It's better to make your choice as soon as possible.

Reach out to the Metropolitan Police Department officers and disguise themselves as victims. Then, taking the initiative to inquire about the case through the identity of the victim, he can even be led back to the scene by the police officers.

If something happens, Zhuo Xuan, as the Chosen One, can also fight and retreat to protect the unsuspecting police officers.

After making such a choice, Zhuo Xuan's messy bad mood calmed down a lot. He turned his back to Gao Xueqin and Zhao Meng, and breathed a long sigh of relief, but his attention was inadvertently on Gao Xueqin's voice.

"Yes, we're near this neighborhood!" Gao Xueqin's lips trembled, betraying the fear she wanted to hide in her heart, "Why did you call the police?" It's because ......"

Gao Xueqin looked at Zhuo Xuan as if asking for help.

He only remembered that Zhuo Xuan insisted on calling the police, but he couldn't recall the reason Zhuo Xuan told him to call the police. Zhuo Xuan remembered the fact that he had just kept silent, and at the moment of staring at Gao Xueqin, he took Gao Xueqin's mobile phone and adjusted his emotions.

"Hello Comrade Police! That's right, two classmates and I came to visit the family of the teacher who was unfortunately killed, and found ...... in the kitchen" Zhuo Xuan's voice paused deliberately, pretending to be very scared, "I saw a finger peeking out of the cabinet, and the door of the cabinet looked like it was not closed...... I have enough evidence to suspect that our counselor teacher was killed by her husband! ”

Gao Xueqin and Zhao Meng, who were standing on the side, both changed drastically after hearing Zhuo Xuan's words. They already felt that Hu Wenjun was acting strangely, and through Zhuo Xuan's words, they instinctively confirmed the guess in their hearts, but they didn't expect that a murder case had really been solved, and they were even more convinced at this time.

People only want to believe what they want to believe.

Zhuo Xuan received a reply from the Metropolitan Police Department, and his heart finally calmed down completely. He handed the phone to Gao Xueqin, and said nothing, as silent as a sculpture.

Zhuo Xuan clearly remembered that this was the second lie he told after becoming the Chosen One.

The first lie dragged the doctor Xu Shilin into the disaster, and then he watched as blood splattered and spilled against the white wall.

This time, don't lose anyone.

……

The sound of the police car's horn sounded, as if it had some kind of regularity, giving people a sense of panic. Zhuo Xuan and Zhao Meng stood side by side, watching the police car gradually approach him, and both swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Gao Xueqin has already left.

Zhuo Xuan was not surprised at Gao Xueqin's departure, he even hoped that Zhao Meng would also follow Gao Xueqin, but to his surprise, Zhao Meng decided to stay.

"When the officers ask, I can help you with the details!"

When Zhuo Xuan asked them to leave together, Zhao Meng hurriedly grabbed his arm, and the reason he gave seemed so lame.

If you are a normal person, wouldn't you avoid these things?

So, a cold face naturally appeared in Zhuo Xuan's heart like an illusion.

Zhuo Xuan shook his head, didn't deliberately think about the name he hid in his heart, but walked in the direction of the police car.

The wide, desolate suburban streets are covered with haze, except for the tinkling noise of construction. The siren went out suddenly, and several police officers in black uniforms had serious faces, and the moment they got out of the car, their eyes reflected the figure of the young man with a panicked face.

"Is it your police?"

"Zhuo Xuan?"

The two voices overlapped, but one of them seemed so familiar.

"Officer Zhang!" Zhuo Xuan's face was stunned, he didn't expect to meet Zhang Lian again.

This young police officer with a sense of justice once handed over the backpack containing Zhuo Xuan's father's last message to Zhuo Xuan, which also opened Zhuo Xuan's path as the Chosen One. After Zhuo Xuan became the Chosen One, the two crossed paths several times, but they didn't expect that everything was like a providential arrangement in the dark, and the two met again.

"Is it your call?"

Zhang Lian asked.

When the other police officers saw that Zhang Lian and Zhuo Xuan knew each other, they waited quietly and did not interject; Obviously, Zhang Lian's position is at least one level higher than them.

"Yes, please come with me!" Zhuo Xuan diverted the topic, and did not greet him on old things, but hurriedly focused on Hu Wenjun.

He took the initiative to lead the way, and Zhao Meng followed quietly. The five police officers, including Zhang Lian, asked some questions from time to time, and Zhuo Xuan said the answers that he had prepared in his heart one by one, and he coped with them easily.

Zhao Meng listened silently, and the surprise and fear in his heart became more and more intense.

I don't know why I stayed, maybe I regret it at the moment.

Zhuo Xuan didn't know Zhao Meng's mood, and led everyone straight to the apartment building where Hu Wenjun was. They went upstairs and came to the doorway of the door.

Behind the door, there is the "beast", which is the hell on earth, the scene of the slaughter.

Zhang Lian glanced at Zhuo Xuan and motioned for everyone to retreat, he blocked the cat's eye on the anti-theft door with the tiger's mouth, and pressed the doorbell with his other hand.

The battery was nearing the end of its life, and the faint sound of the doorbell echoed in the hallway, becoming more and more eerie. Everyone held their breath, but after waiting for a long time, there was no response, which made Zhuo Xuan frown.

"Why is this happening...... Could it be that Hu Wenjun went out? ”

Going out, naturally, is impossible.

As a corpse, how can it run around.

What's more, Zhuo Xuan saw that scene.

Zhuo Xuan struggled to control his thoughts, and the retina seemed to be imprinted with that scene...... It's so profound, so deep that it makes the soul shudder.

The moment Hu Wenjun turned around, he exposed the back of his neck to Zhuo Xuan's sight.

His gaze shot at the coin-sized hole in the back of Hu Wenjun's neck as if he were materializing, and the whole person froze in place as if lava had solidified.

The eye moves inward along the small hole in the skin, revealing the hollow scene clearly.

There is no flesh and no bones...... It can even be said that I don't know when Hu Wenjun has turned into an empty shell!

The curtains that were drawn made the light dim, hiding Hu Wenjun's hardened and stiff skin, the heavy and lifeless air was like smoke, and the faint blood mixed with the fragrance of tea made people almost ignore the looming suspicion.

Fear.

Fear in the face of corpses.

But what Zhuo Xuan was even more afraid of was the beast's cruel way of killing.

……

"There's no way, I can only ask the locksmith to open it," Zhang Lian concluded, and at this moment, he also felt a little weird.

Rushing to open someone else's door is naturally not in accordance with the regulations. If there was no need for this, Zhang Lian didn't want to take such an extreme way, so he thought about it carefully and proposed a compromise method.