With Lu Quezi and Mo Yu gone, and no new clues could be found, the case came to a dead end for a while. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info However, this case is a major homicide case supervised by the province, which involves personnel of grassroots government organizations, and the social impact is extremely bad, so even if there are no clues, the investigation work has not been interrupted. At the end of the day, things suddenly take a turn for the worse, and the only survivor of the murder is found.

The survivor's name is Lu Laosi, and he is also a strange person, after experiencing the horrors of that night, he actually fled his hometown and went directly to Jiangsu to work.

After being found by the police, he was asked why he fled his hometown, and he said that it was so terrible that he couldn't stay at home, and then he recalled the events of that night with great fear-

Lu Qiusheng and his entourage hurried to Lu's house, the countryside was dark at night, they were like ghosts coming out of the night, and the four of them drank a lot of liquor, a strong taste of Shaofeng Daqu.

On a midsummer night, mosquitoes and flies buzzed around, an inexplicable smell of aquatic plants filled the air, Lu Liang's water-soaked body was a little swollen and placed on a rotten mat in the hall, covered with a black broken mosquito net, a pair of white feet stretched out, and a lantern was lit at his feet, a little dim light flickered, and the atmosphere was very terrifying.

No one in the village came to accompany the night, only Lu Quezi sat alone in front of the ever-bright lamp, holding a pig-killing knife in his hand. There is no one else in the family, and his mother, the lame aunt, died of old age in bed three years ago, and she is the only one in this family who has received a good death.

Lu Qiusheng did not greet him, and directly told Lu Qianzi about the policy, according to Article X of the county's funeral reform document, Lu Liang's body must be cremated and cannot be left at home. The village chief doesn't care about Lu Qianzi, this family is the weakest in the village, and ordinary people can be bullied if they have nothing to do, not to mention that he is the head of a village? However, there is still a rule of salute before soldiers.

However, to his surprise, Lu Quezi was very stubborn: "Village chief, I don't want to be cremated, as long as my brother stays at home for one night today." ”

"Stay overnight? It's impossible to stay for a minute. I'm not here to ask for your opinion, I'm here to make a decision on the village committee. You, get out of the way! Lu Qiusheng felt that his authority as the village chief had been challenged, and he was a little angry.

Lu Quezi clenched the pig-killing knife: "My brother is going out tomorrow, this is the last night at home in his life, can't you let him live in peace?" ”

The three people brought by Lu Qiusheng were all splashes in the village, with the nickname Tie Bang at the head, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and he was full of brute strength, he opened his strange eyes and shouted: "Lu Qianzi, you just give me a sincere word, will you let me?" ”

Lu Qianzi usually has a lot of money, but at this time he got up: "Iron stone, the deceased is big, the township is a neighbor, you can't touch my brother's body." ”

"Big fucking X, I'll move you! Lao Tzu interrupted so many pikemen, and today I am still afraid of you pug? ”

didn't agree with a word, Tie Yan stretched out his hand and pushed Lu Quanzi into a "fart squat", and then lifted the broken mosquito net that covered the corpse, this thing is really bold, and no matter how ugly Lu Liang's death is, he will go to roll the mat.

Lu Quezi was anxious when he saw it, got up from the ground, and went to pull the iron stone, but before he touched anyone, he was held down by two other young people, Lu Qiusheng took the opportunity to say: "Iron stone, carry it out!" "He has nothing to be afraid of dealing with a powerless and powerless widow like Lu Qianzi.

Tie Liang rolled up Lu Liang with a mat, and with the help of Lu Qiusheng, the cat's waist was put on his shoulder, and he walked out of the Lu family's hall, and Lu Laosi also hurriedly followed behind his buttocks, leaving only one person behind to drag Lu Qizi behind.

They parked a pickup truck outside the village, and there was a mile from Lu's house to the place where it was parked. The iron stone walked quietly, and Lu Qiusheng was giving him a flashlight behind him, and the silent lightning occasionally swept across the sky, shining on the three people and one corpse, which looked particularly terrifying.

The head of the corpse was in the back, carrying it on his shoulders and swaying, suddenly, the iron stone felt something sticky and wet dripping on his ankles, although he drank a pound of horse urine before coming, but it still gave him goosebumps all over his body, this thing is not good enough to flow out of the mouth of the dead man, this is bad enough, I can't help but be annoyed: "Village chief, you used a flashlight to shine a photo, something fell on my feet and neck, it can't be dead blood, right?" ”

Lu Qiusheng was shocked into a cold sweat, swept the flashlight casually, and muttered: "There's nothing, where is something?" Talk nonsense. Lu Laosi didn't have a flashlight, he walked at the end, listened to the conversation between the two, felt the back of his neck cold, and the hairs on his whole body stood up.

