I am a god in Tokyo

Plumbers quickly removed the bathroom door and worked on the ground.

"What are you doing?" Seiji Oya asked softly.

The old police officer laughed.

"You'll know later, take the plastic bag away."

With the meticulous cooperation of the plumber, the tiles on the bathroom floor were quickly removed, and the buried sewer pipe was found under the excavated concrete, and then the chainsaw was picked up to start cutting.

Sparks fly.

The beautiful woman in the white coat bit her lower lip and looked at the pipeline being cut. The captain noticed her strangeness and asked with concern, "What's wrong, Dr. Sancheng?"

Sansumi Mikoto was silent for a moment before speaking.

"She's still alive."

The team leader froze slightly, trying to stop the construction, but suddenly stopped. Looking at the standard 75mm diameter sewer pipe, he froze for a while, with fear and anxiety in his eyes.

Boom!

The sewer pipe was cut to the end, was lifted up by several people, and put down heavily.

Viscous and unknown liquid flowed from both ends, and a strong stench came out.

"Murder to pieces?"

Seiji Oya came up with such an idea. When he searched the first class, he also experienced several murders and dismemberment cases, so he was mentally prepared enough.

"Fall down!"

The captain gave the order.

The plumber lifts the sewer pipe,

wow.

Indescribable meat paste and pieces of meat poured out of the pipe, as if a whole person was stuffed into a 75-diameter sewer pipe, and all the meat, bones, internal organs, and hair were squeezed together without distinction.

"Wow!"

Seiji Oya opened the plastic bag violently, and spat out.

He had already made enough preparations, but he was still shocked by the extremely shocking scene, but no one cared about the young policeman's panic and panic, but all stared at the muddy meat overflowing on the ground.

It was still wriggling and trembling, and the only well-preserved eyeball was actually turning around.

"What kind of monster is this?!"

Seiji Oya screamed and stepped back, his brain seemed to see the crazy reality, and the overclocking seemed to be overloaded.

The old policeman exhaled the smoke ring and narrowed his eyes.

"This is the victim you want to get back, Xiaosi Ling." He said in a low voice, watching the white smoke dissipating in the air: "This is the special event that the search for Lesson [-] is facing, fuck the world!"

The captain said: "Take him out to calm down, we will leave this place to us!"

The old policeman nodded and dragged the terrified Oya Seiji away.

The sewer workers followed suit.

Their faces were expressionless, as if they were used to similar things.

In the room, only the captain, Sansumi Mikoto and Rouni were left.

"I can't be saved." Sansumi Mikoto leaned over, stretched out her hand compassionately, felt the despair and fear of Xiao Siling from the air, then pulled out the dagger with her backhand, and stabbed it into the painful and desperate flesh.

The rolling eyeballs floated with gratitude and relief.

The captain watched this scene silently, and after a while, he said, "Let's work!"

Sansumi Mikoto nodded, knelt on the ground, took out the scalpel and sutures from her pocket, turned on her spiritual vision, and looked at the meat paste, an invisible green fluorescent line appeared in front of her eyes.

She seemed to be performing an operation, pious and serious.

The unrecognizable muddy flesh began to take shape, and under her palm, under the countless sutures, it gradually returned to the human form, but it was a human form that was densely packed and could make trypophobia crazily pulled.

"Tell me, who is it?"

Sansumi Mikoto performed the mending operation, murmured in a low voice, and at the same time performed the profile. At this moment, she seemed to be connected with the corpse.

"Fear, someone is spying on me."

"A man, a 27-year-old man, about 1.7 meters tall, fat, very fat."

Sansumi Mikoto seemed to have entered another realm, her eyes were out of focus, but the movements in her hands did not stop.

"He has low self-esteem, has no friends, doesn't wash his hair, and is greasy."

"He likes beautiful women and has a strong desire for voyeurism. He, he is very wretched and has poor financial conditions."

"He's watching me."

Sansumi Mikoto woke up suddenly. Under her hands, the corpse had been stitched up, densely packed with threads, covering the exterior and internal organs of the body. No one could recognize this extremely horrifying corpse. It was that youthful and beautiful girl.

Chapter 15 Weird

The body was stitched.

It is the supernatural power possessed by Sansumi Mikoto.

She can profile the subconscious memories, fears, and secrets of the deceased by operating on the corpse. It is precisely because of this ability that she embarks on the path of forensic medicine.

This time, what she profiled was quite accurate.

Accurate to appearance and character.

Sansumi Mikoto took off her gloves, wrapped the scalpel with a sterile cloth, carefully put it away, and spun up, feeling dizzy.

The captain supported her at the right time and handed her a piece of chocolate.

"Doctor Sancheng, are you okay?"

Sansumi Mikoto bit the chocolate, replenished the missing sugar, shook her head and said, "I'm fine, Xiaotera Suzu has more impressions, this time the results of the profile are far more than the previous two times!"

Xiaosi Ling is not the first victim.

