Seventh Precinct.

Liya pushed the door open and entered the team's lounge, clapped her hands:

“There was something going on at the Nightingale Tavern on nearby Corson Street, and the director called our team to go there.

Take action, let’s talk as we go. "

The five members of the team picked up their weapons and ammunition, then drove into the carriage and rushed to the Nightingale Tavern.

Corson Street is one of the few wide streets in Whitechapel District. It is only four intersections away from the Seventh Precinct. It only takes more than ten minutes to reach the destination by taking a carriage and taking the underground passage.

In the carriage, Liya lit a cigarette and narrated the case:

"In the early hours of this morning, a police officer on patrol discovered that the door of the Nightingale Tavern was open. Sensing something amiss, he went in to investigate and found that there was no one alive inside. It was all white bones with very obvious signs of gnawing on them."

"Police officers also found several octopus-like monsters and killed one. The area is now cordoned off.

What the director meant was to let Lorraine use her abilities to find out what happened. This was the fastest way to solve the case. "

Lucas said indifferently: "Although Lorraine's ability is a passive ability, it does not come without a price every time. The director doesn't know that, right?!

You see, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes and the white hair on her head are all the sequelae of excessive use of her abilities in the past few months. She is only twenty-two years old this year.

How long can she last if she pursues quick case solving every time? "

In the past two months, the number of supernatural cases in the Rhineland City has continued to increase, and more and more cases require the intervention of the Security Bureau.

Most of the teams have no vacations and are overloaded with work.

"Don't say such things outside in the future."

Liya knew that what the other party said was true, but if it reached the ears of decision-makers, it would always have some bad effects.

Lorraine smiled and waved her hands. Although her teammates' eyes this morning made her feel very uncomfortable, what she just said was caring.

"It's okay, my ability has no direct combat effectiveness, but this is a good way to exercise.

With more opportunities to exercise, maybe one day I will become a third-level spirit master, which may be able to greatly alleviate the current situation. "

There was a faint light in her eyes, the light of hope.

She knew that this hope was slim, but after all, people need something to support them in order to live further.

Lisa Smit became a third-level spirit controller, and at the same time greatly suppressed the generation of evil spirits and evil thoughts. This matter has been publicized by the Warlock Brotherhood, and now many spirit masters have real hope in their hearts.

The carriage moved briskly and soon arrived at the passage near the crime scene.

The team got out of the car and walked on the ground for another two minutes. They saw a group of patrol officers standing at the door of the pub.

Liya led her team members forward and came to a patrol captain wearing a badge.

She showed her ID and said, "I am the person in charge of the Security Bureau taking over this case."

The gray-haired middle-aged patrol captain took the certificate and looked at it, with a respectful look on his face:

"Sir, please follow me. Let's go see the little monster that was killed first."

Although the police officers responsible for the night watch in the patrol team killed the monster, several police officers were seriously injured.

There should be toxins in the body of this monster. One of them had a strong reaction. The situation was relieved after drinking holy water, and he vomited a large amount of dirty blood.

Now these police officers have taken holy water, which has made the patrol captain feel distressed for a long time.

The team does not distribute much holy water every month. This time, several bottles were wasted. The remaining holy water in hand may not last until the end of the month. If someone is injured, the team will need to pool money to buy holy water.

Under the guidance of the patrol captain, a group of people from the security bureau saw and killed the monster in the lobby of the tavern.

This thing looks a bit like an octopus, but it is definitely not an octopus. There are eyes on the arms and legs, and the body is slightly rotten.

Even though he is dead, all eyes are still open.

Lorraine walked around the monster, and she had a strange feeling that the monster's eyes were always staring at her.

Liya stabbed the soft monster with a table knife and found that she couldn't cut through the seemingly rotten skin without using force.

"How many of these monsters were there when the police found them?"

"There were four in total, and the other three escaped through the window after being shot."

After Liya asked some more detailed questions, she looked at her teammates: "Did you find anything?"

Lorraine shook her head slightly and said calmly: "There are no strong emotions left here. I need to look elsewhere."

"Please come with me."

The patrol captain stretched out his arms, made a gesture of invitation, and said:

"This place is different from other cases I have encountered. There is no flesh and blood left, only a pile of bones.

From the information we received from nearby residents, we speculated that the incident occurred between one and two in the morning. "

Everyone was surveying the rooms one by one, and Lorraine stopped in one of the small rooms. The patrol captain saw a slight light flashing in her eyes.

There are two very narrow beds in this room. Judging from the clothes scattered around, it seems that two women live there.

