I am a Scarecrow and the Demon Lord of Terror!

Jerry's face did not look good at the moment. His heart was beating fast, and his breathing became rapid.

What he wanted to do the most now was to immediately smash the mirror in his hand.

But he could not do it. The strange creature would not disappear so easily, and he could not do it either, because this was the property of the Mage Association.

Not to mention, he had so many subordinates watching him from the side, and he was full of confidence just now.

As a middle-aged man and a leader, he really could not afford to lose face!

Thinking of this, Jerry could only grit his teeth and continue watching. He widened his eyes, afraid that he would turn his head away and reveal something embarrassing.

And Jerry's appearance did indeed save his face. When his subordinates saw this scene, they could not help but secretly admire him.

The branch head was the branch head. As expected of a veteran mage of 20 years!

Facing such a terrifying scene, he actually widened his eyes and watched, not wanting to miss any details.

There was nothing more to say, only admiration and admiration.

As expected of the branch head, he was really too strong, easily doing what we did not dare to do.

These investigators did not know what Jerry was thinking, nor did they know the fear in Jerry's heart.

Jerry was also left with no way out. As long as he gritted his teeth, the police station in his heart finally finished watching the entire process of number 7's death.

After seeing it, he finally understood why number seven had become such a black charred corpse.

His experience before his death was even more terrifying than the legendary hell!

But after reading it, the doubts in Jerry's heart did not decrease at all.

Not only did it not decrease, it even increased,

Number 7's death was obviously under some kind of attack.

But he was surrounded by his own teammates. How did the enemy bypass his teammates and directly attack number 7?

Jerry's mind was full of question marks.

He knew that this person must have some kind of special method.

But in his 20 years of experience as a mage, he had never seen such a strange method!

He had never even heard of it.

What kind of method was it that could make people fear to the extreme, and even directly break down and torture themselves to death.

Especially when number 7 was burned by the fire and could still shout 'scarecrow' a few times, Jerry had to say that he was scared.

That scene, that scene was really too horrifying.

If an ordinary person saw it, they would probably leave a psychological shadow that could never be erased, and then their mind would be severely damaged, and they might even become a lunatic from then on.

Thinking about it carefully, did he actually see a similar method.

No, from a different perspective, was there any known method that could achieve a similar effect?

It seemed like there was?

If he really wanted to find a similar method, there were still some clues.

In Jerry's 20 years of experience, there was only one method that could do it, and that was the curse of the wizards.

However, there was a new problem involved. After cursing someone to death, they could not get up again.

They would not be like number 7, who was clearly dead, jumping in the flames, or even talking.

So, in the end, there was still nothing.

Without any clues or clues, Jerry felt that he had to work overtime today.

Whenever he encountered such a situation, he would have to work overtime to look up information.

Thinking of this, Jerry touched his big forehead, which no longer had any hair. He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.

This was in front of his subordinates, so he could not be too awkward.

Thus, he calmed his emotions and said to his subordinates,

"Seal the scene immediately. No one is allowed to come near without my order!"

After that, he said to the secretary who had arrived behind him,

"Where are the remaining two death spots? Bring me to them quickly!"

Although he said that, Jerry was praying in his heart.

'one is enough for that horrible death just now. I hope the remaining two can be a little more normal. Please don't do it a few more times.'

Jerry was afraid that if he saw a few more of the same level of fear, he might really lose control in front of his subordinates.

"Yes!"

The investigators under him answered in unison, and the secretary came to Jerry's side and led Jerry to the other two places.

At this moment, Jerry suddenly realized that after that, he could not recall any of the information he had read in the car in a short period of time. He had completely forgotten about it.

Fortunately, he did not know much about it himself, so he asked his secretary on the way.

"How's the investigation going in those two places?"

"The second place of death, the dead were number 5, number 6, number 11, and number 12. They died by the roadside..."

On the way, the secretary briefly introduced the situation to Jerry and helped him recall some of the information he had read before.

The second place of death was a country road.

Four bodies were scattered on the side of the road. Each of their faces was twisted to the extreme as if they had experienced unimaginable fear before they died!

"What did you find out from the investigation?"

After arriving at the scene, Jerry immediately asked the investigator in charge.

The person being asked was also a veteran. His face was extremely serious, and he was already trying his best to suppress his fear and keep himself calm.

But even so, his voice could still be heard trembling.

"These four mages from the Black Hawk Squad were toyed with by an unknown enemy. Facing the enemy at this position, the four mages did not have the slightest strength to resist and were easily burned to death."

As he spoke, the investigator explained to Jerry.

Looking at this ability, Jerry could not help but nod in his heart. These experienced old investigators were still reliable.

After praising in his heart, Jerry listened to the man's report seriously.

"One of them was in the most serious condition. His psychological defense had completely collapsed and he chose to commit suicide in the end!"

Once he said this, Jerry's eyelids twitched non-stop.

There was such a thing!

What kind of terrifying thing had happened?

It was actually able to make a member of an elite team with extraordinary strength break down from fear, and even choose to commit suicide to escape.

What kind of existence was their enemy?

The more Jerry thought about it, the more horrified he felt, and the more terrifying he felt.

This was an experienced mage, and not someone who had just become a mage not too long ago!

Jerry looked at the corpse, following the investigator's finger.

It was still a suicide shot.