Wrath?

Gotta be angry!

"Boss, we ...... Let's call the police. ”

Lao Dao suggested on the side.

Then, he found that Zhou Ze was looking at him with a caring eye for a brain-dead child.

Forehead......

Did I say the wrong thing?

But don't you keep saying that you have something to do with the police and be a good law-abiding citizen, I have been implementing your speech and spirit.

"Old-fashioned." Zhou Ze said slowly.

"Aang."

"Are you angry that your money was stolen?"

"Of course I'm angry."

"Then your ashes were stolen, are you angry?"

"Forehead ............"

Who is like you as a pervert, the original body has turned into ashes, and you can still discuss the question of whether to be angry or not.

"I'm going to find that guy."

Zhou Ze's eyes began to have a black luster flowing, and his ten nails exuded a strange light.

"Then, break him to pieces!"

It's not good to steal anything, steal my ashes, then I want you to be buried with my ashes.

"That's the cemetery office over there, go there and tune up the surveillance video."

Zhou Ze commanded Lao Dao, Lao Dao hurriedly nodded, Okay, you are the boss, you can do whatever you want, I don't want to figure it out.

The door lock of the cemetery was directly broken by Zhou Ze, and the two walked in, Lao Dao sat down in front of the computer in the monitoring room, and began to retrieve the previous footage, and at the same time locked the camera that could observe the location of Zhou Ze's tombstone.

"At night, during the Qingming Festival."

Zhou Ze gave a specific time.

Because the trace of moving the tombstone has not completely dissipated, it is definitely not long before a few days, otherwise it will be impossible for Zhou Ze to find this clue in another ten days and half a month.

Even in the future, when you come to worship yourself every year, you may not know that what you are worshipping is not your own ashes, nor your past, but a box of plastic balls.

Then I came over for the New Year's holidays and a box of plastic balls to express my sorrows.

"Boss, if you want me to say, since the other party stole something, he should delete the surveillance video by the way, and that's how it is played on TV.

Let's check this surveillance video now, which is the water plot that Poor Dao likes to watch the most when he watches TV dramas.

Purely useless, perfunctory play. ”

Zhou Ze's hand was on Lao Dao's shoulder, his nails swayed gently, and the cold Sen Ran seemed to be directly pierced into Lao Dao's body.

Lao Dao's body was shocked, and he immediately sat upright and didn't dare to beep any more, and began to play back the surveillance video seriously.

"Stop!"

Zhou Ze shouted.

Lao Dao immediately pressed the pause.

"Pour back a little more."

Lao Dao began to regress, and sure enough, a figure wearing red clothes appeared in the picture, the picture quality of the surveillance was not very good, and it was night again, so the figure in the picture was very blurry, and he could only roughly see what color of clothes he was wearing.

Did you really find it?

Lao Dao was a little surprised in his heart.

The picture played slowly,

In the picture, the man in red clothes bent down, holding two scalpel-like things in his hands to pry open the tombstone, and his movements were crisp and neat, no slower than Zhou Ze's previous use of fingernails.

Then the other party took out the urn, took out a glass container, poured the ashes into it, and then seemed to sprinkle something into the urn, if nothing else, it should be the string of plastic balls.

The man placed the glass bottle in his arms, then turned his head sideways to look at the camera.

From the perspective of surveillance video, it is equivalent to the other party pointing the camera at himself and looking at the person watching the video.

The other party deliberately put his face close to the camera,

This face,

Zhou Ze inexplicably felt very familiar, this was an East Asian face, and the skin was very white.

He began to search for information about this person in his chaotic memory, but unfortunately, the last time he faced off against Tsing Yi Niang Niang on the rooftop, he entered that state, which caused him to have a serious memory loss at that time, and he couldn't remember who the other party was for a while.

"Amen!"

After the other party said these words, he turned around and left directly, and what he left behind was a meaningful smile.

Until the other party's last "Amen" said it, Zhou Ze's pupils shrank suddenly,

The memory began to rewind and turn, and finally appeared in the villa surrounded by rape flowers, at the dining table, the priest who had been standing quietly.

It's him!

He stole his own ashes!

"Boss, do you know this person?" Lao Dao looked at Zhou Ze's reaction, which was a little strange.

"Hmm."

When the two walked out of the cemetery, it was already past one o'clock in the morning, Zhou Ze took out his mobile phone and called Xu Qinglang first, but Xu Qinglang was estimated to be drunk and never answered.

Zhou Ze could only call Tang Shi.

"What's the matter?"

"Help me wake up Xu Qinglang, no matter what method you use."

"Okay."

About half a minute later, there was a scream on the other end of the phone.

Subsequently, Xu Qinglang answered the phone with some grievances and scolded directly:

"You're sick, call her to wake me up!"

"Give me the phone number of the lady who rented our shop."

"Tsk, I'll find it."

Xu Qinglang heard the suppressed anger in Zhou Ze's voice, and did not continue to complain to Zhou Ze, and immediately started looking for the phone, and then said the number.

