The young policeman who returned to Xia Beifeng again seemed to have run for a while, panting heavily, and the white mist kept pouring out of his mouth, and before he had time to disperse, his facial features looked a little blurred. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Your family is here to pick you up, I'll take you there."

He stretched out a hand to the boy in front of him and said with a smile on his face, "Give me what you are holding." ”

"No."

Xia Beifeng raised his head, saw the other party's concerned eyes through the layer of fog between the two, and subconsciously shrank into the car.

Wrong.

He tried to keep his eyes open and try to see the face of the person in front of him, but he could only see a vague outline of his facial features.

The young policeman, who had just left a few minutes ago, suddenly reappeared with a creepy aura on his body.

Like a venomous snake, staring at its prey with an excited smile.

"What's wrong?"

The other party leaned forward and asked suspiciously, "Aren't you happy that your family has come to pick you up?" ”

As the distance between the two narrowed, the face that had always been shrouded in mist gradually became clear. The lights of the police car kept flashing, reflecting his face like a ghost.

It was obviously the same face, but the person in front of him looked awkward, it was like wearing an unfamiliar mask, and he was full of disobedience from head to toe.

Xia Beifeng then shrank back in.

Seeing this, the policeman reluctantly leaned half of his body into the car, and directly reached out to simply catch the child in the car.

The ill-intentioned beast finally lost its patience to continue its disguise, bared its sharp fangs, and roared to threaten its prey to come out early and die.

The north wind in the summer has shrunk to the extreme, and the back has touched the cold car window glass, and the hand in front of him is already close at hand.

He had no way to avoid it, and knew in his heart that it would be unwise to compete with such an adult, so he took advantage of the moment when the hand grabbed his neck and squatted down and rolled under the saddle.

Sharp nails appeared on the hand that swept overhead, and the sharp nails that shimmered black and shone made a tooth-aching screeching sound as they cut through the window glass.

Xia Beifeng took advantage of this kung fu to move two steps forward, raised his head to the man's chin, and stood up suddenly.

The man was opening his mouth and roaring, and he slammed it and immediately shut his mouth.

The chin was hit by the bear child, and then there was a close contact between the top of his head and the roof of the car, and before he could react, he was kicked in the abdomen again.

Xia Beifeng quickly squeezed out of the gap between his body and the car door, and ran into the flower bed in front of the hospital gate in a few steps, jumped into the bushes, and disappeared.

"The little bastard is pretty clever."

The young policeman slowly withdrew from the car, looked at the child who disappeared from sight, rubbed his chin and sneered: "But this place is so big, where can you run?" ”

When he was forced to shut up just after being slammed, he unfortunately bit the tip of his tongue. At first, it was just a tingling, but now I felt a little pain.

The smell of blood spreads in the mouth, and the pain becomes more pronounced as the tongue gradually regains sensation.

"Look."

A passing policeman suddenly picked up a bag of bloody things in his hand and shook it in front of his eyes: "I just picked it up inside, and I don't know if this person can make up for it...... Tsk, what kind of person is this murderer, it's crazy. ”

"yes."

He vaguely agreed, gasping in pain as he moved his tongue.

"Are you alright?"

The policeman passing by asked casually, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "You can be busy next, and the organization does not allow you to get sick." ”

The man's face was full of perfunctory expressions, although he said a question of concern, but his face unceremoniously expressed the indifference of "Lao Tzu doesn't care if you are sick or not, I only care if you can work", and his footsteps kept walking quickly past him.

"It's nothing, I just bit my tongue."

The young policeman waved his hand with a smile on his face, watching his colleague leave, and the claw behind his back gradually regained the shape of a human hand.

The flickering colored lights reflected in his eyes, obscuring a flash of green light.

He tilted his head and looked out into the gray and snowy sky above him, a smile curling at the corners of his mouth.

"It's finally here."

He moved his lips almost silently, and after spitting out a phrase that only he could hear, he shrank into the darkness of the car.

A rustling sound sounded from the unmanned police car, which did not attract the attention of the busy and anxious police officers around them.

After a while, a black shadow rushed out of the car and sped away in the direction of the flower bed.

