Chapter 243: Counting is Counting
When facing Yang Tian at the beginning, the bottom of the well anomaly didn't even ask for advice from him, so he forcibly completed the transaction with him, exchanging money for a left lung.
In Xie Zongyu's view, the bottom of the well is completely in a one-sided and strong position, as long as it is the person standing by the well, no one can resist it.
Of course, there is also the reason why Shen Xing is wearing a gas mask at the moment.
Maybe this guy under the dry well, after seeing through Shen Xing's "happiness", deliberately said that he couldn't complete the transaction, the purpose was to lure Shen Xing to take off the gas mask, just like Yang Tian, so as to force him to complete his own transaction.
At this moment, Shen Xing also thought of this, but he thought about it a little more, if what the bottom of the well said was true, it really couldn't see through its "happiness", then if he took off the mask, would this guy be able to find out?
Of course, first of all, you have to guard against the possibility that the other party deliberately said this, that is, to take off the mask yourself.
It's okay to take off your mask at the well, but not now.
After thinking about it, he continued to communicate with the anomaly at the bottom of the well.
Shen Xing: I'm standing by the well right now, but what you just said is not me, so what did you sense?
Anomaly at the bottom of the well: I don't see the world with my eyes, so in my field of vision, I can "see through" the front and back of your body, up and down, left and right, inside and out.
At this time, Shen Xing knew why it was able to covet Yang Tian's clean and healthy left lung in the first place.
Shen Xing: When you saw me, what did you see?
Bottom Anomaly: You Want to Know? Let's make a deal, bring a healthy of your kind, who can't wear the mask you're wearing.
Shen Xing: I can't do that, but I might be able to give you something else in exchange.
Bottom of the well anomaly: What?
Shen Xing didn't answer him again this time, because Xie Zongyu had been watching from the side, and some information couldn't be known to Xie Zongyu.
He was thinking about how to separate Xie Zongyu and Zhang Zhi, who were waiting outside, and also turned off the cameras here, because what he was going to do next couldn't be known to others.
Time goes back to the moment when Shen Xing, Xie Zongyu, and Zhang Zhi entered the high wall.
When the small door leading to the inside of the wall closed, the two sheriffs stationed there returned to their posts.
"It's time to patrol." One of the sheriffs handed a gas mask and a gun to the horse-faced sheriff.
After the horse-faced sheriff took it, he just pinned the gun, but did not immediately put on the gas mask, and said, "I'll go and wait for me for a few minutes." ”
His companion nodded, returned to the sentry box and sat down, staring at the surveillance video, which showed Shen Xing and Xie Zongyu just walking into the transparent enclosure that blocked the dry well.
In less than a minute, the sheriff was struck the back of the head, and his body quickly slumped, sliding down the chair on which he was sitting and to the ground, without a sound.
On the side of the highway, the business vehicle parked on the side of the road was half-open, and Yang Tian was half-lying on the lowered electric seat, his eyes closed to recuperate.
The phone in his pocket played soft music, and the volume was turned down so that if someone was shouting outside, he could hear it.
At some point, Yang Tian's consciousness had a vague feeling, which was a sign that he was about to fall asleep.
But soon he subconsciously found that something was wrong, and in a daze, he always felt that there was a person next to him, who was silent, just squatting in the car, or standing outside the car staring at himself.
As if pressed by a ghost, he wanted to open his eyes, but found that his body could not move, and he felt that the man was getting closer and closer to him, trying to turn himself sideways, facing the direction of the man, but it was impossible to do so.
Even Yang Tian could hear his subconscious moans as he struggled.
"Open your eyes, just open your eyes!"
He kept reminding himself that the man seemed to be completely close, very close to his cheek.
Finally, Yang Tian's limbs tightened, and he opened his eyes with all his strength and difficulty, and in the next second, the feeling that his body couldn't move disappeared instantly.
He hurriedly looked sideways and found that there was no one beside him, and the light music of the mobile phone in his pocket was still ringing, which was the familiar tune of "above the clouds".
Looking out of the half-open car door and seeing that there was no one there either, it all seemed to be an illusion.
Feeling the beating heart in his chest, Yang Tian let out a heavy breath, and was about to sit up when he suddenly felt a breathing sound next to his ears.
The sound of his breath startled him, and he quickly straightened up and looked behind him.
I saw a man sitting silently in the back seat, his head leaning forward, and in this position he was close to the back of his chair.
Yang Tian was frightened into a cold sweat by this scene, and after calming down, he took a closer look and found that the person sitting in the back row was the horse-faced sheriff.
This man, he recognized, was one of the sheriffs who had been ordered to be stationed here, and normally they were in teams of two, one group was on duty for two days, and the two groups were rotated.
"Why did you get out?" Yang Tian sat up straight, his face was extremely ugly, and he said in a somewhat angry tone.
