The Memory Chamber

The two moved forward slowly.

We stopped in front of a black display case to look at it.

As Clam said, memory chips were indeed placed in the center of these display cases, but unlike upstairs, each case contained more than one memory chip.

Some display cases even contain more than a dozen pieces, in other words, more than a dozen pieces of memories.

Furthermore, there is a corresponding electronic tag in one corner of the display case.

Qin Yiguan squinted at it, then his expression froze.

--'Serial Killer: The Concealer '

"Holy crap!"

Gala's eyes widened. "I can't believe my eyes! How can there be a serial killer's memories here?!"

immediately.

Gala lowered his head, and the light shone downwards as well. "Who are these six people?"

There are a total of 7 chips in the display case, the one on top being the Concealer.

Below him are six other names.

"Yin Hong..."

"Xu Hun..."

"Sang Chengyun..."

Qin Yiguan muttered to himself, recalling six bloody murder scenes in his mind.

He was just using the memories of the Concealer to unlock the door, so how could he not know these six people?

They are the souls of those the Concealer, the victims of six cases!

Qin Yiguan walked forward, looking at the next display case.

--'Serial Killer: The Poison Master '

Below the Poison Master's chip are 27 chips!

Qin Yiguan once used the abilities of Poison Master. She was a teacher who sought justice for her disabled students and wiped out an entire private Central District.

Finally, the Poison Master was surrounded and arrested by the police. She eventually committed suicide, taking 27 students with her in the process!

Qin Yiguan narrowed his eyes slightly, "What's going on?"

But then they saw Gala still exploring forward, "Serial killer Judo Fiend? Serial killer UMC? Serial killer Blood Deer? Serial killer... why are all these memories of murderers!"

Qin Yiguan stood still.

Some of the names that Gala recited were very familiar to him, and some were even names he had personally arrested!

Of course, there are some... like that ' Blood Deer,' which he was unaware of!

Looking around, the entire basement appears to contain around 1,000 display cases... Does that mean this is the memory of 1,000 serial killers?

No!

And the memories of the people who died at their hands!

What use are these memories?

Why even collect the memories of the dead?

Qin Yiguan pondered, "I feel like I've missed something. What is it?"

"Huh!"

"This is good!"

But then Clam stood in front of a display case. "Yiguan, this isn't a serial killer! Her name is ' Football Enthusiast,' and she's a pretty young lady!"

That's right.

The display case also had a photo on it, featuring a busty woman dressed as a soccer cheerleader.

But then they saw Gala reaching into his crotch for something.

A moment later, he pulled out a makeshift tech headband. "Hehe, I'm going to check her memories! I didn't find any esports players, but soccer is good too! Otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste that I bought this memory reader at a high price on the black market?"

Qin Yiguan was slightly taken aback. "First a headlamp, then a memory reader—you've prepared quite thoroughly!"

Clam brandished the headband in her hand, "This is what you call professional!"

The headband looked very rudimentary; whether it would be effective remained to be seen.

Qin Yiguan watched quietly, thinking it was a good opportunity for the Clam to test it out. As for the ' Football Enthusiast '... the young man smiled inwardly; that was also a case he had handled!

Clam carefully opened the display case, took out the ' Football Enthusiast ' chip, inserted it into the headband, and then put the headband back on. He took a deep breath, with a lewd smile, and pressed the switch.

The next moment.

The Clam slowly closed its eyes and tilted its head back slightly.

Judging from his expression, he seemed somewhat comfortable.

"Wow..."

"What a beautiful young lady, and those two big breasts..."

"Slurp... Hehehe, that's not the point."

"Wow..."

"She's a real Football Enthusiast, she loves playing soccer, she's even worn out several soccer balls!"

"What? She's going to make her own soccer ball? That's a really capable young lady!"

"Haha, she invited a lot of friends over to her house!"

"Um... she drugged all her friends?"

"Um... she used iron hooks to pierce her friends' collarbones and hung them all from the rafters!"

"Ugh... she skinned her friends alive!!!"

She used tanning agents, alum, and salt to steam and boil the human skin, increasing its toughness and heat resistance!

"Then dye it..."

"This is the process of turning human skin into leather!"

She took a small piece of leather from each person's chest and sewed it into the outer skin of a soccer ball!

She took her best friend's bladder, used it as an inner lining, and eventually made it into a soccer ball!

"She's playing football!"

"Human skin soccer!"

vomit...

The Clam vomited violently, then quickly removed its headband and threw it on the ground!

vomit...

The Clam's expression was a mixture of disgust and utter terror!

Qin Yiguan slowly stepped forward, patted the Clam's back, and said, "Using animal leather and animal bladders was the earliest method of making a football."

"That's not an animal... that's a person!"

The Clam's face turned green, and her lips trembled. "I just saw the whole thing from her perspective. This cruel act felt as if I had done it myself! I'm afraid I'll be having nightmares for a month!"

"A month of nightmares?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Yiguan seemed to ponder, and then looked at the technological headband.

It can be said.

The motive behind this Football Enthusiast's murder remains a mystery.

To be precise, her use of human skin to make a soccer ball is completely illogical, because before she did this, she really was just a soccer cheerleader, enthusiastic and unrestrained, with no mental illness!

once.

Qin Yiguan only used [Shadow Syndrome] to simulate the murderers' crime process, but he never had the chance to personally experience the murderers' memories!

Qin Yiguan slowly put on the simple headband!

It was as if his soul had traveled through time, and he had become that "Football Enthusiast," able to experience everything about her, see what she saw, hear what she heard, and even know what she was thinking.

The only difference is that everything Qin Yiguan experienced was fixed; the memory in the chip is unchangeable and can only be 'played' over and over again!

After quietly 'watching' the manufacturing process of the human skin soccer ball, Qin Yiguan expressed no emotion whatsoever.

The Clam was vomiting violently, utterly shocked.

"It's still that feeling, as if I've overlooked something again?"

Qin Yiguan frowned and 'replayed' the memory once again.

This time, Qin Yiguan noticed something unusual, not during the girl's killing, but before she committed the murder.

It was a warm, sunny afternoon when the girl was holding her pet dog and sipping a glass of orange juice.

A thought suddenly popped into her mind.

I want to make a football by hand, one of a kind.

--What should we do?

--Why not just use human skin!

--And it only uses the flattest part of the human body, the chests of 32 people, to ensure that there is only one in the world!

Qin Yiguan narrowed his eyes slightly.

This idea is so strange, so abrupt!

It was as if someone had thrown it into her mind!