Chapter Thirty-Seven: An Abrupt End

When Yuno and Lu Qingchen escaped from the slaughterhouse, they suddenly heard a voice: "Don't move!" All hands up! ”

It was Officer Lin, and when he saw Yuno and the injured Lu Qingchen, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Lu Qingchen hurriedly said www.biquge.info "Lin Bian has become some kind of monster......

Before he finished speaking, Officer Lin interrupted: "Eh, I know the details, where is it now?"

Lu Qingchen said: "It's in the factory, but it's difficult to kill it with ordinary attack methods, I hope you think about it in the long run." ”

Officer Lin dialed the insurance and sneered: "I have already prepared. For ten years, he practiced his marksmanship to a high and unbearable realm, just for the thrill of revenge.

- "Take me in and end this." ”

The hallway was dark and damp, and as the flashlight hit, the mushy corpse of the wolf monster was shocking. There was a hammer beside it, the head of which was covered in flesh and slipped slowly off the surface of the hammer...... Its body had been torn to pieces.

The wound reappeared with the same transparent gelatin, as if it had been slashed by silver, and only a skull remained. Its head is still intact, and it is growing new tissue at a rate visible to the naked eye.

There was no one around, the man in black, the intricately carved silver bayonet...... Everything disappeared without a trace, except for the flesh and entrails of the big pool.

Yuno couldn't help but cover his mouth and nose, "Oh my God, it's cruel......"

Someone had killed the wolf-monster again and again, but not completely, and now only a head was left for it to survive...... Because it is not dead, the core cannot be effective.

Officer Lin walked all the way into the sticky, smelly aisle, first shot the wolf's ear, and then smashed it in the jaw.

Lu Qingchen could see that Officer Lin just wanted to torture and kill, and he hit the wolf monster with one bullet, but he didn't take his life..... After a box of bullets, the wolf monster can still move, but unfortunately there is no trace of perfection left on it.

Lu Qingchen teased: "Team Lin's marksmanship is wonderful. ”

Yuno echoed: "Eh, yes, yes, so many guns just can't kill people, and it's not easy for guns to avoid vital points." ”

Officer Lin sneered: "My marksmanship is poor." After that, he refilled another magazine, and the crisp sound of entering the chamber made Li Bian tremble, but it no longer had a heart, no guts, and no tongue or throat to wail.

Lu Qingchen covered his ears, and after another burst of gunsmoke, Li Bian was beaten to the point that only a shiny walnut-sized object remained.

It grew at the top of the spine, or more precisely, on the nerve plug at the end of the spine, and even a dummmy bullet could not penetrate its thick armor, and at the moment an embryo was conceived in it.

Officer Lin put on gloves and sealed the object in the evidence bag.

He let out a long sigh.

- "It's over?" ”

"yes, it's over." He relaxed his whole body, "It's all over. ”

The torrential rain stopped, and the typhoon left the area completely, and the slightly dim moontip gradually loomed, suddenly bursting into the sky, casting a frost-colored light over the stormy land. The whole village of Nasaki has never been so peaceful.

Is it really over?

Yes.

Sometimes things are so sudden, no matter how insistent Lu Qingchen is that he sees a man in black, Officer Lin also intends to close the case with the Li family. Because there are piles of human corpses in the slaughterhouse, as well as human legs, human fingers, and other parts that are made into food. The only descendant of the Li family, named "Li Shuisheng", was also to be interrogated, so all the police forces withdrew to the border city with Officer Lin, and heard that there were four cars guarding Li Shuisheng on the road.

When they left, there were gates in Naqi Village to celebrate, and there were portals dancing, in short, to celebrate the passage of the turmoil, and Nazaki Village finally returned to a state of idleness and loneliness.

There were no more homicides on Sunday.

Everything seems to be on track.

Lu Qingchen went to the border city to ask for a shuttle of bullets, a total of ten rounds, the appearance is shiny, and it seems to be easy to use.

Happy times are always short-lived, and Lu Qingchen spent all Sundays hiring someone to renovate his new home.

The worker said, "Eh, I'm afraid this window is completely ruined, and I have to spend money to buy a new one." ”

Lu Qingchen said: "What are the styles?" ”

The worker said: "Frosted glass, steel glass, scratched glass, ......"

Lu Qingchen said: "Give me iron." The worker was stunned and said, "Iron? Isn't it too ...... iron?"

Lu Qingchen said: "Can you do it?" ”

The worker said: "What you can do is what you can do, that is, you need to spend more money, but what do you want to do with iron?" ”

Lu Qingchen said: "Iron safety." The worker laughed when he heard this, "My God, are you anti-tank or anti-missile?" It has to be iron. ”

Lu Qingchen said: "As soon as you said it, it reminded me, how many centimeters thick do you have to block the shell?" ”

The worker was stunned and said, "Could it be that you are serious?"

Lu Qingchen said: "I'm not joking, it won't be too expensive to make steel, and the money in my hand is not bad." ”

The worker said, "I have to discuss this with the boss." The boss walked up and greeted, "I'm here, what are you talking to me about?" ”

The worker said: "This company wants to install the steel plate of the missile, and asks how many centimeters are appropriate." ”

The boss smiled slightly: "Steel plate, it's about three centimeters." He suddenly turned his head again, stared at Lu Qingchen and said, "But we still have five centimeters or seven centimeters of scrap steel, which can be processed, I don't know where you want ......it."

"Seven centimeters." Lu Qingchen repeated: "I want seven centimeters, the more firmly installed around, the better, and the window lock also adds a window bolt to me, which is similar to the ground floor." ”

Or the boss is refreshing, a sentence of "good!" "Just do it.

This day was too busy, it was already night when Lu Qingchen got it right, and he didn't even have time to visit Xiye, but Xiye was definitely not uncommon with him, and he was going around again.

Happy times are always short-lived.

It's like a student taking a vacation, a worker relaxing, or when a pervert meets a peerless beauty, they always think that time is too fast, and it is completely not enough.

In fact, time itself is not fast, but the brains of these people become sluggish, and time seems to be fast.

How much time does Lu Qingchen have?

Anyway, even if he is not happy, time flies very quickly. People have to maintain this mentality, no matter how sad and painful things are, as long as they stretch their legs, they are trapped in bed, and when they wake up the next day, they are facing the sea and the spring is blooming. Everything is so wonderful, looking at this wonderful world, how can you be willing to leave it?

Lu Qingchen never lost sleep.

A man who thinks as much as he does, but he is in a better form than anyone else, and as long as he lies on a soft bed, even thunder and fire cannot wake him up.