Non-human Gene Integrated Physique

Dongtong City, this is Yao Heng’s hometown, not far from the devil.

Lan Mu and Yao Heng went to his house to play during the summer vacation in college.

In the dormitory, Yao Heng is the most shy, basically only a few friends in the dormitory that’s all.

His family is not good, but he is much better than Lan Mu, at least his parents are alive.

The bronze teapot itself is not valuable, but if it is a containment object, the meaning is different.

Lan Mu took a taxi to Yao Heng’s house. The bronze teapot had to be recycled. If Yao Heng really got it, Lan Mu was disappointed.

Taking it without telling it is for a thief. If Yao Heng took it, Lan Mu must personally confirm.

“No one? No one of his family is there?”

Lan Mu spirit strength visited his house from a long distance, and there was no one.

“I resigned yesterday…and took my family away in one day?”

Lan Mu squinted his eyes and asked the taxi driver to walk around in Dongtong City. His The spirit strength expands to the limit.

High-rise buildings, people coming, people going, traffic shuttles…

Countless information flooded into the brain, Lan Mu quickly screened, and suddenly, his complexion changed, his fists clenched.

“Master…Go to the city police station.”

Lan Mu’s voice has some gnashing teeth. When he arrived at the police station, he dropped a hundred and rushed out.

He didn’t show up. He turned into a stealth stalker and walked into the office. He could see two policemen taking Yao Heng’s family out.

Yao Heng’s parents’ eyes are red and swollen, and the police are still persuading: “We will definitely find the murderer!”

No matter how they persuade, Yao Heng’s parents can’t hold back their grief. And resentment.

Lan Mu knew the reason. Yao Heng was already dead and was tortured to death.

Go to the morgue and stare at his body silently.

Yao Heng died miserably. Before he died, he seemed to be tortured. His fingers were plucked out, his eyes were dug out, his nose was cut off, his tongue was cut off, and he was even dismembered.

The familiar brutality…just as miserable as the slave of Golden City.

Lan Mu’s eyes were cold, unconsciously transformed into Lich.

The faint Soul Fire jumped in the eye sockets, and the cold morgue became even colder.

“Damn…who did it?” He was angry.

Yao Heng’s dead soul was on the sidelines, Lan Mu called for a visit, and felt an amazing resentment.

He died miserably. Unlike fatty, the negative emotions after his death filled the souls, full of resentment and pain.

Isn’t this familiar feeling similar to that of the Aztecs?

Yao Heng suddenly suffered a misfortune. Lan Mu can basically be thought to be caused by his taking away the bronze teapot.

Carefully stripped of the remaining memories, Lan Mu probably understood the truth of the matter.

The day before yesterday, Yao Heng complained about Lan Mu and said something bad. As a result, Miya smashed his head with a ruler, and ran into the room with his head covered. When he saw the bronze teapot pouring money out, he walked over and picked it up unconsciously.

With this take, I completely fell into that strange attraction, and couldn’t bear to let go.

After that, he resigned. According to the memory fragments, after returning to his hometown, he continuously harmed himself. As long as the pain is more, the more money will come out of the bronze teapot in his hand!

As if he was addicted, he made himself bloody, but he got hundreds of thousands!

The bronze teapot possesses a magical nature. Once the attracted person is trapped in the transaction of exchanging pain for money, he cannot extricate himself from it.

The worst thing is that when he was squandering money, he was targeted by a gangster. Originally, he was just looking at him and wanted to spend some money.

After beating him violently, he found that the bronze teapot hidden in the bag was taking money out of thin air.

The moment he held the bronze teapot, several gangsters fell into desire, dragging Yao Heng to an old house to torture him, and finally killing him.

In Yao Heng’s deepest memory, Lan Mu saw the countless banknotes that burst out like a fountain one second before he died!

“Yao Heng…”

Lan Mu smiled bitterly, not knowing what he was like.

The ability of the bronze teapot is to exchange pain for money. For the sake of wealth, Yao Heng couldn’t suppress greed and stole it… but it turned out to be violent death.

Lan Mu pityed him a little, pity him being played with desire by a containment object.

That strange attraction, I touched it by myself, it was fine.

Su Yue has been in contact many times, and it has not aroused any greed.

However, Yao Heng couldn’t stand the temptation, and finally suffered a catastrophe.

People with evil thoughts will fall into the devilish nature of the teapot. Because of Lan Mu’s special nature, he doesn’t know if he has evil thoughts, but at least Su Yue does not.

“Contained objects…This is the hidden order of the world.”

Contain, control, and protect.

Lan Mu deeply understands the meaning of CANC’s existence, which is to isolate the abnormal world from the normal world and protect the majority of ordinary persons.

He didn’t immediately realize the abnormality of the bronze teapot, so that people like Yao Heng who couldn’t control their desires were tortured, degraded to death.

In their words, it is a containment breach.

Hesitated for a few seconds.

Lan Mu left Yao Heng’s dead soul and gave up resurrecting him, not only because of Yao Heng’s inner evil thoughts, but also because there are too many resentments in his dead soul, which will only recover like Paul at the time. Ghosts and ghosts.

“Although you…”

“Forget it, I am also responsible for this matter.”

“I will leave the rest to me, you die Right.”

Man is dead, and there is no need to say many things. Although I don’t know if there is reincarnation, Lan Mu still chooses to let him dissipate on his own.

……

Lan Mu contacted Cheng Ming and asked him to give Yao Heng’s parents a sum of money in the name of the company.

