Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Escape of the Dead (4)
"And now, now that the bad people will not be punished, and the dead souls will not have a place for their souls, I will let him deserve it." Pu Song let out a tearing roar, and the resentment shook the lifeline in half.
Black and white impermanence frowned slightly, he had never seen such an obsessive soul, and watched Pu Song quickly float away. Hei Wuchang looked at the lifeline with some distress.
"This unjust soul's obsession is too deep, tsk, I'm really afraid that she will become a ghost because of this." Black Impermanence shook and said.
Bai Wuchang raised his eyebrows and looked at the memory book in his hand, this was Pu Song's memory book, recording all her memories during her lifetime.
"Go back and study this memory book, and see what unfulfilled wishes this unjust soul has." The white impermanence soon vanished.
Hei Impermanence withdrew all the lifelines and sighed, "Eh, why did you leave, I don't know how to wait for me." ”
Finally escaped, Pu Song gasped for breath, looked at the supermarket in the distance, and saw that Hongdong had already bought things and walked out. He's a police officer, maybe she can help herself. Pu Song gritted his teeth and hurriedly chased after Hongdong and shouted.
"Hongdong, I'll see if you can do me a favor, do me a favor." Pu Song hurriedly shouted.
But Hongdong couldn't hear it at all, Pu Song suddenly panicked, how should this be good, he couldn't hear what he said at all, and he couldn't see himself.
Back in the room, Hongdong put the things he bought in the refrigerator, and then started cooking dinner again. This time, I still cooked a table full of food, and then took out the phone again and called someone.
The phone still hasn't been dialed, and the familiar female voice on the other end of the phone is still there, 'The phone you dialed is turned off, please dial again later.' ’
Hongdong looked at the phone, and finally sighed a little helplessly, put the phone aside, looked at the table full of food, and shook his head. I got up and took out instant noodles, boiled a bowl, and then buried myself in hard work.
Looking at this strange man, Pu Song scratched his head slightly strangely, isn't this food delicious, why do you eat instant noodles, or are these meals for others.
Looking at the table full of food, this taste and appearance seemed to be good, Pu Song smashed his tongue, if he hadn't become a ghost now, eating would scare Hong Dong, I'm afraid he would have eaten all these meals a long time ago. I couldn't help but eat and swallowed my saliva. Watching these dishes slowly get cold, I felt a little painful. There was some deep hatred in my heart, and it was shameful to waste food.
Finally, Hongdong sighed and dumped all the cold dishes into the trash.
After doing this, it was already early in the morning, and I thought he would sleep. But he didn't sleep, but continued to write the report on the computer.
Pu Song stood aside and watched him so busy, this policeman was quite interesting. Stay in your room all day and write reports. And every case is very perverted. I have never seen a normal one, such as the case he has taken over now, from the photo, you can see the death of the deceased is extremely frightened, and his face has been cut dozens of times, and he can't see anything.
Not only did she shiver, but the woman died worse than herself. But Hongdong used his brain so lightly and found out the loopholes. After a night of collation, the report was written. After double-checking, the email was sent.
Pu Song smashed his mouth, this person is so smart, these cases were solved so easily, presumably his own cases will be solved soon, thinking of this, Pu Song is very happy in his heart.
"Red Winter, Red Winter, look at me. Look at how good I am. Pu Song waved his hands and said hurriedly.
But Hongdong couldn't see her at all, took out a can of beer from the refrigerator, sat at the head of the bed and looked at the morning light outside. As if he had something on his mind, his brows furrowed slightly.
Pu Song was a little strange, sitting beside him and accompanying him, secretly wondering in his heart how to let him see himself.
You can't see me, but I can take your every move in the spot. The distance at the ends of the earth is far away, and there is no distance from the Lechuan River. For you are living, and I am dying.
The sun slowly got angry, Pu Song hid in the corner, watched Hongdong sit at the head of the bed decadently, motionless, and finally he picked up the phone, looked at the phone, smiled slightly helplessly, put the phone at the head of the bed, fell asleep on the bed.
Seeing that he was asleep, Pu Song's eyes rolled slightly, can't he dream of it, why not give him a dream. Gritted his teeth and fell into his sleep.
In the vast white world, Pu Song looked around, and hurriedly shouted loudly, "Red Winter, where are you Red Winter." ”
Hearing this shout, Hong Dong was slightly stunned, stopped walking forward, turned his head, and saw a vague figure in a daze.
Hongdong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he just wanted to rush forward, but he did wake up suddenly.
When I looked around, I realized that I was just dreaming. Wiping the thin sweat from his forehead, he looked up at the wall clock on the wall, it was midnight. took a deep breath, took out his mobile phone from his arms, and hurriedly called, but there was still no one on the other end of the phone, and he felt a little bad in his heart, gritted his teeth, put on his clothes, and ran outside.
Pu Song was bounced out of the dream by Hongdong, rubbing his ass and falling to his death. Could it be because Hongdong's righteousness is too strong, so he can't get close to him. It was a little strange to see him run out of the room in a panic. Hurriedly stood up and followed him.
He was in such a hurry to prepare to go somewhere, Pu Song opened his mouth, and after thinking about it, he remembered that he would not hear it even if he shouted it through his throat.
Seeing Hongdong stop a taxi, Pu Song hurriedly followed and sat down.
Hongdong hurriedly called someone, "Hey, I always think something happened to her, you check where she last appeared." ”
There was silence on the other end of the phone, and finally someone spoke, "Professor, we know you're worried about her, but she's spying on the gang now. If we meddle easily, it is easy to be exposed. She can also be very dangerous. ”
In this regard, Hongdong couldn't calm down at all, and roared in a low voice, "I don't care, now give me an investigation." Otherwise, don't let me help you in the future. ”
Throwing the phone aside, Hongdong took a deep breath and rubbed the red rope on his wrist, he would definitely be fine.
The taxi finally stopped in front of an old house, and Pu Song carefully looked at the old house, a familiar place. Seeing Hongdong hurriedly get out of the car and rush into the old house.