As he was talking, another big thing dripped on Tie Li's feet, Tie Yan couldn't bear it anymore, he was ruthless, and threw the corpse on his shoulder to the ground, and then snatched the flashlight from Lu Qiusheng's hand, shone on his feet and neck, and found that there were some pasty things on it, faintly bloodshot, and his heart suddenly became sad: "What kind of dead thing is this?" Village chief, I will lose a lot of money by taking your 200 yuan to do this kind of burial. I won't carry it, let's carry it together. ”

Carrying corpses? Lu Qiusheng himself definitely won't do it: "Fourth, you go and carry it." ”

Just now, the iron stone threw the corpse on the ground, but now the rotten mat has dispersed, and the corpse is lying on the ground on its back facing the sky, and a lightning bolt from the sky comes and illuminates the corpse clearly, and the eyes like dead fish are wide open.

Lu Qiusheng was startled, Lu Qianzi had no reason to let his younger brother die with his eyes open, could it be that he opened it on the road? Did he forcibly take the corpse and anger the undead?

Lu Laosi was about to step forward to carry the corpse, and when he saw this scene, he was so frightened that he couldn't speak: "Mom, what, what's the trick is open...... "The local dialect trick is the meaning of the eyes."

Tie Yan also saw the corpse's death, but he was a gangster, unlike ordinary people, he was used to using anger to vent his fear, he snatched the flashlight from Lu Qiusheng's hand and aimed it at the corpse's eyes. Next, an even more terrifying scene happened, the corpse's eyes suddenly narrowed, as if it couldn't stand the stimulation of the strong light and narrowed its eyes, but this is a corpse, how can there be such a stress reflex that only living people have?

Tie Yan rubbed his eyes, he wondered if he was wrong, you know, he still has some immunity to dead corpses, a few years ago when cultural relics were popular, he also did tomb robbery with people, although the technique is very rough, but there are too many dead corpses, dead are dead, dead corpses can't be blamed.

But today, what kind of moth is this? Just as he was in a panic, suddenly another lightning bolt appeared in the sky, smashing on the corpse, making the corpse tremble like a "board", and then accompanied by an earth-shattering thunder, which shocked people's eyes black.

Tie Yan looked back at Lu Qiusheng, his tongue was big: "What happened to us tonight?" ”

The sixth hexagram has clouds: Shock Suosuo, look at it, and recruit the murderer! This proverb is not a prophecy or a divination, but a telling future generations about a certain natural phenomenon. It's just that later generations interpreted too much, and added some self-righteous things to predict good luck and evil.

Lu Qiusheng didn't answer his words, his eyes looked behind Tie Li, and his expression was extremely terrifying.

Tie Yan was furious in his heart, and he sneered: "Ma Bi, Lao Tzu looks at your face, it is more terrifying than a dead man." ”

He turned his head and found that the corpse suddenly stood up, and the face that was blackened by lightning came to him with a "veneer", although he reflexively jumped away, but his face was still stuck to the sticky minced flesh on the corpse's face, and he was so frightened: "Damn, this is a corpse?" ”

He wanted to call the two of them for help, but he couldn't do it out of fear, and only then did he realize how weak he was.

Tie Yan took a few long breaths before he accumulated a little strength, and was about to run away, when he suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and Lu Liang's pair of claws were inserted into his chest like razors, and then his hands were divided out, and his self-confident body was suddenly torn into two pieces, and the internal organs and blood flowed all over the ground!

Lu Qiusheng was so frightened by the bloody and terrifying scene in front of him that he stood in both strands, he turned around and ran, but because he was too frightened, his legs were just running in place most of the time, and he was caught up by the zombie step by step, "Click! He heard this terrible oozing sound coming from his own chest, and when he looked down, a sharp claw came out of his chest, and his heart was being grasped by that claw!

Lu Laosi was excited, and the hot urine flowed out of his trousers, but fortunately, this bubble of urine made him feel a lot of pressure in an instant, and while the zombie was eating the village chief's body alive, he turned around and fled lifelessly.

After escaping from the village, he felt that the whole village was finished, everyone had to be plagued by the zombies, where did they dare to stay in the village, and he bought a ticket from the county seat to Jiangsu at dawn, and he had an old man working in the factory, introducing him to work in the factory.

Lu Laosi explained it clearly, but Captain Li couldn't explain it to the above. Just this record, it's strange not to be scolded as a pig's head when you hand it in. If a person dies, he will die, and he can still deceive the corpse? Can you still kill people after spoofing corpses? Is there any materialistic belief left? Do you want to be politically conscious?