After a brief surprise, he smiled, took off his shoes and closed the door.
"So, God, you like to eat people. I'll buy the pork then."
He wasn't afraid. He looked into the refrigerator and freezer. They were completely empty. The heads were all gone, and except for the one he was eating, there was only one limb left lying alone in the freezer.
“The food was not fresh, only one was fresh.”
Trazoltiotltu.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, ate the foot in his hand, and picked up the only remaining hand in the freezer.
Shen Cong was shocked when he heard this.
"These are all the bodies of suicide victims, more or less several days old. I originally planned to bury them tonight, then create new bodies to go missing and make up urban legends about 'infected spirits'."
"I was thinking of creating a monster mother body and using the corpses as food to provide nutrition for the 'infected creatures' bred within it. Now it seems that I don't need to create one."
"If you haven't eaten enough, my Lord God, wait until later. If someone commits suicide, I will take you to find the person and then you can eat a fresh corpse."
Shen Cong returned to his computer seat.
He didn't rush back to work. He started typing on the keyboard, writing down the fabricated urban legend on the spot and uploading it to the Internet.
After doing all this, he opened a suicide website forum.
Japan is one of the top three countries in the world in terms of suicide rate, and even often ranked first for many years. Therefore, there is a strange dark web website in Japan, which is a suicide forum.
Some people who want to commit suicide will leave suicide notes on the website or even live broadcast their suicide.
Sudden.
Shen Cong let out a light exclamation.
"There's a new suicide post, and this body is even fresher. Let me see what's going on."
Trazoltiotl gnawed on the corpse's hand and walked forward, while Shen Cong's words continued to be heard.
"Originally, I had another suicide suspect on my radar. He said he was going to kill himself at night and take the God to eat at that time. He would leave behind some clues to prove the existence of the monster mother."
"It seems that we don't need to be so troublesome now."
Shen Cong slightly turned sideways and turned to look at Trazoltiotl, with undisguised admiration and excitement rising slowly.
"I wonder if the Lord God knows about this new suicide post. He plans to...live-stream his suicide later."
Trazoltiotl tilted her head, her disheveled hair slightly falling, revealing half of her dirty beautiful face.
"live streaming?"
…
The other side.
Abe Haruta and other girls used new tricks to attract the ghosts of suicides and used magic to find the location of the bodies.
"What about you? Do you feel anything?"
"I sensed it, but it was almost gone. My hand was eaten."
“…”
After listening to the words of the last suicide ghost, Abe Haruto and the others were stunned and felt helpless.
"Isn't this appetite a bit too big? It's only been seven or eight days, and he's already eaten over ten corpses. Is this really the monster from urban legends?"
Abe Haruta's classmates were shocked.
Chen Yuanquan responded to her.
"It's possible, it's possible, very possible."
Compared to Abe Haruto and the others who were worried, after all, an unknown monster appeared and they had to deal with it, and they might face danger. But Chen Yuanquan was different, he only had unknown monsters.
"Are there any other bodies of suicide victims missing?" Chen Yuanquan asked.
"No, we went to each other's residences one by one today."
"Then do you have any clues? Have you, or the Onmyoji Bureau, figured out who the next suicide will be? Or have you figured out who will be the next body to go missing?"
Abe Haruta shook his head: "If they knew, the Onmyoji Bureau wouldn't have let us investigate."
Chen Yuanquan was about to frown when he heard this.
Qin Ye was at this moment.
"You seem to have an idea, tell me about it."
Chen Yuanquan looked at Qin Ye, and followed Qin Ye's gaze to look at Ashiya Mimi. He saw that Ashiya Mimi seemed to want to say something but hesitated. After Qin Ye spoke, Ashiya Mimi dared to speak.
“There’s a forum for suicide victims.”
…
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