Infinite Sims

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Corridor of the school building.

After visiting other classes, the two fifth-grade boys laughed and talked and prepared to go up the stairs and return to their own class.

"Why isn't the light on in this classroom?"

"Really, are you making a haunted house theme?"

"Not quite, it's too dark."

"You won't know until you open the door... The door can't be opened, it seems to be locked."

"Has everyone gone?"

"Impossible, the event is not over yet."

"You hold my leg and I'll see what's going on from the window."

"it is good."

The two worked together, and the boy who was picked up quickly had his eyes higher than the window on the door.

The classroom was pitch-dark, and I could only vaguely see the somewhat chaotic homework. The boy took out his mobile phone, turned on the flashlight, and took a picture.

For a moment, he screamed in horror.

The two fell to the ground one by one, and when the boy below was dissatisfied and was about to ask something, he saw another boy's terrified face.

Five minutes later, the teaching building was cordoned off by security.

Ten minutes later, the principal interrupted his life chat with the secretary and rushed over in a hurry.

"How many people died? Has the murderer caught it?"

The principal passed the blockade and came to the door of the teaching building, panting to look at the security director.

He only received news that students were killed, but he did not say how many people were killed, how they were killed, and whether the murderer was caught.

"The murderer was not caught."

The director of security hesitated for a moment, and said with a bitter expression: "As for the other situation, headmaster, you'd better go and see with me."

Hearing this sentence, the principal's face became stiff.

If only a few students died, as long as there were no children of the dozen or so top powers, it would have little effect on him.

But judging from the security director's reaction, it was clear that the matter was much more serious than he imagined.

The two walked up the stairs to the third floor and walked to the classroom where the incident occurred.

Approaching the incident, the principal smelled a strong smell of blood and saw the class number plate.

"It's over, I'm done."

The headmaster's face turned pale instantly, and he collapsed even more than when his parents died.

There are only a dozen or so children in the entire school, and there are only two in this class, two councillors who are in charge of important affairs in the city.

If something happened to those two kids.

Regardless of whether it is related to him or not, this principal position cannot be maintained.

When he came to the door of the classroom, the principal took a look inside with his breath.

Messy desks and chairs, a lectern in the front, a Christmas tree and gift wrapping in the back, as well as...clothes scattered all over the floor, and dozens of headless bodies covered in wounds.

This is far beyond the shocking scene in the film and television, and instantly made the principal spit out today's dinner.

"Are there survivors?"

After vomiting, the principal asked weakly, "And... where are their heads?"

The director of security raised his finger to the Christmas tree at the back of the classroom and said, "I didn't dare to destroy the scene, so I didn't go in to see it, but if I guessed correctly, my head should be in those gift wrappings."

Dozens of gift wraps were soaked in blood, and their original colors could no longer be seen.

The principal stepped back and asked, "Have you called the police?"

The director of security nodded: "After I called you, I reported it."

If only a few people died, even if there was the mayor's son, they would definitely block the information to avoid affecting the school.

But now, it is a whole classroom of students.

This means that it is not only the parents behind the victimized students, but also that there may be a second victimized classroom, and the parents of those students who escaped the disaster will inevitably put pressure on them.

It is impossible to press down.

The school's only option now is to notify the law enforcement bureau and arrest the murderer as soon as possible, so as to dispel the fears of other students' parents.

"Any clues to the murderer?"

The principal didn't ask an entire class to be killed, why not a single security found out.

Thinking about it, I know that the only way to achieve this step is that the school leaders have inner ghosts, or only the murderer's ability has undergone a qualitative change, and he used special abilities when committing the murder.

"only this."

The chief security officer took a piece of paper wrapped in a clear folder from a security officer and handed it over.

The paper is ordinary, as if torn from a workbook, with two lines written on it.

[Everyone had a great time today]

[—Annie]

One line is the content, and one line is the name remarks.

Next to the name, there is this little bear head made with stick figures.

It can be seen that the strokes are somewhat immature, but basically the simple, honest and cute little bear is drawn, and the shape is not like an image.

If you ignore the blood in the classroom, the content on the paper can be said to be a message from a child, full of childishness and joy.

?—

The police bell rang from outside the school.

As the top private primary school in the city, St. Peter's Elementary School is less than ten minutes away from the Municipal Law Enforcement Bureau.

Under the dark night.

More than a dozen law enforcement vehicles surrounded the front and rear doors of the school, blocking the school gates and strictly prohibiting entry and exit.

The big fanfare attracted the attention of many people around.

In a place that most people can't see, two detectives in uniforms of the Law Enforcement Bureau are searching the commanding heights within a ten-mile radius.

An agent transforms his body into a black orb the size of a head.

The ball is very elastic, jumping between tall buildings, and it can perfectly blend into the darkness, making it difficult for people to detect.

Another agent, with eyes like eagles, stood quietly on the top of the tallest building.

