"Impossible, Morgan, there is only spiritualism in this world, not soul restoration. It is impossible for a dead person to come back to life, you must believe me. ”

—Excerpt from the Book of Taboos.

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Title: A small bar in the Mysterious City

Director: XXXX

Starring: Readers

Subtitle: The Andromeda Galaxy, the blue star, is 2.27 million light-years away from Earth

Subtitle: February 23, 3120 in the Holy Light Calendar

Subtitles: South Ocean Saibanissa, St. Ann District, Palm City

Subtitle: Coconut Tree Lodge

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Shen Xing and Inspector Hunter were anxious to find the zombie that had fallen from the window. They didn't know that this zombie had been smashed into the Soul Hell Dungeon by Shen Xing with a wine bottle, and then turned into a corpse demon, and then joined up with the immortal Joe to become the big corpse brother, and was heading to the nearest Arkham town.

Shen Xing and Inspector Hunter hurriedly ran downstairs, and immediately bumped into the Chinese plainclothes with two or three Indy police officers running up.

They collided around the corner.

Plainclothes people were shocked to see the wounds on the detective's face.

"Inspector, are you alright, we hear gunshots."

"I'm fine, let's go downstairs." The detective is a little unconfident.

They hurried downstairs.

Shen Xing and Inspector Hunter were the last to come out of it.

See a mess downstairs.

The Indy police officers were busy maintaining order with wooden sticks, and there was a large circle of people around the cordon, as if a dozen or so reporters were desperately trying to get inside.

Shen Xing saw a charred corpse lying on the side of the road, with a thick cement telephone pole pressed against it.

"What's going on?" Detective Hunter was furious.

Plainclothes hurriedly explained, "Just now, there was an inexplicable gust of wind, and a police officer was unfortunately hit by a downed telephone pole and was electrocuted, and we have cut off the circuit." ”

Shen Xing looked at the charred corpse, carefully identified it, and found that it was the dwarf winter melon Indian who had stabbed himself in the back with a stick just now.

He was instantly dumbfounded.

Just casually scolding him just now will not be a good death, but I didn't expect ...... This dwarf winter melon really has to die badly, and it has turned into char.

Oops, sin, sin, sin.

Shen Xing regretted it very much, and I still tried to talk as little as possible in the future, although the death of this Indiana San had nothing to do with me.

It really didn't matter, Shen Xing mistakenly thought that his curse had an effect.

Shen Xing looked up again.

As if it had been tormented by the gale, the branches of the trees fell to the ground, and the billboards of the shops in the distance fell half and the other half hung to the ground.

Inspector Hunter was in a hurry to find the zombie.

He asked plainclothes to push away the reporters who had frantically gathered and ran to the backyard of the hotel himself.

Shen Xing saw him go over there, and hurriedly followed.

Those reporters mistakenly thought that Shen Xing was also a plainclothes detective, and immediately grabbed his clothes and quickly surrounded him.

Shen Xing had never encountered this situation, and he was stunned all of a sudden.

"May I ask Ah Sir, can you accept an interview with our newspaper, I am a tabloid reporter from the sun, I heard several gunshots upstairs just now, has the gangster been killed?"

"Ah Sir, Ah Sir, I am a reporter from a weekly magazine in Palm City, and on behalf of the citizens, we want to know whether the patrol house can protect the safety of our citizens......

"This Sir, we heard ......"

Shen Xing was overwhelmed by them, and was pushed around by them like kneading dough, he had to shout: "I don't know, I'm also watching the fun, don't ask me, get out of the way." ”

There are still reporters who keep asking: "May I ask Ah Sir, can you reveal the details of tonight's murder, and whether the deceased upstairs is the latest series of murders......"

Shen Xing couldn't help it, and pushed him forward, "Go away, I said that I was also watching the excitement." ”

"Excuse me, Sir......"

It's annoying.

A reporter with a camera wanted to film him.

Shen Xing stretched out his hand to snatch the camera, made a motion to fall to the ground, and returned it to him, and said angrily: "How many times have I told you, I especially don't think it's a big deal to watch the lively soy sauce and eat melon seeds, so I'm not Sir, understand, a group of idiots." ”

But everyone clearly saw him and Inspector Hunter coming down from the upstairs together, this kind of murder scene, Inspector Hunter will never allow unrelated people to intervene, so he must be a plainclothes detective, no.

