Gangnam City, in the evening, around 6:30 p.m. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sky was getting darker, the sun had already set in the western mountains, and the moon was hanging in the distant sky, which was not particularly obvious.

Countless ordinary urban workers have just gotten off work, crowded at bus stops and subway platforms.

Perhaps these ordinary people think that it is a disaster to not be able to wait for a train, or if they finally wait for a subway to be crowded with people, then none of them realize that a real disaster has begun to befall this prosperous city in the mortal world.

Following the inexplicable death of thirteen people in the suburbs in the morning, in just a few hours in the afternoon, the Jiangnan City police received a report that there were many bizarre deaths, with a total of more than 40 deaths, and all the causes of death were exactly the same as the previous thirteen people.

A wave of fear shrouded the sky over Jiangnan City, and the Jiangnan City Public Security Bureau felt such a huge pressure for the first time, because at the scene of the crime, there was no trace of the crime, and the police did not have any clues at present.

At 6:10 p.m., Zheng Gang, director of the Jiangnan Municipal Public Security Bureau and member of the Standing Committee of the Jiangnan Municipal Party Committee, announced that all police stations and police duty points in the city were working in 24-hour shifts.

This time, Zheng Gang, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, feels unprecedented pressure, he just lost his only son not long ago, and now he doesn't want to lose his future again!

The number of bizarre deaths exceeded 50 in one day, and if Zheng Gang did not find out the truth and give an explanation to the provincial party committee, I am afraid that Zheng Gang would not be able to escape.

"The murderer must be found!"

At the meeting, Zheng Gang said angrily!

Everyone under his hands had a blank look, because these cases that broke out today, whether from forensic medicine or on-site testing, no clues were obtained.

On a road near Wancheng Square in Jiangnan City, a BMW sedan is slowly moving forward in the traffic.

"It is reported that this afternoon, there have been a number of bizarre deaths in our city, and the police have also informed everyone through various media means not to go out at night, because this matter is still under investigation."

The radio content on the car attracted Zhang Xiaojun's attention, the bizarre death incident, it sounds quite terrifying, thinking of the case I heard in the afternoon about the death of thirteen people in the suburbs in the morning, can't the police find any clues about this matter?

"It's really evil."

Zhang Xiaojun shook his head and hit the steering wheel, found a parking space next to Wancheng Square, parked the car, then got out of the car and called Hua Xiaowei.

"Hey, Xiaowei, I'm here, where are you?"

"Library front desk? Okay, I'll come right over. ”

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Xiaojun walked in the direction of the Ice and Snow Library.

At this time, the sky over Wancheng Square gradually darkened, and another faint black mist passed quickly, and almost no one saw it.

A few minutes later, Zhang Xiaojun came to the Ice and Snow Library.

"Hello Curator."

The staff at the front desk met Zhang Xiaojun and politely called "curator", in the eyes of the staff of the Ice and Snow Library, it is already very good to see the curator once a week.

At this time, Hua Xiaowei was also at the front desk, but she had already gotten off work, took off her work clothes, and changed into a corseted dress, which showed her figure very well.

"Xiaowei, hasn't Qingyun come over yet?"

When Zhang Xiaojun saw Hua Xiaowei, the first sentence was to ask if Zhu Qingyun had come, after all, this time, it was Zhu Qingyun who invited him to dinner.

Hua Xiaowei shook her head and said, "Qingyun shouldn't have come over yet, I thought she was with you." ”

Zhang Xiaojun spread his hands and said, "No." ”

Hua Xiaowei walked towards Zhang Xiaojun, and when she walked to the door of the library, she suddenly said in surprise: "Huh? Isn't that Sister Qingyun? ”

When Hua Xiaowei spoke, she also pointed to a figure in the square in front of her.

Zhang Xiaojun turned around and looked in the direction pointed by Hua Xiaowei, and sure enough, he saw the familiar figure of Zhu Qingyun, under the bright light, talking to a few men, it looked more like he was entangled by those men.

"There is a situation!"

Zhang Xiaojun snorted, and then walked over in the direction of Zhu Qingyun, and Hua Xiaowei immediately followed.

Zhu Qingyun actually took a taxi to Wancheng Square just after Zhang Xiaojun, and was about to come to the Ice and Snow Library, but was entangled by a sturdy man.

This sturdy man Zhu Qingyun didn't know, maybe he fell in love with Zhu Qingyun's amazing beauty, and then came up to hook up.

However, Zhu Qingyun didn't give face at all, and ignored the sturdy man, but the sturdy man just pestered Zhu Qingyun to ask for a phone number, ask where he lived, and so on, and at the same time, his partners also followed, basically blocking Zhu Qingyun's way.

At this time, Zhu Qingyun was very depressed with several men on her back.

"Get up for me, or I'll call the police!"

Zhu Qingyun threatened the sturdy man with fierce words, telling him to get out of the way quickly.

But the sturdy man didn't eat it: "Beauty, we haven't done anything, this is a public place, we haven't touched you at all, what's the use of you calling the police?" ”

"That's it, leave us Brother Zhi a phone number beauty, we don't mean anything else, we just have time to ask you to come for a first time to drink tea, sing or something."

Zhu Qingyun can be regarded as depressed, these people don't look like mixed streams. Hooligans, and there is not much frivolity in the words, but it seems that he sincerely mustered up the courage to ask for a phone number to talk.

However, what Zhu Qingyun hates the most is that strangers come up to talk to her, whether she has bad intentions or is really attracted to herself, Zhu Qingyun generally doesn't pay attention to the person she picks up.

But these people just used the entangled starter, which made Zhu Qingyun feel depressed and helpless.

"You guys, get out of here!"

Suddenly, just when Zhu Qingyun was irritable, Zhang Xiaojun's seemingly strong voice sounded in his ears.

Zhang Xiaojun didn't even think about it, he guessed that Zhu Qingyun might have met a "stream. "Hooligans" is the so-called encounter stream. Hooligans are not scary, scary is streaming. Hooligans also have culture.

When those people heard someone coming, and they told themselves to get up, they immediately realized something, and they all straightened up, and Zhang Xiaojun found that these four men were all very strong, and their muscles were one by one.

"It's not a small stream. Gangsters? ”

At first, Zhang Xiaojun thought it was a few gangsters harassing Zhu Qingyun.

"This brother, this beauty, your character?"

The sturdy man named Brother Zhi may have seen that Zhang Xiaojun knew the beautiful woman he was hooking up with, and soon came over to pull a relationship.

"Who's your brother, get out of here."

Zhang Xiaojun has seen a lot of this situation, and he is also very tired of this kind of person, and his words are a little ugly.

"I'm going to let someone get away!"

Before Brother Zhi could speak, a companion behind him looked like a powder keg, as if it was about to explode at one point.