Officer Yu and several other police officers were all brought back to the police station with the bodies of the deceased.

The police station is now cloudy, and not only has not caught a trace of the murderer, but on the contrary, so many people have died.

Director Zhou has been busy these days, busy dealing with the top and taking care of the bottom.

He didn't know what to do now, seeing that his police had died so many in one night...... Even Director Zhou was completely scared.

Although Wang Zhen and his brothers said that they did not die last night, they were not injured.

I saw that in the room at this moment, Wang Zhen and Jiang Dashan were wrapped with sand belts.

Wang Zhen was grabbed by the "strange thing" with his claws on the side of his waist, and Jiang Dashan was scratched on his back.

At this moment, they had simply bandaged the wound and sat in the room.

And what about the other brothers? They all sat there with gloomy faces, and each one of them did not speak, but was silent.

"Speak, you ...... You don't talk about anything. In the dreary room, Tang Xiaolong finally couldn't stand this atmosphere and shouted there.

The brothers looked up at him, then fell silent again.

"Grass, are you all scared?"

"Afraid of that damn thing?" Tang Xiaolong shouted loudly.

I saw Chen Qiaozhi looking at Tang Xiaolong helplessly and said, "Xiaolong, don't call it first, everyone is also thinking about things." ”

"Think about things, think about Mao's things?"

"We all saw that thing with our own eyes last night...... He's a human being, a living person, and definitely not a demon. Tang Xiaolong in front of him roared angrily.

"If it's a human, how can he be so fast, and besides, he can still lie on the wall?" Xue Wuji said in shock.

Jiang Dashan over there also said at this moment: "Yes, that thing, I don't feel like it's human......"

Hearing the brothers say this, Tang Xiaolong said, "What is that thing? is it a demon?"

"I don't know, but I don't think it's human. Jiang Dashan muttered there.

Tang Xiaolong looked at his brothers, and stopped screaming at this moment.

Because he remembered yesterday, when he hit that thing with that punch, the whole body of the thing was stiff and cold, not human muscles at all, as if the skin of the thing had completely dried up.

I saw that he was also frowning and thinking deeply.

After a while, I just heard him say, "Whatever the damn thing is, we're going to kill him." ”

"I don't believe it, we can't fix him. ”

Chen Qiaozhi next to him: "Xiaolong, we'd better not be rash." ”

"You saw it yesterday, it's too fast, it's weird...... We've got to figure out what that thing is, and then we're going to deal with him. ”

"That thing had a gringo face yesterday! I believe it must have something to do with that damn Christianity. Tang Xiaolong roared there.

"Now, the first thing we need to do is find out what we're dealing with. ”

"But how do you find out? There's no clue at all, so where are we going to check?"

Listening to the brothers' questions, everyone fell silent one by one, because they really couldn't think of a better way.

Just when the brothers were silent, I saw Jiang Dashan fidgeting there, and he kept scratching the wound on his back with his hand, as if there was something in the wound on his back.

"Dashan, what's wrong?" Xue Wushan, who was sitting on his side, looked at Jiang Dashan, who kept scratching his back with his hand, and couldn't help but ask in surprise.

After Xue Wuxian asked, I saw that Jiang Dashan frowned and muttered in his mouth: "His grandmother's, I don't know what's going on, the wound on my back is itchy and painful......"

The wound on Jiang Dashan's back, the brothers all knew that Lu Dao was scratched by that strange thing last night.

Now Jiang Dashan said that his back was itchy and painful, which not only made the brothers curious.

"Dashan, don't move yet, I'll take a look at your wounds. The snow in front of me said without a trace.

Jiang Dashan endured the itching pain in his back, and said in that way: "Okay, good, good, you can show me quickly." ”

As Jiang Dashan said this, the snow without a trace slowly wrapped around the sand belt tied to Jiang Dashan's back, and after it was opened, the snow without a trace's face changed in shock, and he couldn't help but scream all of a sudden.

"The Great Mountain...... Your back !!!," Xue Wuji said in shock.

Jiang Dashan was stunned when he heard that the snow without a trace screamed like this.

Suddenly he jumped up from his seat and asked, "What's wrong? What's wrong with my back?"

But when he saw that Xue Wuxian looked extremely ugly, it was as if he had seen something terrible, and his eyes widened there, and he didn't know what to say.

said that after Jiang Dashan stood up like this, the eyes of the brothers also saw his back.

Oh, my God!

Looking carefully, there were purple-black marks on Jiang Dashan's back wound, and the marks on the wound seemed to be spreading endlessly, and now there were already black lines spreading on Jiang Dashan's back, looking terrifying and cautious.

"Oh my God, Dashan, how could your back be like this?" Even Tang Xiaolong and Chen Qiaozhi in front of them couldn't help but scream when they saw Jiang Dashan's back wound become like this.

Listening to the brothers screaming there one by one, and Jiang Dashan couldn't see it at all because of the injury in his back, so he was even more anxious now, and couldn't help shouting there and asking, "Grass, what's wrong with my back?"

I saw that the brothers all stood up there excitedly, looking at Jiang Dashan's back with a pair of disbelieving eyes.

And Wang Zhen over there also ran over at this moment, looking at Jiang Dashan's terrifying back with a pair of ugly eyes.

I saw that the skin that was originally only scratched by the claws had begun to rot along the periphery of the wound at this moment, and the black-purple wound was still spreading to Jiang Dashan's entire back.

Wang Zhen was stunned when he saw Jiang Dashan's injury.

"How so?"

He said in horror as he hurried to untie the gauze on the wound on his waist!

You must know that Wang Zhen was also scratched by that strange thing and injured the position on his waist.

As Wang Zhen untied the gauze on his waist in horror, a terrifying scene suddenly appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Oh my God, but I saw that the wound on Wang Zhen's waist was exactly the same as Jiang Dashan's, the location of the wound had completely rotted, and the black-purple injury began to spread to Brigade Commander Wang Zhen's entire body!

"Huh?"

"Brigadier Wang, your body ......"

"How...... How is it the same as the wound of the mountain?"