Chapter 57: Trackers

"What? Let this child go? Zhang Ling, you have to think clearly, this kid can easily kill a police dog, he is a dangerous element, just let him go, who is responsible for what happened? Xu Dakui immediately questioned. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"If something happened, Bai Yuanyuan and Bai Da Police Hua are responsible."

"What? What's my business? Bai Yuanyuan wanted to beat Zhang Ling again.

"I'm not from the police department, so naturally I don't have much trust from you, but Officer Bai is different, if she ...... with me"

"Okay, I've decided, do as Zhang Ling said!" As he spoke, Director Ma handed the key to the iron cage to Zhang Ling.

The iron cage was carried to a lonely alley in the police station, and only Bai Yuanyuan and Zhang Ling were standing next to them.

"Zhang Ling, this monster is going to be let go by us like this?" Bai Yuanyuan pointed to the child in the cage and said.

The child in the cage didn't speak, still looking at Zhang Ling and smiling stupidly.

"Of course not, and I have to add one of these things to him." As he spoke, Zhang Ling put a tracker on the forehead of the boy in the cage.

The boy grinned at Zhang Ling's teeth for a while, and then quickly regained his composure.

For the child in the cage, Zhang Ling always felt that he did not belong to this world.......

The cage was opened by Zhang Ling, and Bai Yuanyuan hid behind him nervously.

The boy crawled out of it, still sluggish. Instead of paying attention to the two men staring at him, he crawled like a turtle under a nearby trash can, and then curled up there shivering.

Zhang Ling took out his mobile phone and looked at the time on it, and snapped his fingers at Bai Yuanyuan: "Beautiful police flower, is there a restaurant near here?" Eat a meal first. ”

"Eat....... Dine? But our task is not to .......," Bai Yuanyuan said, not forgetting to glance at the boy next to the trash can.

"Mission, we'll talk about it after dark. Don't worry, he won't be able to run. ”

Looking at Zhang Ling, who was swaggering in front, Bai Yuan stomped her feet angrily: "Little god stick, what are you proud of?" I'd better not have anything in my hands, or I'll ......."

In the restaurant, Zhang Linggui howled to go into the private room to eat, and under the obscene gaze of the middle-aged boss, Bai Yuanyuan had no choice but to agree with a red face.

Of course, it was Bai Yuanyuan who paid for the meal this time, and Zhang Ling said that he came after receiving her call, and he was in too much of a hurry, so he didn't bring his wallet.

Bai Yuanyuan wanted to beat Zhang Ling firmly in the private room, but she didn't expect this guy to not eat at the dinner table, but to hold a pen stroke!

It was getting dark, and a thin figure was moving quickly through the alley.

"Oh my God, I'm not mistaken, how did that kid suddenly move so fast?" Bai Yuanyuan couldn't believe her eyes.

Zhang Ling smiled slightly: "Do you know something that moves slowly during the day, but at night it far exceeds that of ordinary people?" ”

Bai Yuanyuan shook her head.

"The Living Corpse, a monster somewhere between zombies and humans."

Bai Yuanyuan's eyes widened, and a seven-year-old child with disabled legs suddenly moved so fast at night that he could only think in an abnormal direction.

Using the tracker, the two men followed the child to an abandoned chemical factory.

Most of the equipment in the factory was damaged, the factory was open, and only one underground warehouse was locked.

This warehouse is where the boy ended up, but I don't know where he got into it.

Pointing to the lock on the warehouse, Zhang Ling said to Bai Yuanyuan: "Sister Yuan, dare to go in?" ”

"Nonsense, I'm a people's policeman."

Shots rang out, and the lock was still hanging intact.

"Sister Yuan, your marksmanship is not good." Zhang Ling said with a smile.

"Shut up, I'll try again, this time it will work."

"It's useless if you try a hundred more times, because this lock can't be broken with a single gun. Look at me, lockpick! ”

Zhang Ling pasted a piece of rune paper on it, and the lock was actually opened!

At the same time, Bai Yuanyuan's mouth also opened, she never thought that there was such a thing as a lock picker in this world. If the lockpicks are popular, then they will be busy with the police.

The warehouse was dimly lit, and there was a fishy stench.

The two of them walked in with flashlights, and it didn't take long for Bai Yuanyuan to scream, because she saw a miserable white face with a flashlight, and it was also a child!

Zhang Ling looked around with a flashlight and was surprised to find that there were many children who looked like they were seven or eight years old, crawling around on the ground. Others were eating together, the corpse of a homeless man.

Zhang Ling pulled Bai Yuanyuan and wanted to run out, but at this time, the door of the warehouse was closed again.

An old man in a Taoist robe sat on a sofa in the warehouse, each holding an iron chain in his hands, and two children were also on the chain.

Zhang Ling squinted his eyes and looked over, and a sentence came from his mouth: "Corpse raiser." ”

"Zhang Ling, these children ......"

"They are not children, they are all living corpses, refined by the corpses of dead people." As Zhang Ling spoke, he took out his talisman and pasted it on the oncoming living corpse.

The principle of living corpses is similar to that of walking corpses, both of which are made using corpses. It's just that the resource selection of living corpses is more strict, and they must use the corpses that died that day to refine.

Moreover, according to the records in the book "Lingzi Jue", the living corpses can only survive for seven days without the supplies of the corpse keepers, which is why the police station caught those drug trafficking children and all of them exploded and died seven days later.

A living corpse rushed towards Bai Yuanyuan, and Bai Yuanyuan shot him in the heart, but the thing just rolled on the ground and continued to grin towards Bai Yuanyuan.

Bai Yuanyuan seemed to be frightened, and her hand holding the gun trembled obviously.

"Flames!"

A cluster of purple flames fell on the living corpse, instantly burning it into a pool of blood.

"Taoism, it's kind of interesting." The corpse keeper smiled sinisterly.

He waved his hand slightly, and dozens of living corpses pounced on Zhang Ling and Bai Yuanyuan.

"Officer Bai, give you the talisman, remember to stick it on the heads of those living corpses." Zhang Ling kicked over a living corpse, then rushed to Bai Yuanyuan and stuffed a stack of rune papers into her hand.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, Zhang Ling plans to subdue the corpse keeper first.

There were a lot of living corpses in the warehouse, but what made Zhang Ji strange was that these living corpses were all children under the age of ten.

"Could it be that this corpse keeper is a pervert who is only interested in children? Or did he do it for some other purpose? ”

Zhang Ling held a talisman in each of his hands and accurately pasted it on the heads of the two living corpses.

Getting closer and closer to the corpse keeper, Zhang Ling saw that he was holding the two living corpses in his hands, and he couldn't see their faces at all.

"Go, my boys, bite him to death!"

The corpse keeper loosened his chains, and the two living corpses raised their heads suddenly, and the faces covered by their hair made Zhang Ling's heart pound immediately.