In two days, he finally found the three gangsters who killed Yao Heng in a remote barren mountain in Dongtong City.

Of course it’s just a corpse.

Two of them had wounds on their bodies, but they died directly. The last one was obviously bitten to death by a dog and suffered a lot.

The bronze teapot was not found. It seems that it was taken away again.

“hehe…the teapot…you are pretty good…”

Lan Mu’s eyes became colder, and he got clues again through the chaotic dead souls.

A certain bullshit in Dongtong City, he noticed that his subordinates suddenly had a windfall of several million, so he took someone to ask him.

The saddest thing is that when they were tracked down, these three gangsters were still fighting each other. They had already beaten each other to the death and all wanted to monopolize the bronze teapot.

It was obvious that they were all taken away by the boss, and the teapot was snatched away.

“What happened about six hours ago, I hope it ends here…”

However, things went contrary to expectations, and this series of things continued.

Based on clues, Lan Mu soon found the gangster’s body in an abandoned warehouse in the suburbs.

There are still five men around to be buried!

“Who is this again?”

Lan Mu looked at the incomplete memory of the dead soul, and suddenly didn’t know whether to cry or laugh.

The bullshit was killed by the mutiny of six henchmen, and then the six fought each other again, only one of them ran away with the bronze teapot.

“What happened two hours ago…”

“However, the clue was broken here.”

Lan Mu did not leave a trace on the scene The traces are gone.

For those who have only oneself to blame, he and love are unnecessary.

“It seems that the standard for the temptation of the bronze teapot is greater than I thought. Except for me and Su Yue, all people who come into contact with it will eventually fall into evil thoughts.”

“The one who survived last is vicious and merciless. It must not be a fool to win the final victory in the competition.”

“Maybe, he has already left Dongtong City at this time…”

Lan Mu was thinking, when he walked to the door, he suddenly noticed a blood stain on the ground.

The blood was stained on the stone, and it was obvious that someone dropped the blood here.

“Bloodstains have not lasted more than a day…can appear at the door, only the last surviving person.”

“Injured…”

Lan Mu picked up the stone and quickly found more than a dozen blood stains along the road, and finally disappeared in the parking lot.

Later, based on the traces of the rut, Lan Mu learned that the person was on the highway. Looking at the direction, he should have gone to the magic city!

“It takes two to three hours to get from Dongtong City to the magic city…”

Lan Mu eyes shined, incarnation Bi Fang soared up and rushed to 5000 meters high , Above the clouds.

Here, no one can see him from the ground, I saw him flying towards the magic city at full speed.

Searching along the highway all the way, his spirit strength is staring at this high-speed scan.

Finally, when he reached the outskirts of the magic city, he found the bronze teapot.

“It’s not easy…Fortunately, you are not dead…”

Lan Mu landed in a deserted place and turned into a stalker to approach each other.

The spirit strength has been locked, and finally watching him open a room in the small hotel, he held out the bronze teapot from the box with a look of excitement.

Not only that, the box is also full of money, which is at least several million depending on the size of the box.

“Is the money given out of thin air by the bronze teapot real money? Even if it is true, it should be independent of the monetary and financial system?”

At this time, night fell, Lan Mu climbed to the third floor and touched into the suite through the window. A series of actions Lan Mu was already familiar with.

The man was ignorant, still smirking on the pile of money.

“Hey…”

Lan Mu patted his shoulder, and the human heart almost jumped out of fright.

“Where did you come from?”

Lan Mu ignored him and picked up the bronze teapot when he probed.

Nothing unusual, the heartbeat from the first contact never appeared again, as if the bronze teapot had given up the temptation to Lan Mu ever since.

“Let go! That’s mine!”

The man reacted, face looks sinister leaped forward and pulled out a saber.

“Ding!”

“Wow…”

Lan Mu didn’t move, a metal plate blocked the knife, and another flew in the air , The edge became sharp and struck the man’s chest.

Listening to the man’s wailing, Lan Mu saw that there were hundreds of dollars in the bronze teapot out of thin air.

“Give it back to me!” The man did not give up, but he was chipped off by the metal plate.

This time the bronze teapot reacted violently, directly like a colorful cannon, spraying out a large banknote, roughly counting, about 40,000!

“No, Yao Heng self-inflicted self-inflicted damage. He could have more than 80,000 without injury. How can I cut off his hands to 40,000?”

Lan Mu thoughts move, metal plate It turned into a fusiform and plunged into the wound of the man’s broken arm.

“Ah!”

Following the pain of the man, the rain of banknotes from the bronze teapot came again, about 20,000 sprayed, and then stopped.

“It’s going to be a constant pain…that means torture is more efficient?”

“It’s a terrifying transaction.”

Lan Mu is very Calm down, he is not at all, just like those people, sinking into this kind of transaction cannot extricate himself.

“In that case…gold must be fine too, right?”

“pu chi.” Lan Mu ended the man’s life, this time there was no rain of money, but a muffled sound ring.

There is an extra gold bar in the bronze teapot. Pick it up and weigh it. It weighs about 5kg.

“This is the source of Golden City…”

“A life of five kilograms of gold, if it is tortured to death, it should be more, probably 50 kilograms.”

“The entire Golden City is at least 10,000 tons, right? 200,000 people…”

“Aztec, an empire that has fallen deeper and deeper in the temptation of bronze teapots, How could it not perish?”

After dealing with the scene, Lan Mu took some money, brought gold bars and a bronze teapot, jumped out of the window, and soon disappeared.

Leave only banknotes scattered around a house.