Netherworld Investigator Chapter 613: Prairie Fox King

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I went to Zhang Shuo's dormitory with Huang Xiaotao, and there was a teacher who I didn't know lived there. He said that Zhang Shuo had moved out as early as May this year, and he gave us the detailed address.

We then came to a rental house off campus and found Zhang Shuo's place!

This place belongs to an illegal building built by the surrounding residents privately. It looked very gloomy at night. Huang Xiaotao knocked on the door a few times, and found that no one answered, so I took out the unlocking tool.

Pushing open the door, a smell of medical alcohol came out. The furnishings in the house are simple. The windows are completely covered with heavy curtains. There is a rusty infusion stand next to the bed with a bottle of potion hanging on it. On the table are syringes, cotton swabs, disinfectant alcohol, etc., paper Some cotton stained with blood was thrown in the basket.

I opened the refrigerator. There was no food stored in it. The temperature was adjusted to a very low level. Inside the refrigerator door, there were a glass test tube containing some kind of liquid. The bottom was red and the top was yellow. There are some medicines in the refrigerator. I picked up a box and looked at the instructions above, and shouted: "Yes, it is an immune system suppressing medicine."

"Unexpected, unexpected..." Huang Xiaotao reached out and turned on the light.

There is a sticky note posted on the refrigerator door. I compared the handwriting on it with the signature of'Li Wenjia' taken with my mobile phone. It turned out that it was written by a single person, and I excitedly said: "The person who pretended to be Li Wenjia's signature It really is him!"

"Ah!" Suddenly, Huang Xiaotao screamed unexpectedly.

I followed her gaze and saw a strange red eye exposed under a pile of clothing in the corner. The moment I noticed it, it also looked towards me, and my muscles suddenly stiffened. After living, the familiar strange feeling came again, as if time had become particularly slow.

A powerful sense of fear surged from the bottom of my heart and entered my consciousness, and then it began to appear in the form of hallucinations.

The sword **** wearing a mask suddenly walked out of the shadows, and the surrounding space was also changing. This is no longer Zhang Shuo’s dormitory, but the warehouse where Grandpa’s accident occurred. The lights are dazzling, and Grandpa just lay down. In the distance, dying.

It turns out that this is also one of the scariest sights in my heart...

Then the sword **** took off the mask and revealed a hideous dog head. He became a dog trainer, and the knife in his hand became the metal whip. It grinned and said: "Song Yang, continue our Let’s play!"

"No! Get out!"

I yelled subconsciously, and suddenly these phantoms disappeared. It turned out that the weird red eye no longer looked at me. It disappeared under the pile of clothes.

It may only take one to two seconds for me to look at this eye, but the somatosensory time seems to have passed a minute. There is no doubt that this eye can make people's sense of time confused, and at the same time evoke a huge sense of fear in the body. Just now Huang Xiaotao also experienced a short-term hallucination.

Hidden under the clothes is a living blue-eyed demon fox!

"Don't look at its eyes, turn off the light." Instructed.

After turning off the lights, I rushed towards the pile of clothes, and the little beast below squeaked and escaped. It turned out to be a red-haired fox with slightly longer ears than ordinary foxes. It seemed to be injured and limped. I chased it for a while and pushed it to the corner. It instinctively glared at me with its eyes. This time I learned to behave, closed my eyes, squatted down and stretched out my hands to grab it.

It turns out that the blue-eyed demon foxes are very courageous, perhaps because they are born with such superb defense methods, instead of using their fangs and claws like other canines.

I held it up and covered its eyes with one hand, and found that it had only one eye left. The eye socket on the other side was empty, and it was infected with pus, and it was leaking yellow liquid. Look This is particularly miserable.

It seems to be sick, his body is cold, his body is skinny, his hair is dull, and he is bald.

"Turn on the lights!" I shouted.

Huang Xiaotao turned on the light, walked over and touched the little fox's head, and said, "Poor little guy!"

"It seems that after Zhang Shuo went out of his eyes, he didn't do anti-inflammation treatment in time, which caused him to get a fever." I checked the little fox and suddenly found that his legs were bleeding, so I placed it on the table.

I asked Huang Xiaotao to tear off a piece of tape and temporarily put its eyes on it, so as not to be attacked again. The little fox was very courageous and hardly resisted. I pulled away its fur and found that it had many pinholes on its body.

The wound on its leg seemed to be picked out by a needle. I looked at the bed and saw some hair stuck to the tape on the needle under the infusion set. In addition, there were two straps for fixing on the bed, which was bitten. broken.

It turned out that Zhang Shuo tied the little fox to the bed for infusion, but he bit his belt and forcibly pulled off the needle and injured himself.

I used absorbent cotton, alcohol, gauze and other items on the table to simply treat the wound for the little fox. Huang Xiaotao wondered: "Strange, Zhang Shuoming dug out his eyes, why should I let him live? "

I muttered, I feel this is an important clue.

I noticed that there are many needles thrown in the trash can. The little fox has old and new needles on his body. I just found a liquid that looks like a serum in the refrigerator. Is it because Zhang Shuo raised it to draw its blood? Obviously, what is the important role? .

Huang Xiaotao asked me what to do with this place. We discussed a little bit, and soon reached agreement! The blood of the little fox may be extremely important to Zhang Shuo. We simply come to the bottom of the pot and take the little fox away, and then send two police officers to watch nearby.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and Huang Xiaotao and I exchanged sights, and I quickly turned off the light.

I found a plastic box and took all the serum from the refrigerator. Huang Xiaotao wrapped the little fox in an old clothes. Maybe it was because Huang Xiaotao had a dog before and the little fox looked very cute in her arms.

We both slipped out the door like thieves. Suddenly a beam of light gleamed on our faces, and at the same time a voice shouted: "Catch the thief!"

I was so scared that my heart stopped for half a beat, and suddenly I realized that the voice was very familiar. It turned out to be the youngest. This is too strange. This ten thousand-year-old house would even run out of school. I asked in amazement: "You Why are you here?"

The youngest said: "Oh, why can't I be here! I went out to eat and saw sister Xiaotao’s car parked nearby, so I found it here."

This reason was a bit far-fetched. Before I could think about it, the youngest said: "I don't know if I have a conscience, I don't know how to say hello when I go back to school, I'm afraid I will eat you?"

I asked: "Youngest, have you found the information you asked for?"

"Then what kind of fox...I can't find it, it's still the last time. This species seems to be relatively rare, and the information available on the Internet is limited."

I didn't say anything. I didn't have much hope for the Internet. Huang Xiaotao asked me in a low voice, where did this fox go, the little fox was dying, and it was not safe to find a veterinarian. I thought for a while and said to go to that research institute.

The research institute has studied the blue-eyed monster fox, and it has relatively sound medical equipment. Another point is that the opponent has been there before, and they didn't think we would hide the little fox there.

We hit it off and we were ready to set off, and the youngest member followed us endlessly, saying that he was a member of the special case team anyway, and he had opinions on me no matter how he kept hanging him aside.

After getting in the car, I suddenly recalled how the youngest member found us so accurately, and I shouted: "Fuck, you kid is not installing a tracker on my phone, right?"