Only then did he realize that his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and in addition to being startled now, it might be related to the ghost press just now.
casually stretched out his hand to wipe his forehead, and saw that the horse-faced sheriff, who had not spoken, suddenly took out a pistol, aimed it at his forehead without saying a word, and the position of the muzzle was also silenced.
Yang Tian was stunned.
However, he knew that the sheriff usually does not use a silencer when handling cases, and at this moment, only the equipment box of this commercial vehicle will have a specially equipped silencer, that is, this guy is directly found in the car and installed.
Because the regular firearms used are the same, the pistol silencers of the Tunist and the Sheriff are universal.
Yang Tian's gaze moved away from the muzzle of the black hole that suddenly approached, looked at this guy who had usually taken pictures a few times, and asked, "What are you doing?" ”
The horse-faced sheriff still didn't answer him, but just moved the muzzle of the gun in the direction of the outside of the car, and motioned for him to get out of the car.
Although Yang Tian didn't know what to do, he knew that he couldn't resist at this moment, otherwise the sheriff, who suddenly looked weird, might really shoot.
He slowly stood up and walked out of the car with a hunched over.
The horse-faced sheriff also left the seat, pointed the gun in his hand at the back of Yang Tian's head, and followed him outside the car.
Yang Tian looked back at him, and the guy motioned for him to continue on the path leading to the Duan Mansion.
Yang Tian said: "The mobile phone in my pocket is still with music on, wait for me to turn it off first." ”
The words fell, staring at the horse-faced sheriff.
The other party did not respond, neither agreeing nor refusing.
Yang Tian took him as a default, slowly put his left hand into his trouser pocket, grabbed the mobile phone that was playing light music, and took it out of his trouser pocket little by little.
It seems that it is a little laborious because the trouser pocket is too small, but in fact, Yang Tian has already turned on the mobile phone screen in his pocket and is about to secretly call Team Leader Xie Zongyu.
At this moment, with a pop, the pistol with the silencer was suddenly triggered, and a bullet accurately shot into Yang Tian's pants pocket, slashed between his index finger and thumb, penetrated the mobile phone, made a crackling sound, and flew out against Yang Tian's thigh muscles.
Yang Tian just instinctively shook his left hand, and there was immediately a pain in his left thigh.
When I looked down, I saw that my pants had a bullet-sized hole, and my phone had been pierced and I couldn't use it, and my thigh pants were also in tatters, with blood flowing out of them, but it was only a skin wound, not a flesh or bones.
Raising his head with palpitations, Yang Tian stared coldly at the horse-faced sheriff not far away.
He seemed to remember that the sheriff seemed to have won the title for two years in the Sheriff's annual marksman competition.
Yang Tian didn't ask the reason again this time, his eyes stared directly at the horse-faced sheriff for a moment, from the other party's colorless eyes, he seemed to have found something, but at the same time he was even more puzzled.
If the person in front of him doesn't have his own sanity, why can he use his own shooting skills?
Turning around with doubts, Yang Tian threw away the broken mobile phone and continued to walk along the path, while the horse-faced sheriff behind him walked behind him with a gun without saying a word, and the muzzle of the gun was always aimed at Yang Tian's body.
As if he hadn't fired a gun at all.
As a special investigator, Yang Tian usually does not often carry a gun, but as a special investigation team of Ping'an City under the jurisdiction of Jingzhou, their equipment is much more complete than that of Yungu City from the very beginning, and two pens are standard, unlike Yungu where there is only one electrostatic pen, and at this moment Yang Tian also has a silver high-pressure pen on his body.
The high-voltage pen was in his trouser pocket, and after the phone call just now to no avail, he seemed to have given up, but in fact, he had taken the opportunity to take out the mobile phone and throw it away, and grabbed the high-voltage pen in his hand.
As long as Yang Tian is willing, he can give a strong current to the horse-faced sheriff behind him at any time.
However, there is one thing that Yang Tian is not sure about, if the other party suffers an electric shock, will he subconsciously or reflexively pull the trigger at the moment of being shocked.
This is a completely instinctive reaction beyond the brain, and no one is sure whether the other party will make this action, even the horse-faced sheriff himself does not know.
"I can't bet, my small body is already not good, if I get shot again, no matter which part of my body it is, I'm afraid it will be easier to get closer to death than ordinary people." Yang Tian thought silently in his heart.
Although he secretly aimed the tip of his pen at the horse-faced sheriff behind him, and rubbed his thumb on the cap several times, he still couldn't hold back after all.
Soon coming to the outside of the high wall, Yang Tian deliberately stopped, turned his head to look at the horse-faced sheriff behind him, and asked him what to do now.
The horse-faced sheriff barely thought about it, and waved his gun lightly in the direction of the high wall leading to the door to the Duan Mansion, telling him to continue walking that way.
