Chapter 14: I Am Not Human

Captain Zhang called again less than a minute after hanging up.

"I'm worried about your safety, so let's keep talking to make sure nothing happens."

"On the way I sent you back to the hospital, the Jingchu General Bureau went to the side of the General Bureau to dignify, and the vehicle broke down during the transfer, Lu Gao took the opportunity to escape, and the two police officers who were responsible for the transfer of our sub-bureau were arrested and died."

"The two brothers, Lu Gao and Lu Yuan, work in a slaughterhouse and are responsible for delivering fresh meat to this area in the northern suburbs, and the refrigerated trucks are rented by the slaughterhouse."

"The police can't find any information about the two of them before they came to Jingchu City, and his body was also taken away by Lu Gao after Lu Yuan was killed, and he is being pursued and can't determine his whereabouts for the time being."

"Only the bodies that were stolen within three days were found in the basement freezer of the couple's home, and none of the bodies that were lost three days ago were found."

Captain Zhang did not give Jiujin a chance to speak, and threw out many doubts one after another.

"It's impossible to dispose of so many bodies so quickly after stealing them, they must have other accomplices."

"I suspect these two are stowaways."

The smugglers that Captain Zhang was talking about at this time did not mean the smugglers who climbed from Tsarist Russia across the Great Rift Valley to China, but the smugglers from other planets who illegally entered the territory of the earth from other planets.

"Aliens?"

"Or maybe an abandoned mulatto."

"I have done some research before, and the bodies lost in the past few days have one thing in common, they are all victims of the 8.29 car accident, the time of death is uncertain, and their bodies disappeared not long after they died, and there is another thing we will talk about when we meet."

Captain Zhang suddenly stopped.

"What did you say?"

Heavy Jiujin heard the voice of another person, Captain Zhang seemed to be talking to the others, and a few words drilled into her ears, and it was difficult to determine what she was talking about intermittently.

About two minutes later, Captain Zhang's voice became clear again, "Lu Gao drove away and rolled down the cliff out of control at the bend of the highway, and an explosion occurred. ”

"I'll go to the scene now, although the suspect is likely to be dead, but for the sake of safety, you'd better stay in the hospital and don't run around, be careful."

The phone hangs up again.

Is this dead?

Wouldn't that be too much of a coincidence?

weighs nine pounds and has a question mark, but he can only wait for the follow-up investigation news from Captain Zhang's side.

When she turned around, she saw the little nurse with a shocked expression on her face.

Luo Yiyan felt that he had been hit a lot by the end of the day, why did the captain of the police station in the area discuss the case with Chongjiujin, in addition to stealing the body, is it also involved in more serious crimes, and how dangerous is the matter?

"Tell my sister that you have any hidden identities besides being a high school student?"

"Uh...... I'll tell you the truth, in fact, ......" Heavy Jiujin's face was solemn, his expression was serious and slightly entangled, and he exhaled and confessed, "I'm not human." ”

In order to emphasize the authenticity, he deliberately accentuated the tone, "Really, I don't tell her in general." ”

Luo Yiyan was stunned for a moment, and then thought of the ability of the old father, who weighed nine pounds and was seriously injured by her, and then sneered, "Yes, do you need me to help you design a custom uniform?" ”

Heavy Jiujin raised one eyebrow and hooked the corners of his mouth, "Forget it, I don't like tight leather clothes, and underwear doesn't suit me well, and the hospital gown is very good." ”

Luo Yiyan still had work to do, and after sending the nine catties back to the ward, she told uneasily, "You haven't been discharged yet, don't run around anymore." ”

Weighing nine pounds, he smiled obediently, "I promise." ”

Three minutes later, he weighed nine pounds and went downstairs in a wheelchair to Uncle Wu's ward.

The aunt wearing the red neighborhood committee armband sat in front of Uncle Wu's hospital bed and was babbling something, and when she saw the nine-pound person entering the house, she immediately floated over enthusiastically, "Have you caught the bad guys who stole the corpse?" ”

"Caught."

"That's good, those bastards who killed a thousand knives won't even let go of the corpse."

Weighing nine catties and chatting with Aunt Chaoyang, she is very curious about the world after death, but the death guide always pretends to be dead and does not speak, and Aunt Chaoyang has not only been dead for decades, but also likes to wander around, and has rich experience in managing big and small things, which can be described as well-informed.

Aunt Chaoyang's heart of chatting was opened at once, and she listened to her unheard of various experiences with great interest.

It turns out that not everyone's death can be finished with their eyes closed, their legs kicked and their breath broken, it depends.

weighed nine pounds and listened to ghost stories intently, not knowing that the weak dead soul floating by Uncle Wu's ward was almost scared half to death by her.

It's almost time to talk, and the nine pounds are waved goodbye in Aunt Chaoyang's reluctant eyes.

"I often come to play when I have time."

"Okay."

When he left weighing nine catties, he still wondered silently, obviously he saw other stranded dead spirits chatting with his aunt yesterday, why didn't there be any one today.

With a hint of regret, he weighed nine pounds and returned to the mother's ward next door.

Weighing nine pounds at night started an important exercise, familiar with the use of the body.

A dead man who didn't need to sleep walked back and forth with the wall in order to familiarize himself with his body functions as soon as possible, and finally succeeded when the first rays of morning light appeared.

"Mom, your daughter can finally walk again."

The mother who was in a coma was so excited when she heard the words that she was so excited that she sat up -

That's certainly impossible!

"Alas~"

The night was uneventful.

Weighing nine pounds, I went to the hospital early in the morning to be discharged, and it was almost ten o'clock when I got all the formalities done, and I hurriedly left the hospital and rushed to the truck driver's rental house.

The house rented by the truck driver is 17 stops away from the hospital, 23 kilometers long, and fortunately there is no need to change trains to take the bus directly.

Weighing nine pounds, leaning on the back of the chair and closing his eyes.

She didn't eat all day yesterday and didn't sleep all night, and when she woke up in the morning, she found that her vitality had dropped a little, and after going to the hospital cafeteria to eat, that point had risen again.

This made Jiujin realize that even if he was a dead person, he couldn't toss around, and eating and sleeping was equivalent to charging, so it was better not to omit it.

After staggering for more than an hour, I finally arrived at my destination, and I looked up at the community in front of me, where the houses were square and close together, and the ashes were like matchboxes stacked together.

Suddenly, a picture of memories that did not belong to her came to her mind, a loving couple, a beautiful wife, a babbling child, a funeral in the rain......

When he weighed nine pounds and came back to his senses, he shuddered, "What's going on, what are those?" ”

At this time, the community and street in front of me suddenly had an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if I had been here many times.

"At this time, the characteristics of the last wish task, when you agree to the task request, the part of the memory belonging to the task delegator may be converted into mission information and conveyed to you."

This is the memory of the truck driver during his lifetime.