When rushing to the factory before, Chen Xian also asked Song Jie a lot of questions along the way.

Although Song Jie is the sub-director of the Ningchuan Branch of the All-enhanced Council, his authority... is very limited. In his capacity, there are not many things that can be known in the All-enhancement Council, because the All-enhancement Council is not like it. The Secret Bureau, their internal security measures are extremely strict, and the division of personal powers is also extremely detailed.

If you put his status in the Secret Bureau, it should be comparable to Huo Fatty, the director of the Ningchuan branch. However, he does not have the same ability as Huo Fatty. He only knows a small part of the internal information of the All-Knowledge Council, even he He doesn’t even know where the current base of the All-Conference Conference is... because according to him, the base of the All-Conference Conference is actually a huge facility that is constantly moving on the earth. Every time he goes to the base for a meeting to make a report. Someone took it there, otherwise he wouldn't know the way at all.

It can be seen that Song Jie's use value is not high, but Chen Xian wants to drain his final value.

"I... I don't know much..." Song Jie trembled in fear. At this moment, he didn't have the courage to look directly at Chen Xian, and he never had the idea of ​​resisting or running away. It appeared in his heart.

"There should be many omniscient people in Ningchuan City...you tell me the location of all of them now..."

"I... I tell you... Can you not kill me?"

Hearing this question, Chen Xian hesitated, but decided to tell the truth.

"can not."

Song Jie was a very obedient prisoner, and he was even obedient to the point of being a dog. No wonder the devils liked traitors so much during the war...To be honest, Chen Xian was a little reluctant to kill him, but he was justified. Everyone must die, not to mention how many good people can there be in the omniscient meeting?

Regardless of how Song Jie looks like a victim now, before meeting Chen Xian... how many innocent people did he kill?

Especially ordinary humans.

Those who live in this society are so ordinary that they can no longer be ordinary.

Song Jie does not often appear in the city because there are strict regulations within the All-Present Council. Under the premise of no action, internal members must learn to hide...Even Song Jie, who is the sub-director, is no exception.

However, even if there is a death rule pressing on the top of his head, Song Jie will inevitably be unable to hold back, and he will naturally go out if he gets bored in the branch...

Over the years, Ningchuan City, like other cities, has seen homicides from time to time, but if you look through the case files carefully, you will find that...In Ningchuan, there are obviously more cases where no murderer can be found than in surrounding cities. There are many more, many of which are made by Song Jie with mothmen.

Mothmen feed on human flesh and blood.

As a sub-director of a group that loves organizations, it is naturally impossible for Song Jie to feed people in the organization, so the only choice is to find ordinary people... For Song Jie, watching mothmen eat is A very interesting thing, especially when watching the moth-men tear the screaming humans a little bit, Song Jie would become sickly excited.

He used to think that this world was nothing terrible, and there was no retribution. As a senior member of the All-Knowing Council, he had more ways to become stronger than outsiders, so sooner or later...Waiting for the behemoth of the All-Knowing Council to occupy With this world that should belong to them, he will usher in his own glory and "eternal life."

Song Jie never treats people outside of the All-Knowledge Conference as human beings, especially ordinary people. When he treats them, he actually treats them just like humans treat ants... They are all insignificant existences, so over the years he There are many cases in Ningchuan, and they are increasing day by day.

Since most of the cases were unable to find the remains of the corpse, they were eventually classified as missing cases, which was why they were not noticed by the Secret Service.

Seeing Chen Xian who was silent, Song Jie was stunned for a long time.

Many faces that were almost forgotten appeared in his mind.

Those faces...those people...

Some died in the hands of mothmen, and some died in his hands.

There are men and women.

There are old and young.

Everyone has their own characteristics, but they have one thing in common...that is, the wailing before death is the same sad and desperate.

"Our branch has been destroyed...The rest of the people are now hiding in the unfinished building of Mingtai in the northern suburbs...There are probably more than seventy people..."

Song Jie replied blankly, as if answering Chen Xian's question was just instinct.

He is now completely in a state of trance.

"Okay, thank you."

As Chen Xian said, with a light wave, the saw meat knife not far away was quickly pulled by the parasite.