Shen Xing was really annoyed by them, this pushed, that pushed, and he couldn't move his body if he wanted to.

There are even neurotic reporters who hold on to his clothes, afraid that he will slip away.

Shen Xing was really furious!

"Please let go of your hands, let go! If you hear it, I warn you, be careful that I accuse you of assaulting the police and sending you to jail. ”

He simply turned his head away and yelled at the pile of Indyman officers to come over.

"Drive them away for me, stop them, beat whoever crosses the line, beat them hard, and I will deduct their salaries from whoever lets them in, don't you hear!"

Those Indian police officers hurriedly ran over, they seemed to take it for granted to obey Shen Xing's orders, and immediately waved the sticks in their hands to suffocate these reporters.

Shen Xing finally got out and couldn't help but complain.

Forget I'm not a police officer. However, I don't mind making an impromptu cameo, I'm also a young man with a strong sense of justice, as long as it's for Gotham City...... If I am wrong, as long as it is for the safety of the citizens of Palm City, I dare to show my sword.

It felt like a lot of nonsense, so he hurried around to the back of the hotel.

Inspector Hunter was seen wearing gloves and holding a piece of broken glass with tweezers, and he was looking closely.

Shen Xing immediately smiled and stepped forward to greet him, "Detective, have you made any new discoveries?" ”

I thought to myself, that piece of broken glass should be a fragment of the empty wine bottle that was wronged upstairs, what is there to study this?

Suddenly I realized that what about zombies, aren't we looking for zombies? How do you have time to study broken glass pieces?

Obviously, the detectives didn't find the zombies.

Shen Xing looked around.

The wall is so high, it is impossible for it to escape, and there are so many people outside, it is impossible not to even see a zombie, unless the zombie becomes a spirit and becomes a living person.

Inspector Hunter put the broken glass pieces in a plastic bag and handed them to plainclothes for safekeeping.

A few of them went back to the front of the hotel.

Seeing Shen Xing and Inspector Hunter walking side by side, those reporters were even more convinced that he was a plainclothes detective.

I don't believe it, look at his aura, a typical plainclothes detective aura, deliberately pretending to be deep, pretending to be indifferent, and pretending to be disdainful.

Shen Xing lowered his head, his eyes were angry, his face was deliberately extremely indifferent, and he made no secret of his disgust for this group of bastard reporters, hoping that they would not come to provoke me again.

Suddenly, I felt a chill hit me.

He hurriedly turned his head to look around, feeling that it should be the direction of the group of reporters.

There seemed to be a male reporter just now, and he stared at Shen Xing for a long time with a gloomy gaze.

Shen Xing also looked there for a long time, but he didn't find who it was, perhaps, he had already left.

It's really evil, isn't it just refusing to be interviewed? Do you need to curse me, believe it or not, I'll curse you later.

Shen Xing also wondered, why could I suddenly feel a chill, could it be that some evil force was secretly targeting me?

Oops, how can I be so unlucky, I'm just a little octopus, and I can't stand the wind and waves of the sea. It seems that you still have to be cautious in the future, don't let people die without knowing anything.

Inspector Hunter also wondered, why are the zombies gone? There are so many people here, it's impossible that no one will find it, unless, again, there is another supernatural event.

He suddenly thought of the body of the Indy police officer lying on the ground pressed by a telephone pole.

The Inspector sprang into action.

He found another note from the corpse of the dwarf winter melon, which still said "Save me", written in charcoal, and extremely scribbled.

This shows that the person who started it was extremely flustered or confused, and could even be described as frightened and helpless.

This shows that this case is really evil, this dwarf winter melon Indian is the third deceased, this series of strange murders has occurred three times, and they have happened one after another, spreading as quickly as if they had an infectious disease.

Shen Xing remembered something.

He secretly consulted the real plainclothes, that is, the Chinese plainclothes.

"Hey bro, may I please, what is Suspect X?"

Plainclothes were very cautious and refused to tell him.

Shen Xing begged him again.

Plainclothes said with a solemn expression: "It's not that I don't want to tell you, it's really terrifying, I'm afraid that you will collapse immediately after you know it." ”

Plainclothes still refused to tell him.

Shen Xing smiled, "It's okay, I'm more nervous, I know it may be related to this strange case." ”

Plainclothes had no choice but to sigh: "We sometimes encounter this kind of supernatural cases in the patrol room, and all the suspects involved in such cases usually end up tragically. ”