Wang Jin's attention fell on the linen bags in the hands of an old man and a young man who came after him, and the veins on his forehead twitched badly. "Put them down." As he spoke, the dagger in Wang Jin's hand was already pressed against Cao Ming's throat. Cao Ming glared, "Bullshit!" Wang Jin smiled, the tip of the knife sank into his throat, and he immediately saw blood. "Suppress the demon!" When the girl saw the blood, her face changed, and she followed her words. The Sanskrit sounds turned into huge golden characters, and came down from the bag. Wang Jin only felt a sting in his eyes. He raised his hands to cover his body, and his body was covered by invisible power. He grabbed it and flew it backwards, throwing it away. The hostage in his hand had already been carried by a tall and strong man. At this moment, the girl's eyes were dull and cold, as if Wang Jin was just a clown and not something to be afraid of. The moment he landed, Wang Jin made a secret with his left hand and spit out a string of incomprehensible spells. A strong stench came from the door. "Fuck, it smells so bad!" Dasheng covered his mouth and nose, the first one couldn't stand it. The sense of smell is a little too sensitive, which is not a good thing. Yuan Zhuan turned around and stuffed a third of the Shengji Pills into Cao Ming's mouth, and yelled, "You're lucky to be alive."
"You two go out first." This was said to Bai Jianqiang and Wu Tianqing. He was actually sure that Wang Jin was not normal, and the two of them would only be a hindrance here. The zombies cannot be too far away from their owners, otherwise they will easily lose control. Therefore, these zombies must be nearby and are coming now. "What should we do with these two?" Yuan Sun shook the bag in his hand and pointed at Sun Dasheng's sack. "Cut off the head, put it up, and send it to the police station later." They are all missing persons. The police station has already registered them. By sending them there, it can be regarded as taking care of Zeng Jing's performance. Well, please call her Living Lei Feng! Zeng Jing: Thank you, no, no need. The first thing to do when dealing with a walking corpse is to behead it and separate the head from the body, which basically breaks the walking corpse curse. These are poor people. "Yes." Yuansun has always had a deep understanding of the viciousness of the boss, and he gave some advice to the brave policeman. "Hehehehe..." Wang Jin sat cross-legged, his mouth full of blood, and when he grinned, he looked like a monster with a bloody mouth and a big mouth. Under the cold white daylight, his skin looked dark and purple. , paired with those bloodshot eyes, it was extremely terrifying. "Dear boy, it's really scary." Sun Dasheng leaned behind Yuan Sun without any hope. Yuansun slapped his disciple on the back of the head, and Yuansun scolded, "Look at your rat courage, you are a useless snack!" The young and old carried the body and disposed of it. Yuan Zhuan made a hand seal with his left hand and turned his fingers lightly. The door of the basement touched and slammed against the corner. At this time, all the zombies summoned by Wang Jin arrived. Yuan Zhuan stood with her back to the door, and behind her there were densely packed walking corpses, tall and short. Sun Dasheng huddled in the corner, staring at the upright walking corpse with a twisted face. He wanted to run away. The most terrifying experiences in life are all after following the boss. Yuansun didn't see his disciple who was shaking like chaff beside him. Turning his head, Yuansun was stunned. Where did the house full of walking corpses come from? When the walking corpse rushed towards Yuan Zhuan, several handfuls of paper figures were spilled out of Yuan Zhuan's bag one after another. He stepped forward with his feet on the seven-star gang and made seals with his hands. The sinister energy overflowed from his fingertips, "Up! Go!"