Those who need to keep their souls are dead, and those who don’t need to keep their souls...it’s better to use a saw blade. After all, you can kill people with it to really kill them, lest their souls fall into the hands of others. Here, at that time, it is always a bad thing to send out some information intentionally or unintentionally.

Chen Xian thought very well, so he slowly walked to Song Shu's body holding the saw blade.

"You said......"

Suddenly, Song Jie raised his head and looked at Chen Xian with an extremely blank look, as if he had forgotten the fear he should have, and his tone was completely blank.

"Is there any retribution in this world?"

Hearing Song Ji's question before his death, Chen Xian could not think about it seriously.

"Perhaps."

Chen Xian replied, he seemed to be in the same daze as Song Jie, because judging from his own experience over the years, things that good people don't live long often happen.

"Perhaps not."

After all, Chen Xian raised his hand and killed Song Jie with a single knife.

Like Chen Xian's promise, this knife split Song Shue's neck in an instant, and it really gave him a happy moment...

Song Jie’s connection with the mothman was deeper than Chen Xian had imagined. After Song Jie’s death, the body of the mothman began to disintegrate rapidly in an annihilated manner, turning into something that exuded a strong rancid smell at a speed visible to the naked eye. Grey dust... But within a few seconds, the mothman also disappeared.

This battle is completely over.

"There is still a lot to do..."

Chen Xian raised his head and looked at the stormy sky still covered with dark clouds. He only felt that there was an unprecedented peace in his heart. Killing the enemy should be extremely easy... no?

At this moment, there was a roar of cars outside the factory.

Looking through the damaged and collapsed exterior wall, Chen Xian saw many vehicles with branch license plates.

According to the character of the old liar, he would naturally not talk too much, so now the people from the sub-junction came, and almost out of all cases they got some news. After all, the momentum created here before was too big, if this way they would not get any news. Clues, then the investigators should be held accountable.

Soon, Fatty Huo's voice came in from outside.

"All staff are on alert!! People from the Armed Forces Division formed a battle formation to go in! I followed with the people from the Investigation Division!! If there is danger..."

When the words were only halfway, Fatty Huo stopped.

Because he also saw Chen Xian standing in the factory through the damaged exterior wall.

"Little Chen?"

Fatty Huo walked over excitedly, a few steps closer to the factory.

"Are you okay?! I haven't been able to contact you and thought..."

"I'm fine."

Chen Xian shook his head and quickly retracted the parasites scattered outside his body. The expression on his face was as calm as ever. At this moment, he looked like a normal person...at least it seemed.

Seeing Chen Xian standing in the factory, the people outside were naturally very relieved, and even the alertness was gone, and they followed Fatty Huo and ran in.

Almost everyone changed their expressions the first time they stepped into the factory.

"This...what happened here?"

The interior of the factory is destined to be dilapidated, but what really makes Fatty Huo and the others are the traces of battle left in the factory... There are dozens of bottomless cracks on the ground, and the old walls on all sides seem to be affected. It was severely corroded by a certain substance, and it was uneven and showed a strange metallic black color.

On this layer of strange colors, many convex faces emerged.

It's like a relief of art.

The faces of these people are happy and angry, sad and happy...

Almost all human emotions are expressed by them one by one.

There are thousands of human faces visible in the factory, even on the mutilated ceiling. The difference between them is their expressions, but what they have in common... is the facial features and facial features.

Each of these faces is the face of Chen Xian.

Perhaps it is because the factory is too dark, or it may be caused by these faces...The cold air is filled with a strange and unknown smell, and everyone who walks into the factory feels deeply disturbed. , And the source of all this lies in Chen Xian.

"Uncle Huo, Ning Chuan still has a lot of remnants of the omniscient meeting. I have got their specific positions..."

Chen Xian was talking, and seeing that everyone was terrified, he forced a smile on his face, trying to make his tone and expression softer... but this kind of smirk doesn’t smile. It looks even more frightening.

"You...what are you going to do?" Fatty Huo asked cautiously, swallowing secretly, his heart beating fast.

"Hurry up and kill them all."

After Chen Xian said, the metal bone wings gradually spread out behind him.

"Don't worry, Uncle Huo, ten minutes at most...I will return you a clean Ning Chuan."