Chapter 247 Jealous Eyes

The sun in Caddick was very bright on Monday. With the light of the morning sun, the citizens of Caddick began a busy day. In an ordinary house on Hulin Street, a man with an unclear face, bloodstains all over his body, dishevelled hair, and wearing a white blood skirt, pushed open a door. The bright sunlight shone on his face, on his bloodstains, and on the blood-stained road behind him.

"Hehe... child... I have a child." The man whose face could not be seen made a low and hoarse voice. He stroked his belly and spoke a little crazily. His hand stroked his belly. His belly was bulging high, and his belly was covered with blood that had not yet dried. Some of the flowing red blood was extremely dazzling in the sun.

"Hehehe... hehehe..." Suddenly, the dishevelled man raised his head. This was a rough face. There were traces of beards on his lips. The high bulging Adam's apple showed that he was a man.

"You should die. If you die, he can live."

As if the bewitching voice from the void echoed in the man's ears, the man's dull eyes suddenly lit up when he heard it. He carefully pulled open the skirt full of blood, revealing a hideous belly. There was a seam from top to bottom on his belly, and red blood was still flowing from the seam. There were some black bloodstains on the skin and flesh outside, and even vague pieces of meat could be seen on the brown seams.

"I have a child... mine... his mine." Hearing the murmur from nowhere, the man in women's clothes caressed his bloody belly with a doting face. He walked home while crying happily.

He walked back a few steps, looked at his belly reluctantly, and picked up the knife and fork next to him and put it into his neck.

"Hehe..." Red blood foam spurted out from his neck and sprayed on the wall next to him. He spit blood foam down, his pupils quickly expanded, and after flopping on the ground a few times, he was completely quiet. His blood dyed the ground red and flowed everywhere.

"Your eyes are mine."

As he died, the room suddenly darkened. A kerosene lamp slowly floated out of the dark room. A pale arm was holding him, and the owner of this hand was shrouded in darkness. He couldn't see what he looked like. He murmured something. As the kerosene lamp passed over the corpse, the dead corpse suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of dark, dead and cold pupils. As he opened his eyes, the light of the kerosene lamp suddenly lit up, and the dark and dead eyes disappeared, leaving only two black holes that looked extremely creepy.

"Your story begins."

Seeing that the things were obtained, the person bathed in darkness said softly, and then two identical notebooks fell from the darkness onto the corpse, and the person holding the kerosene lamp slowly retreated into the darkness, leaving only the thick smell of blood in the room, which could not dissipate for a long time.

Maria Street, Special Squad. Because of overtime work last night, Camus was a little depressed today. He yawned while learning Sumera. Sophia in front of him just frowned slightly and didn't say anything.

"Oh... It's 10 o'clock. Let's learn makeup and voice change. Sorry for bothering you." Camus looked up and saw the pendulum clock next to him pointed to ten. He immediately closed the book and spoke in a gentle voice.

"Mr. Camus, did you bring your makeup bag?" Sophia glanced around and spoke helplessly.

"No... Just learn it simply and learn simple makeup. Is that okay?"

"Okay, but do you really want to learn it?" Sophia thought about it and nodded slightly. She reminded him again with a slightly heavier tone.

"Shh... It's enough for the two of us to know about this. Fortunately, I'm on duty today and no one is in the office. Don't mention it in the future." Hearing her slightly loud voice, Camus frowned and warned.

"You can use my makeup bag to try it. Is it here?" Sophia found Camus's performance a little funny. She immediately stood up and went downstairs to get her makeup bag.

"Ahem, don't tell the people downstairs." Seeing him turn the door, Camus had to mention it again.

"Got it..." Seeing Sophia go out, Camus immediately fell on the stool, thinking secretly in his heart, according to the description in the book, the faceless man can let himself change his face instantly, which seems to be a useless ability.

"That's not the case. At least the wanted order will be useless after the face change. I'm looking forward to it." After thinking about it, Camus laughed dumbly and stopped thinking about this problem. Through the interpretation of the knowledge of promotion in the past few days, Camus roughly felt that the faceless man used extraordinary abilities to change faces and voices. It seemed to be useless, but it was not useless.

"Dongdongdong..."

After a while, Sophia walked in with this exquisite little bag. When she saw Camus, she shook her arm specially, looking a little cute.

"Mr. Camus, this is skin cream, hand cream, lipstick, perfume..." Sophia slowly introduced the contents of the makeup bag, and applied it on her hands while introducing it, so that Camus could clearly understand what kind of cosmetics it was.

"I know, how about you try it on first and show it to me?" Camus carefully wrote down these skin care products. There were not many things, only seven or eight kinds, which made Camus feel relieved immediately.

"Well, you have to wash your face before putting on makeup..." Sophia slowly explained the makeup process, and applied it on her face by the way, because she was wearing light makeup today.

