The next day, as I thought before, the front page of the newspaper on the shelves was still the curse of the undead, and each time one was added, the clearer the description of the cursed person in the newspaper, and the previous ones still needed to use some brains to guess, but as soon as this newspaper was put on the shelves, when looking at the blood words published in the newspaper, the police immediately understood in their hearts that the undead were going to do it next. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Who is it!

The eighteenth floor of Heyuan Building.

Perhaps in the eyes of uninformed citizens, no one understands what this means, but after seeing this text, the police immediately guessed who this text corresponded to.

Chen Wenbin, the fat man who couldn't bear the pressure and finally came to the police station for help, but for some reason he was biting on the unknown secret, and he refused to spit out.

Since Chen Wenbin went to the police station for help, the police have been asking for a long time, trying all kinds of ways and almost committing violence, but they have never been able to pry useful information out of his mouth.

Chen Wenbin was a person who could make the police comrades so anxious that the corners of their mouths bubbled, and they even took out the newspaper after asking for ten hours in a row, but in the end, they got Chen Wenbin's words.

"I don't know anything, don't ask me, I really don't know anything. You are the people's police, you have to save me, you have to save me. ”

For ten hours, Chen Wenbin repeated this sentence, his spirit seemed to collapse, and even the most experienced interrogation police officer was helpless when he encountered him. Ten hours had passed, and it was approaching four o'clock in the afternoon, and even the police officers began to lose their grip under the lingering curse.

Entering the room and looking at the colleague who was sitting next to him and obviously difficult to see the extreme, Fan Li stepped forward and asked, "Did he provide any useful clues?" ”

"Clues? This guy is just like the king who ate the scales, no matter what method he uses, he can't pry it open. ”

"Can't pry it open? I don't plan to give the police any clues yet, have you shown him today's newspaper? ”

"Of course, I showed it, and I dumped him in the morning, but it was useless. Except for one repetition we have to protect him, and the rest didn't even hold a fart for me. I said that you kid is not mistaken, this time there may really be some big case hidden afterwards? Can this fat man know? ”

"I'm not sure, but it's all what they said, saying that this time the evil sect's case may be related to revenge." When Fan Li said this, he subconsciously looked at Andrew, and when he entered, Andrew kept looking around, and his eyes fell on Chen Wenbin. It was Chen Wenbin, who had been looking at him secretly for some reason, and that kind of peeping look made Fan Li feel very strange. Although he felt very strange, Fan Li didn't ask immediately, and then after listening to his colleague's words, he once again turned his gaze to his colleague.

For taking on such a strange case, this colleague is obviously a little awkward, and the fear naturally generated by the strange incident is not immune to even the police. I have been staring at this room for a long time, although these colleagues have not witnessed the scene of the two undead killings before, but they still listened to it somewhat, because of the entry of Andrew and Yin Ge, several other colleagues also came to Fan Li and said.

"Hey, Fan Li, do you think these two are reliable?" When he spoke, he subconsciously lowered his voice, but he was also worried that Andrew would hear it, and after listening to his colleague's inquiry, Fan Li glanced at it, and then replied: "I don't know, but the person was asked by Team Xiao to find it, so there should be no mistake." ”

"It's already two dead, and I still haven't figured out what's going on, it's too evil. You say, "How long will this last?" If this goes on forever, it's too scary. ”

"What do you say, evil does not prevail over good, there is always a way. By the way, Fan Li didn't say that the two of them talked about it, this matter is revenge, since there is revenge, there must be a case, and the previous case will not be solved. Remembering that there was still this stubble, one of the policemen said, and after that, another policeman sighed and continued: "This matter is not a serious investigation, but people don't open their mouths, and we don't have evidence and can't use a little means, even the undead death notice in the morning report today didn't make him speak, and he was stubborn." I don't know what could be more important than my own life, but then again, it makes me feel more and more that there is a big case here. ”

No matter how supernatural this thing is, as a criminal policeman, his sense of smell is always stronger than that of ordinary people, and in this matter, criminal police officers are inclined to what Andrew said is a case.

Although the criminal police had deliberately lowered his voice when he complained, Andrew and Yin Ge still heard it very clearly, and after listening to it, he roughly understood that Chen Wenbin would rather be mentally devastated than speak, Andrew glanced at Yin Ge. However, with a simple glance at the communication in his sight, Yin Ge instantly understood what he meant.