Zhou Ze called, but there was a prompt tone on the other end of the phone: "The phone you dialed has been turned off, please dial again later." ”

Zhou Ze took a deep breath, although Tongcheng is only a small city with a population of only a few million, it is very difficult to find a person under the premise that there is no relationship network here.

And now Zhou Ze's anger urgently needs an outlet, but he can't find the specific information of the priest at all.

When I returned to the bookstore in the evening, Tang Shi was sitting inside reading a magazine, and Xu Qinglang was sitting at the bar, with some bruises on his face.

"Connected?" Xu Qinglang asked while applying an egg to his face.

Zhou Ze shook his head.

"Hiss ............"

Xu Qinglang felt that the pain on his face was even worse, and he was beaten in vain?

Zhou Ze walked up to Tang Shi and asked, "Is there any way to quickly find someone in this realm?" ”

Tang Shi put down the magazine in his hand and asked rhetorically: "You scrape the ground with your nails to see if you can call out a land lord." ”

"I'm serious."

"I can't help it, have you lost something?" Tang Shi asked.

Zhou Ze didn't answer, his ashes were lost, it was not a glorious thing, and it was even like saying it as if his underwear had been stolen.

It seems that there is nothing to be done, the lady's phone can't get through, and Zhou Ze believes that even if it is connected, it is very slim to find the address and message of the priest through the lady.

The other party seems to have investigated himself, and he can let the video surveillance go without doing anything, most likely because he is very confident in his hiding place, thinking that he will not be able to find him even if he finds out about it.

Suddenly, Zhou Ze thought of something, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number with no name saved:

"Hey, who's you?"

There was a cute Lori voice on the other end of the phone.

"Tell your sister to come out and talk." Zhou Ze said.

"Who are you, I don't have a sister............ Headcatcher, I've just been asleep. ”

Lori's voice suddenly turned into the tone of the royal sister.

"Help me find someone, a priest from Japan who has been active in Tongcheng lately."

"Okay."

Then I heard a voice on the other end of the phone:

biu，

The phone was hung up.

Zhou Ze is a little unreal,

He didn't expect his newly adopted little brother,

Oh no

It's a little sister,

The efficiency is so fast, after I tell something, I just say "oh" and go to work.

"Hey, I'll ask you a question." Tang Shi suddenly spoke.

Zhou Ze looked at Tang Shi.

"Is your conscience still hurting lately?" Tang Shi pointed to the location of the heart.

Zhou Ze didn't understand what it meant, and then shook his head.

"Heh......" Tang Shi laughed, "It seems that you are slowly getting used to it." ”

"Habit what?"

"Get used to living without conscience."

Tang Shi stood up, looking like he was about to go upstairs, and at the same time reminded: "Tomorrow night, let's have tea together, don't forget." ”

"I'm not in the mood for that."

Tang Shi was noncommittal and continued to go upstairs.

…………

In the rented room, a priest sits on a sofa with pictures and information on the coffee table in front of him, and he is sitting in meditation and talking to himself.

At this time, the door was opened.

The intern came in, and when he saw the priest sitting on his couch, he was startled, and reprimanded:

"Who are you and why are you at my house!"

At the same time, the intern reached out and took out his mobile phone, ready to call the police, he felt that there was a burglar in his house.

The priest appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye, grabbing his wrist with one hand and his neck with the other.

The phone fell to the ground,

And the neck was lifted by the priest,

The intern felt a strong sense of suffocation.

The priest remained motionless until the intern's eyes began to slowly diverge, and a slight sinister look appeared on his face.

"I used the things extracted from his ashes to feed you, why can you only become this kind of necrophilia, I want this kind of thing to have a fart."

The priest kicked the intern in the ass, and the intern fell to the ground, then immediately got up with a harp dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"Bah."

A piece of pig's trotter was thrown to the ground by the priest,

The intern doctor rushed over and nibbled on the subject in his hand, and there were still blood stains on the pig's trotters at the corners of his mouth, but there was a look of dissatisfaction in his eyes, obviously, the pig's trotters and pork did not satisfy him.

The priest shook his head, and sat back on the couch with some reluctance.

"It seems that it should not be the reason why he can become a zombie is not his body, it should be his soul, it is because that body has entrusted his soul, so there have been some changes, and after ordinary people take it, there will be some abnormalities, but this abnormality is insignificant.

Not to mention zombies, even zombies can't do it, but they just have a cute hobby - eating corpses. ”

The priest rubbed his hands,

"Isn't it, then, the cause of the body, but the cause of the soul itself?

His body in his previous life is not original?

On the surface, his resurrection of the corpse seems to be a poor arrangement for female ghosts,

But in reality, is there something deeper hidden? ”

The priest took his coffee and took a sip.

On the coffee table in front of me,

There are photos of Zhou Ze's previous life, photos of Xu Le, and photos of his sister-in-law.

There are even photos of the old man who was sent to the hospital that day and stabbed Zhou Ze with his fingernails.

The priest took out the scalpel and directly chopped up the photo of the old man and his sister-in-law, and then breathed a long sigh of relief.

"It's time to re-investigate again."