Chapter 150: A Night's Horror
When I fell to the ground, Officer Chen had already taken the other four policemen downstairs to deal with it, and at this time, the police lights flashed downstairs, the alarm bell was loud, and the screams and shouts were loud and noisy.
Knowing that Zhang Wanqing did not escape and had been surrounded in the elevator on the first floor, I relieved for a while, and asked the driver, Uncle Liu, and Yang Xiaotian to carry me downstairs.
Although I was forced by Luo Wenxin's threatening phone call and the Lingtu backlash, I couldn't do anything to the Seven Evil Spirits on Zhang Wanqing's body, but I didn't want to completely shrink up at this time and let the Seven Evil Spirits be powerful.
To put it bluntly, I just don't want to show cowardice in the struggle with Luo Wenxin.
I believe that even when I am at my weakest at the moment, Luo Wenxin and his Seven Demons will not dare to really do anything to me.
The moment he jumped from the elevator shaft on the seventh floor, Zhang Wanqing was already destined to be a dead man, and there was no possibility of saving him, no matter how many strange actions there were in the future, it was only caused by the seven evils torturing his soul.
Once the living soul is swallowed and the Seven Evils leave, Zhang Wanqing will immediately be angry.
When I went down to the third floor, I suddenly heard from downstairs, several rapid gunshots, and at the same time a panicked scream.
Going down to the first floor, the door of the stairwell has been blocked by heavily armed and shield-holding explosion-proof special police, and the hall is completely black.
As soon as a gun-wielding SWAT officer reached out to stop him, a dense burst of gunfire erupted from the elevator entrance, accompanied by a wild beast-like roar, like a trapped beast about to die and making a final counterattack.
I saw that the elevator entrance vacated by the SWAT formation, the top of his head had been cut in half, and Zhang Wanqing, who was covered with blood and brain, was roaring again and again, constantly crawling around on the ground.
His legs had been broken, one had been completely severed from his knees, leaving the entire elevator that was red with blood and a big hole in the roof of the car, and the other, the bone joints had also been completely detached, leaving only a trace of tendons and flesh attached to him, dragging behind him. The floor tiles from the elevator to his current location were covered in blood, scattered with internal organs, and broken flesh and bones.
And his body, which was full of bullet holes, was also in tatters at this time, completely broken from the sternum to the navel, and all the internal organs were completely pulled out by himself.
But even so, he didn't lose his breath, he still stared at the scarlet and resentful eyes, roaring angrily at the SWAT formation, glaring at the same time, with both hands, he scraped the minced meat of the internal organs to his mouth, and kept swallowing it into his mouth.
Rao is well-trained and has dealt with all kinds of violent emergencies, and in the face of such a terrifying scene, the experienced special police officers are inevitably cold, looking at Zhang Wanqing on the ground as if they are facing a great enemy, and they dare not relax at all.
Some were even more timid, and their hands were trembling with their guns.
If it weren't for the mission, there is no doubt that a considerable number of them would have already turned around and fled.
Two rounds of firing failed to make Zhang Wanqing stop, and after about two minutes of confrontation in this terrifying atmosphere again, the superior seemed to give an order again, only a few loud roars were heard, and more than a dozen guns poking out from the gap in the shield launched a more intensive shooting again.
This time, not only automatic rifles, but also shotguns were used.
In the rain of bullets, Zhang Wanqing's tattered body was briefly vacated by bullets, and in an instant, the flesh and blood were splashed everywhere, and the black shield wall blocking the front was instantly stained with scattered broken intestines and minced meat.
And Zhang Wanqing's body, after a few violent convulsions in the low roar, finally stopped moving.
It was at this time that the special police officers saw that a black and white mixture, faintly presenting a human-shaped mist, slowly floated out of Zhang Wanqing's corpse. An extremely strange scene made their nerves, which had not had time to relax, tense up again, and they raised their guns to aim at the mist, maintaining their formation and starting to slowly retreat.
One SWAT officer couldn't hold back and fired several shots into the mist, but they all hit the ceiling, failing to make any impact on the target.
In this way, under the gaze of the special police officers as if they were facing a great enemy, the fog drifted out of the door of the inpatient department little by little, drifted higher and higher in the night sky, and finally disappeared.
And I, on the other hand, saw it more clearly than everyone at the moment when Qisha left Zhang Wanqing's corpse.
Although as I expected, the Seven Evil Spirits did not do anything to me at this time, who was almost powerless to fight back, but the glance that looked at me before leaving was full of eerie hatred, as if it wanted to eat me on the spot.
Watching it swagger and leave little by little, I couldn't help but clench my fists.
Rao was well prepared, but I still let it, after killing another person in front of me, escaped again.
In a way I didn't expect at all.
Everything, because of that threatening call.
Luo Wenxin......
"Brother Xiao Li, how are you?" I don't know when, Officer Chen, who was holding a walkie-talkie, had already walked out of the blockade circle and came to the front, looking at me with concern, his face indescribably solemn.
After putting away my thoughts and sighing softly, I said, "I'm fine, don't worry about me, I'm safe now, I'm fine, let's prepare for the aftermath......"
After confirming that he was okay from my mouth, Officer Chen couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief, and without saying much, he nodded solemnly, and turned to direct the scene.
Although the incident has subsided, there is still a lot to deal with.
The terrorist incident that occurred in the elevator of the inpatient building of the county hospital has caused great panic, and when it was still being handled, rumors were already spreading on the Internet, which attracted great attention, and even the provincial department was also alarmed.
While the aftermath of the work, such as refuting the rumors and comforting the frightened, was carried out in an intense and orderly manner, I was also assigned to a ward on the eighth floor, and then the owner of the recovery shop was also transferred here to be cared for.
This night, I don't know how many waves of heads and faces came, and I usually couldn't see a little shrimp like us to visit, and asked a lot of questions upside down, until the dawn was almost dawn, and it was able to stop.
When she woke up from her deep sleep, Yuan Jinzhuyun's sister Zhang Xiaowei had already rushed from the provincial capital for a while, and she came with him, as well as He Shuman, who didn't see each other much.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw these people gathered around the bed, and I couldn't help but smile, and I finally let go of my heart that had been hanging a little bit.
Either way, as long as everyone is okay, everything is fine.
After sweeping his gaze over several people one by one, he finally stopped on Zhang Xiaowei, whose eyes were a little red and swollen, and who had obviously cried.
After staring at me for a few seconds, Zhang Xiaowei suddenly squatted down, lay on the edge of my bed, buried her head in the quilt, and trembled slightly.