The little paper man who landed on the ground suddenly rose up under Wang Jin's sight and became a 'person' without facial features. Each of them was tall and strong, holding paper knives in their hands, and rushed towards his walking corpse. The two sides fought in silence, with only the sound of corpses colliding and the sound of pieces of meat falling to the ground. Every piece of meat dropped by the walking corpse is a knife wound to the owner, and the girl who uses Yin evil to maintain and run the paper body stands behind the door with a smile on her face, as if she is pulled by Yin evil. The paper man is not like her, who can handle things with ease. What a powerful spell! ! What a powerful power to control Yinsha! He is no opponent! Wang Jin suppressed the sweetness in his throat and already wanted to retreat. Needless to say, Cao Ming's master is this one, and he is really strong. "who are you?" "Your aunt." Yuan Zhuanpi smiled. Wang Jin stood up, staring straight at Yuan Zhuan with wide eyes, and muttered something in his mouth. Yuan Zhuan didn't understand a word, but he always heard something disturbing in his ears. . He raised his hand, pulled out the door lock, and threw it at Wang Jin. The latter turned aside, dodged, and suddenly rose up. A burst of gray-black mist was emitted from his body, and he rushed towards Yuan Zhuan with a stench. Yuan Zhuan was so smoked that he almost vomited on the spot. He raised his hand and opened the thunderstorm talisman, which hit Wang Jin's face. The invisible Yinsha isolation formation wrapped the thunderstorm talisman and Wang Jin together, leading to a silent destruction. When the fog dissipated, the exploded 'corpse' was revealed. Grass and debris all over the ground! "Fuck! Substitute!" Yuan Zhuan was furious. This Wang Jin really has some tricks, otherwise he would have died in her hands today. Wang Jin left, and the zombies behind him continued to be cut with blunt knives. The rotten pieces of meat on the ground quickly rotted into water, exuding a fishy smell. The old man and the young man in the smoked corner kept retching. "Disperse!" Yuan Zhuan snorted lightly and withdrew the Yin evil spirit. The paper figures turned into ashes and scattered on the ground. The zombies, who only had the consciousness of biting and scratching, bumped into each other. Because they lost their target, their movements became sluggish. stand up. The green and white faces seemed to smell the smell of strangers, and they automatically dispersed and rushed towards the three people present. "Holy shit! If you dare to bite me, I'll chop you to death!" Sun Dasheng pulled out the precious Miao Dao he was carrying and slashed one head at a time until it flew up. Yuan Sun rushed to the stairs sideways, carrying the bag containing the walking corpse. Ran. "Master! Wait for me!" While slashing, Sun Dasheng raised his neck and roared, "It stinks!" On the other side, Yuan Zhuan had already used the dagger that fell on the ground to cut off the big, smelly heads. Seeing that the number of zombies had been reduced by more than half, suddenly, the movements of the zombies became sluggish. As if they had been summoned, they all turned around and ran towards the stairs. The staircase had already been blocked by a talisman array set up by Yuan Sun. It was tight, and then the head and body were separated like a melon. Wang Jin, who was hiding in a nearby building, suddenly stopped speaking spells, and the weak connections deep in his soul completely collapsed. Wang Jin let out a sharp roar, his eyeballs turned red and black, and black evil energy evaporated from his body and penetrated into the back of the leather sofa. It actually rotted the leather, no different from strong acid. Raising his hand to cover the broken sternum, Wang Jin was so angry that his whole body was trembling. Half of his walking corpses were brought out in order to bring back all the people who saved Cao Ming for sacrifice. Unexpectedly, they were killed and suffered heavy losses. It took him several years to make these zombies, not counting the poison and energy he used. Wasn't it just for these results that he stayed in a place with poor resources and where people could freeze to death? However, half of his hard work was destroyed in just one night! None of it was used in the place He prepared it for! His aching heart was bleeding. Damn girl! When he completes his spell, he will be the first to turn her into a little ghost! !
Zeng Jing did not expect that he would receive a dedicated call from Yuan Zhuan. "Little benefactor, how do you know my extension number?" "Little benefactor" is Zeng Jing's exclusive title for Yuan Zhuan, and it is also a kind of teasing to bring people closer together. "Come over to No. 28 Yanfan Road, basement level two. Bring more body bags, no less than thirty." "What?!" Zeng Jing stood up suddenly and knocked his leg on the corner of the table. He grinned in pain and hissed syllables repeatedly. "No. 28 Yanfan Road, second floor of the basement." After repeating the address, Yuan Zhuan hung up. "Captain, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Gu, who was across from him, was now a member of Zeng Jing's team. After watching his captain hang up the phone, he began to pack his things in a panic, as if he was about to go out, and stood up quickly. He hasn't gone on any big missions since he was assigned here, every time it was just trivial matters. Now looking at the captain like this, it seems like it is no small matter. If there is a big case, he has to follow it. "Xiao Gu, you are here, come with me." Hearing Xiao Gu's voice, Zeng Jing seemed to have just realized that he was there. After thinking about it, Zeng Jing found two more team members to take him with him. The man actually said that there was a case, so it shouldn't be a big problem, so we should bring more people with us and go there to take a look before talking about it. As for the body bag, once it is confirmed at the scene, it will not be too late to notify the forensic