At this time, Yang Tian also noticed that the other sheriff seemed to have "hung up", lying under the chair in the sentry box, and from this direction, he could faintly see that the surveillance video was playing, and there seemed to be a figure shaking inside.
"I might want to get a gas mask." Yang Tian said tentatively.
The horse-faced sheriff was expressionless, and continued to wave his gun in the direction of the doorway of the high wall, apparently not preparing for him to take any mask.
Yang Tian had no choice but to continue to turn around, and walked step by step to the door under the high wall according to the request of the horse-faced sheriff, and at the signal of the horse-faced sheriff who followed, he took out the key hanging from his waist.
The doorkeys here are only owned by Xie Zongyu, Yang Tian and Zhang Zhi, and other ordinary magistrates are also forbidden to enter.
Find the key, insert it into the lock hole and twist it in a moment.
Zhang Zhi, who was standing inside and closest to the door, was immediately alert, turned around and looked over, and the golden electrostatic pen in his hand was already in his hand.
After Yang Tian opened the door, he immediately saw Zhang Zhi, and then his gaze quickly turned to the back twice, signaling to the person behind him to look back.
The horse-faced sheriff not far behind him had no intention of stepping forward, but moved his gun forward and let him walk in by himself.
Zhang Zhi was surprised, tilted his head, and looked behind Yang Tian with his gaze.
At this moment, Shen Xing and Xie Zongyu had already come out of the isolation cover around the dry well one after another, and when they looked up, they saw Yang Tian suddenly walking in, not only did he not wear a gas mask, but his limbs were stiff and his eyes moved rapidly, giving people a hint that he was being coerced behind him.
Xie Zongyu was startled, and before he could react, he heard Shen Xing next to him suddenly say to Zhang Zhi: "Put him down!" Do not approach, fast! ”
Zhang Zhi didn't have time to think about it, a strong anesthetic injection in the electrostatic pen flew out and stabbed into Yang Tian's arm accurately.
"Why should God shoot me, shouldn't he shoot the guy behind me?"
Yang Tian didn't expect Shen Xing to suddenly ask Zhang Zhi to shoot him, his eyes kicked, his body trembled, he had been shot, and he fell to the ground with a bang while maintaining this position.
The horse-faced sheriff outside the high wall was also stunned, and suddenly his body was dragged by an invisible force, and after falling to the ground, a large handful of hair stood up suddenly, as if being grabbed by someone, and his body was quickly removed from the doorway outside the high wall.
Out of sight of the others, the horse-faced sheriff struggled to his feet and fired two indiscriminate shots in the direction of the head.
It was visible to the naked eye that the forehead of his head suddenly flattened, and then clicked, and was cut open by an invisible, incomparably sharp force.
A foul smell poured out of the cracked wound, and just as he was about to escape, the breath suddenly froze, and then disappeared in place, as if it had been absorbed by something.
"Huh?"
A voice of doubt that no one could hear except Shen Xing sounded, but soon, there was no movement here.
About ten seconds, in the far sentry box, where the surveillance video was operating normally, the surveillance data line was neatly broken, and the picture disappeared instantly.
Inside the high wall, Shen Xingdao at this time: "Move Yang Tian out first!" ”
Everyone else knew that this guy walked in without a gas mask at this moment, and it was easy to smell the stench, and he was once again forced to complete a dirty deal with the anomaly at the bottom of the well.
So he had to be removed as soon as possible.
Fortunately, Yang Tian fell down earlier, and the stench of this place was temporarily gone, and Xie Zongyu and Zhang Zhi quickly lifted him out of the high wall after being strongly anesthetized.
Shen Xing followed, and saw that the two of them were looking at the horse-faced sheriff with his head broken in two on the side.
There was nothing around, except for this horrific corpse.
"Just now I saw this guy pointing a gun at Yang Tian behind his back, so Yang Tian opened the door and came in, he should have been coerced by him." Zhang Zhidao: "I didn't see how he died." ”
"Maybe this guy has been bewitched by the smell at some point, and he is no longer a normal person."
Xie Zongyu straightened up, checked the surrounding environment around, and said to Zhang Zhi: "Let's carry Yang Tian away first, don't get close to this dry well." ”
Shen Xing said, "You go first, I'll stay here, I think I found a way to deal with that guy." ”
When he opened his eyes, he saw that the cat puppet returning from the direction of the sentry box unconsciously followed the door that was opened at this moment and first entered the high wall.
No one else can see the doll's naturally invisible body.
Xie Zongyu asked, "Do you need my help?" ”
"When I deal with anomalies, I'm used to being alone."
Shen Xing shook his head, urging them to hurry up and escort the unconscious Yang Tian away and send him to the hospital for treatment, then turned around and entered the high wall, and closed the door with his hand.
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