Chapter 62: The Aftermath of the Catastrophe II
It was already half an hour later for Jiao Zhitong and them to come over, because the microphone could not be connected, Jiao Zhitong had to call Du Kang, and the three police cars rushed to stop in front of the dissection building, and Jiao Zhitong, who was wearing explosion-proof equipment, jumped down from the car first, looked left and right, and found a few people resting by the flower bed opposite the small square.
In the half hour of waiting for Jiao Zhitong, two more policemen woke up and rested with Du Kang and them.
"What about Weiwei? I couldn't tell you what I said on the phone just now, what happened here?" Jiao Zhitong strode up to Du Kang, took off his explosion-proof helmet and held it in his hand, and he didn't know if it was the explosion-proof suit or he was in a hurry, in short, his face was covered with hot sweat.
Du Kang shrugged his shoulders, "I don't know, I really don't know, Sister Chu just asked me to wait for you here and let you deal with it." ”
At Jiao Zhitong's request, Du Kang and the other four policemen briefly told me what had just happened, and when Du Kang finished speaking, he found that Jiao Zhitong was already sweating profusely, as if he had just rushed through with a faucet.
"What's wrong?" asked Du Kang tentatively.
Jiao Zhitong took two deep breaths, forcibly calmed down, wiped a handful of sweat from his face, looked at Du Kang's eyes and asked word by word, "Are you sure that everyone in the entire medical university has become a walking corpse?"
Du Kang blinked his eyes twice, then nodded very seriously, and said the two words that Jiao Zhitong didn't want to hear, yes.
"It's over!" Du Kang's words "yes" exploded in Jiao Zhitong's head like a thunderbolt from a sunny day, and the dignified police section chief sat on the ground with weak feet.
"I'll go!" Jiao Zhitong was shocked by the people around him, and they all stood up at once, Du Kang and Yang Kangle pulled him up from the ground with their arms left and right, "What's the matter?"
"What's the matter? 20,000 people have become dead overnight, or walking corpses, do you know how big a deal this is? What's the matter, don't say it's me, even the director and the mayor will be shot, 20,000 people, more than 20,000 walking corpses, if this is put outside, it will be a resident evil!" Jiao Zhitong pushed Yang Kangle away, grabbed the collar of Du Kang's clothes with both hands and roared like crazy, and Du Kang's face was full of spittle.
After Jiao Zhitong finished venting, Du Kang slapped away Jiao Zhitong's hands holding his collar, pulled the collar neatly, and smiled at Jiao Zhitong, "My section chief Jiao, don't worry, can you wait for me to finish talking and then shout?"
What kind of person is Jiao Zhitong, who can survive step by step from the nearest police officer to today's section chief, can he be an ordinary person? That heart is thirty-six spindles, seventy-two heart eyes, and the eyelashes are empty when they are plucked, not to mention that they are still policemen, they have read countless people, no one has seen them, nothing has happened, and when they saw Du Kang's appearance of pretending to be forced to smoking, they knew that they had let this kid put on a show just now.
In fact, according to Jiao Zhitong's years of hard work, Du Kang's trick like a prank is like a joke in his eyes, but recently there have been many strange things in Cangcheng, on the surface it is peaceful and prosperous, but in fact, the undercurrent is turbulent, and there are even some signs that cannot be suppressed.
Jiao Zhitong squinted at Du Kang, his fingers hooked the neckline of the explosion-proof suit and pulled it loose, "You kid, you dare to make a joke about me?"
Jiao Zhitong behaved like this, which really scared Du Kang a lot, and hurriedly raised his hand to make a surrender form, with an innocent look, "Uncle Jiao, don't be angry, I didn't scare you just now, what we said is true, do you say it." ”
Du Kang looked at the four policemen around him as if asking for help, the four of them glanced at each other, nodded and said yes, this time it was Jiao Zhitong's turn to panic, reached out and grabbed the front of Du Kang's clothes, pulled him aside, gritted his teeth and said to Du Kang viciously, "Boy, you have something to say, you have a fart, and if you dare to make fun of Lao Tzu, believe it or not, I will let people lock you up with the rapist!"
"Please, Uncle Jiao, don't you want to be so ruthless," Du Kang broke free of Jiao Zhitong's big hand, turned over and grabbed the backpack to his chest, took out the soul bottle from the bag and shook it in front of Jiao Zhitong's eyes, "See this, as long as you have this, the 20,000 people you said will still be 20,000 people." ”
"What is this?" Jiao Zhitong stared at the dementor bottle in Du Kang's hand and was about to take it, but Du Kang dodged it and blocked it with one hand, "This can't be touched, Sister Chu said that it was called a dementor bottle, but I won't use it, I have to be Sister Chu." ”
"What about Weiwei? Where did this little girl die at a critical time?" Jiao Zhitong was like an ant on a hot pot, rubbing his buttocks vigorously with his two hands in a hurry.
Du Kang shrugged his shoulders helplessly, "I was taken away by her best friend." ”
"What kind of girlfriends are there at this time!" Jiao Zhitong ran to the side of the police car after speaking, pulled the horn and shouted, "Chu Weiwei, I'm Jiao Zhitong, hurry up and come over to me!"
The empty campus, at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Jiao Zhitong's voice was heard clearly by half of the medical majors, and Du Kang and Yang Kangle, who were closest to each other, were almost deafened when they covered their ears with their hands, and they felt that their ears were buzzing.
Not to mention, Jiao Zhitong's voice is really effective, in less than five minutes, the slight orange-red Changan Ford is in the center, a BMW 7 Series on the left, and a police car on the right, speeding up.
The car stopped, pushed the car door slightly, rushed to Jiao Zhitong angrily, grabbed Jiao Zhitong's neck collar with a small hand and lifted it up for him, and his feet were half a foot off the ground, "Old Jiao, you are getting more and more nervous, who do you call Ma Yuer Lisuoer?"
"Oh, my Weiwei, my little aunt, you can be regarded as here, hurry up!" Jiao Zhitong didn't pay attention to it at all when he was slightly mentioned, seeing her was like seeing a lifesaver.
With a slight pout, he put Jiao Zhitong down, hugged his shoulders and shook it to Du Kang's side, and asked in a low voice what about the soul bottle, Du Kang shook the soul bottle in his hand, smiled slightly, turned to look at Jiao Zhitong in the fire room, tilted his little head and asked knowingly, "What's fast?"
"Weiwei you!" Jiao Zhitong knew Weiwei too well, and stomped his foot hard, "Okay, you say, how much does it cost?"
The smile bloomed little by little on Weiwei's face, hooked the corners of his mouth, and stretched out a finger to Jiao Zhitong.
"Ten thousand?" Jiao Zhitong asked tentatively, shook his head slightly, and said another hundred thousand, but he still shook his head slightly, and now Jiao Zhitong stopped doing it, and jumped up, "Weiwei, we also have a friendship, one million, you are too dark, and you also know that it is impossible for the bureau to approve it." ”
Weiwei still shook his head, and said slowly, "One dollar, one of the medical universities is counted as one, one person gives me one dollar, no more one, no less one." ”
"One dollar per person in the medical university, adding up to more than 20,000 and less than 30,000, what's wrong with Weiwei's little money fan?
"That's good, a word is a certainty!" Turning his head slightly, he beckoned to Du Kang, took the soul bottle, his fingernails cut the middle of his left hand, a little blood oozed out, and he wrote the word "edict" on the soul bottle with blood as ink, and then slapped his palm on the mouth of the bottle, and heard a rumble in the soul bottle, and in an instant, thousands of voices rushed out, ghosts cried and howled, and everyone present did not change color...