Drake opened his mouth in disbelief, and then realized that his teeth were beginning to bee unnaturally jagged with fear, and that he was about to bee the teeth and mouth of a shark.
Finally, the early symptoms of Jiao Ren's illness began to appear, and the reaction was extremely severe.
Derek looked at himself in the mirror and said, "I'm...Derek Wu, Detective..."
He had to repeat over and over again that his voice was still normal, that his vocal cords had not been pletely alienated by JD, and that his brain was still thinking clearly.
After confirming that he was still fine, Derek decided to talk less from now on so that other normal people wouldn't notice anything unusual about him.
He didn't know why his mutation symptoms had accelerated. The alienation from foreign diseases may have been so rapid. In the end, Drake ran out of the museum to escape this six-person gathering where lunatics and lunatics gathered. Hana Twelve Street.
He quickly called a taxi and got in. As the car started, I heard a familiar voice from the driver: ``Did you finish shopping so early?Aren't you going to look around some more?''
Derek was surprised to hear the familiar voice. He stiffened and raised his head, realizing that it was the taxi driver who had sent him here. It was as if a taxi driver was waiting for him from this street. Accept yourself in a moment.
It was also at this time that Drake finally realized that the pendant on the taxi driver's chest was the symbol of the Ankai Shinkai!
"Who are you!?" Drake could no longer contain his urges and began interrogating the taxi driver.
“You really look like him,” the driver said with an appreciative smile, “My name is Ma Hong, and I am a respected messenger.”
"Tell me, what do you know and what are you hiding? Are the mysterious disappearances that recently occurred at Ruka Port related to you?" Derek asked the man in front of him. he asked in a low voice.
小主，这个章节后面还有哦，请点击下一页继续阅读，后面更精彩！
喜欢克苏鲁地方志请大家收藏：(m.zuiaixs.net)克苏鲁地方志醉爱小说网更新速度全网最快。