Infinite Sims

Corridor of the school building.

After visiting the other classes, the two fifth-grade boys were talking and laughing as they prepared to go up the stairs and return to their class.

"Why aren't the lights on in this classroom?"

"Really, are you playing with the haunted house theme?"

"It's not like it, it's too dark."

"You'll know if you open the door...the door can't be opened, it seems to be locked."

"Is everyone gone?"

"Impossible, the activity is not over yet."

"You hold my leg, and I'll see what's going on from the window."

"it is good."

The two worked together, and the eyes of the boy who was picked up were soon higher than the window on the door.

The classroom was pitch-black, and the homework that was arranged in a mess could only be vaguely seen. The boy took out his mobile phone, turned on the flashlight function, and took a photo into it.

For a moment, he screamed in terror.

The two fell to the ground one by one, and when the boy below was dissatisfied and about to ask something, he saw the frightened expression of the other boy.

Five minutes later, the teaching building was blocked by security.

Ten minutes later, the principal stopped talking about his life with the secretary and rushed over in a panic.

"How many people died? Has the murderer been caught?"

The principal passed through the cordon, came to the door of the teaching building, and looked at the security director panting.

He only received news that some students were killed, but he did not say how many people were killed, how they were killed, and whether the murderer was caught.

"The murderer was not caught."

The security director hesitated for a moment, and said with a bitter expression: "As for other situations, principal, you should go and have a look with me."

Hearing this sentence, the principal's face became stiff.

If only a few students died, as long as there were no children of the dozen or so top dignitaries, it would have little impact on him.

But judging from the security director's reaction, it was clear that the matter was much more serious than he had imagined.

The two went up the stairs to the third floor and walked to the classroom where the incident happened.

Near the scene of the incident, the principal smelled a strong smell of blood and saw the class number plate.

"It's over, I'm over."

The headmaster's face turned pale in an instant, even more broken than when his parents died.

There are only a dozen or so children in the whole school who are being focused on, and there are two in this class, and they are also two members of parliament who are in charge of important affairs in this city.

If something happens to those two kids.

Regardless of whether it is related to him or not, the position of principal can no longer be maintained.

When he came to the door of the classroom, the headmaster looked inside with his breath.

Messy tables and chairs, a lecture table in the front, a Christmas tree and gift wrapping in the back, and... fragments of clothes all over the floor, and dozens of headless bodies covered with wounds.

This was far beyond the shocking scenes in the film, and instantly made the principal spit out today's dinner.

"Are there any survivors?"

After vomiting, the headmaster asked weakly: "And... where are their heads?"

The security director pointed to the Christmas tree at the back of the classroom, and said, "I didn't dare to damage the scene, so I didn't go in to see it, but if I'm not wrong, the head should be in those gift wrappings."

Dozens of gift packages were soaked in blood, and the original color could no longer be seen clearly.

The principal took a step back and asked, "Did you call the police?"

The security director nodded: "After calling you, I will report."

If only a few people died, even if the mayor's son was among them, they would definitely block the information to avoid affecting the school.

But now, there are a whole classroom of students.

This means that it is not only the parents behind the victimized students, but also that there may be a second victimized classroom, and the parents of those students who have escaped will inevitably exert pressure.

It is impossible to press down.

The school's only choice now is to notify the law enforcement bureau and then arrest the murderer as soon as possible, so as to dispel the fear of other students' parents.

"Any clues to the murderer?"

The principal didn't ask why a whole class was killed and no security guard found out.

Thinking about it, I know that this step can be achieved, either because there is an inner ghost among the school leaders, or only the murderer's extreme ability has undergone a qualitative change, and he used special abilities when committing the crime.

"only this."

The security chief took a piece of paper wrapped in a transparent folder from a security officer and handed it over.

The paper was ordinary, like it was torn from some homework book, with two lines written on it.

[Everyone had a great time today]

[——Anne]

One line is the content, and one line is the name note.

Next to the name, there is this little bear head drawn with stick figures.

It can be seen that the strokes are a little immature, but basically the simplicity and cuteness of the little bear are drawn, and the shape does not resemble the image.

If you ignore the blood in the classroom, the content on the paper can be said to be a child's message, full of childishness and joy.

——

The siren of a law enforcement car came from outside the school.

As the top private elementary school in the city, St. Peter's Elementary School is less than ten minutes away from the Municipal Law Enforcement Bureau.

Under the night.

More than a dozen law enforcement vehicles surrounded the front and rear gates of the school, sealed off the school gate, and strictly prohibited entry and exit.

With great fanfare, it attracted the attention of many people around.

And where most people couldn't see, two agents in the uniform of the Law Enforcement Bureau were searching the commanding heights within a radius of ten miles.

An agent transforms the body into a black orb the size of a head.

The ball is extremely elastic, it is said to jump between tall buildings, and it can also blend into the darkness perfectly, making it difficult to be noticed.

