Chapter 438 Will the glow also be angry?
Jack's mind moved, and the scar on his forehead slowly closed again, looking like it was about to heal but never would.
The brain matter that had been displaced in the skull also returned to its original position.
He tilted his head, and the snakes hidden in the soil continued to hiss as they rushed towards the vacant house.
The invisible and formless snakes were the power exerted by Jack and the extension of his thinking.
He could control the actions of the snakes at will, and he could also see through the eyes and ears of the snakes.
The snakes that rushed to the vacant house sent back a message, "Empty, it's empty."
"Gone, the prey is gone."
"There are traces of blood on the ground, the blood is far apart, and the speed is very fast."
"No palm prints, no struggle, no crawling..."
For mortals, the noisy hissing that is enough to confuse the mind and cause madness swarmed into Jack's seven orifices.
He just showed a meaningful smile.
The lavender mist on his body surface swelled up, and the dark purple became deeper and richer, like a giant snake that seemed to be illusory and wrapped around him.
Jack slowly walked towards the house where John Watson disappeared.
One step, two steps, three steps, four steps, five steps, six steps, seven steps... His steps were slow and big, and it seemed that every step was heavy and solid, but when his shoes and boots landed on the ground, it was silent.
When there were only seven steps left to the broken glass, Jack stopped.
The eyes hidden in the shadow of the hat brim shone with a seductive and evil light.
He suddenly raised his head and looked around at every building around him.
Those vacant houses were covered with dust and weeds because no one cared about them for a long time. Only Room 3 seemed a little different - a few months ago, a strange case had happened there.
Until now, the case has not been solved, and the relevant case files have been hidden secretly, as if they involve a secret that cannot be discussed or told.
Even if Jack opened the wound on his forehead again, making his mind open further, he still had no way to see through the secret hidden in the house at No. 3 Lauriston Garden Street.
But he still noticed a subtle trace - the Anti-Suppression Bureau was trying its best to cover up what happened at No. 3 Lauriston Garden Street. It had dismantled the entire house and rebuilt an identical replica.
Jack could see through the flaws of the Anti-Suppression Bureau's replica, just as he could see through the flaws of the surrounding houses.
Those closed door panels had been opened, those seamless walls had cracked, and those closed windows had been replaced - the time was not far away, just in the past few days.
A moment of light white invisible light flashed in the depths of his pupils, and the cold wind had revealed a cold color in his eyes.
He could see low temperature and cold, and naturally he could see non-low temperature and non-cold - all unclear shadows in the field of vision were not low temperature and cold, but warmth and heat.
Just like the clusters of shadows hidden in these vacant houses at this moment!
"The mantis is hunting the cicada, but the sparrow is also hunting the mantis..."
"Hahaha, I thought I was a hunter, but it turns out I'm just a prey that was lured into a trap by bait!"
"But have you ever thought about it, everyone in the Anti-Suppression Bureau, that the mantis that the sparrow wants to hunt... is actually a python in the mantis's guise! Hiss!!"
Jack roared angrily, and the roar at the end of his words had been twisted into a chorus of snakes, and it was like a cold wind howling!
The snakes that had stepped down in the previous seven steps had surrounded the seven neighboring houses, crawling between the walls and windows.
With the fall of this high roar, the extremely tiny doors in the snakes' bodies also opened, and the real power flowed out, filling their bodies.
The invisible and formless snakes became a little more solid, and the light purple that was flowing like a snake could be directly observed with the naked eye. The light purple was as deep as the sunset.
There were crackling sounds, and the walls made of cement and bricks were covered with wounds.
The closed house was opening itself, revealing its doors and windows, allowing the increasingly surging snakes to drill into the house from the holes in the doors and windows!
Drilling under the heavy curtains made of special materials!
Drilling into the seven orifices of those mortals!
Rumble, the mechanical engine roared, and strong and brilliant light burst out from the vacant houses with thousands of holes, like countless sharp swords of light shooting out and piercing the houses.
The dark streets immediately became brightly lit, and the shining white light illuminated every inch of shadows under the streets, leaving no place for shadows and darkness to hide.
The suddenly bright light dimmed in an instant, and countless snakes that had just taken shape had completely disappeared.
The next second, the window glass on the second floor of the seven houses, like eyes, exploded directly!
A huge lamp furnace that emits high heat and high light stably appears in the eye of the house. The embossed concave mirror behind the lamp further condenses the violent light, and the gathered glow shines directly at the lonely figure on the street!
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven... Fourteen strong glows all shine on the only target of this special eradication operation-Jack the Ripper!
The giant snake condensed from the lavender light mist burst into a sharp roar, and continuous clear smoke rose from its huge snake body.
Jacob, who had just arrived at the ambush troops, spit out a mouthful of saliva, "It's a pity that there are still seven steps away. The seven glows shining on that position can exert the strongest power."
"But now it's almost there."
After saying this, he took a half step back, and his burly figure quietly merged into the shadows.
The operation to eliminate Jack the Ripper has been thoroughly launched, and Jacob should also perform his mission, hiding in a corner that Jack the Ripper could hardly notice, quietly waiting for the moment when the other party reveals his flaws.
The sound of chanting scriptures without any emotion then rang out in the seven houses.
There were seven chantings in total, but rather than chanting scriptures, it was better to say that they were repeating some monotonous short sentences. The content of the sentences was obscure and mysterious like the formulas of cutting-edge physics, which made people dizzy.
Although the volume rose and fell, sometimes high and sometimes low, there was no way to understand any emotion from this continuous chanting, which was as cold as the gears of a machine turning rhythmically.
But as the short sentences fell and rang again, the meaningless relief patterns on the concave mirrors behind the seven lamps would flash a dazzling light.
The seven beams of light became brighter as a result.
The illuminating light is not merciful, but it always drives away the impure darkness.
The darkness that is opened and dismantled, the darkness that is silent and passed away, everything that does not obey the light is darkness!
The light gradually becomes violent in the chanting of scriptures.
Although the light often appears in the world in the form of reason and inhumanity, who still remembers it——
The light can also be angry!
The anger of the light is not due to resentment, resentment, sorrow, or love.
The anger of the light is as pure as the first light in the world, like the first emperor in the world, and as domineering as the emperor!
The anger of the light is extremely domineering, and He does not allow any color to be in the same position with Him.
All that He does not allow is darkness, and all is darkness that can be driven away! ! !
White, pure white, dazzling white, filled the Lauriston Garden Street.
The giant snake howled in pain to the sky, and the profound purple that constituted the snake's body gradually faded under the illumination of the violent light.
The black wide-brimmed hat also began to fade from its ink color, becoming crystal clear, like ice silk.
The serial killer who committed many horrific murders in London, the professor's family member Jack the Ripper, finally revealed his true face.
It was a face that could never be called human.
The jawbone protruded forward like a blunt triangle, and the skin on the cheeks was covered with fine scales. Each scale was slightly opening and closing, and deep scars could be vaguely seen under the scales.
In the golden red eyes were vertical slit pupils like snakes. In the shadows deep in the vertical pupils, two ancient doors were slowly opening.
The frame of the house was twisted and deformed, and the remaining doors and windows exploded. The snakes that had taken shape that could be seen with the naked eye roared out from the walls and soil!