The police blocked off the residential complex and put up cordons to block off the residential complex and nearby streets.
The originally bustling city was in a mess, with all kinds of vegetable leaves scattered on the ground. People gathered outside, holding up their mobile phones to take pictures, pointing at the body covered with a white cloth in the middle of the road and talking endlessly.
"What happened?"
"I heard that plainclothes officers beat an old man to death."
"Ah, manslaughter or something?"
"It's a monster. That old woman is a monster. I saw from a distance that after being shot, she ran out of the road at full speed and was hit by a truck. In this situation, she was able to get up and continue running. Her neck turned twice but she didn't die."
"Fuck, really?"
"How could this be false? You don't know how many plainclothes officers were ambushed just now. They all had big weapons in their hands, and not a single one had a pistol."
"Before, there was an immortal fighting Buddha in Chu, and it seems that he won. It feels like the world is becoming less and less peaceful."
"Let's find a Taoist temple and hide in it."
There was a hint of uneasiness in the crowd's discussion. A long time ago, similar news was circulated on the Internet. Most people knew that there was a riot of demons outside Shenzhou. It might be that things outside Shenzhou were too far away for ordinary people. Now that the extraordinary world was naked in front of them, it was normal to be uneasy.
As early as Easter eight years ago, ordinary people outside China felt the dramatic changes in the world, with countless regions falling into war and various religions emerging one after another.
When floods come, dams are built to form a defense line to ensure the survival of most people. When the most intense floods recede and China has a certain degree of self-protection ability, it is natural to start managing new river courses. Now is the time for management, and the government will not forcibly ban related topics as before.
Now it seems to be correct. For example, the scope of this incident has reached a point where it cannot be concealed, and it will inevitably cause a certain degree of panic. If we continue with the previous model, it will definitely not work. We can only guide and unblock it.
For example, the recent passage of a bill regarding the spread of evil practices, and the increase in sentencing for knowingly failing to report an offense to the maximum death penalty, are some of the changes.
In the community, Zhao Si and Lu Haochu walked into the 310 office next door after the relevant personnel completed the on-site record.
The room looks very small because of the large number of old objects placed in it. In the center of the living room, there is a dining table, a coffee table, and wooden benches arranged in the shape of a pyramid, with various "objects" placed on top.
There is only a heart on the top, and the heart is half melted.
Under the table was the body of an old man, whose ears, nose and lips had all been cut off. Although his face was horrific, he looked strangely peaceful.
A head was tied with ropes to a large fan on the ceiling of the living room, spinning around the table as the fan swayed.
"Fuck." Zhao Si felt a strong sense of nausea after just one look. His eyes left the old man and passed over the table, chairs, and objects on the coffee table. He could no longer bear it and turned around and ran out.
Lu Haochu was obviously a man who had seen the world and did not react so strongly. He just frowned slightly as if he had seen this thing somewhere.
He took out his cell phone and called the company database.
"Hello, please help me check the 1973 Haixue cruise ship human sacrifice incident."
It was a turbulent era. If it weren't for the appearance of the Sword Immortal, many people would not be able to maintain their daily lives like they do now. The White Lotus Riot and the Blood Red Virus, these two extraordinary events were enough to scare countless people involved.
The casualties caused by these two incidents alone were in the tens of thousands. There were also countless vicious and extraordinary incidents behind these two incidents. The one that impressed him the most was the human sacrifice incident on the Haixue cruise ship.
A luxury cruise ship departed from Donghai City and headed towards Luzon along the coast of the East China Sea. On the third day of its trip, it suddenly disappeared in the vast East China Sea. Local governments launched rescue operations and searched for more than ten days without finding any trace of the cruise ship. It was not until a month later that the missing luxury cruise ship was finally found on a small island in Luzon.
At that time, Lu Haochu was one of the people in charge of the investigation and was also one of the first people to board the ship.
There was no one alive on the boat, and there was blood everywhere, but no signs of fighting. In each room, tables and chairs were arranged in the shape of a pyramid, with various bloody organs placed on top. The ballroom in the center was even arranged like a two-meter-high Jingguan.
After waiting for more than ten seconds, the company database sent the relevant files to Lu Haochu's mobile phone.
After comparing the pictures, he slowly exhaled.
"Same as the Snow Cruise incident."
After taking a picture of this strange pedestal, Lu Haochu turned and left. Suddenly, perhaps because the sun was about to set, the sunlight shone into the room and onto the pedestal.
A ray of red light refracted onto the wall. Lu Haochu turned around abruptly and saw the half-melted heart on the top of the pedestal glowing slightly. The light was distorted and getting brighter.
It seems to have a touch of spirituality.
"Old Lu! Get out of this room!"
Zhao Si's cry suddenly came from outside the door, and his divine sense suddenly sent him a strong warning. At this moment, the whole room was like a monster with its huge mouth open to him.
Lu Haochu didn't answer and just stood there in a daze. His consciousness was still there, but he had lost control of his body.
His thoughts were racing in his mind, and he didn't understand why the accident happened this time. Suddenly, the memory of the Haixue, which he regarded as a nightmare, came back to him again.
Lu Haochu glanced at the mobile phone in his right hand out of the corner of his eye. In the photo taken that year, there was no heart on top, only a pool of blood.
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