Three, blood letters
"It seems that this guy wants to be famous very much," Lei Yan listened to the discussion between the two, while putting the remaining four volumes of photos under the first volume of photos, lined up one by one, the content of the photos is quite similar, but the victims are different, the back of the last photo of each group is the same handwriting, with similar content written, Lei Yan shook the last photo of the fifth volume, cynically read the murderer's signature, and said, "'Happy Sam'." ”
"It seems that this guy is still subtle," the "fart spirit" was disgusted by the name, shook his head and said, "He almost wrote 'Come to me quickly, what are you waiting for?'" ’”
"He's craving cat-and-mouse games," Skeleton nodded, analyzing "that desire should be far greater than his desire to kill right now, and he's desperate to be noticed." ”
"Then we'll play this game with him," Lei Yan smiled, and said to the two of them as he put away the photos one by one, "Let's start with 'Happy Sam'." ”
"What do you mean?" The "fart spirit" didn't understand, and hurriedly asked, "What to start?" ”
"Let's catch him," Lei Yan said to the "fart spirit" with a smile, "I told you earlier," Lei Yan glanced at the "skeleton" and said to the two, "Our team can no longer live just for food, for the sake of living, our existence must be meaningful, otherwise it will not be much different from those walking dead outside!" ”
"Wait, I don't think there's anything wrong with living to eat!" The "fart spirit" obviously didn't want to catch anything to become too murderous, frowning and persuading Lei Yandao, "Look at the DVD again, be nostalgic, grow up slowly, grow old slowly, this is good!" ”
"This will cause us a huge burden," "Skeleton" disagreed, and followed Lei Yan to stand up, reasoning with the facts, hoping that Lei Yan would change his mind and say, "In addition, these guys are very dangerous, they are all outlaws, but they are much more terrifying than the walking corpse," "Skeleton" glanced at Theresa who came down from the upper floor, and continued, "Also, who are we arresting for whom?" If they are caught, who will condemn them? Who will enforce the convictions? It's up to us, and that's not legal in itself! ”
"Now that society is collapsing, there is no law at all, and surviving is the only way," the "fart spirit" said in a crack.
"Because I was originally a detective of the porcelain country, I just don't like them to do evil," Lei Yan pursed his lips, followed the few volumes of photos in the hands of the approaching forensic doctor Yang Yang, and said to the "skeleton" and "fart" two, "I don't want them to kill people at will, I want to preside over this justice, as for the rest, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, and I will know what to do when the time comes, okay?" I've already decided, you guys think about it again," After speaking, Lei Yan took the photo and walked towards the forensic doctor, who opened a plastic bag that he was carrying.
"Then you can be a lone ranger yourself," the "fart spirit" pouted and followed behind Lei Yan, muttering in a resentful voice.
"Skeleton" frowned, followed behind Lei Yan, and didn't say anything, his skeleton-like face was a little gloomy.
"Is the medical examiner's room still usable?" Lei Yan put the five volumes of photos into the plastic bag that the forensic doctor had opened, and while taking off the rubber gloves, he said to Theresa, "This is part of the physical evidence in the first case, keep it." ”
"I've seen it, as long as there is electricity, most of the equipment can be used normally," Theresa held up the photo in the plastic bag and looked at it, pouted, and handed the leather coat to Lei Yan with her other hand, "In addition, there is not enough electricity, and the corpse cannot be stored for a long time," Theresa glanced at the "skeleton", and continued, "Electricity is needed." ”
"I can't tell the difference," "Skeleton" glanced at the forensic doctor and said to Lei Yan, "Otherwise, the box won't want to be activated." ”
"What box?" The medical examiner asked.
"Let's go back," Lei Yan put on a leather jacket and backpack, took the kettle handed by the forensic doctor, took a big sip, and said to the "skeleton" and "fart spirit" while screwing the lid on, "You guys keep an eye around the police station to see if there is a generator." There should be, and it's okay to break it," he said to the two of them as he walked towards the main entrance of the police station, "Find it and bring it back for repair, it should solve the urgent need." ”
"Wait, you're saying you're going to bring those corpses back and freeze them instead of letting me watch DVDs at night?" The "fart spirit" followed behind Lei Yan and immediately protested for himself with great dissatisfaction, "There are corpses all over the world, why can they enjoy the treatment of an air-conditioned room?" The "fart spirit" glanced at a few volumes of photos in the forensic doctor's hand, frowned and said, "Solve the case?" I go, I want to be dead, oh, let them enjoy, but I can't sleep without TV on a hot day? I think it's a great waste," the "fart spirit" glanced at the "skeleton" and continued, "and a great injustice to us, hmph, we might as well be dead!" ”
"Skeleton" wanted to get some electricity for his razor, but he touched his bare chin, pouted, and held back what he wanted to say.
