"Who is it?!
It's you … "
Kaomu, who fell on the ground, covered his broken teeth and bleeding mouth. He turned around and saw the figure that he hated and envied.
He wanted to curse out loud out of instinct, but before he could say anything, he was silenced by Kieran's cold gaze.
An opportunistic and deceitful bastard was not a strong-willed person. Under Kieran's killer gaze, which had slaughtered tens of thousands of lives, other than breaking down, there was no other possibility.
However, Kieran didn't need a broken Kaomu.
He needed a Kaomu that would tell him everything honestly.
So, Kieran looked down at Kaomu and opened his left hand in front of Kaomu's eyes. From his index finger to his little finger, he moved it up and down in a special rhythm.
The four fingers seemed to have some sort of magic, attracting Kaomu's attention.
Kaomu's ears were filled with Kieran's heavy, hoarse voice.
"Listen, the roar that lingers in your ears.
Listen, the rage that hides in the ground.
Listen, the hovering in front of you … "
"Wail.
That's the wail of the dead.
They are so angry that they want to tear you, their accomplice, to shreds. You know everything, yet you hide everything. "
Kaomu's pupils instantly dilated.
He seemed to have seen something.
"No!
It's not me!
I didn't kill them! Someone told me that the three warriors' bodies are in the storeroom of the activity hall of the rehabilitation center!
"I just want to use this to kill 2567!"
I didn't kill them! "
Kaomu said repeatedly.
He didn't just panic, he even used his hands as his feet to step back.
He had a frightened look on his face.
As if the dead were really wailing around him.
The reporters who had been watching the scene felt chills running down their spines. They shrunk their necks and tried their best to get closer to the sunlight.
However, the work on their hands didn't stop.
Cameras, cameras, and recording pens were all in place.
Ka, Ka, Ka!
The shutter sounds of the camera kept ringing, and the flashes kept flashing.
However, under such circumstances, Kaomu, who was affected by Kieran's killer intents and hypnotized by Pro level [Mystical Knowledge], did not wake up.
"Who told you that?"
"Someone sent me a text message from a number I don't know."
"Give me your hand."
Kieran raised his hand, and Kaomu obediently took out his phone.
Kieran unlocked his phone and saw that the message was the first line in the message window.
* * * * * *: There was a murder at the soldier rehabilitation center. Other than the dead doctors and nurses, three missing soldiers were found dead in the warehouse of the activity hall.
…
The phone number was not displayed, replaced by a row of *.
This was within Kieran's expectations.
Kieran would have been suspicious if the other party had left a clue so easily, just like how the other party would not have chosen this idiot as their representative so easily.
Unless …
Suddenly, Kieran thought of something and passed the phone to Officer Lin, who walked over.
Although they only met once, Kieran believed Officer Lin was easier to communicate with than Mei Huasheng.
As a matter of fact, he was.
"I'll send my men to investigate, and I'll let you know the results."
Lin An took the phone from Kieran and said after a quick glance at the message.
Then, he handed the phone to a young police officer and whispered in his ear.
Mei Huasheng, on the other hand, was staring at the activity hall of the soldier rehabilitation center.
Her gaze was unprecedentedly serious.
Mei Huasheng was a rigid person, but she wasn't an idiot. Being able to return from the battlefield safely, despite suffering from some mental illness, was enough to prove everything.
Kaomu was a chess piece that was pushed out.
A chess piece that hid its own goal and messed up the situation.
It was also the reason why she didn't stop Kieran when he suddenly made his move.
Compared to Kaomu, the makeup artist was not even worth mentioning.
Between two evils, choose the lesser.
Mei Huasheng knew it very well.
"What's inside?"
Mei Huasheng asked stiffly.
But no one answered.
Kieran knew Mei Huasheng was talking to him, but who said he had to answer a question?
"I saw death."
Kieran walked into the rehabilitation center, his heavy, coarse voice sounding again. The gloomy tone made the people around him uneasy.
After that, the uneasiness spread even faster.
"Leave!
Leave right now!
Everyone! "
Kieran spoke quickly, his body wriggling like a snake.
It wasn't the first time the people around him saw such a scene. During the livestream last night, they were scared to the point that their scalps went numb.
Now that they saw it with their own eyes, they didn't get used to it, instead, they were even more afraid.
The strangeness of the skill [Viper Body] had exceeded their understanding.
Facing the fear of the unknown, they chose to listen.
The reporters in the area, the staff of the soldier sanatorium, the patients, and other than the policemen who stayed behind, everyone else quickly retreated.
Of course, they didn't go too far. Instead, they stood at a distance and watched.
Including Kieran.
Kieran had returned to the minivan.
Eckart and Lin Amie followed closely behind.
"Aren't we going to have a look?"
Lyn Amie looked at the rehabilitation center further away with curiosity.
"If you want to die, I won't stop you.
Kaomu is obviously being used by someone to lure everyone into the activity hall.
I don't know what they want.
But since they spent so much effort, it's definitely not a comfortable welcoming party. "
Kieran looked at Lyn Amie as if he was looking at an idiot. He then told the driver, "Drive, leave this place."
If he wasn't in a weakened state, Kieran wouldn't mind going in and seeing what was inside.
But he was just a normal person at their peak. Even though he had a lot of skills to protect himself and could ignore most of the lethal threats to a normal person …
But it was just most of them!
There were still a lot of them that could threaten Kieran.
Aside from the others, a sniper rifle was enough to kill Kieran if he was defenseless.
Therefore, even though he knew entering the rehabilitation center and showing his' mystical 'skills would convince more people and gain more' reverse energy ', Kieran would still choose to leave.
Time was running out, but it wasn't to the point where he had to risk his life.
The minivan started right away.
It drove quickly and steadily on the road.
"Is it enough?"
Kieran asked Eckart all of a sudden.
"It's enough."
Eckart nodded.
Lyn Amie was confused by their conversation. He looked at Kieran and then Eckart. In the end, he gave up and placed his attention on the livestream on his phone.
There were bold people everywhere.
Some left the rehabilitation center.
But some didn't.
Even though they couldn't enter the rehabilitation center, the reporters who stayed behind broadcasted the scene all over the internet.
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