Looking at this scene, my head was confused. I glanced at Du Xing, which means that Gunsha and Hou Guoxiong are two people, and we are also two people, the enemy and I are one-on-one, but the opponents are very strong, is there any chance that we will survive?

I thought about this in the worst way, and it was also a loss that Liu Qianshou was not present, otherwise I would have opened my mouth to scold him, saying in my heart that this sloppy ghost fooled us two to come here, which would make us both miserable.

Du Xing was not so pessimistic, he also gestured to me to steady, and turned his head to look at Hou Guoxiong.

How can Hou Guoxiong look like a psychiatrist now? On the contrary, no matter how you look at it, how do you think he really feels like a political commissar of the army. He ordered Duchenne and me, "You go out, don't come in without my orders!" ”

I was particularly surprised by what he said, if we were able to get out, we would undoubtedly have picked up a life, but in this case, what should we do with the gunfire? Do you want him to stay here?

I wanted to ask what was going on, but Duchenne stopped me and pushed me out. His leg was injured, and the force of pushing me was not very strong, and if I had to struggle, he couldn't push at all, but I couldn't understand what I thought, and finally accepted Duchenne's "suggestion" and helped him out together.

Hou Guoxiong just told us to go out, but didn't let us leave, his clinic was still just a store, so we had to stand on the side of the road and wait.

In fact, when I think about it so calmly, I understand a little. I guess Hou Guoxiong is the fourth person I've been looking for, especially when Du Xing and I broke in just now, he was still chatting about QQ. It is said that people should not be good-looking, I really didn't expect that he turned out to be Dao Lang, an expert in playing scimitars.

I think Du Xing must know what the inside story is, and asked a few more questions, Du Xing shook his head, saying that he didn't know too many things, but before he came, Liu Qianshou specially called him, so that after we got here, we all listened to the words of the political commissar.

This is my impression that Du Xing is the first time to see Hou Guoxiong, I thought he didn't know Hou Guoxiong, but listening to his meaning, he even called this Hou Guoxiong political commissar.

I found out that I was so stupid, I had a long time in my head, but the more I thought about it, the more confused I became, Liu Qianshou and Du Xing were soldiers in the army, there is no doubt about it, in terms of seniority, guns are still their old-timers. But what kind of people is Hou Guoxiong? He is both the little political commissar of the gun, and the political commissar of the two brothers, can it be said that the four of them have any connection?

I suddenly felt like the whole second detective team counted me like a headless fly, and I didn't understand anything. But I also remember the old saying, some things should not be taken seriously, what should be known is known, what should not be known, if you really know, it is bad, and with my friendship with Duchenne, I believe that he will not harm me.

Duchenne's legs couldn't bear it, he couldn't stand for too long, and finally sat on the ground with his buttocks. There was no chair or anything on the side of the road, and I couldn't help much, but in order to accompany him, I simply sat next to him.

I pinched my watch and calculated, and we waited for half an hour before the door of the clinic opened, and Hou Guoxiong waved to us and let us in.

When I helped Du Xing in, I was still a little apprehensive, and even as soon as I entered the door, I deliberately looked around, wondering where the gun was standing? Strangely, there was no sign of a gunshot in the entire consultation room.

There is also a back room in this clinic, and I thought to myself, where are the guns hiding? Hou Guoxiong just gave him a psychological counselor? What kind of counseling does this indulgent killer need?

Hou Guoxiong looked at me with his eyes around, and he said first, "Yujun is gone, I let him leave from the small door." ”

This news makes my heart tug, the gun has been released? I can't imagine how many people will die in this world if he heals from his injuries. To let him go is to let go of a devil!

But Hou Guoxiong's next sentence made me a little relieved, but it also made me even more confused.

He said, "The gun can't survive today, and he can't stand being stung by Liu Qianshou's poisonous bone fly." And in this day, he won't kill anymore, let's end it. ”

The word bone fly is very unfamiliar, but I can guess that it refers to the Yin soldiers released by Liu Qianshou from the altar. If Hou Guoxiong is only regarded as a psychiatrist, his promise to fight for the gun is not counted at all, but from the perspective of a political commissar of the army, his promise seems to carry quite weight.

I don't know what's going on here, and I can't make up my mind what to do next.

In fact, Du Xing didn't have an idea, he said a word and waited, took out the mobile phone again, and dialed Liu Qianshou.

He didn't hide it from me or Hou Guoxiong on this call, and turned on the speakerphone.

He first briefly talked about the current situation, and then asked Liu Qianshou about his follow-up plans.

I remember when I called Liu Qianshou at the police station before, there was a rumor on his side, indicating that he was still searching for people in Putuo Mountain, this call, there was no wind on his side, but there was a car horn, I guess he was riding back in a police car.

