Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

Chapter 399 Desire Oil Painting

"Failed."

"The personnel list of Sanatorium No. 3 was artificially destroyed and cannot be restored."

The figure of Little Dragon Man Bob appeared in the room, and he spread his hands toward the Korean War.

Can't really blame him.

These things all happened before he came to Daxia Beijun. No matter how powerful Beijun Skynet is, it is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice.

"Why don't you ask Ye Qiu? He is also a person from Sanatorium No. 3. He should know."

Bob asked confused.

"Everything that Fourth Senior Brother is willing to tell me has already been told to me while we were having dinner. The rest, either he doesn't know, or he doesn't want to say it."

But whether you don’t know or don’t want to say it, there is nothing you can do about the Korean War.

"Meng Xiaobei should have a reason for doing these things, a strong logic that he must do this, but we haven't discovered it yet."

Han Zhan was analyzing to himself, and Bob standing opposite suddenly stopped.

It was like the network was suddenly stuck, and it suddenly stopped there.

After a while, the network was reconnected, and the focus in Bob's eyes was restored.

"Appeared." He said coldly.

"What happened?" Han Zhan was puzzled.

"The forty-fourth missing person." Bob said solemnly.

Since there was no personnel list, detailed targeted screening could not be carried out, so Bob used the simplest and crudest method, which was county-wide surveillance!

As long as you are a human being, except for being a dead house, you will always go out several times a day.

As long as you go out, you will be observed by Bob.

As for the dead house, it is even simpler. The dead house usually orders takeout or surfs the Internet, so there is less pressure to detect.

With Bob's current level of Skynet, county-wide monitoring is also a big challenge for him.

That's why he was frozen for a while.

After the county-wide monitoring results came out, the situation became even more grim.

"Another one died? Who is missing this time?"

"Zhao Hancheng also came from Sanatorium No. 3. I screened his movement trajectory. According to my analysis, there should be an underground black casino."

"So, he disappeared in the casino?"

"You can say that."

Bob, the little dragon man, nodded slightly.

Han Zhan carefully savored the latest news. He always felt that there were some decisive clues that he had not discovered yet.

At this time, Han Zhan's remote communication device rang.

The big face of Zhan Ning almost filled the entire virtual frame popped up on the virtual screen.

Yu Lian, who was standing behind him, jerked him back and gave him an angry blow.

"You two..."

Seeing the obvious intimacy between Yu Lian and Zhan Ning, Han Zhan backed away tactically and subconsciously distanced himself from the virtual screen.

There is a problem.

Very problematic.

Could it be that these two people were too involved in acting in the killing field and couldn't get out of the scene?

"Hello? Han Zhan, can you hear me?"

"You can hear me, tell me."

"I heard that you are currently having a headache with a case and there are no clues. Bob has shared it in our internal group and wants to brainstorm ideas."

"Yu Lian and I saw the whole thing and found a problem."

When Zhan Ning said this, he paused and held his sunglasses down with his right hand, revealing his eyes.

"Because we are knights. After knights believe in the Knight Code, they need to endure all kinds of desires, so we are most familiar with it." "You should understand what I mean, right?"

Yes, Han Zhan got it.

Zhan Ning's words made him see through the clouds and find the clue that connected everything!

--desire!

All the missing Sanatorium No. 3 staff have their own desires: Wang Gang's lust, Zhao Qi's rage, Zhao Hancheng's greed...

Everyone who disappeared was killed when their desires reached their peak!

……

"Its name is Desire Oil Painting."

Ye Qiu looked at the picture frame displayed in front of him.

There are a total of forty-six color blocks on the oil painting in the frame, of which forty-four have been painted with various colors.

Only the last two areas are left, which are still blank.

Meng Xiaobei sat down opposite Ye Qiu, picked up a cup of strong tea prepared in advance, and tasted it briefly.

"I got it."

"I vaguely guessed this when Han Zhan told me about the missing persons and their condition when they disappeared."

"Although I was mostly in a state of madness at that time, if my guess is correct, this oil painting should have been hung in Sanatorium No. 3 before."

Meng Xiaobei was slightly startled by Ye Qiu's answer.

He lowered his head helplessly and said with a smile: "Brother Ye Qiu, I can't hide anything from you."

"Yes, this painting was once regarded as an ordinary oil painting and was hung in the north courtyard of Sanatorium No. 3."

“The colors on it started to fade as more and more people came into the nursing home.”

"These colors blend into each person's body, amplifying their inner desires. When desires are amplified to the extreme, they can end their lives and return to the canvas."

This was planned by Meng Xiaobei.

"What will happen if you don't follow your plan?" Ye Qiu has not forgotten what Meng Xiaobei said before.

"Desire will explode."

Meng Xiaobei's clenched right hand suddenly opened, as if desire was grasped in his hand.

"The desires after the explosion will turn into countless 'factors', and they will spread throughout North County and integrate into every North County person breathing the air as quickly as possible, just like a rapidly spreading virus."

There is no need to elaborate on what happened next.

"Everyone has desires to some extent. When these factors detonate the desires in their hearts, the entire North County will usher in a turmoil!"

This is not alarmist.

"I believe what you said." Ye Qiu nodded after listening, "But I have a second question."

Ye Qiu said, raising a finger.

"That person standing behind you, who is he?"

"You are just an ordinary awakened person. It is impossible to know this. The only explanation is that someone is giving you a hint behind your back."

"I can't say." Meng Xiaobei shook his head.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qiu didn't dwell too much on this issue.

He asked his third and final question:

"You came here this time, probably to kill me. If I guessed correctly, your desire is power, and my desire is fear."

"Although I don't know how to complete the last piece of the puzzle, at least kill me and your plan should be completed."

"At that time, the person behind the scenes who is secretly instructing you will be very satisfied with reusing you, and your desire for power will reach its peak."

Ye Qiu said this to himself. He picked up the tea cup and raised it to Meng Xiaobei.

Drink it all in one gulp.

(End of this chapter)