The time of learning passed quickly. Camus took a breath of cold air when he looked at the fake man who looked a little delicate in the mirror. Because he was a moon elf, he looked good. With Sophia's amazing skills, he was completely changed. The face in the mirror was exactly like Lux, with delicate and fair face, and eyes like silver stars, which made people fall into it unconsciously.

"Mr. Camus, I take back what I said before. You are a woman. I really envy you moon elves. You have a long life and delicate face, but you still lack a good skirt." Seeing Camus change in her hands, Sophia sighed. Because Camus was wearing a suit, he didn't look so perfect. She sincerely made suggestions.

"Take off your makeup, it's time to eat, and we'll talk about the skirt later." A word suddenly flashed through Camus' mind. Is he going to go further and further on the road of a cross-dressing boss? He subconsciously glanced at the pendulum clock and spoke in a low voice.

"Hehe... it's pretty, why did you wash it?" Sophia laughed like a silver bell, and said with a look of holding back laughter.

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll go wash my face first, and you can continue to teach me how to change my voice in the afternoon after dinner." Hearing her laughter, Camus suddenly widened his eyes, and his tone became slightly heavier. He immediately got up from his seat and ran to the bathroom.

After dinner in the afternoon, Sophia taught Camus how to change his voice in the office on the second floor. This made Camus helpless, because he had not practiced since childhood like Sophia, so the sound he made was simply desperate.

"Ah... Mr. Camus, you have to use your chest to pronounce, try again." Sophia held her chest and taught Camus.

"Ah..." Camus imitated Sophia and made a sentence, but the sound he made was completely different from Sophia's voice, which made him twitch his mouth. Fortunately, the knowledge of promotion only required a certain degree of voice change, otherwise he would collapse.

"Knock, knock, knock... Camus emergency." There was a knock on the door, and a boy came in. Camus was shocked and sat up straight.

"Please come in..."

"Mr. Camus, there is an extraordinary event. The location is in the residential area of ​​Hulin Street. It was discovered by a neighbor and the neighbor has been controlled." The tall man spoke hurriedly when he entered the door. He quickly handed over a document. Camus paused in his heart and took the document and glanced at it.

"Notify Ms. Fiona and Mr. Lin, tell them that the second Seven Deadly Sins Ritual has appeared." Camus put the document aside and instructed the tall man.

"Okay, sir." The tall man bowed slightly and walked out. Camus picked up the hat next to him and was about to go out.

"I want to go too. I didn't see it last time." Sophia saw the extraordinary event, her eyes lit up, and she showed a curious look.

"Are you sure? I hope you won't regret it later." Camus paused when he heard it, and spoke with a strange expression.

"Well... it should be safe, right?"

"It should be safe, but I hope you won't vomit after seeing the scene." Camus said with a gloomy expression. He stopped explaining to Sophia and walked out in a hurry.

More than ten minutes later, Camus arrived at the scene in the special team's office carriage. As soon as he arrived at the destination, Camus saw that the whole house had been under martial law, and some policemen were vomiting on the roadside. Seeing this, Camus frowned. Maybe the situation inside was more cruel than the description in the book.

"Damn it, I just transferred from the Triumph District this week. I didn't expect the tragedy here to be more disgusting than over there." A young police officer spit out acid and cursed.

"Don't say it, that bastard pervert did it, it's too cruel and disgusting." The older policeman next to him just looked a little livid. He spoke gloomily, and his words were very shocked.

"Are you still going in?" Seeing this, Camus turned to look at Sophia and asked again.

"Since we're here, why don't you go?" Sophia nodded resolutely and walked behind Camus.

Camus shrugged and walked into the yard after revealing his identity. This was a two-story house. The lawn in front of the house was lush and neat, and it looked like someone often took care of it. Camus smelled a strong smell of blood before he even walked into the house. He stopped observing and walked in slightly faster.

"Ugh..." As she went deeper into the house, Sophia's face turned pale at first, then dark blue, and finally she ran out with her mouth covered.

"I told you not to come in." Camus muttered, covering his mouth. He looked at the two corpses on the ground with a gloomy expression. The corpses were a man and a woman. The man was wearing a bloody skirt and fell near the gate. There was a knife on his neck. His belly was bulging high. There was a bloody seam across his abdomen on his belly. Camus even rushed to the place where it was not sewn well, revealing dark red flesh. His fingers were full of scars. Because of time, the blood scabs on his hands had dried up, leaving only dark red blood scabs. There was a satisfied smile on his purple face. Some dark red blood was flowing out of his mouth, ears, nostrils, and eyes, which looked very creepy.

"Eyes? Jealous eyes?" Camus looked up and saw the black hole without eyeballs. Seeing this situation, Camus subconsciously recalled Fiona's words.

Camus glanced around and found nothing, so he walked towards the female corpse. This was also the place where Sophia couldn't help vomiting after seeing it.

"What a pervert." Camus glanced at the female corpse, then turned to look at the bulging corpse behind him, his tone very heavy.