He didn't blink, he kept his eyes open all the time, and at the same time took the surrounding high-rise buildings into his eyes, and he could detect any turbulence.

Less than ten minutes.

The black ball jumped to the top building.

The ball spread out, returned to a human body, and said disappointedly, "I didn't find it, what about your side?"

The Hawkeye agent blinked his eyes after a long time without blinking, and his expression was indifferent: "The same as you."

The two are special agents of the City Law Enforcement Bureau.

Specialize in dealing with some eucalyptus caused by extreme people, usually do not move.

In the new era, all people who can absorb extreme energy are called extreme people. At the beginning, there were many people who claimed to be like this, but after the number increased, few people said it.

Within a few years, Poleman became a special name for those who had awakened special abilities.

After receiving the order, the two did not investigate the crime scene immediately, mainly to find the murderer.

After all, murderers usually like to go back to the scene to check after the incident. Or after the incident, standing quietly at a certain commanding heights, observing the repercussions of his "masterpiece".

After the advent of the new era, extreme people have widened the gap with ordinary people by far.

After committing a crime, they feel that their strength is good, and there are more and more extreme criminals who observe the crime scene behavior like the latter.

It hasn't been said for a long time that they caught such an extreme criminal last month.

It's just a pity that they didn't find it this time.

Neither agent noticed, just behind them on the small platform, a camouflaged covert camera was watching them silently.

And the direction the camera is aimed at is just right to observe the entire St. Peter's Primary School.

Through the network signal, the picture was transmitted to a residential building more than ten kilometers away.

Here is a study room.

An old man in a black robe sat on a chair, next to a girl with two ponytails holding a bear doll.

"I brought a lot of dolls to play with them, they all laughed happily, and begged me to let the dolls play with them for a while..."

"Hee hee, I'm really happy tonight."

Annie held the little bear in her arms, her chin against the little bear's head, and a sweet smile appeared on her face.

Jiang Ren turned his attention away from the two special agents under surveillance, looked at Annie who was looking at him with anticipation, and looked like she was complimenting me, smiled and said, "You did a good job."

He reached out and rubbed Annie's head.

Annie, like a kitten, took the initiative to rub the probe, her eyes happily curved into crescents.

"Next, it's up to you."

Jiang Ren withdrew his hand and got up to leave.

Annie opened her eyes in disappointment. Seeing that he was about to leave, she panicked: "Do you want to leave the city?"

Jiang Ren didn't speak, just nodded.

"Can Annie go with the Lord?"

Annie took two steps forward and asked expectantly.

She didn't know where the main was going or what he was going to do.

But she knew that it was the Lord who saved her and her mother, that it was the Lord who gave her the power of revenge, and that it was the Lord who gave her the same feeling as her mother.

So, she doesn't want to be separated.

"You are too weak."

Jiang Ren turned his head and said sternly, "And you will help me even more by staying here."

The shadow of the hood completely covered his face, and no one could see his expression, let alone joy or anger.

Annie was a little disappointed, but she nodded seriously: "Lord, don't worry, Annie will not disappoint the Lord."

Big eyes, high fighting spirit.

The Lord said that his strength is too weak, then he must work hard to become stronger, strong enough to stay by the Lord’s side and follow the Lord’s footsteps.

"Looking forward to your performance."

Jiang Ren took a step forward, UU reading www.uukanshu.com body like water ripples appeared, and then disappeared.

Only the little girl was left in the room.

Annie looked at the place where Jiang Ren disappeared, feeling a little depressed: "Mom, the Lord is gone."

The little bear in his arms raised his hand and patted the back of his hand.

"Annie knows, Mom, Annie will work hard, Annie wants to be someone who helps the Lord."

Annie nodded to the bear, walked out the door, passed through the living room, and came to the side bed.

There is a person in the bedroom.

A man was lying on the bed with a cloth ball in his mouth, and his limbs were tied to the four corners of the bed.

On the back of his left hand, there is a skull tattoo.

When the man saw Annie coming in, he looked at her with fear and pleading, as if he wanted her to take away the cloth ball in his mouth.

"Originally, my home was stolen, and my mother was very sad."

"But since you're still stalking your mother and want to do something bad to her, but she doesn't want to, you stabbed her with a knife..."

"You are a bad person."

Annie said angrily, and a red light appeared in the eyes of the little bear in her arms.

At the same time, there were many small voices in the room.

I saw one palm-high doll crawling out from under the bed, in the closet, and in the corner.

But a dozen breaths.

There is no place to stand in the room.

The dolls were holding sharp knives about the same height, with strange smiles hanging from the corners of their mouths, their eyes glowing red, and they quietly stared at the man on the bed.

The man looked frightened, whimpered in his mouth, and shook his body trying to break free from the rope.

despair!

The lights went out, and there was a low and painful scream in the bedroom.