A month ago, his friend Fu Chunqiao sent him a message saying that he had something strange on his chest, and he also took a photo of him at that time, because the thing was relatively small, Zhang Jun didn't care much, thinking it was a general skin disease, so he suggested that Fu Chunqiao go to the hospital to take a look, and if it didn't work, he would use a laser to remove it.

It wasn't until half a month ago that he was on a survival adventure on an overseas island, when he received a call from Fu Chunqiao again.

Because of the regional differences and the strength of the signal coverage of the satellite, he could only communicate with Fu Chunqiao intermittently.

Fu Chunqiao said that the things on his body couldn't be removed, and they became bigger and bigger, more and more like a coffin, pressing heavily on his chest, making him breathless, as if sucking his essence and spirit, making him weaker and weaker.

On the phone, Fu Chunqiao's tone was even worse than the current Zhang Jun, which could be described as terrifying, which made Zhang Jun look down on him a little bit, because of his family and personal personality, he was a person who didn't believe in ghosts and gods.

But he also felt that Fu Chunqiao's situation was not right, so he promised Fu Chunqiao at that time that he would definitely rush back as soon as possible, and after hanging up the phone, he immediately left the island and quickly took a plane back to China.

Eight hours later, Zhang Jun just got off the plane and turned on his mobile phone, the dozens of missed calls from Fu Chunqiao on his mobile phone made him feel a little uneasy, and the mobile phone showed that Fu Chunqiao's last missed call was four hours ago.

By the time he saw Fu Chunqiao again, he had already turned into a corpse of great research value in the morgue.

"The deceased was 28 years old, 1.75 meters tall, and his weight before death was 75 kilograms, and his weight after death was 50 kilograms, the difference was obviously too large, and a black coffin-like tattoo appeared on his chest, and the blood vessels around the tattoo were slightly raised, which seemed to be providing nutrition for the tattoo."

A tall young doctor wearing a white coat with an expressionless face unbuttoned Fu Chunqiao's clothes, looked at the hideous and terrifying black coffin mark on his chest without any fluctuations, and at the same time, said to the assistant beside him.

The assistant's hand was trembling slightly, and his eyes did not dare to look at the corpse's chest, for fear of being stained by something unclean.

Then, the young doctor turned his observation to Fu Chunqiao's face.

"The deceased's eye sockets are sunken and grayish-black, according to previous information, the deceased's family is quite wealthy, his parents are still alive, and he is the owner of a listed company, and the deceased is usually in a state of eating, drinking and having fun, so it is obvious that there is no situation of work fatigue, presumably it should be caused by lack of sleep."

The young doctor's voice did not fluctuate, his eyes were indifferent, and only when he looked at the coffin mark on the chest of the deceased Fu Chunqiao, did he have a little more inquiring look in his eyes.

"The deceased's pupils were constricted, the surface of the eyeballs was covered with bloodshots, and even most of the capillary blood ducts had ruptured, and the spheres were congested. According to the general situation, the pupils of the deceased, after death, are dilated due to the relaxation of the muscles, and the deceased is still in a state of contraction, then it is certain that the deceased must have seen an extremely shocking or extremely terrifying picture before death, which caused the pupils to reach a limit and could not be recovered. ”

When the autopsy arrived, the young man's body paused slightly, but he stopped, he straightened his waist with some regret, took off the plastic gloves in his hand, and glanced at Fu Chunqiao's corpse quite reluctantly, with a look of great regret in his eyes, as if he had encountered a work of art that he loved very much, but he did not have the ability to buy it.

"Let's go, leave this matter to the Special Bureau! It's not up to us. ”

The young doctor sighed and said to the assistant beside him.

Hearing this, the assistant beside him couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and there was actually a little joy in his heart.

"Hey, Doctor Jing, you wait for me."

The young doctor walked very fast, and as soon as he finished speaking, he walked out of the autopsy room in two or three steps, leaving the assistant standing alone, he subconsciously glanced back at the corpse lying on the autopsy table, he only felt that the coffin mark seemed to be getting deeper and darker, and the temperature in the air seemed to have dropped a few points, so frightened that he hurriedly chased out.

Then, a middle-aged man in a military uniform strode in, followed by a clerk and two guards.

This middle-aged man is wearing an army green military uniform, wearing a general-level badge, he has big ears, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a wide nose and a square mouth, and is one meter eight tall, and his momentum is extremely majestic.

His eyes are pure black, bottomless, as if there is a place hidden in his eyes, and there is a vermilion scar on his forehead, which looks like he has a third eye, adding three points of hideous domineering, not angry and arrogant.

"Have you found out?"

The middle-aged man strode close to the corpse, and the air temperature that was originally just seemed to have dropped was instantly cold to the freezing point, and a terrifying and hideous killing machine, like a monstrous tide of rage, rushed into this small and cold room at once.

The clerk's face changed, and his figure couldn't help but take a few steps back, only the two guards were still standing in place as steadily as Mount Tai, and their expressions did not even change in the slightest, as if they couldn't feel the murderous intent.

The clerk was helpless in his heart, the killing intent of this newly assigned general was too heavy, even if he was a third-order awakened person, he could not resist the terrifying evil aura that had been cultivated by commanding a million armies to fight and fight in a historical assimilation world and staining the battlefield with blood for decades.

"Report to the general, it has been ascertained that this person had a record of a phone call with your son a month ago and half a month ago, and he also came to see him after this person's death, and there is no other contact."

The clerk stood upright and spoke loudly.

"This person and your son have another person, who went out together on an adventure three years ago, and according to the people inside his company, the three of them have become friends in life and death since then."

"What else?"

Zhang Zhenguo put his hands behind his back, his eyes calmly stared at the coffin mark on Fu Chunqiao's chest, the evil qi on his body was a little heavier, and he then asked.

"The last place of this man's death is an unknown stone village where the three of them went on an adventure three years ago, and it is speculated that your son should be there."

The clerk continued.

"Okay, mobilize your forces, collect all the information of that unknown stone village, not a single bit, don't let go of myths and legends, after collecting it, print it out for me, remember to print a few more copies, let's go to that stone village, you remember to burn this corpse."

Zhang Zhenguo acted resolutely, saying that he would leave immediately, without dragging mud and water at all, and the clerk stood aside and waited for him to go out, and then looked back at the corpse on the autopsy table, and was very shocked to find that the coffin mark on the chest of the corpse did not know when it had disappeared. Take a hundred plating and read the latest chapter of "Breaking the Heavens World Claw Book House" for free for the first time.