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Chapter 1052

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With that in mind, Sheyan looked at Hill, who had just leveled up.

"If that's the case, come with me. The T-1000 massacred a family not long ago. Everyone in the family is dead, so I can only use your special ability to restore the truth of the incident."

How could Hill not agree to Sheyan's request? Zi, on the other hand, had a short discussion with Mr. Darkness.

"If we're talking about the study of the soul, then Miss Corina seems to meet our requirements more. We don't need Mr. Hill."

Sheyan suddenly understood after hearing Zi's words.

For Hill, now that he had achieved his goal, his need for Party Ace had been reduced to the minimum. He might not be able to do his best.

On the contrary, Hill's success would naturally stimulate Corina's desire. She still needed Party Ace's help, so she would definitely think that if she didn't do a good job, they would slack off.

No matter what, Corina was more suitable for the job.

At present, Sheyan's heart was filled with rejoicing. Truthfully speaking, having a woman like Zi by his side to fill in the gaps was indeed the dream of every party leader.

Since Corina was chosen, she certainly could not refuse. In fact, she should fight for the opportunity to show her goodwill to Party Ace.

After watching Hill's successful promotion with envious eyes, Corina could only suppress her jealousy and do her best to fulfill Party Ace's request, even though she had been beaten up by Zi before.

Naturally, the attack on this secret military base attracted the close attention of the government. However, the Five Wheels team was good at setting up traps and shaking off their pursuers, so they disappeared into the vast city without much effort, like a drop of water quietly dissolving into the sea. Naturally, the 'damned Terminator' would be the scapegoat for Party Ace and the rest of the team.

It did not take long for them to arrive at the Sixth Avenue of the 17th District where the T-1000 had once stayed. Although there was no specific address, this famous murder case had already spread like a plague in this place.

One of the reasons why this case was so well-known was that the murderer's method of committing the crime was too cruel. Even a baby girl who was only a few months old and could not testify was not spared.

Secondly, it was because Mr Simpson was already an influential figure in this area. He had committed all sorts of crimes such as drug abuse, drug trafficking, robbery and theft. To put it bluntly, he was a mafia boss. Originally, it should have been a powerful criminal who was used to exterminating other people's sects, but instead, they were exterminated. This kind of contrast naturally made people relish in talking about it.

Because it had only been less than 24 hours since the murder, the cordon outside had not been removed yet. It seemed like the police had just finished collecting evidence. When they arrived, they saw the last police car leaving with its lights flashing.

Party Ace walked to the door. There was no eerie feeling of a haunted house. Instead, Corina took out a crystal ball and held it in front of her chest with both hands. She even covered it with a layer of hazy black veil, giving it a mysterious feeling.

This crystal ball was the best spellcasting tool Corina could come up with. It cost more than 20,000 utility points. It was obvious that she had put in a lot of effort into it. After they walked into the house, it was not convenient for them to turn on the lights to avoid attracting the attention of the police. The place immediately felt gloomy. There was even a pungent smell of blood in the air.

The light emitted from the crystal ball was faint, but it was barely enough to illuminate the place. Although the bodies had been moved away, the blood stains on the ground and the lines drawn by the police were still there, clearly indicating the location of the bodies at the crime scene.

Sheyan turned to Corina and said, "Don't worry.

"Is there a problem? Did you find any clues? "

Corina nodded. She first raised the crystal ball, then slowly let it go and let it float in the air. Then, the crystal ball slowly floated around, patrolling the four corners of the haunted house one by one. Finally, it returned to Corina's hand.

At this time, a large number of faint black shadows could be seen in the crystal ball. They seemed to be emitting smoke as they patrolled everywhere.

Corina began to recite some indecipherable incantations. The incantations fell into Party Ace's ears in a low voice. They sounded like the whispering of mulberry leaves, but there was a double strangeness to them. Those who were timid would have goosebumps all over their backs.

Suddenly, the crystal ball exploded! A thick darkness emerged from it and enveloped the entire place! Corina said in a low voice, "Some strange things may happen.

"Some strange scenes may appear next, but they are all illusions. They won't cause any substantial harm to us. Just watch quietly and don't use your abilities. Otherwise, it will cause my spell to fail."

When Corina spoke, her eyes were mainly on Zi and Melody. Melody nodded with a smile, while Zi snorted coldly. From this, one could see the difference in personality between the two girls.

