The moment he opened the door, Mu Huanyu was stunned.
These are extremely abstract paintings with bright red as the main color.
The first painting shows the body parts tangled together like a bloody whirlpool.
Another depicts a woman trapped in cement with a look of resignation and fear on her face.
The ink on the last painting has not yet dried, and it is obviously a new work.
In the darkness, the woman was holding a shapeless embryo, with a broken umbilical cord and ten broken fingers.
The white dress was stained blood red and her eyes were full of pleading.
“These paintings!!!”
"No doubt about it. Compared to the crudely carved stone statues in the statue hall..."
"Haha, the murderer is actually hiding in the police station. How ridiculous, really ridiculous." The blood moon in Mu Huanyu's eyes filled his single eye. The blood moon split into countless parts and filled his eyeballs.
"You're right. Only the murderer could have drawn these paintings. What about the others?" Mu Huanyu asked, grabbing the young policeman's chest with one hand.
"Guan Simiao is the murderer? How is that possible? You must be mistaken. He is usually very kind to others." A look of disbelief flashed across the young police officer's face.
Guan Simiao usually didn't let them into the office, so no one knew that he actually drew these things in the office. There were even portraits that looked like works of art, exhibited in the office, replacing those hand-drawn drawings of crimes with human faces.
He still wanted to make some excuses for Guan Simiao, because he still didn't believe that Guan Simiao was the serial killer.
However, he still had no chance to defend himself.
The next second, he looked into Mu Huanyu's eyeball which was filled with blood moon.
“Answer me!!!”
Suddenly, a trace of stiffness appeared on the young police officer's face, and his whole expression became a little hazy.
He replied stiffly: "Guan Simiao is not in the police station now. He just went to the interrogation room."
The young police officer was released, and fell into a temporary human-machine state, motionless.
Mu Huanyu ran towards the interrogation room.
At this moment, Louis happened to come to the police station.
"Huh? Didn't you find a clue?!" Louis said to Du Zhirou who was walking out of the bureau.
"Clues... We were fooled by the murderer. The murderer deliberately ordered the curator to secretly make the statues in the sculpture hall. The murderer also deliberately let the curator visit the mother and child statue in the glass cabinet. What a bad taste. Is he deliberately provoking us?"
"I have to go back and clean up the rental house now. Whatever you say, it's a bad time to come. It's already over."
Du Zhirou complained, her voice slightly impatient, she put her hands in her pockets and passed by Louis: "I'm leaving."
"Yeah." Louis nodded.
After one small episode, there was another small episode that Louis did not expect.
"Hello, Comrade Lu, Captain Du is waiting for you in the interrogation room." Guan Simiao walked out of the darkness with a smile and said to Louis.
"Oh, okay." Louis agreed and walked towards the interrogation room.
Guan Simiao and Louis staggered their ways and walked towards the door behind them.
"Wait a minute." Louis suddenly shouted.
Guan Simiao paused and was silent for a while. Then he asked with a hint of hesitation, "What's the matter, Comrade Lu?"
He turned his back and did not look back.
Louis looked at Guan Simiao's back and asked, "Are you off work so early?"
"...I have something very important to do today, so I'm taking the day off."
"What's so important?"
"I have a painting to finish."
"Can't draw in the bureau?"
"Ahem, Comrade Lu, you're joking. After all, I don't have as many brushes and tools as I do at home. It's getting late, Comrade Lu, bye."
"oh oh."
Louis nodded, he slowly took out his cell phone, and suddenly his figure froze.
Louis didn't turn around and kept walking straight.
He just looked at Guan Simiao's back quietly, then slowly extended a finger.
Guan Simiao seemed to be unaware of anything unusual and did not notice that Louis' finger was pointed at his heart from behind. He continued walking slowly.
However, just after Guan Simiao took four or five steps.
Swoosh——
Louis' fingers turned into bloody tentacles with sharp blades and rushed towards Guan Simiao's back.
The target was directly at Guan Simiao's heart.
"Bang--"
The bloody tentacles instantly dug a big hole at Guan Simiao's original position.
But Guan Simiao's figure had disappeared in an instant.
It’s not that Guan Simiao is too strong, but his supernatural power is a space-related supernatural power, called [Void Gate], which has a certain instant teleportation effect.
Guan Simiao's voice rang out from outside the gate a hundred meters away: "Damn it, how did you find out?"
Louis tilted his head, his eyes flashing with a faint bloodshot color, "Nine Tribulations, Gang Step——"
"Mouse, I finally found you."
Louis' figure instantly appeared outside the door, behind Guan Simiao, and one hand directly grabbed his throat.
General Simiao was pinned upside down on the ground.
However, the next moment, a void gate appeared on the ground, and the moment Guan Simiao's figure entered, the gate disappeared.
"Haha, speed ability? So what? Your speed is no match for my [Void Gate]. Just watch me kill that girl named Du Zhirou."
"I've never killed a mutant before."
"Once I kill Du Zhirou, I will enter the Court of All Living Things and become the captain of the Court of All Living Things in Linjiang!!!"
"Then, I want all of you to devote yourself to art, hahahaha——"
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