Chapter 310: Dismounting
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Before Ding Ermiao could answer, Gu Qinglan smiled slightly, and said, "The last time I sensed zombies, I had already gone through a preliminary investigation. According to the feeling at the time, the hiding place of the zombies was under the foundations of several buildings. ”
Under the foundation of the building? Ding Ermiao was stunned, it was really so, it was even more tricky. You can't just tear down the building and dig up zombies all over the ground, right?
"But here, east, west, north and south, there are four conjoined buildings, which one are you talking about?" Ding Ermiao asked.
"I'm not talking about any one, I'm talking about all four." Gu Qinglan was a little proud, and said, "I feel that there are zombies under the foundation of each of these four buildings. ”
I'll go, this is the UN zombie headquarters? Ding Ermiao was shocked, and then happy. If there are really four zombies, but the corpses are long enough, this time you can get a handful and get a thousand eight-hundred-year-old yin virtues.
"There is a zombie ...... buried under the building, why do I think your analysis is more mysterious than what Wang Xiang said about beating corpses?" Ding Ermiao touched his chin and looked at Gu Qinglan's face.
Gu Qinglan pursed her lips and smiled, and said: %10,000% book, %bar, wanshuba.com novel, "This matter is not only my analysis, but also other corroboration. Residents here know that more than ten years ago, when the construction of Lingqu Square began, eight coffins were dug up. Inside the coffin, each sleeping was a black-haired zombie. But according to the grapevine, the eight zombies were not burned, but ...... and invited back. ”
Eight zombies? Ding Ermiao was taken aback again, why are there more and more, more and more mysterious? At the same time, Ding Ermiao also suddenly understood that it was no wonder that Gu Qinglan had set Lingqu as the first stop in the south, and it turned out that she had already made up her mind.
"Then why didn't you tell me about it before?" Ding Ermiao asked.
Gu Qinglan pursed her lips and said, "First, this is also the news I got from hearsay, and it may not be accurate. I didn't say it beforehand, because I was afraid that my news would affect your judgment; Second, it's not like I didn't have a chance to talk about it along the way. ”
"Alas, I've convinced you, although the words are strong, but after all, there is some truth." Ding Ermiao sighed and said, "Now, we should also go to the Lingqu corpse field to have a look." Meet the locals and learn about the history of the square. ”
The news that Gu Qinglan heard now may not be first-hand information, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false. It is better to inquire again and collect evidence from multiple parties to ensure the accuracy of the news.
Gu Qinglan agreed and went back to her room to pack her things.
Ding Ermiao's things don't need to be packed, just an umbrella and a treasure bag, that is, his backpack.
However, when he left the mountain city this time, Ding Ermiao bought several catties of copper coins from Lao Han's coffin shop, and it was a burden on his back. He thought about it, took most of the copper coins from the treasure bag, and threw them in the hotel room.
The woman inevitably grinded a little, and it took a long time for Gu Qinglan to walk out of the room.
She changed her clothes, and the top was a grass-green long-sleeved shirt with the hem tied up in the waistband of her pants, and the bottom was still jeans and white sneakers.
But around her neck, there is a single-lens reflex camera, and the sling hangs down from between her twin peaks, making the two peaks more prominent and showing that she has strong capital.
I don't know if it's because of my previous habits, or if I'm worried about tanning, Gu Qinglan is still wearing a sun hat and sunglasses, and it looks like it's a different charm.
A pink cloth bag on the shoulder, simple and natural.
This outfit and outfit, no matter who looks at it, is an idle and painful tourist.
"Tsk, it's beautiful." Ding Ermiao unscrupulously admired the beauty in front of him, while admiring.
Gu Qinglan turned her head and walked to the stairs and said, "If you look good, you can watch it, there is no charge." ”
Ding Ermiao grinned, followed behind Gu Qinglan, her eyes did not leave her plump buttocks and long legs, and said, "So, you still have a charging business?" How to charge, let's listen. ”
"Boring!" Gu Qinglan turned around and glared at Ding Ermiao, stopped, and let Ding Ermiao walk in front.
Ding Ermiao had no choice but to walk in front. The two of them left the hotel, walked across a road, and still entered Lingqu Square from the north gate.
At noon, the flow of people in the square is not much sparse, and it is still a prosperous scene.
Ding Ermiao and Gu Qinglan pretended to be lovers and tourists, walked leisurely, walked slowly in front of the north building, and walked towards the west building. Gu Qinglan held her camera while watching, occasionally taking one or two photos, casual and natural.
But Ding Ermiao and Gu Qinglan had just walked to the water tower at the corner of the north building and the west building, but they heard a loud bang behind them!
The two quickly turned their heads to look, and before they could react, they heard a shout from the gatehouse of the North Building: "Jumping off the building, someone jumping off the building again!" ”
"It's Lao Li, Lao Li who sells curtains!"
"Why did Lao Li jump off the building? Did you quarrel with his wife? ”
Next, the crowd from all over the place swarmed away, and in the blink of an eye, a circle formed and tightly surrounded the people who jumped off the building.
I went, why did I just get here and catch the live broadcast of the jump? What does that mean? Give yourself a Maoshan disciple, a dismount?
Moreover, the onlookers just now shouted "someone has jumped off the building again", which shows that there are indeed people jumping off the building often here.
Ding Ermiao and Gu Qinglan glanced at each other, nodded their heads, and walked back quickly.
At this time, above the crowd of onlookers, an aunt about fifty years old poked her head out from the second floor, looked down and howled: "Lao Li, Lao Li, how are you?" You don't want to die! ”
Gu Qinglan said in a low voice as she walked, "You fell from the second floor?" ”
"I guess so." Ding Ermiao glanced at the aunt on the second floor, quickened her pace, and said to Gu Qinglan: "But at this height, how could it fall out of such a loud noise?" ”
The sound of falling from the building just now was too loud, which made Ding Ermiao wonder. Although he had not heard the sound of a person falling from a tall building, he intuitively judged that falling from the second floor should not be like this.
"That's why it's a little weird...... Gu Qinglan also sped up.
The two squeezed into the crowd, only to see a rather wealthy man lying on his back on the granite floor tiles, in his fifties, with a big belly and bright clothes.
His eyes were wide open, but his pupils had dilated, and wisps of blood were spilling from his mouth, nose, eyes and ears. His face was expressionless, apparently already a dead man.
"Get out of the way, I'm a doctor, let me take a look!"
Ding Ermiao was hesitating to check on when a weak girl wearing myopic glasses squeezed in from outside the crowd.
The girl is only about twenty years old, dressed plainly, with two pigtails on the back of her head, eyebrows and bangs on her forehead, and a backpack on her back.
She pushed aside the crowd, walked to Lao Li's side and squatted down without hesitation, barely hesitating, putting the thumb of her right hand on the middle finger, stretching out her index finger, ring finger and tail finger, and making a round of pain on Lao Li's head and forehead.
A man in the Daomen?!
Ding Ermiao's heart was shocked, and he narrowed his eyes, not letting go of any of the girl's movements. Tip: How to quickly search for the book you're looking for
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