At the same time, the yard, which was crowded with police cars, suddenly became noisy.

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At the moment when the ground began to shake, Xia Beifeng was carrying a burden through the withered and dilapidated flower beds.

Beneath his feet was slippery and muddy flowers, and there were still a few dead leaves on the tall woody plants above his head, which made a sparse rattling sound and fell as he passed through them.

The dry branches cut across his face, leaving a few painful blood marks, but he didn't have time to mourn, only to flee from the man behind him who made him feel dangerous.

The violent shaking of his feet like an earthquake seemed to confirm his idea - that man was a monster!

He had already run far away, jumped off the flower bed and walked down the hospital building to the backyard, but he still couldn't shake off the dangerous aura that followed him.

ran all the way to the backyard wall, Xia Beifeng had no choice but to stop, leaning against the wall and panting heavily, not forgetting to be vigilant about the movements around him.

The ground beneath his feet shook much more violently than at first, and even the brick wall behind him began to make a dangerous cracking sound.

Dust fell from the top of his head with a vibration, smashing him all over his face. This is followed by fine gravel.

It doesn't seem safe to even have a place to lean.

Xia Beifeng shook his head and sighed maturely, and moved away from the crumbling wall.

A beastly roar rang out in his ears, so loud that for a few seconds his eyes were pitch black.

When he regained his body during the earthquake, he looked up and saw half of a red brick falling from the brick wall.

He turned his head to look at the cracked back wall of the hospital, and his heart suddenly moved, and the ghost made a fool of himself to look up at the roof of the hospital.

A skeleton remained, a dragon poking its head out of it, and it was thought that the violent shaking of the ground was caused by it.

The reason why it can be seen that it is a dragon is because its "skinny" body is wrapped in a layer of green flames, which gathers into the shape of a dragon.

At this moment, the green flames were flying in all directions with its swaying body, falling on the ground, walls, and plants below, and if it touched it even slightly, it burned a pitch-black hole.

"That's ...... Dragon...... Is it? ”

Xia Beifeng looked up at the demonic creature struggling in pain on the roof of the building in a daze, and asked softly to an unknown existence in the void.

The baby he was holding in his arms trembled slightly.

The ghost dragon poking its head out of the roof of the hospital let out another roar of pain.

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Ye Baiyu followed behind the young man in a police uniform, chattering as he walked.

"Did you ask what it tasted like, it seemed to be a meat bun."

"Well, I went out in the morning to see off an old friend. Since then, I've been busy, and I haven't eaten yet, and I feel like I'm dying of hunger. I don't know whose steamed buns are steamed, they smell so fragrant, and after a while, I must buy him ten or eight after the matter is done. ”

"Comrade policeman, are you hungry? These three watches still have to come out to work in the middle of the night, it's still a homicide, you guys are also very hard. ”

"Huh? Is that how it goes? Comrade policeman, do you know the road? Why do you feel like we're getting farther and farther away from where you said we were? ”

The young policeman, dressed in a dark green police uniform, led the way in front without saying a word.

After listening to Ye Baiyu's last words, he stopped slightly, looked at the flashing lights of the police car in front of him and walked for a long time, and sure enough, he found that the distance between them and the hospital was getting farther and farther away.

Speeding up the pace only speeded up the deviation from the destination, and there was a psychotic man behind him who was constantly nagging, making his mood more and more irritable.

"Ahh Bun! ”

Ye Baiyu kept repeating the fact that "there must be a restaurant steaming steamed buns nearby" that only existed in his imagination. It's a lot of talking, but it also makes people have to care.

"I didn't smell any steamed buns, it's your delusion."

The young policeman frowned, gritting his teeth vigorously with the muscles of his cheeks beating slightly, exuding an irritable aura that was not close to anyone, and he turned back and said angrily: "It's not hard to do what we do, and you have to endure it when you're hungry." ”

But I didn't feel hungry today.

As soon as the thought came to mind, a switch called "hunger" in the body seemed to be turned on in an instant, claming for food.