Another agent, with eagle eyes, stood quietly on the roof of the tallest building.

He didn't blink, and kept his eyes open all the time. At the same time, he took the surrounding high-rise buildings into his eyes, and he could detect any disturbance.

Less than ten minutes.

The black ball jumped onto the highest building.

The ball scattered and returned to a human body, and said disappointedly: "I didn't find it, what about your side?"

Agent Hawkeye blinked his eyes that hadn't blinked for a long time, and said indifferently: "Same as you."

The two are special agents of the City Law Enforcement Bureau.

It specializes in handling certain cases caused by extreme people, and usually does not go out.

In the new era, all people who can absorb extreme energy are called extreme people. At the beginning, many people called themselves this way, but after the number increased, very few people said it anymore.

Within a few years, Jiren became a term for those who had awakened special abilities.

After the two received the order, they did not investigate the scene of the crime immediately, mainly to find the murderer.

After all, murderers usually like to go back to the crime scene to check after the incident. Or after the incident, quietly standing on a commanding height, observing the repercussions of his "masterpiece".

After the advent of the new era, extreme people have far widened the gap with ordinary people.

After committing a crime, there are more and more extreme criminals who feel that their strength is good, and they observe the behavior of the crime scene like the latter.

Not to mention for a long time, they caught such an extreme criminal last month.

It's just a pity that they didn't find it this time.

Neither agent noticed that just behind them on a small platform, a camouflaged hidden camera was quietly watching them.

And the direction the camera is pointing at is just right to observe the entire St. Peter's Primary School.

Through the network signal, the picture was transmitted to a residential building more than ten kilometers away.

Here is a study.

An old man in a black robe was sitting on a chair, and beside him was a girl with two ponytails holding a bear doll.

"I brought a lot of dolls to play with them, they all laughed happily, and begged me to let the dolls play with them for a while..."

"Hee hee, I'm really happy tonight."

Annie embraced the little bear with both hands, resting her chin on the little bear's head, with a sweet smile on her face.

Jiang Ren's attention was diverted from the two special agents in the surveillance, and he looked at Annie, who looked at him expectantly, who was about to praise me, and said with a smile, "Good job."

He reached out and rubbed Annie's head.

Annie, like a kitten, took the initiative to rub her head, her eyes happily bent into crescents.

"Next, I'll leave it to you."

Jiang Ren withdrew his hand and got up to leave.

Annie opened her eyes with some disappointment. Seeing that he was about to leave, she panicked: "Is the Lord going to leave this city?"

Jiang Ren didn't speak, just nodded.

"Can Annie go with the Lord?"

Annie took two steps forward and asked expectantly.

She didn't know where the Lord was going or what he was going to do.

But she knew that it was the Lord who saved her and her mother, who gave her the power to revenge, and who gave her the same feeling as her mother.

So, she doesn't want to separate.

"You are too weak."

Jiang Ren turned his head and said lightly: "And you will help me even more if you stay here."

The shadow of the hood completely covered his face, and no one could see clearly what his expression was, let alone whether he was happy or angry.

Annie was a little disappointed, but she still nodded her head seriously: "Lord, don't worry, Annie will definitely not let the Lord down."

Big eyes, high fighting spirit.

The Lord said that I was too weak, so I had to work hard to become strong enough to stay by the Lord’s side and follow the Lord’s steps.

"Looking forward to your performance."

Jiang Ren took a step forward, and faint ripples appeared on his body like water, and then disappeared.

There was only the little girl left in the room.

Annie looked at the place where Jiang Ren disappeared, feeling a little depressed: "Mom, the Lord is gone."

The little bear in his arms raised his hand and patted the back of his hand.

"Annie knows, mom, Annie will work hard, and Annie will become someone who is helpful to the Lord."

Annie nodded to the little bear, walked out of the door, walked through the living room, and came to the side sleeper.

There is a person in the bedroom.

A man lying on a bed with a cloth stuffed in his mouth and his limbs tied to the four corners of the bed.

On the back of his left hand, there is a skull tattoo.

When the man saw Annie come in, he looked at her half in fear and half in pleading, as if he wanted her to take the cloth ball from his mouth.

"The home was stolen, and my mother was already very sad."

"But since you are still stalking your mother and trying to do bad things to her, and your mother is unwilling, you stabbed your mother with a knife..."

"You are a bad person."

Annie said angrily, a faint red light appeared in the eyes of the bear in her arms.

At the same time, many small voices came from the room.

I saw palm-high dolls creeping out from under the bed, in the closet, and in the corners.

But a dozen breaths.

There is no place to stand in the room.

The dolls were holding sharp knives about the same height, with strange smiles on the corners of their mouths and red eyes, quietly watching the man on the bed.

The man looked terrified, whimpered, and shook his body trying to break free from the rope.

despair!

The lights went out, and there were low and painful screams in the bedroom.