doctor. only…… There is always a big gap between imagination and reality. When Zeng Jing found the basement according to the address, held the gun handle in his hand, and kicked open the door, a stench hit his face from the stairwell. Even Zeng Jing, who had some experience, turned around and vomited. As for Xiao Gu, he had long since hid at the base of the wall and vomited. It really stinks! ! I don't know if the girl left the light on intentionally so that they could see clearly what was going on in the stairwell. The corridor was brightly lit, and the corridor covered with minced stinky meat and black stains of blood did not intentionally stimulate people's visual nerves. "Xiao Gu... vomit... you... vomit..." Zeng Jing covered his mouth and nose. He probably didn't want to eat meat this year. "Captain, I have notified the forensic doctor. They will come with tools. I also asked them to bring more body bags. There are a lot of corpses, hehe." The clear voice was full of vigor, and he walked straight into Zeng. In Jing's ears. Zeng Jing exited the stairwell, turned to look at the speaker, and met a pair of clear dog eyes, "It's you, why did you follow us here?" Zhai Xinliang, a new intern, is still a student at school. Assigned from the police academy. It is said that he has a strong relationship background and even the deputy director treats him well. "Have you looked inside?" Zeng Jing, whose whole body was weak from vomiting, gasped and looked at Zhai Xinliang, who had no reaction at all, feeling strange. "I've seen it. If I don't, I won't call the evidence collection department or the forensic doctor." Zhai Xin smiled brightly, showing his sharp little tiger teeth. If it weren't for the place where the corpse was dismembered, this bright smile would be normal. Zeng Jing:...... See it, don’t you feel disgusted? Seemingly understanding the meaning in Zeng Jing's eyes, Zhai Xinliang said, "Captain, I am minoring in forensic medicine, and I have already reached the thesis stage. I know all the general anatomy teachers in the school, and I see them basically every day." Zeng Jing:...... See you every day! Are all children today so perverted? After the break, a cordon was set up on the scene, and the surrounding people were also attracted by the situation here, and began to wander around and watch.
"Is there a murder? Oh my god, my brother's house is in this building. It's over. The house can't be sold. I just bought it. It's so unlucky..." If there was no smile in the eldest brother's voice, maybe the house next to him Auntie wouldn't roll her eyes at him. "Look, there's another police car. This is already the third one, and there's one from the funeral home. Oh, what big thing happened? Is it a massacre?" "My mother, what are those bags and bags of them? My mother, are they body parts? Dismemberment case! Is it a murder of love? A crime..." "Sack, look quickly, there must be corpses inside the sack..." After almost five or six hours of cleaning up the scene, fixing evidence, and moving the body, Zeng Jing was almost paralyzed, both physically and mentally, when he returned to the institute. However, the new intern was in high spirits. He followed the identification department, carrying some pieces of evidence and materials, like little cockroaches that couldn't be killed. "Young man, you are indeed energetic." Xiao Gu followed Zeng Jing's gaze and felt inspired. Zeng Jing rolled his eyes, "It's only been two years since you graduated from college." If 25 is considered too old, he is almost thirty, can he prepare a coffin book? Go back to retire? "Hey, I just think this guy is very energetic. He definitely likes our job, but I don't know how long he can stick to it." He was like this when he first came here. He ran very vigorously, but there were too few cases in the office. He had always been in the administration before. When others went out to police and go out for fun, he could only watch helplessly, not to mention how envious he was. He finally transferred to the Tenth Street Police Station, and it took a lot of effort to transfer to Team Zeng Jing. inside. "Come on, go ahead and sort out the materials. Don't wait for someone from above to talk to you later. You can only fight haha." "oh oh." Conversation stopper. Zeng Jing picked up the PHS phone in his pocket, walked outside, took a deep breath, and prepared himself mentally before he dared to dial the number. The minced meat at the scene just now did not look like it was freshly dead, and the corpses scattered on the ground were rotten to the point of being infested with maggots. How on earth was it transported to the basement, and how could it be scattered all over the floor? All are doubtful. I just heard some murmurs from the forensic departments, saying that these corpses have been rotting for at least two or three months. Why are the joints of the corpses soft and still movable? It's so evil. Those who work in their profession may occasionally encounter some strange things, but such things in broad daylight are still rare. No need to guess, it must have happened last night, otherwise, someone must have called the police yesterday. After all, the stench was so strong that the clothes could not be worn again if they were not treated, so when he returned to the hospital just now, the first thing he did was wash his hands and change clothes. Yuan's security. Yuan Zhuan looked at the sleeping Cao Ming in front of him, then at the shaking PHS, then stood up and went out to connect. "What's up?" Yuan Zhuan's cold voice came from the phone. Zeng Jing was stunned and didn't know what to ask. There was breathing but no sound on the other end of the phone, "You want to ask about the basement?" Zeng Jing cleared his throat and was about to speak when he heard something coming from inside: "Wang Jin did it. He learned the evil skills from somewhere. Those are corpses that have been dead for a long time. Some of them should be missing people here. You can focus on comparing it with information about missing persons.”