Lorraine 'saw' certain fragments of that time, and also saw those monsters turning back. Her eyes met the monsters, and she actually felt her head was slightly dizzy.

She had never seen such a disgusting scene before. She retched for a while and exhaled a long breath.

She pointed to a white skeleton on the bed and said with a heavy face: "There is a relatively strong fear left here. I saw a woman's abdomen bulging high, and a group of monsters came out of her abdomen, making the woman Eat it little by little.

There were a lot of monsters, far more than four. I judged there were at least twenty or thirty. "

Twenty or thirty monsters were conceived from the human body, ate the mother's body, and ran away.

She doesn't talk much, but she has a lot of information.

"You stay here and continue the investigation to see if you can find any other clues. I will go back to the bureau immediately and report Lorraine's information to the director."

Liya immediately realized the seriousness of the matter. What had this woman come into contact with that turned her into a breeding ground for monsters?

How long is the growth cycle of these monsters, and where will they escape? Will other animals become their tools for raising offspring? What about the fish in the river?

If the monsters spread, the consequences would be disastrous.

After she finished explaining, she immediately turned around and wanted to rush out of the room. She couldn't waste a second now, and she had to report the situation to the city's senior officials as soon as possible.

Lucas pulled her and said: "Captain, why don't we do it together? How can I let you do such a rough job as driving a carriage?"

"Okay, let's go together."

The two of them went downstairs together and left the tavern.

Liya suddenly said: "Lucas, wait a moment, I suddenly remembered that I need to explain something to Lorraine."

She returned to the tavern and ran up to the second floor.

"Captain, why are you back?" Lorraine asked in surprise.

Liya said calmly: "Go back with me."

The two walked to the stairs, and the female captain whispered to her teammates in a voice that could only be heard by them:

"I don't know why, but I always feel that something is wrong with Lucas. Let's be careful on the road."

Lorraine opened her mouth and nodded solemnly.

In fact, she also felt that Lucas was different from before, and she thought it was an illusion caused by being too tired recently.

Now that the captain has also expressed this suspicion, she feels that she must treat it with caution.

Finally, the three of them entered the underground passage, and Lucas drove the carriage back to the security bureau. Nothing happened during this period.

. . . .

Eleven o'clock in the morning, Holy Fire Cathedral, Forge Workshop.

Crown was meditating on the Golden Light Spell, and the two pets were staying peacefully next to him, with golden light shining in their eyes.

Harry rushed out of the steam elevator, and when Del saw him, he raised his hand enthusiastically and said hello: "Hi"

"Is the Bishop here?" Harry interrupted.

Del pointed to a corner of the workshop: "There, it's just the bishop."

Harry didn't listen to the other person's next words and rushed to the simple office.

"Dong, dong, dong, Your Excellency, the Archbishop, please come over immediately. It is extremely urgent."

Shit, is the sky falling?

When Crown heard the call, he didn't dare to neglect it and immediately ended the visualization.

Fokine flew to his shoulder, he picked up Buster and opened the door, and the two of them rushed to the Archbishop's office.

The door to the room was ajar, so he knocked twice and pushed it open directly.

Flanders was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the room, staring into the distance.

He turned around and said: "Director Rondo of the Security Bureau sent an urgent message. I have notified other bishops to send troops to assist in the investigation and processing, but a third-level transcendent is required to be at the scene. The city hall and the Brotherhood have temporarily sent If you don’t have a master, I want to send you there.”

Afterwards, Flanders explained the matter concisely:

"Those monsters must be found as soon as possible, otherwise things will become difficult when these things multiply."

Crown felt his head was heavy and asked: "How to tell whether a person is infected?"

He knew that given Whitechapel's population density and mobility, it would be a disaster.

Flender patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be too nervous, the church has its own way of distinguishing, things are just a little troublesome.

Let's go, Harry will accompany you, the carriage is ready in the underground passage, you just need to sit at the crime scene in Whitechapel District to stabilize the morale of the army. "

"As ordered."

Crown bowed and left. He was relieved that the church had a plan.

After the group arrived at the scene of the incident and entered the Nightingale Tavern, he saw several acquaintances.

Harry stepped forward and said, "Everyone, Londo from the Security Bureau has communicated with us. Now Mr. Crown is responsible for all matters here."

"Captain Liya, we meet again."

Crown said hello with a smile and glanced around.

After entering the tavern, he immediately felt a faint malice.

Your Excellency, only a third-level transcendent can become your Excellency! Liya and others' expressions were dull.

Obviously the other party was just like them three months ago, an investigator from the Seventh Precinct. The world is changing too fast, isn't it?

(End of this chapter)