In front of her, there were two other victims, both beautiful high school girls.

Even the calm captain couldn't help getting excited.

"It is possible for us to contain the next victim before it appears, Dr. Sancheng, thanks to you!"

"It's not me." Misumi Mikoto said seriously, "It's Kodera Bell."

She looked at the corpse with a respectful tone.

"I can feel her desperation and fear in the pipeline, as well as her unwillingness, because of this unwillingness, she survived." Sansumi Miqin paused for a moment, emphasizing her tone: "She survived, and everything about her Entrust it all to me."

"I'm a forensic doctor, not a detective."

Sansumi Mikoto said: "What I can do is to obtain the information from the victims that they want to entrust, and implement justice and truth."

The captain looked at the woman's expression, and the emotion on his face gradually subsided.

He bowed deeply to Xiao Siling's body to pay his respects.

leave the house,

Outside the door, the old policeman was puffing, and Oya Seiji's face was still pale, but he recovered.

"It's over, this time there is a harvest."

The captain spoke first.

The old policeman cheered up immediately, stubbed out his cigarette, and asked hesitantly, "Sneaky or grotesque?"

"weird."

the captain replied.

The excited look on the old policeman's face disappeared without a trace in an instant, and he smiled bitterly. It was weird, and the last thing he wanted to face was such an existence. Facing sneakiness, there was still the possibility of eradication.

It's grotesque—

"Don't worry!" Seeing the old policeman's uneasiness, the captain patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's a grotesque human figure, and there is a possibility of containment. You still smoke here, aren't you afraid of getting lung cancer?"

"That's all I like."

The old policeman laughed endlessly: "It's precarious, and it's a puff if you can take a sip!"

The captain didn't know how to refute, so he could only sigh slightly, and then strode away. Mikoto Sansumi nodded politely to the two of them, and then left.

The old policeman patted Seiji Oya.

When the two walked into the room, Oya Seiji was already in the process of waiting, but he knew something from the senior, his expression was still in a trance, and he was still in the process of adapting to accept it.

After entering the room, I saw Xiaotera Ling's horrible corpse stuck together by countless sutures.

The staff carrying the stretcher came in, put the body on the stretcher, covered it with a white cloth, and carried it out.

"You'll get used to it just like them."

The old police officer quietly lit his cigarette again, and said, "At first I wasn't used to being normal, but I've seen it a lot, and it's just like that!"

"Senior, are you facing monsters like this in Search Nine?"

Oya Seiji swallowed, his voice trembling.

"In general, you are dealing with sneakiness, and there are very few weird cases." The old police officer took a deep breath, his expression showing fear: "You have joined the search class nine, and you will know these things sooner or later, and I will not explain to you. It’s a violation of the rules.”

He shook the soot.

"Ghosts are ghosts in our cognition. The known conclusions are that only those who were desperate in life have the chance to become ghosts after death. They have no memory and humanity in life, and they are pure terror."

"In the future, if you encounter a ghost, even if this ghost was your own mother... sorry, for example, even if it was your closest person before death, don't worry about it after encountering it, just run away."

A smile appeared on the corner of the old police officer's mouth, and he was especially sarcastic in the spreading smoke.

"Anyway, as you remember, if a person dies and becomes a ghost, they are another species. The logic of behavior and way of thinking are different from humans. You can either run away or find a way to kill them!"

The old policeman spoke bluntly, but Seiji Oya heard his hair stand on end.

It turns out that there are really ghosts in this world——

It turns out that ghosts are not the kind of cute girls who have human nature and can even fall in love with the protagonist in movies and anime.

A ghost is a ghost, no matter how good it was in life.

After death, it is another kind of creature, a creature with extreme maliciousness towards human beings.

"What about the grotesque?"

Oya Seiji asked, he still remembered the reaction of his predecessors when he heard the word grotesque.

Is the grotesque more terrifying than ghosts?

"If sneakiness still has behavioral logic and can be eliminated, grotesque is the embodiment of malice." The old policeman's eyes were filled with fear: "grotesque can be a person, a thing, or a town."

"No one knows how it appeared. The only certainty is that it is extremely malicious, and it cannot be eliminated, it can only be contained."

"Even if it is grotesque, even if it is killed, it will reappear in another form."

The old policeman patted Seiji Oya on the shoulder.

"Newcomers, don't try to understand this world, it is far scarier than we imagined, ignorance is sometimes bliss."

After finishing speaking, he sighed heavily and walked out of the house.

Seiji Oya lost his mind a little, but followed quickly.

*

in the car,

The captain put down his phone, exhaled the suffocation in his chest, and smiled at the forensic doctor.

"The information you gave has been submitted. With these details, the scope of our search is much smaller."

"Doctor Sancheng, you have made a great contribution!"

Misumi Mikoto: "I just did what I should do."

Seeing the smile on the captain's face, she couldn't help frowning: "Captain Imamura, the other party is weird, shouldn't you be more vigilant?"