He was not surprised at all, it seemed that he had expected this ending, but he snorted dissatisfiedly at the mention of the gun, obviously with hatred.

He told Du Xing that we should stop staying at Hou Guoxiong's place and come back quickly.

I'm completely in the dark, but that's how it is, and that's all I can do. I took Duchen back to the police station, at this time Liu Qianshou and they had not returned, I sent Duchen to the forensic office to continue to rest, and then ran back to the office to wait for Liu Qianshou.

I guess he's coming back soon, so I'm determined to ask him when I see him.

During this time, I thought about the bone fly again, and it was all work time, and I was not afraid to disturb my classmate. I quickly dialed the phone and asked.

My classmate really specializes in biology, he knows a lot, he knows a lot about bone flies, but when he heard me ask this, he was surprised, and asked me, why is he suddenly interested in this "resurrected" swamp killer?

I didn't know how to explain it to him, especially since he also mentioned the nickname of the bone fly, which turned out to be a swamp killer, and I thought that this kind of fly must be very rebellious, so I just asked him if he had any information about it, and sent me a copy.

My classmates were very efficient, and it didn't take long for them to send some non-confidential information to my mobile phone.

The more I looked, the more I was amazed, the more I looked, the more I fed on carrion, the belly stored acidic compound venom and neurotoxins, the venom can corrode human skin tissue, neurotoxins can penetrate into the bloodstream, depriving prey of mobility, and their orange heads can glow like fireflies.

Based on the information alone, I am sure that this bone fly must be a fly raised by Liu Qianshou, but after careful consideration, Liu Qianshou's bone fly seems to be even stranger than the information says. I can understand this, Liu Qianshou has raised so many insects, which shows that this sloppy detective loves this mouth, and he also has some research on raising insects, and he is so smart, it is not impossible to think of a way to mutate the bone fly.

I thought of the scabbing and smirking thing, that is, when I first entered the police station, I encountered the strange incident of the murder of the cross, and I thought to myself, is this also the work of a kind of bug? Especially the smirk, and the epilepsy that occurred when Da Lingzi died at that time, is it related to some parasite?

I suddenly came to a posture of breaking the casserole and asking the end, and called my classmate again.

I guess my classmate was frightened by me, and when he heard me ask such a strange topic, not only did he not rush to answer, but asked me if I wanted to change my career to become an entomologist?

I said in my heart that being a police officer is not easy, but I was not so bored that I quit my job as a police officer and switched to studying bugs, right? I casually found a reason to dismiss this and asked him to analyze it from a professional point of view, what could it be.

I found that the problem that had been struggling with me for more than a year was not a problem in his eyes at all, and he thought of a possibility and told me in detail.

Crusting can also be understood as cell crystallization. Liquid nitrogen freezing, soft tissue damage, and viral infections can all cause this phenomenon, while the symptoms of smirking and madness are related to compression of brain nerves or brain damage, which can only be met by parasites with viruses.

A while ago, he was working on a topic, which seems to have been sent from the police, which is a mutated cyst egg, which itself is a kind of brain parasite, depending on the number and location of cysts that invade the nerve tissue, there will be unused inflammatory reactions and symptoms, such as epilepsy, crazy laughter and even auditory hallucinations.

And what surprised them even more was that the cyst eggs sent by the police were stimulated by the virus, and their hatching cycle was particularly fast, and even using mice for experiments could make the corpses of mice that had just died be affected by them and reflexively distort their faces.

After listening to this, I felt a little up and down in my heart, and I was once again shocked by this magical poisonous cyst. When I got off the phone, I pondered it again. I also had auditory hallucinations at that time, could it be that I was also invaded by cysts in my brain at that time? It's also a loss to Liu Qianshou for a pair of medicines? Let me drink it, and I will get rid of those cysts and save my life?

Just before I could figure it out, Liu Qianshou came back, he didn't act like a policeman now, but like a ruffian, he took off his police uniform, put it on his shoulder, and pondered things as he walked.

I guess he must have been thinking about the gunfire and Qiqi, I shouldn't have bothered him, but now I have a feeling of excitement, and I feel like my chest is about to explode if I don't talk to him.

I stopped him again and dragged him to the office.

When I used to chat with my classmates, I was bored writing on paper with a pen, and I wrote down all the words of bone flies and cysts anyway.

Liu Qianshou saw the contents of this paper at a glance, he looked at me meaningfully, nodded and said, "Don't you understand everything?" ”

I want to talk about the main point first, although there are still doubts about the scabbing and sneering, but let's talk about it later, I also buttoned the paper, said that I would not talk about it, and asked him, "Chief, the gun escaped, what do you think and what are you going to do?" ”

I am Lao Jiu said:

Bone flies, cyst eggs......

Did you guess anything? It's not a spoiler to ask me in advance, hehe