After waiting for about five or six minutes, a gentle light suddenly appeared in the room. The room seemed to have returned to its normal state of illumination. Slowly, they heard moaning sounds coming from the TV. It should be an adult program.

A fat man with a full beard was half-lying on the sofa lazily with his upper body exposed. Next to his hand was a half-empty bottle of beer. Smoke lingered on the coffee table. It was obvious that it was drugs or something of the sort.

The fat man should be Simpson. His wife was lying limp on the sofa as if she was dead. Her pupils had shrunk to the size of a needle tip, and there was vomit around her mouth. She would twitch from time to time. It was obvious that she had overdosed on drugs.

Although the faint cry of a baby girl could be heard from upstairs, Simpson had no intention of going up to check on the baby. His lust was ignited by the adult program and the alcohol. He rubbed his crotch in a wretched manner, then dragged his wife who was lying limp on the sofa over. He tore off his pants and pounced on her.

Party Ace had a very strange feeling. It was as if they were in a dark movie theater while a holographic image was being projected in front of them.

The R-rated scenes did not appear. When Simpson stripped his wife down to her underwear, someone suddenly rang the doorbell outside. Simpson was like a bull in heat, panting heavily while stripping off the woman's clothes.

However, the doorbell kept ringing like a haunting ghost. After enduring for a long time, Simpson finally stood up in annoyance. He picked up a beer bottle and roared angrily, "What the hell are you talking about?! What the hell are you talking about?!

"Damn salesman, I'm going to teach you a lesson!"

Simpson was a gang leader, so he didn't bother looking through the peephole. He directly opened the door with a beer bottle in his hand, but as soon as he opened the door, he took a few steps back in surprise. He said hesitantly, "What's wrong with you?

"You, you …. Who are you?"

It turned out that the person standing in front of Simpson was a woman who looked exactly like his wife! If Simpson didn't clearly know that his wife was lying on the sofa half-naked, he would have mistaken her for someone else!

The woman looked at Simpson coldly like a beast at the top of the food chain. Suddenly, she reached out her hand at an indescribable speed and touched Simpson's neck.

Simpson's nerves, which had been anesthetized by alcohol, could not keep up with this kind of reaction at all. When the feeling of suffocation and pain came over him, a gurgling sound came from his throat. He clutched his neck with both hands and slowly fell to the ground. A large amount of blood gushed out from the gaps between his fingers, drenching a large part of his chest.

Only then did they notice that the left hand of the woman who looked like Simpson's wife was as sharp as the blade of a Gillette razor! However, bluish-white electric sparks could be seen circling her left shoulder blade from time to time. Then, the woman entered the house and closed the door. As she did this, her face and figure began to change, finally settling on Simpson's appearance.

There was no doubt that this was the T-1000.

After the T-1000 entered the house, it stabbed Simpson's wife's heart with its long index finger like an awl. It was then attracted by the cries of a baby upstairs, so it killed the child coldly. It was no different from a human stepping on a mouse.

The T-1000 then sat in front of the computer and started typing a series of letters to surf the internet. After surfing the internet for about 30 minutes, it stood up and left the room.

After watching this scene, the contestants found that it was not too different from what they had guessed. The T-1000 must have found Mrs. Simpson's information from somewhere, then transformed into her appearance to enter the house, check the information, and then left. Unfortunately, the computer that was used to check the information had been taken away by the police. Otherwise, there would have been more clues.

Sheyan suddenly narrowed his eyes and said, "Did you notice something?

"I don't know if you've noticed something. When the T-1000 killed Simpson, after the blade materialized in its left hand, there was actually lightning circling around its left shoulder."

Hearing Sheyan's words, Mogensha nodded.

"Yes. Is there a problem?"

Sheyan frowned.

"That's not in line with the killing habits of the Terminator. Logically speaking, it could've killed Simpson with a single swipe of its blade. Why would it expend extra energy to release electric sparks? At least, I didn't notice that when I was fighting the T-1000. And if it's used to attack, why did it release the electric sparks on the shoulder instead of the blade? "

Zi pondered for a moment and said,

"So you're saying that the T-1000's left arm was injured?"

Sheyan followed up Zi's words.

"Or you can say that the injury on the T-1000's left arm has relapsed because its energy reserve has decreased after the battle with us. That explains why this murderous monster has disappeared during this period of time. It went to a place where it could treat its injuries! " If you like this work, you're welcome to vote for it at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)

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