"Hey, you selfish ghost," Lei Yan walked to the side window next to the gate (the gate had long been sealed, and this was the only way to get outside), and together with the three of them, he moved away the box and a marble table top in front of the window, and said to the "fart spirit" and "skeleton", "As long as you can find a working generator to power the forensic room and morgue, then you can charge your DVD," Lei Yan glanced at the "fart spirit" and then at the "skeleton" and said, "You can charge your razor, so it's always okay, right?" ”
"It's amazing!" "Fart" and "Skeleton" said in unison, their faces smiling like blooming flowers.
"I'm sure we'll be able to find a usable generator soon," the head of the "fart spirit" thought quickly, pondering where there might be a generator, and smiled at Lei Yan, "Boss, you just wait and see!" ”
"Even if it's broken, I can fix it, this is absolutely no problem," "Skeleton" glanced at the "fart spirit", took out one from the pile of black bags piled up next to the side window, handed it to Lei Yan, who had already jumped out of the window, and said with a smile.
"We'll watch the DVD together then," the "Fart" said cheerfully to "Skeleton", who nodded happily, clearly agreeing.
The forensic doctor looked at the two of them with a wry smile and shook his head helplessly at Lei Yan.
"You guys close the window and listen to my thunder," Lei Yan took out the mobile walkie-talkie from the pocket of his black jacket, unscrewed the switch, pressed the call button twice, raised the walkie-talkie and black plastic bag in his hand with a smile, and said to the three of them, "Keep in touch, and notify me immediately if there is a situation." ”
"You must pay attention to safety," the forensic doctor said to Lei Yan worriedly, "If you need our support, contact us immediately, be sure to be timely!" ”
"Fart" and "Skeleton" coaxed the two of them.
Lei Yan pursed his lips and smiled, waved his hand to Theresa, didn't say anything, turned around and started to act, the three people in the room sealed the side windows and walked upstairs.
The front yard of the police station was littered with stones, all kinds of garbage, large brown leaves, and in general a mess. Several filthy police cars were artificially barricaded in front of the iron gates, their windows almost shattered, their tires shriveled and soaked in muddy puddles, and the condition was horrific.
Through the iron fences on both sides of the iron gate, Lei Yan saw that there were only a dozen walking corpses wandering aimlessly on the street, all of them as if they were sleepwalking. The walking corpses' half-skeletal and half-rotten faces looked stupid and evil, and the clothes they wore seemed to tell the story of their master's previous identity and occupation, including workers, gentlemen, maids, and ladies. But all this is no longer important, Lei Yan has long been not interested in knowing what the walking corpses used to do, he is only interested in their number at this time, and he is very satisfied with the number at this time.
Lei Yan walked to the fence with a black plastic bag, took out a small ball-shaped toy that had been simply transformed by a "skeleton" from the bag, turned on the switch on it, and threw it at the street lamp outside the fence with a wave of his arm. The toy drew an arc in the air, climbed high over the fence, landed accurately in the open space under the streetlight, and with a flick, it began to make the sound of human laughter, which was crazy and arrogant, and endless.
The laughter immediately attracted the attention of the wandering zombies, who rushed to the street lamps.
Lei Yan saw that the toy strategy worked, so he took the black plastic bag, ran to the nearby tree, and lifted a black rainproof cloth. Under the rain cloth is a scarred old "Black Samurai" motorcycle, feeling like a middle-aged veteran who has experienced countless ups and downs. Lei Yan put the black plastic bag into his backpack and pushed the "Black Warrior" towards the fence with a small tree on the left.
Behind the small tree is a locked secret door, Lei Yan stared at the walking corpse outside the fence, carefully unlocked the door, pushed the locomotive to the street outside the iron fence, and locked the secret door, Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, then stepped on the motorcycle, raised his eyes to the police building, and was immediately startled.
On the white exterior wall of the police station, more than a dozen lines of red letters of different sizes and different handwriting are written criss-crossed, and the red letters are all written vividly, making people feel that they are all written in blood. More than a dozen lines of red letters are invective against the police, declaring war on the police, threatening their lives, and threatening to kill hundreds of thousands of women and children.
Lei Yan snorted coldly, knowing that there were probably several pairs of ill-intentioned eyes around him who were looking at him, and he wanted to raise his middle finger and turn around domineeringly, but thinking that his mission this time was to find food for everyone, which angered the murderer hiding in the shadows, and it might be detrimental to his companions hiding in the police station, so he had to swallow his anger and raise his left hand towards a window on the third floor of the police station (there was a blocker he arranged), and then he slapped twice on the secret door, signaling the blocker to keep an eye on the secret door, and then he drove the car and drove it. The Black Warriors "walked along Highway 134......