My Cell Prison

Demps passed on the news.

Ask Rat Grid to ask everyone for information about the "Secret Stone Incident", and then bring it to him after the statistics have been collected, so that comprehensive information can be reviewed together, which can save a lot of time.

Waiting period.

The waiter-Miss Yusi sorted out a clean VIP room for the two.

Miss Yusi, who is in charge of the tavern, is much cleaner than the underground civilians here.

A short, lean body, two bright big eyes, long brown hair, and a check apron.

Only a few scars on her face were strange. After asking, she knew that this was her unique fish gill, and she could breathe freely under water.

"Fish shreds were picked out of the waste water ditch ... it seems to have been abandoned by her family. After all, a body like her survives in the space of fate, even ordinary labor can't.

However, Miss Yusi took good care of the tavern. "

"Thank you Lord Six Fingers!"

When he heard praise from Demps, his gills on the face kept opening and closing, and he was excited.

"Okay, you go out ..."

"Yes."

Close the private room door.

Demps rested on a softer leather chair.

Han Dong asked: "This underground tavern has cost you a lot of hard work? In other words, if you give them the ability, will it be discovered?"

"It took a lot of effort, after all, this is one of my important retreats, and it can also help me gather some important information in the civilian area.

As for the 'capacity issue', it is naturally possible to leak.

But they have the ability, they are better at working for me, and they will be more loyal to me. "

Demps was very frank about all of this, and he had a sense of planning. At the same time, he was able to tell Han Dong such an important 'means', and to a certain extent it also showed his absolute trust in friends.

…………

After a while.

The Rat Man Drig knocked on the door.

Holding the organized information in his hand, his facial expression was obviously not very good-looking.

"Master Six Fingers ... what you want to investigate is cumbersome.

Not long ago, because of this incident, Whitley, Rockefeller, and Jones were all dead.

I hope that adults will not investigate this matter for now, otherwise the whole civilian area will become restless.

For a long time, all those who swim in the dark will be implicated ... including us. "

Say nothing.

Three corpses were carried in.

It was the weirdoes of the three underground pubs mentioned in Driege's mouth.

Driven by curiosity, Han Dong immediately stepped forward to inspect the body ...

"The eyes, nose, tongue are highly petrified,

Superficial petrification of part of the skin.

If it is foul or strange, the "petrochemical phenomenon" caused by pollution into the body ... Strangely, they have not left any pollution residue on their bodies.

Can I look inside them? "

"Ok."

After obtaining permission.

Han Dong conducted an 'open body' test on one of the strong men with a less severe petrified abdomen.

The internal situation made Han Dong feel hesitant, even Demps didn't feel well.

Han Dong slowly took out the seemingly normal liver and held it in his hand.

Its weight is ten times that of a normal liver.

Gently cut the epidermis of the liver with your nails.

Crackling ...

Countless small ball-shaped stones rolled out of the liver and fell to the ground.

Except for a small piece of epidermis that is wrapped around the entire liver, the inside is full of 'stones' like this.

Not only that, but other internal organs are also ‘stoney’.

At the same time, blood vessels were also blocked with such stones.

It's hard to imagine how painful this life was.

The so-called "secret stone incident" is more complicated than Han Dong imagined.

"Demps, how can we make the pollution invasion produce mutations that cause individuals to die ... leaving no trace of pollution?"

"I don't know. Maybe it's the unique ability of the aliens ... After all, the aliens threaten human's real life outside the city. They are completely independent and unique, and all kinds of strange characteristics may appear on them. "

The autopsy is complete.

Han Dong took a seat.

After Miss Yusi cleaned up the stones all over the ground, she resumed the conversation just now.

"Drigg, tell me the information and how the three of them died ... I'll think about how to deal with it."

"Yes."

Because of Han Dong's autopsy, the rat-man was also frightened ... It seemed to remember something terrible, and his speech was a little trill.

"Keep it from you, about a week ago ... we came here with an 'uninvited guest.'"

Demps frowned. "Huh? Someone found this. Why don't I know?"

"This person has said that once we tell anyone about‘ He ’… we all die, and those who know the information will die.

We were naturally opposed at first, until Whitley and the three of them were killed instantly ... we could only give up to fight back.

Moreover, the request made by the other party is not particularly excessive and does not need to bear a lot of risk ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Just follow what he said, and this matter will pass.

So, on my own initiative, I did not report it to you. "

Hearing here, Demps showed a rare displeased expression.

After all, this belongs to his territory. All his subordinates have been developed, but have been occupied and used by others.

Drigod continued: "If you tell me the next information, you will reach the bottom line of the other party. We and you, the Six Fingers, may be in danger."

Who knows, Demps didn't hesitate, leaning his hands in front of him.

"Say."

"Yes……"

Drieger first handed over a portrait.

"This is the 'uninvited guest' that Natiyavida drew immediately after the incident.

It's weird ... we don't even remember each other's looks so we couldn't paint the faces. "

Han Dong took over this completely realistic painting. The so-called guest completely covered his body in a gray robe without seeing any features.

A lot of rubble was scattered between the ground.

The face could not be drawn, but only a visitor of normal human figure.

"this is?"

Han Dong observed that a mark was printed on the gray robe, exactly the same as the seal on the surface of the coin sealed in the stone box.

"What did this guy ask you to do?"

"It's a simple errand, let's provide the cement ... Every other day someone will inform us of the location information, and then we just need to transport a few boxes of cement.

As for what they are going to do, it doesn't matter to us. "

Drigod continued: "Later, according to my inquiry.

Several other organizations operating in secret have also received the same task of transporting cement ... the scope of cement transport seems to be spread throughout the civilian area. "