[395] Sneaky and chaotic
Early the next morning, Shang Yan went out to buy breakfast.
With the transformation of Winterwood Town, he felt a lot more convenient, at least the number of breakfast shops in the town had increased.
In the past, there were only two options for breakfast in Dongmu Town: xiaolongbao and fried buns, but now Shangyan's choices include wontons, mixed noodles and other types.
When he went out to buy breakfast, when he passed through a street, Shang Yan suddenly found that a lot of pedestrians had gathered at a location on this street, and it seemed as if they were watching something.
As a human being, with the nature of loving to watch the excitement, Shang Yan naturally would not miss this kind of thing, and he didn't even bother to buy breakfast, so he immediately trotted over.
This is a relatively old room, the door is half open, Shang Yan looked closely, and saw that the light inside was slightly dim, but he could still faintly see a couple of men and women lying on the ground without clothes.
Among them, the woman's entire face had been torn off, while the man was white, and broken bones were pierced out of the flesh, as if he had been squeezed by a huge force before his death.
"it." Shang Yan was secretly surprised, has the courage of passers-by become so bold these years? Even the dead dare to look around, isn't it too unlucky?
"Hey, what's going on?" Shang Yan hurriedly grabbed one of the shoulders and asked.
"What else is going on, someone is dead."
"Did you call the police?"
"Reported."
At this time, Shang Yan found that many people at the scene were holding mobile phones and mobile phone holders in their hands, and it seemed that they should be network anchors.
"People now, it's really a big deal to see the excitement." Shang Yan shook his head speechlessly, then turned around and went to breakfast.
I ordered myself a cappuccino, bought a cheesecake, and bought a shrimp burger for Shang Qingqiao, and given that the corpse chasers No. 1 and No. 2 had not yet returned from outside, Shang Yan just needed to bring two breakfasts.
When returning to the cemetery, we passed through that street again, and by this time the police had arrived at the scene and were cordoning off the scene to investigate the cause of death.
There were a total of three policemen who came, and one of them, Shang Yan, actually knew him, it was one of Zhao Xianglu's subordinates, named Zhao Tai.
The last time I came to Dongmu Town to catch the paper man Zhang and the cicada Gu Lao, this person was also there.
Because of the police clearance at the scene, there was no one broadcasting live at the moment, which caused the policeman to notice Shang Yan at first sight and hurriedly greeted him.
Today's Shang Yan can be said to be quite popular in the Wencheng Spiritual Law Committee, and after providing the paper man Zhang and the Heavenly Cicada Gu Lao, he can be regarded as having a certain reputation in the Wencheng Spiritual Law Committee.
"Mr. Shang Yan."
Seeing that this person was quite polite, Shang Yan hurriedly waved his hand: "It's okay to call me Shang Yan, I'm not as old as you." ”
"Haha, that's fine."
"What are you going to do with those two bodies? It doesn't feel like the cause of death is right, it's not like the hands of ordinary humans like perverted murderers. ”
"I've also taken this into consideration, that kind of thing just happened in Dongmu Town not long ago, a lot of people died, and some people will turn into ghosts and harm people everywhere, which is what we expected, but we didn't expect it to happen so quickly." Zhao Tai sighed.
Shang Yan nodded, since this is the case, it means that the Spirit Law Committee has a way to deal with this matter, and there is no need for him to intervene in it.
After chatting with Zhao Tai for a few words, Shang Yan left.
Back at the cemetery, Shang Yan immediately found the ghost in the cemetery and inquired.
The task of the cemetery guard is to protect the cemetery at night to prevent any people and ghosts from invading, and the task of the cemetery ghost is to arrest the ghosts that appear around.
Several graveyard ghosts stood in front of Shang Yan in a lined up, some of them not quite sure what Shang Yan's purpose was in gathering them.
"Did you patrol Winterwood yesterday?" Shang Yan asked.
"Yes, sir."
"Didn't notice anything weird?"
"Nope."
Shang Yan immediately told what he had discovered this morning.
"There are too many people dying in Winterwood Town at one time, and there will be terrible ghosts born with it, so you must increase patrols of the entire Winterwood Town in the next period of time to prevent similar things from happening again."
"Yes, we know, my lord."
Shang Yan originally planned to hand over the cemetery to Liao Jin to take care of after some trivial matters were disposed of, and then went directly to the United States to create a second cemetery.
……
Night.
Although one person died, it didn't have any impact on today's Dongmu Town, and now in this era of entertainment to death, even dead people can become the subject of live broadcasts, and they have completely become more terrifying than ghosts.
A group of young people walked down the street with their girlfriends in their arms.
There are still many houses in Dongmu Town that are not occupied, most of these houses are half broken, leaking wind and rain, and no one wants to put them there.
Maybe it's because of drinking too much, suddenly a young man proposed with a wicked smile: ", why don't we just come to these broken houses, and save ourselves from wasting money in the hotel, I have to say that it's quite interesting here, do you dare in the wild?" ”
"Dare, why don't you dare."
A group of people are drunk and reckless, and naturally they will not refuse, while their girlfriends are full of shyness, and follow their boyfriends into empty rooms in the thick of the night, and then start a more unrestrained field 'battle'.
No one noticed that the figures the size of children suddenly crawled out of the dark corners around them, and then crawled towards the houses.
Hey, hey, hey!
The yellow hair rushed hard, and the abdominal muscles hit his female partner's body and crackled.
Just when he was about to reach the peak, he suddenly felt as if something was grabbing his pants, and immediately subconsciously looked back, only to see a big-headed child standing behind him in the dim room, staring at him with a sly smile.
The other party has no hair on his head, but there are a lot of pustules, and at the same time, the child's eyes are weird hanging corners, which shows that he is not normal.
In an instant, Huang Mao was frightened, and couldn't help but scold angrily: "cnmd, whose child." ”
The woman holding the wall looked back and was also startled: "Quick, get him away, this kid is so ugly." ”
Suddenly, a cold light appeared in the big-headed child's mouth, and a large number of sharp teeth grew out, and he bit off a muscle on the yellow hair's thigh.
"Ah!!!h Huang Mao was in this pain, and suddenly couldn't help but cry out.
Immediately, the sound was like igniting a powder keg, and the frightened shouts continued to sound all around, but it was the yellow-haired friends.
Obviously, they also encountered something.