Chapter 270 Squeezing Heart
But no matter what, it is good news that Anna has been found again.
Winfreth immediately held the trunk of the pine bonsai and asked hurriedly: "Sinead, check Anna's condition immediately. Is there any physical damage? Is the light in the skull normal and bright?"
While releasing the inquiry information, Winfrey was also paying attention to sensing the heart rhythm words Sinead replied - he carefully observed the wave speed, wavelength and frequency of the slow beating heart rhythm. Through these data, he seemed to be able to Construct a synchronously beating heart in your mind.
Such a size, such a silhouette...it was truly Sinead's heart.
The cloud of doubt in Winfreth's heart has temporarily dissipated... At least it proves that the news of Anna's return is not another joke and banter of those people with ulterior motives, just like the little Anna who just said good night to him tenderly.
In the distance, Sinead continued to reply. Her heartbeat seemed to be slower than before, but considering that she had previously said that her arms had been broken and seriously injured, this was only a slightly weak and sluggish heartbeat rate. , but it’s not unusual.
"My subordinates have carefully inspected Miss Anna's body and there are no visible scars on her body. The light inside her skull is still as weak and cold as before. Just touching the frozen aura seems to be contaminated. My thoughts have stained the light in my skull with frost.”
"The only special thing is probably that Miss Anna's hair is messed up... The hair that was originally trimmed to the right length has become uneven. It seems that after the attacker kidnapped Miss Anna, he just cut her hair and No other unusual behavior was done.”
"I just cut off some hair..." The doubts in Winfres's heart became more intense - these guys were busy with so many things, and even killed Kaido and Connor, just to cut them off. How many strands of Anna's hair? !
However, judging from this behavioral pattern of cutting off hair and throwing away unnecessary things, the other party should be practicing the moth's principle of throwing away.
If you look at it this way, the pair of conveniences are most likely a secret cult organization that worships Sichen, the moth!
However, as far as Winfreth knows, there are currently only a handful of secret cult organizations in the city that mainly worship the Moth Sichen - not every secret messenger can control the wild and chaotic intracranial moth. The sexual appearance of the transmitter can be consistent with the dangerous principles of the moth. Most of the esoteric organizations only regard the secret transmission of the moth as taboo knowledge for concurrent training - most of them just take a fancy to the deceptive and discarding power of the moth. Used to cover up most esoteric activities.
And the most important point is that after any mothman is promoted to a high level, he will inevitably be affected by the whispers of the moths in his skull. The chattering whispers resound in their minds all the time, telling them The idiosyncratic and restless desire forces them to abandon etiquette, integrity, morality and law, and order and reason.
He often engages in abnormal behavior that even secretaries in the secret world find difficult to understand and accept.
Winfrey thought in his mind: "Could it be that Anna's disappearance is just a sacrificial performance prepared by a group of crazy mothmen to practice their rules?"
"They tried to deceive and play the pranks of a fourth-level secret messenger to please the worshiped Moth Sichen, pray for more powerful forbidden power, and then hold another more grand and absurd performance???"
"Theoretically, this conjecture seems to be quite close to the real answer...but when it comes to the Mothman"
Winfreth hoped that the result would be like this, but he had a vague premonition in his heart. This premonition may come from the warning of the third mark, or it may come from his habit of thinking in the worst direction... In short, he feels All this is far from over, these crazy mothmen might even do some other bizarre things.
Perhaps even if they release Anna now, it is just a foreplay for the next performance... This feeling of being deceived and played with made Winfrey feel very aggrieved and uncomfortable, as if he was walking in a dark alley. In the alley, there are always prying eyes coming from the shadows behind, and there are vague sarcastic laughs coming from nowhere. However, looking around angrily, there is no trace of the Mothman. It seems that everything is just the result of his persecution. fantasy.
However, just when you turned around in relief, that disgusting, maddening, creepy laugh sounded from behind again!
"Farke!"
Winfreth couldn't help but cursed angrily, he didn't want to be relied upon by these moth-like lunatics who were as stubborn and clingy as American cockroaches... He didn't want these moth-men who came from nowhere to regard him as a capable person. Easily teasing the target who draws the power of the Code... No cockroach will let go of a soft cake covered in sweet fat, and a cake that doesn't know how to fight back!
If he wants to put an end to the entanglement of these mothmen, he must fight head-on!
We must defeat the opponent in one fell swoop before they can further understand their thinking and logic, and they will never be able to stand up again! ! !
After Winfres made it clear what he was thinking, he was no longer anxious. The lamp in his skull seemed to be keenly aware of the provocation of the ugly moth hiding in the dark shadows. The light of the lamp suddenly brightened and swelled, releasing A powerful rationality that is so rich that it can almost crack a skull.
The blazing white light seemed to be reflected from his brain to the outside world without going through the pupil door. His skull and scalp seemed to be gradually becoming transparent, and the brain tissue inside was clearly visible like diamonds.
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Royal Free Hospital, Anna Morgan's ward.
There are bloody crossroads symbols carved on the solid wood floor, and the sound of a heart beating constantly echoes in the dark room, sending messages from the heart to the distance.
However, Sinead, who was supposed to be kowtowing and kneeling to imitate the words conveying the rhythm of her heart, was lying on the ground with a pale face at the moment. Her skinny chest exposed a bloody hole, but there was nothing inside.
The heart that kept beating even though it was separated from the body was currently held in a large, deformed claw-like hand. The strange hand held Sinead's heart in the palm of its hand and pressed it to the ground again and again. , press toward the center of the bloody crossroads symbol.
Sinead's heart was pressed heavily against the floor again, and the ground bounced it upward unyieldingly, but the strange hand was still pressing downwards. Her heart was at the center of the collision between the two forces, and was inevitably affected by the squeezing force. The shape is twisted and collapsed, but it seems to be shrinking.
And when the monster's claws relaxed, the heart finally returned to its original shape, seeming to be expanding.
Through such repeated pressing, Sinead's heart seemed to still be beating in a controllable and orderly manner, transmitting false words to the distance according to the owner of the strange hand.