Chapter 452 The disappearing light(2/2)
It is natural and cannot be suppressed.
On the edge of the information, Fu Shanji drew a red circle and made an annotation:
When a monster disappears, it does not necessarily mean that a human being disappears.
This statement seems to have no beginning or end, but if you look closely at the statistics from various places, it is true that there are places where monsters have disappeared, not necessarily where humans have disappeared.
In other words, there are more missing monsters than humans.
Why do we need to collect statistics from various places during the Fushan season?
He Lingchuan didn't quite understand it at first, but when he heard about Wang Mazi's experience here and heard about the Wushuang Shanze folding cards, how could he still not understand it?
Including the messengers from Lingxu City, what is the connection between these missing individuals in Chiyan?
Unfortunately, Fu Shanji was killed by his brother before he could find out the answer.
Wang Mazi also echoed: "Yes, yes, it's all gone after saying no, I don't know how it happened!"
"All of them?" He Lingchuan's eyes narrowed slightly, "Are there any other missing cases?"
Wang Mazi swallowed his saliva: "Sir, can you really save my life?"
"The more true information you give, the greater my chance of catching the real culprit."
Wang Mazi knelt down to him again and said: "You are sent by the Prince's Palace, please just spare me from death! I can be a cow or a horse for you!"
Although the tiger monster is ferocious and the goshawk is a splendid horse, there is no doubt that He Lingchuan is the one in charge.
General Ling kicked him upside down and said, "Hey, do you think I'm not here?"
But its kick was actually measured, and Wang Mazi only hurt his skull. Otherwise, with its strength, it could easily kick him to death.
He Lingchuan was unmoved: "Then it depends on your performance."
Wang Mazi racked his brains: "There is one thing. I don't know if it counts as a disappearance case, but it is really weird."
He Lingchuan noticed that Wang Mazi's expression was obviously hesitant, "Let's talk and listen."
"More than a year ago, I heard that something strange happened in Zhitian Township, thirty miles away from here." Wang Mazi licked his lips, "People here rarely leave their hometown. If I didn't have many friends, I might
No one has heard of this."
Where is the monthly...month...monthly ticket~~?
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Chapter completed!