Chapter 7: The Mass of Corpses
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This slap made my face hurt hotly, and my fire rose on the spot.
Do you do that? I didn't ask anything, and I just came up and started fighting.
"Cao, what Cao, keep your mouth clean."
The sharp-faced policeman is probably used to it, but I didn't expect me to dare to talk back, roll up my sleeves and want to slap me again.
"Zhang Damao, how many fucking times have I told you, you are not allowed to hit the suspect casually, if you were left in the city, you would have been sued for death."
A middle-aged policeman with a big belly and a round waist pushed the door in and scolded the pointy-faced little policeman.
"How can that? All three members of this family died, and this dog is still sleeping here, who else can he be. ”
Zhang Damao was a little unconvinced, and immediately retorted, the fat policeman glared at him, and he hurriedly shut up.
I didn't bother to pay attention to this kind of brainless waste, so I just skimmed my head.
"Young man, I will wronged you for the time being, after all, you were found at the scene of the murder, and if there is no evidence, you can't clear the suspicion, you cooperate first, if we find evidence that can clear your suspicion, we will immediately set you free."
The fat cop said as he untied the rope from my body and put a pair of handcuffs on me by the way.
I listened to what he said, so I nodded silently.
Dozens of families in Dongwangzhuang died within a few days, and no one believed anyone when they said it. These two policemen should have just entered the village, and when they found out that all the people in the village were dead, they would naturally know that the cause and effect were not simple.
At this time, it was useless for me to bother with these tongues to distinguish myself, so I simply kept silent.
"What's your name and what are you doing in this room?"
The fat policeman moved a bench and placed it next to the bed, and looked at me with his legs crossed.
"Yin Mo, I am from the village, my home is next door, the gate is broken and there is no place to live, so I can run this house for one night."
"What kind of calf, just go to someone's house to live, can the people who die in the house have nothing to do with you?"
When Zhang Damao heard this, he immediately began to call me again, and I glanced at him lazily and ignored him.
"What Da Mao said also makes sense, what's going on with the people who died in this house?"
“...... Infectious disease, all families are dying. I thought about it for a moment, and casually threw out a slightly more decent reason.
I have a hunch that the death of the people in the village must be related to the person who shook the dementor bell last night, and now I just hope that he hasn't had time to pick up the corpse, otherwise dozens of corpses in the village will be active, and these two policemen will have to be gnawed away with me!
When Zhang Da Mao heard me say the word infectious disease, he was so frightened that his legs trembled a little, and he usually showed his majesty with a uniform, but when he really encountered a dangerous case, this turtle son was immediately intimidated.
The fat policeman frowned after hearing this, he has been doing this business for twenty or thirty years, and he still has this eyesight, whether there is popularity in the village, whether there are fresh footprints on the road, he is a clear man.
He muttered to himself when he walked in the village, and now it is even more difficult to hear me say this.
"Uncle, let's go, go back and make a call to the epidemic prevention bureau to prepare, and then lead the team over." Zhang Damao was a little panicked and hurriedly said.
"I said don't call me uncle outside, why did our family have such a cowardly thing like yours, if there is an infectious disease, we can't run away now!"
The fat policeman glared back at him, still sitting steadily.
When Zhang Damao heard that he might have been tricked, his face turned white with fright on the spot, and he sat on the ground in a daze.
I sneered and didn't speak.
"Wait, your surname is Yin? Live next door? What is your relationship with Yin Banxian? ”
The fat policeman suddenly thought of something and hurriedly asked.
I was stunned when I asked, Yin Banxian? Is he talking about grandpa?
"I'm his own grandson." Dongwangzhuang's surname Yin is also our family, and I don't think I ran away, so I said.
"Why isn't Yin Banxian at home?"
"Missing."
When I heard him ask, I couldn't help but wonder, my father said that my grandfather had reported the disappearance, so the nearby police station and police station should have known about it, but why didn't he know?
Could it be that my father lied to me?
"Then can you tell me what's going on in the village..."
This fat policeman knew his grandfather, and seemed to know a little bit about these out-of-the-way things, and when I saw him leaning over, I whispered to him.
"The village was poisoned, and the whole village died."
"Hiss~"
The fat policeman gasped, and looked a little scared.
"If you're scared, hurry out of the village, this village is amazing, and when those dead people get up, none of us can escape." I stared into his eyes as I spoke, shaking the handcuffs in my hand with a loud clatter, asking him to quickly help me unlock the lock.
It's not a problem to keep me chained, Fluttershy doesn't know where I've gone, so I'm in a hurry to find her and take her with me, the longer I delay, the worse it is.
"No, I'll have to make sure what you're saying is true."
The fat policeman's face turned a little pale, but he still didn't let me go, got up and left the room, and told Zhang Damao to take care of me.
This fat policeman is quite serious and responsible, anyway, the village is not big, and it only takes about ten minutes to walk around, so I didn't say anything.
Since the fat policeman left, Zhang Damao has been staring at me tightly, I can't get used to his face, so I closed my eyes and recuperated.
"Hey, kid, is there a contagion in your village?" Zhang Damao shouted at me.
That child is the name of the soil in the nearby village, and it is usually used when referring to others behind the scenes, Zhang Damao called me in person, full of hooligan atmosphere, obviously taking me very seriously.