Knowing this, he raised his eyebrows and chuckled, Yin Ge stepped forward and said, "Several police comrades have worked hard, so leave it to us next." ”

"Over to you?" Listening to Yin Ge's words, the police officer subconsciously paused, and suddenly Yin Ge smiled: "Yes, the sun is starting to set, and it's almost time to come." Obviously, the person looks very charming, and he smiles beautifully, but the words that come out make people feel cold, and he subconsciously shuddered, and after asking the Xiao team, the rest of the police officers all evacuated, leaving only Fan Li to stay here, staring at Chen Wenbin with Andrew.

Time passed slowly, and the rest of the night always came late, but today somehow it was just past six o'clock in the afternoon, and it was dark. This sudden dark sky was said by the police officer outside, and he didn't forget to send the photos, looking at the photos uploaded on his mobile phone, Fan Li said.

"What's the matter today, it's dark and dreary, it's just past six o'clock, and it's almost dark. You two see, it's gloomy, as if it's broken. After speaking, he held up the phone, motioned to Andrew to take a look, turned his head and glanced at it, and looked at Andrew and said.

"July 14 ghost door opened, of course you have to break the hole."

"Ghosts? Ghost door open? ”

"yes, the hell is open." He responded with a chuckle, but the smile on Yin Ge's face suddenly disappeared, and then stared at Chen Wenbin, Yin Ge said: "The ghost door is open on July 14, and the hundred ghosts have to gather in the sun, every year, but this year's door seems to be a little big." Drew, what do you think about this? ”

"What do you think? What does it have to do with us, even if the ghost door is opened, it will naturally find a way to block it, and the only thing we have to do now is to guard this guy. ”

Chen Wenbin is the dying person in today's morning newspaper, once the undead is published in the newspaper, it will never be disappointed, so as long as you keep an eye on this guy, you don't have to worry about the undead being sent to the door.

The waiting time was often tormenting, during which Chen Wenbin sat there silently as if he was scared, and his body never moved. Sitting there, the more Fan Li stayed, the more uncomfortable he felt, but it was Andrew and Yin Ge, the two of them seemed to have been used to it for a long time, and they never showed impatience.

With today's morning newspaper in hand, Andrew's eyes always fell on the portrait on the front page.

The newspapers published by the undead are full of unspeakable horror and blood, but among all the front-page portraits, this one is the most terrifying today. No matter what happened before, even if the corpse was damaged, at least the shape of the person could still be seen, but the portrait published in the newspaper today was miserable, and the black and white portrait was not as strong as the visual impact of the scene, but Andrew could still see that it was a lump of flesh.

The man in front of them, at some point today, will be like the front page of a newspaper, a mass of pulp. It was impossible to make out what was on the statue, except for the barely visible severed hand scattered at the far edge of the statue.

His gaze shifted back and forth between Chen Wenbin and the newspaper, and when Andrew's gaze inadvertently swept over the stump, suddenly, Andrew's expression changed. The sudden change made Yin Ge feel a little strange, stopped the movement in his hand and turned his head to look at him, Yin Ge asked.

"What's wrong?"

"Another person, who else has the photo of He Jinzhong taken today?" The strange inquiry made people feel strange, but Fan Li still replied: "I still have it." After speaking, he took out the photo from his mobile phone and handed it over, watching Andrew take it and compare it with the posthumous image in the photo.

didn't take a long time, just glanced at the photo and then glanced at the posthumous image, and finally raised his eyes to stare at Chen Wenbin, and the next moment, Andrew, who suddenly thought of something, got up and said, "Oh no, I made a mistake." ”

"What went wrong?"

"The target of tonight's undead isn't this guy, it's another, and we've ignored the watch worn by the severed limb on the portrait. He Jinzhong has the habit of wearing a watch, but this guy doesn't. Andrew's words made the hearts of the two of them tremble, and they immediately got up and took the newspaper from Andrew's hand, and after careful analysis, Yin Ge's face also changed. Just as Yin Ge's face sank, Fan Li's mobile phone rang at this time.

Hurriedly connected, the voice of Fan Li's colleague came from the other end of the phone, the voice was urgent and urgent, and Fan Li's complexion changed little by little. After listening to his colleague's words, Fan Li put down the phone and looked at Andrew and said.

"Oh no, the colleague who was in charge of following He Jinzhong just called and said that He Jinzhong was lost, and this He Jinzhong also lived in Heyuan Building half a year ago, and it was also on the eighteenth floor."