Chapter 74: This Demon Is Still Killing
The man's move was too intimate, and Yin Wushuang felt a burst of disgust in his heart for no reason, and he raised his leg to kick over.
Unexpectedly, the man reacted very quickly and retreated, and a seductive smile appeared on his handsome face.
This is a smile in the true sense of the word, not a slight hook of the lips, but a hearty laugh.
"Jun Shangxi, this is my name!" After speaking, the man walked down.
Yin Wushuang stood in place, his brows furrowed even tighter.
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After going through the monthly exam, Yin Wu's hands together with the scholarship have a total of 20,000.
coincided with the weekend break, so she bought a ticket to go to City A to visit her brother Wuchen.
When he boarded the train, Yin Wushuang was still in a trance, this big iron sheet could hold so many people, and the speed was still so fast.
If the Qiankun Continent also has this kind of thing, I don't know how many people will be convenient.
Science and technology are indeed the primary productive forces!
While most people are ordinary people, the empire is still rich, beautiful, and self-sufficient.
Three hours later, the bullet train arrived in City A, and Yin Wushuang finally had the feeling of a countryman entering the city.
The wide and flat roads, the tall buildings, and the black-skinned and white-skinned foreigners come and go.
All kinds of novelties jumped into view, Yin Wushuang didn't make much nostalgia, and went straight to the tertiary hospital where Wuchen was.
According to the route in her memory, she successfully arrived at the tertiary hospital, handed over the medical card and 15,000 money to the nurse, and Yin Wuchen's treatment was continued.
"I'm the patient's sister, can I go see him?"
The nurse looked at her and said, "Change your clothes and disinfect them, you can go in." ”
"Thank you."
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Dean's Office.
Gong Yu's expression was solemn: "That unclean thing killed five people in a row? ”
"There are more than five people, in the past few days, a total of 11 people have died near Urryan, and the bones of each deceased cannot be spliced completely."
Jun Shangxie's voice was cold, and his eyes flashed: "I have squatted nearby, and the only time I have the fastest time can only find half of the human flesh eaten." ”
The bloody images of that day made him look not very good.
"When I looked through the information of the police station, I found that there were 49 such homicides in Gangcheng County in the last century, and these dead had one thing in common with the dead in this century, they all died at about 11 o'clock at night."
There was only seriousness in his charming peach blossom eyes, and he touched his chin and thought carefully: "After the murder case in the last century, did the police take any action?" ”
"At that time, the chief of police applied to his superiors to transfer the army, and every household was guarded by more than two soldiers, and there were no more such murders."
"In other words, this thing has been in peace for a while, and now it is starting to move again? In total, there were 60 homicides? ”
Jun Shangyi put down the cup in his hand: "Why does TA continue to kill, why do you pick it at eleven o'clock at night every time?" ”
At this moment, Jun Shen knocked on the door and walked in: "Jun Shao, Gong Shao, two more died at eleven o'clock last night, and the dead are the same as before!" ”
Gong Yu stood up suddenly: "This thing is still killing, it hasn't stopped, it's still selected at eleven o'clock!" ”
He suddenly clapped his hands high-five, "Eleven o'clock is the hour, if my guess is correct, this thing will kill 38 people, and it will take 100!" Evil spirit, I'll go to the port city with you! ”
"Jun Shen, immediately transfer the army over!"
"Yes!"
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Coming down from the dean's room, Jun Shangye and Gong Yu walked side by side on the corridor.
When passing by a hospital room, Jun Shangxi's eyes fell on the girl sitting on the side of the hospital bed.
There is a rare tenderness in the girl's eyes, and under the tenderness, there seems to be a trace of fragility.
It's Yin Wushuang.