He pressed his stomach, which was throbbing with pain, and forced himself to recall the tragic and bloody scene he had seen in the hospital before, and his appetite suddenly disappeared.

After this case, I didn't want to eat meat for at least a month.

He rubbed his stomach in an attempt to relieve the stomach pain.

In the past, when I had a stomach problem, I rubbed it like this and drank hot water, and the pain would be relieved a lot. But I don't know what's wrong today, no matter how he rubs it, the severe pain in his stomach does not decrease but increases, and even begins to spread to other organs in the abdominal cavity.

It wasn't the pain of hunger or stomach ailments, it was as if a knife had stirred up somewhere, and all the internal organs were tangled.

The flickering lights in front of him gradually blurred, and the power in his body seemed to flow along with the throbbing stomach. His face was pale with pain, and fine beads of sweat covered his forehead. The churning pain tortured his already little remaining strength, and after taking a few steps forward, the young policeman finally couldn't support his body, squatted on the ground, arched his back and shrunk himself into a shrimp.

Seeing this, Ye Baiyu immediately stepped forward, pressed his shoulder and asked with concern: "Comrade policeman, are you okay, do you have a stomachache, do you want me to buy you something to eat......

"No, I'll just take a break."

The policeman waved his hand behind him and said angrily: "The stomach ache is an old problem, I'm used to it, it's good to pass this while." ”

"Let's eat something, I guess the bun shop isn't far away, do you want me to buy some for you?"

So where the hell did you see someone selling buns?

The policeman's aching body also twitched slightly, and when beads of sweat the size of beans slid down his cheeks, he still didn't smell the legendary "bun smell".

Ye Baiyu's hand slid down his shoulder, brushing his back lightly and heavily, and finally stayed behind him until it corresponded to his stomach.

"Does this hurt?"

The policeman nodded tremblingly, only to feel that the palm covering his back carried some indescribable warmth, but it seemed to be rapidly sucking his life force. While feeling the power in his body pass quickly, he seemed to have something on his hand pressing on his abdomen.

It was some warm, sticky liquid oozing through the cracks in his fingertips.

He moved his nose, but he didn't smell the smell of "meat buns" that Ye Baiyu said, but he smelled another very familiar smell on his body.

From Ye Baiyu's point of view, the dark green police uniform he was wearing gradually oozed a darker liquid, dyeing the clothes a strange color.

"I ......"

The policeman spit out a word with difficulty, turned his head to look at Ye Baiyu and smiled: "What's wrong with me, do you know?" ”

At this time, he finally realized that something was wrong with his body.

Ye Baiyu nodded and took two steps back, spreading his hand out to show him. Bright red blood stained the palms of his hands, and he looked shocking in the dim night.

That's my blood.

The policeman lowered his head and stared at the large expanses of blood on his heavy coat, even feeling a little ridiculous.

"When am I ............ You...... You already knew that, didn't you? ”

He asked in shock, "When did you find out?" ”

"In the beginning, I knew when I met you."

Ye Baiyu stood up straight and arched his hand at him seriously.

"I guess it's a gut feeling. Just as you police officers can recognize who is a thief at a glance, my professional skill is to recognize who is a dead person at a glance. ”

"Dead people?"

The policeman muttered these two words, and the shock on his face turned to disbelief: "You mean to say that I'm already dead?" ”

"Or else?"

Ye Baiyu slowly wiped the blood on his hands on his back, and then flipped over the collar on the back of his neck.

"There aren't even many corpse spots, I guess you died of blood loss. How's that, do you think of something? ”

"Remembering what?"

The pain in his body had rushed to his brain, and he was yelling for him to quickly recall the origin of the pain, but he couldn't remember any clues.

"Remembering how you died."

Ye Baiyu took out a piece of rune paper out of nowhere, put it in front of his eyes and shook it.

"Something has gone wrong on the 'other side' in the past two days, and ordinary dead people can't leave on their own as usual. If you can't remember, I can't overtake you. ”

"Thank you so much."

The policeman was already on his knees in pain. He smiled weakly and bitterly, but felt a pain again from the wound in his abdomen.

"Thank you for telling me I'm dead."

(To be continued.) )