Professor Schneider stared at the scene in front of him with iron gray eyes. He was surrounded by several fully armed operators who had already worn gas masks, but the foul smell almost broke through the barrier of gas masks, making them frown from time to time.

The oxygen mask that Professor Schneider wore was airtight, so he couldn't smell the scene... But he could imagine that because of the hellish scene in front of him, the two corpses above were kept intact because the death time was not too long, and what remained below were those corpses that had begun to rot and ferment, with green, white, and red intertwined to form a disgusting scene.

"Security is here for the time being, and the school work department will arrange cremation equipment. Large, and also need the research department's protective clothing, and the body needs to be salvaged to count the number of victims," ​​Professor Schneider turned around, "What about other discoveries in the room?"

"The blood on the floor is formed by pouring, with different sources, but the formation time is almost the same. It is speculated that the murderer stored some of the blood after the murder. The blood on the walls and ceilings had formed factors such as smearing and spraying, which may be caused by the splattering of the arteries... Based on this, the murderer has an extremely strong tendency to kill and kill." An operator reported, "In addition, a slogan of 'perfect evolution' was found on the wall."

"What about the results of the two bodies?" Professor Schneider asked.

"At present, the victims are all women, aged between 20 and 30," another operator replied. "Their body tissues and internal organs are partially missing. There is reason to suspect that the murderer has the possibility of eating human tissue. Judging by the fatal injuries they suffered... it is like being torn from the middle of the abdomen."

"Deadpooling." Professor Schneider said coldly as he looked at the [Perfect Evolution] written in red 'dye' on the wall.

"Minister, Norma's facial recognition results have come out... The two victims are dancers in an underground bar in Texas. The time of disappearance is quite close to the time of death," a technician operating with a computer reported. "The victim was with a man when he appeared under surveillance. The man's information has been investigated. It was the farmer of the farm. An hour ago, a camera in San East Anio captured his face. He still knew how to disguise and had self-awareness."

"Prepare for arrest and contact the San Toniono Police Department to prepare to isolate the masses..." Secretary Schneider suddenly stopped.

"Minister?" asked the technician carefully.

"Norma, I remember whether the war internship class for the second semester of the first grade is about to begin?" Professor Schneider did not answer him but suddenly asked.

"Yes, it's scheduled to start next Monday." Norma replied.

"Help me apply to the principal and let the war internship class start early. The goal is to arrest the suspect." Professor Schneider said.

"Okay, the application has been submitted for you." Norma replied.

After saying that, Schneider noticed the gaze of the technicians and the operators next to him: "What, do you have any problems?"

"Minister, judging from the murder method of the murderer, although he has a tendency to become a deadpool, he has not completely lost his mind based on his actions. At this time, the murderer is the most dangerous. Is it too dangerous to hand it over to the first-year freshman to deal with?" said the technician. "And San Dong Anio is the second largest city in Texas, and the traffic is very dense. If it is not handled properly, we..."

"Nothing is 100% certain. They always need to go through this step. In the past, if the war internship class coincided with the awakening of the dragon clan, they would have been incorporated into the operation. I remember that you were the one who was the one who was just ahead of the scene now, and the goal was changed from the revived dragon clan to a degenerating mixed race." Professor Schneider said.

"But we were included in the action at that time just as a choreographer. When we really implemented the action, the executive department’s specialist was the main force," said the technician. "If these new students were the main force this time, they were still in such a dense population..."

"Only on the real battlefield can they grow." Professor Schneider said coldly. The technicians seemed to be planning to say something, but after seeing the intimidating coldness in the iron-gray eyes, they finally chose to close their mouths and not say anything else, thinking that the minister was crazy, the principal could not go crazy with him, right?

...

It was another clear morning. There seemed to be fewer rainy days at Cassel College. Of course, it may be because it is in the hot summer season. Anyway, since Mo Qiuran came to Cassel College, it has been sunny these days.

Putting aside the artificial rainfall he created when he scrapped the well of the equipment department yesterday, that's what it means.

At least now it seems that the guys in the Equipment Department are very generous. They did not post on the Night Watch forum or came to Mo Qiuran to ask for compensation. Although the cause of the incident was that the Minister of the Equipment Department said how solid the thing was, so he couldn't blame Mo Qiuran, but he couldn't control what others thought, so he could only imagine in his mind whether they felt that this matter was exposed and could easily lead to their reputation or being ridiculed by people from the Research Department, so they could only secretly hold it hard to do something wrong...

Mo Qiuran was teaching in the stairs classroom at this time. He and Chu Zihang were approved by the principal for the audition qualification, so they could follow the first grade to attend classes.

After trying hard to concentrate for a while, he "inadvertently" looked at the sunlight outside the window and thought of those things.

Naturally, he began to think of other places. For example, after he had money, he could finally eat other foods besides pork elbows and mashed potatoes and pickled cabbage. As long as he had money, there would be no food problems. If he was willing to spend money, there was only one you could not have. For example, if he only needed more than four hundred dollars, he could enjoy truffle bread, fried foie gras poured with lemon juice, a bottle of champagne, and a whole roasted goose. It only took about twenty minutes for the waiter in white to knock on your dormitory door. Push the dining cart and walk in with the late-night snack you ordered, set up a tabletop, lay the tablecloth, arrange the plate, knife and fork, and light candles, and serve with a smile throughout the whole process.

This situation is commonly known as distracted.

When a person is distracted, his body will subconsciously make the most comfortable movements he is most accustomed to, so Mo Qiuran's body gradually softens and collapses on his seat like liquid.

Next to him was Chu Zihang, who was sitting straight, holding a pen to record every unintelligible knowledge point told by the teacher on the podium. The dense notes were already filled with paper. Mo Qiuran could conclude that he was going to be the first again.

In the same row, two or three seats, a man with long gold hair was sitting there. It was Caesar Gattuso. He did not study hard, but he did not slump in his seat like Mo Qiuran... He was playing mobile games.
Chapter completed!