Many of the assistant police officers of this kind of township police station came in from relatives, and they were all village ruffians who did not learn and did not know how to do it, otherwise they would not have beaten me casually. When I saw this virtue of his, I felt a pang of disgust in my heart, and opened my mouth to spit at him.
Probably afraid of being infected, the grandson was like a ghost, and crawled backwards in order to avoid the spittle, tripped over the bench in the house, and fell on all fours.
I didn't expect him to react so much, and I couldn't help but laugh.
The grandson got up and saw me laughing, and without saying a word, threw me to the ground, who was sitting on the bed.
My head hit the ground and there was a thud.
Nima, it's so ruthless, I cursed in my heart, squirming on the ground and trying to get up.
Unexpectedly, this grandson came up and kicked me again, and this kick hit the back of the heart, and I almost carried it in one breath.
"What the hell do you want to infect me? I'll kill you first. ”
This big hair is also a brainless goods, I didn't recognize that I was going to hurt him, I was forced by him to have no choice, I could only pout my mouth and pretend to spit on him, and then he retreated to the other side of the room.
My hands were handcuffed, and I couldn't even block it, and I was kicked and tossed by him as if my whole body was about to fall apart.
There was a stalemate when footsteps sounded outside the door.
This fat cop came back so soon?
Zhang Damao hurriedly glared at me fiercely, signaling me not to talk too much, otherwise I would feel better.
I sneered and didn't speak.
"Uncle, you're so fast... I'm Cao! What the hell! ”
Zhang Damao just opened the door with a smile on his face, and the next second I heard him howl.
When I looked up, the owner of the house, the dead Uncle Zhang, had already gotten up at some point, and the whites of his eyes accounted for almost three-quarters, and he was gnawing Zhang Damao's shoulders at this time.
The corpse is up!
I was shocked, so I hurriedly moved to the base of the wall and stood up against the wall with my back.
Zhang Damao screamed while hitting Uncle Zhang's face with his fist, the body that had been dead for many days had been slightly decomposed, Zhang Damao's fist rubbed off a lot of flesh on his face, but it couldn't make him loosen.
I sighed, although this big hair is annoying, but after all, it is also a human life, and I can't bear to see him being gnawed to death by a corpse in front of me.
My hands were cuffed, and I could only run a few steps, and I raised my foot and kicked at Uncle Zhang's body.
When a dead person dies, his body stiffens, and I felt like I had kicked him on a lump of stone, but I managed to kick him out of the door.
Zhang Damao howled miserably, his shoulder was bleeding nonstop, and Uncle Zhang's teeth scraped off a large piece of flesh while leaving his shoulder.
"Close the door!"
I didn't have time to hear him screaming here, and shouted.
Zhang Damao snorted painfully as he closed the door, and I grabbed my shoulder against the door.
"Handcuff me!"
I listened to the sound outside, Uncle Zhang should have leaned over again, his nails scraping on the door, making a clicking sound, and my heart was furious when I heard it.
"The key is not with me."
After Zhang Damao was injured, his previous arrogance was gone, and he inhaled in pain while covering his wound.
The bedrooms in the countryside are basically unlocked, and Uncle Zhang's house is still an adobe house, and there is not even a latch on this door. I slammed against the door, my eyes glancing quickly around the room, looking for a way out.
"Roar!"
Uncle Zhang outside the door finally found that there was no crack for him to put his hand in after touching the door, he yelled and began to slam the door frantically.
There is a protective mechanism in the human brain, which can protect human beings from being injured by excessive force, but after turning into a corpse, this mechanism will naturally no longer work, and after Uncle Zhang slammed the door twice, I was horrified to find that I, a young man in his twenties, couldn't bear this huge force.
"Cry, cry, cry, cry your mother's hammer, don't hurry up and help."
I gritted my teeth and yelled.
Zhang Damao woke up like a dream, leaned against the door with his intact shoulder, and held on with me.
"Brother, what is this?"
Zhang Damao was about to cry, and asked me with a bitter face.
"Hehe, corpse."
I sneered, and my heart became anxious, these handcuffs can't be removed, I can't even run, and I can't even run, why don't I fuck fight with corpses.
"Woohoo!"
Three gunshots rang out, and a bullet passed through the door panel in front of me, grazing my ears and flying past me, startling me into a cold sweat.
Uncle Zhang outside fell to the ground in response, Zhang Damao and I were relieved, and the two of us sat on the ground with a tired butt and let out a long breath.
The fat policeman walked in with a black face, and the results of the investigation were similar to what I thought, and now that the dead are still alive, this Dongwangzhuang will be even more fucking lively.
"Let's go, I'm out of bullets."
The fat policeman crouched next to me and said anxiously as he unhandcuffed me.
Out of bullets? I was stunned.
"How many shots did you fire?" I asked.
"More than twenty shots."
More than twenty shots?
Guns and firecrackers have the same effect, and the loud sound can sometimes even play a role in suppressing evil spirits.
But so many shots have been fired in this gloomy ghost village, and the pattern of this yin qi is messed up, and the corpses will inevitably be alarmed.
What a gun, for the dozens of corpses in the village, this is the cafeteria ringing the bell!