blogombal Chapter 291
Chapter 291
Listening to the girl's doubts, I pondered for a moment, and then spoke: "If it weren't for the contradictions between them, there would only be one possibility."
"What is it."
"The deceased has no use value, and it can also be said that the murderer has achieved his goal."
"So what exactly is his purpose?"
"Didn't you just say that spreading pollen is his purpose." I dreamed of saying with a solemn look on my face, "A person's personality change will only affect a few people, but a group of people or even everyone's personality changes, and the harm is not the same." When
it comes to pollen spreading to affect the mind, the first thing that comes to his mind is the Zijera flower, which is known as the flower of world destruction.
The Zijera flower, which opened 30 million years ago, plunged the human beings of that year into a fantasy world without war and threats.
At that time, people believed that the existence of the Giant of Light was no longer necessary, and all help was regarded as an act of interfering with the peace of mankind, so the self-conscious and powerless Giant of Light left his body consciousness and returned to his homeland, and the result was naturally that mankind lost its protective deity, was pulled into darkness by the awakened old dominator, and the superancient civilization perished.
The so-called fantasy is the means by which Zijera enslaves human beings, and manipulation is the characteristic of this source of destruction.
Thinking of this, doubts kept emerging in my dreams, if it was really Zijera blossoming, it would indicate that mankind would go to extinction.
Even if humans do not unanimously oppose the existence of giants, even if the monsters do not invade in the end, Zijera can manipulate humans to kill each other and eventually die, which shows that the name of this source of destruction is not exaggerated.
Before the mysterious power behind the night crow here could be figured out, a catastrophe similar to the Zijera flower swept over, and no matter how mature my dream mind was, I couldn't help but want to scold the street.
Do these damn guys have to be willing to destroy humanity.
"I dream, I dream?" Shiwa Kasumigaoka gently shook his body and pulled him back to reality.
"It's a big matter, I think I'd better go and notify the Metropolitan Police Department."
"I think the city police officer should know the weight, now we have to find the man first." I dream that Yu Ichimura understands the seriousness of the situation, and that this kind of thing should be notified to his superiors as soon as it happens, and their main goal now should be to find the murderer and find out who is behind all this.
"Then I'll call home first and act together later." Hanabi somehow is very attentive to this matter, maybe as long as it is the people around my dream, they are more or less responsible.
"No hurry, go to the hospital to visit Haimeng's friends before this."
Kitagawa Kaimeng on the side was already eager to start another action of the club, and after hearing my dream's words, he suddenly said with some doubts: "Senior, do you think that there are still some situations in her that need to be investigated?" "
Her situation should be different from that of the deceased, let's go over and take a look first, and wait for the city police officer to get the news before judging."
"Okay, I just want to go and see how Ryukin is doing." Kitagawa Kaimon nodded, and when he looked at the sky, he could see the same thoughts in the other person's eyes.
"Then let's go." Shiwa Kasumigaoka took the lead in walking out of the bathroom after speaking, always staying in this kind of place is something.
I dreamed that after the women turned to leave, they were not in a hurry to leave, but turned to Tanimoto and said lightly: "Mr. Tanimoto, do you still want to hide the matter until now?" Gumoto
, who originally had nothing to do with himself, chuckled in his heart when he heard my dream's voice, and pretended to be calm on his face: "I don't understand what you're talking about."
"You should know when Tsukamoto was in that situation, or maybe they met each other through your introduction."
"You mean that girl, didn't I say that..."
"Less garlic, I'm talking about the dead and the murderer!"
My dream tone was low, and Tanimoto's face became gloomy when he saw this.
"The murderer stayed in the bathroom after entering the bar, and you didn't appear in the surveillance during this time, because you were here!"
"Boy, you must have credentials to speak." Gumoto's voice was cold, and there was a cold light in his eyes.
I didn't dream at all, but said calmly: "Do you still need evidence, just a little observation can tell from your extremely calm performance after inhaling pollen just now, you should have ingested this kind of thing more than once."
"Would you mind sharing your feelings with me?"
"Swoosh-" When
the wind came, I dreamed of turning my head at random to avoid Gumoto's punch, and then slammed my palm on the opponent's shoulder, smashing it out hard.
Tanimoto turned back from the severe pain, and with a shocked expression, he got up from the ground and looked at my dream, unable to speak for a long time.
"Has anyone told you that this pollen will only make you bold, and will not play a role in boosting strength."
"You... You are not an ordinary person. Tanimoto gritted his teeth, knowing that he had encountered a powerful character this time.
"I never said I was an ordinary person." My dream voice was calm, and my feet slowly moved closer to Tanimoto, "Of course you can't say if you don't want to, but I want to remind you that maybe the next time there is a life case, the person lying in the pool of blood will be you."
"You think this will scare me!"
"It seems that you are really not afraid of death."
"What about the evidence?"
"No evidence is needed, I am not referring to a legal judgment, but to my own hands." I suddenly grabbed his neck and said in a cold tone: "The smell on your body can't be hidden from others, there are monsters among the people you have come into contact with, right?"
"I... I don't know! Despite the flushing of his face, Tanimoto still had a hard mouth.
His hardness seemed to have an effect, and I suddenly let go of my hand and did not pinch to the end.
"Ahem! Cough! Unable to carry him to the ground, Tanimoto gasped violently, trying to calm the fear of death in his heart.
"It seems that I guessed correctly, and refusing to let go until you die, it can only mean that you have some handle in the hands of others."
The cold sweat on Gu Ben's forehead slipped down his cheeks, and at this moment, he only felt that the young man in front of him was extremely terrifying, and the feeling of powerlessness that could not be hidden by anything suddenly surged in his heart.
"You just deliberately mentioned Tsukamoto's personality problems, and pretended to be willing to cooperate, in fact, you want to hide your eyes. As long as you are not suspected or even forced to confess, the Metropolitan Police Department will never find the man.
"That is, you know the man's whereabouts inside out."
Gumoto gasped weakly when he heard this, and then found a comfortable position to sit down, and said weakly: "You guessed right, this is not the first time I have ingested pollen, and I don't want to be suspected, let alone be suspected."
"They have my fiancée in their hands, and now her life and death are uncertain, so I must cooperate in whatever I do."