Chapter 41 Thirteen, Baicha Zongsuke

"Since Erlang was murdered and died..." "Then, only the short man is left." So, the two fell into silence again. Just in front of Jiraemon's line of sight, the ugly balloon-like stomach wrapped in a network of blue-black veins sat firmly there.In the dark depths of the body, there are large and small intestines entangled like snakes, large and small. Although it was designed by himself, Jiraemon couldn't help but feel his heart beat faster when he saw the anatomical diagram of the human body filled in the darkness and magnified hundreds of times. It was so disgusting and frightening.

It would be terrifying if these huge viscera were injected with life force and suddenly began to thump or wriggle.Just a thought flashed in my mind, and the next moment, as if I sensed it, my stomach moved.Hey, is this a dream?No, no, it does move.This large whale is alive, breathing, and digesting food.Isn't the papery stomach squirming slowly?How is it possible, is it a dream?but…… "Did you find out?" Jiraemon gently touched the detective's waist and asked in a low voice. "Hmm." Detective Kijima's eyes were burning. "Are you just moving?" "Yes, is it the mechanism you designed?"

"No, I'm also confused. That stomach bag is a fixed paper prop, and it's impossible to move it." "Then, could it be..." The detective wanted to make a judgment based on the facts, so he took the lead in walking towards the dark stomach. "This kind of thing can't be digested at all." The policeman knocked on the stomach wall that was sticky with paint. "Someone is hiding inside. Hey, who is it? Come out." The criminal police seemed to have noticed something, and rushed into the stomach pouch first. "Wow!" A scream seemed to explode, and then an indescribable ugly creature jumped in front of the criminal police, and got into the maze of the whale's intestines as if fleeing.

"Mr. Kitagawa, please go around there, I'll chase from behind." Kijima roared and ran into the intestines as if he was catching a rabbit. In the darkness, there were sounds of intestinal rupture, strange people running away, chaotic footsteps of criminal policemen chasing, and heavy breathing.The big cement whale seemed to be writhing in abdominal pain, rolling around. "Oops, Detective Kijima, he got away. He slipped under my sleeve. Over there, over the esophagus." Jiraemon couldn't stop shouting, and suddenly rushed forward.He ran through the heart, pushed aside the papery lungs, and ran down the tunnel-like dark path of the esophagus.

The monster was surprisingly short, but as agile as a monkey.He could walk straight through the tunnel with a very low ceiling, but the two big men who were chasing him had to bend over and bump their heads. The two big men with their hands and feet bound were really no match for him. After Zhiliangemon and Kijima detectives finally figured out the whale's body, looking around the forest at dusk, the strange man had long since fled without a trace. "That's right." The detective who stood blankly outside the whale whispered deeply. "I trust him very much, this is simply too unexpected." Kitagawa wept.

"But you can't deny that it's the bait, can you?" "Well, it can't be someone else with that figure, but it's hard to believe." "After reading this, maybe the doubts can be solved. I picked up the piece of paper that the guy accidentally dropped when he was running for his life." Detective Kijima took out a piece of paper, on which was written in clumsy fonts: July 14th is approaching, and the night of the Zhiliang Amusement Park Carnival will be the final chapter of the killing game. The few remaining members will eventually die.How exciting would it be to have a bloody grand party and a lively sacrifice for a massacre festival!Excited just by imagining it.Can't tell anyone, this is the secret from hell, the great secret of the otherworldly realm.

"Do you recognize Zongsuke's handwriting?" the detective asked. "Yeah. But the words are deliberately scribbled, so I'm not sure." Jiraemon replied honestly. "Is the Zhiliang Amusement Park Carnival mentioned in the content true?" "Yes, before the series of murders, I sent invitations to more than a hundred gentlemen and ladies of my kind. Now, I am considering suspending this gathering." "Hmph, having said that, I really don't know what the murderer's intention is to choose such a lively night to do it." The detective's thinking was still very rigid.

"I seem to understand." For some reason, Jiliangemon had a sneer on his face.He stared at the criminal policeman, licked his lips and continued, "Looking at the previous murder method, the murderer is a cold-blooded murderer. Originally, you assumed that Tang Ben was the murderer next time, and you made some sophisticated reasoning. However, now In the garden where there was no Yumoto Rangji, the mysterious person just now appeared, and the other party left a murder notice. Now, do you know that Yumoto is not the murderer? It’s a lunatic’s fantasy that mediocre bad guys can’t think of. Although there are some contradictions, this is indeed a crime worthy of the fantasy Zhiliang amusement park.”

"It sounds like he's praising a murderer." The detective showed interest in the rising dusk. "Praise? Well, in a sense, yes. I like red fireworks shooting into the night, but please don't mistake me for an accomplice to a murderer." "However, does the disabled Zongsuke understand the mood you describe?" "I'm also surprised. However, people with deformed appearance may not necessarily have a heart that is completely different from ours, or even more twisted. That guy looks kind, but he is planning some bloody and evil things in his heart."

"Then you believe the queer prophecy on this paper?" "Hmm. The blood-red killing dance, what a splendid stage the Zhiliang Amusement Park Carnival will be..."