It was a sultry summer afternoon with dark clouds overwhelming the top, sticky water vapor floating in the air, and the heart-piercing chirping of cicadas coming from the dense shade of trees.
"What! Someone died again! Okay, I'll go right away! You protect the scene." Zheng Tuanwei hung up the phone with a gloomy face.
"Boss, is that case again?"
Zheng Tuanwei nodded, and said concisely to his subordinates: "Follow me first, and we'll talk about it on the way."
In the dog days, Zheng Tuanwei broke out in a layer of sweat almost as soon as he left the gate of the police station. He turned on the air conditioner when he got in the car, but the strong cold wind could not dispel the heat in his heart at this time.
Including the people who died today, seven murders have occurred in just three months.
The dead have nothing in common, the only thing in common is the way they died.
The victim did not leave a complete body at all, only a piece of flesh, in the middle of the sticky liquid mixed with blood and broken organ fragments, a hideous head lay quietly.
Bombs can't blow up such fine meat, it looks like it was finely chopped with a knife.
It was the first time that Zheng Tuanwei saw such a tragic death scene in his 22 years as a police officer. When he saw it for the first time, he almost spit out bile.
Even the forensic doctor who came to conduct the autopsy vomited so pale that he went home and had nightmares for several nights in a row.
After a careful search of the crime scene, Zheng Tuanwei and the others found a hideous wooden doll and a notebook filled with babbling like a lunatic.
The handwriting on the notebook is messy and difficult to read, filled with a lot of undecipherable symbols, only on the first page of the notes, there are two relatively clear words:
¡¾Human beings are neither the oldest nor the last masters on this earth. Ordinary living creatures and matter are not alone in the world. ¡ö¡ö¡ö¡ö¡öis here in the past, ¡ö¡ö¡ö¡ö¡öis here, and ¡ö¡ö¡ö¡ö¡öwill be there forever. ¡¿
¡¾If I'm crazy, it's ¡ö¡ö mercy! The original gods pity this man, he is insensitive, and he is still sane in front of the most terrifying ¡ö¡ö! Come on, go mad while He calls us with mercy! ¡¿1
Obviously these are just the ramblings of a lunatic, but Zheng Tuanwei couldn't help shaking his body while reading, goosebumps kept popping up, his brain throbbed, and there was an intuition that prevented him from continuing to read.
He slammed the notebook shut, his face pale and sweating profusely, as if he had just been fished out of the water
Is this the work of a cult?
?Because the crime scene was too bloody and horrific, and the case itself was too weird and dark, the case records were immediately sealed up by the authorities, the media was prohibited from broadcasting, the insiders were also given a gag order, and it was only handled as an ordinary homicide to the outside world.
But this case is just the beginning.
In the next three months, five similar cases occurred one after another, and none of the victims were turned into flesh.
But the murderer who killed them has no clue. It's as if they suddenly exploded into meat paste - but there are no bomb fragments or chemical components in their bodies!
After investigation, the deceased were all fans of the Cthulhu Mythos. Before they died, they all seemed to have mental problems, often had auditory and visual hallucinations, and their personalities changed drastically.
At the beginning, they were able to block information, but after many similar murders happened one after another, the relevant gossip has already spread. The official blockade has stimulated the birth of conspiracy theories. Legends are widely circulated, the most famous of which is the theory of cult sacrifices.
In order to stabilize the hearts of the people, the director gave them an ultimatum, ordering them to solve the case within three months.
Seeing that one month has passed since the three-month period, Zheng Tuanwei still has no clue.
At the scene, no trace of the murderer was left behind. It's as if the murderer didn't even exist.
No, the murderer must exist, but they haven't found any clues yet! This time, he must catch the murderer by the fox's tail and return justice to the victim!
When he witnessed the meat paste splashed on the ceiling at the murder scene again, Zheng Tuanwei's face was unexpectedly calm. At least this time, his face was only a little paler, and he didn't vomit as much as the first time.
The first person to discover at the scene was the neighbor of the victim, and the neighbor immediately called the police. The police from the police station arrived at the scene of the crime first. Zheng Tuanwei's phone call.
Zheng Tuanwei and his men almost dug the crime scene three feet into the ground.?They are the embodiment of chaos, madness, evil and fear, representing all the dark sides of everything in the world. The only thing that can overcome shadow is light.
Positive emotions that belong to human beings are highly poisonous to them and the only natural enemy that can restrain them.
This is also the only reason why human civilization can continue to this day tenaciously under the eyes of powerful evil gods.
Constellation can expel the evil god Nyarlathotep because he is the "Human Glory" of that plane, and he represents the belief and luck of the entire human being on that plane, so he can use the powerful power of faith to drive away the evil god, Save human civilization.
The words that Xingxiu warned him before leaving appeared in Le Jing's mind again:
"Although in your conception, I only left for a few months, but in fact, it took me a full ten years to drive Nyarlathotep away."
"I don't know how long it will take you to complete this task. You just need to know that you only have one chance. Once the task fails, you will be destroyed together with the human civilization on this plane. All gods and bodies will be destroyed, and there will be no bones left."
"Only by completing this task can you truly be immortal and immortal like human civilization."
Two months later.
The wife of the richest man in China gave birth to a boy.
The boy was born without crying or fussing, but instead showed a quiet and clear smile.
The kind mother kissed her son's forehead lovingly, and said with a smile, "Your nickname should be Lele."
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1 Excerpted from Howard Philip Lovecraft's The Dunwich Horror and The Temple
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