"So you lied to me that you were related to that child? Just to bring me out? Tell me I'm dead? ”

"This is really not a lie to you, that kid does have something to do with me. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Ye Baiyu cleared his throat and said seriously: "Actually, that little cub is the right thing, and it's just easy to pick you up." ”

"I'm relieved to say that."

The young policeman breathed a sigh of relief and completely lost the strength to support his body, fell to the ground softly, covered the wound on his abdomen and asked uneasily: "I didn't do anything bad after I died, did I?" ”

Ye Baiyu shook his head, gave him a reassuring look, rolled up his sleeves and glanced at his watch.

"You'd better think about it quickly, I'm actually quite busy."

The man closed his eyes and searched for the flickering images in his head, trying to find something related to his death.

What was the last memory?

Black panes of glass contained shaking liquids, white pills in white plastic bottles, and paper cups that had fallen to the ground.

The warm water spreads in front of the eyes, merging with the blood on the ground, and it is steaming hot, regardless of each other.

The young girl, who had just been smiling all over her face, fell to the ground with wide eyes in horror, clutching her neck and opening her mouth wide in vain, making constant gasps.

She had a deep stab wound in her neck that cut straight through her trachea, leaving her unable to utter even a last word at the last moment of her life.

I may have been dead or about to die by the time I saw this scene.

So how did I die?

There was a cold knife that went from behind and pierced directly through the entire abdomen, and then I fell.

He pressed hard against the bleeding wound in his abdomen, but he still couldn't stop the powerlessness of his life, and he gradually began to feel hopeless.

Is death such a process?

At this time, his wound was no longer painful, and his skin gradually turned into the gray color of a dead man, and the whole person looked like a corpse.

At that time, I seemed to turn back, but did I see the murderer's face?

He struggled to remember, his eyes blackened, and the nerves in his head flickered and beating, disrupting his ability to think.

A blood-stained man's face flashed in front of him.

Ah, there it sees!

It's the guy who killed me.

After recalling this face, the undead who fell to the ground finally remembered the story of death.

In his memory, the man turned his back to the glare light, waved his sight in his hand, and laughed hysterically, as if he was very proud of the fact that he had cut down a policeman.

"I remembered. When I was on duty tonight, I suddenly had a stomach problem, and the captain gave me an hour off to go to the hospital to buy medicine. ”

"Oh."

Ye Baiyu nodded, and a spark ignited on the rune paper sandwiched between his fingers: "Go on, what happened later?" ”

"I took the medicine and wanted to go back, but a nurse stopped me to see if I had finished the medicine before leaving, and brought me a cup of hot water...... As soon as I took the medicine, the man gave me a stab from behind...... Alas! I knew that I could encounter this kind of bad luck when I came out to buy medicine, so I might as well drink some hot water and endure it. ”

"Death!"

Ye Baiyu sighed meaninglessly, stretched out his hand and handed the burning rune paper to his eyes: "Tell me, do you want revenge?" ”

"Revenge?"

The young man's outstretched hand in mid-air stopped, and there was a slightly confused expression on his face, obviously not understanding what he meant.

Leaping flames swept through his fingertips, bringing a burning sting, more warmth.

In this kind of ice and snow, this warmth is particularly valuable.

I really want to dive in, it must be warm inside, not as cold as where I'm lying now.

The scene in front of him became more and more blurred, and even Ye Baiyu's face seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist, only the flames dancing on the rune paper were extremely bright.

"Can I get revenge?"

He stared intently at the flame in Ye Baiyu's hand and asked in a low voice.

"Wronged souls who die are sometimes indeed eligible for revenge, it depends on how you choose."

Ye Baiyu withdrew his hand back a little, keeping the cluster of flames away from the policeman's fingers.

"I'm not the kind of stupid Taoist priest who must clean up when I see evil ghosts, and I won't stop you if you want revenge. It's just that you have to remember that the longer the undead stay in the world of the living, the smaller the chance of re-entering reincarnation, so do you still want to take revenge? ”

"Are there many people who want to stay and take revenge?"

The young policeman's eyes flickered with a leaping fire, a look of antiquation and longing.

The moment he saw the rune paper burning, he understood the purpose of the flame, and knew that once he touched it, he would never have a chance to turn back. Even so, the yearning for that temperature in my heart is still undiminished.

"A lot, a lot."

Ye Baiyu shook the rune paper in his hand, and said in a regretful tone: "There are few who want to go with me." They would rather not have a future, but also understand their previous grudges. ”

"Then I'm probably different from them, I don't want revenge."

Ye Baiyu looked at him in surprise when he heard this.

The young man smiled freely, straightened up with difficulty, and grabbed the burning talisman paper.

"I don't want to sacrifice so much for revenge...... And ......"

He looked down at the flames that spread rapidly from his arms to his body, and finally felt the warmth he had not felt for a long time, and his heart suddenly felt a sense of relief.

"I think my colleague will avenge me."

The last words of the dead policeman slowly dissipated in his ears, Ye Baiyu looked down at the rune paper in his hand, and sighed with a headache.

It's strange to say that this rune paper has been burning for so long, and it hasn't even damaged a single corner. The figure of the policeman burned, and when it merged with the flames, the flames that had been burning quickly began to extinguish, and finally returned to its original shape, a piece of yellow paper with a red pattern on it.

"O your colleagues! They might be going to let you down. ”

Not because they can't, but because ......

He tucked the rune paper into his sleeve and looked up to squint at the roaring ghost dragon on the rooftop.

"Gee, that's a great guy right now."

"What, you're scared?"

The teasing voice came from behind itself. Ye Baiyu turned his head and saw that the ghost king was holding his arms, leaning against a tree with great interest, and raised his eyebrows at him.

"You have time to talk about my cool words, what are you going to do?"

Ye Baiyu raised his finger and pointed at the ghost dragon struggling violently on the roof of the building, and shouted exaggeratedly: "You don't want me to deal with it, I told you that I can ...... that thing."

Although the sky had fallen on his face, he secretly clenched the hilt of the knife in his hand, and just waited for the ghost king to say a word, and rushed upstairs to learn about the ghost dragon.

"It's a phantom, can't you see it? The beast itself is somewhere else, and I won't let it come here. ”

The ghost king triumphantly gestured his little finger, and before he could react, the translucent figure disappeared directly into the air.

A stone the size of a fingernail smashed hard into the place where the ghost king had just stood, and it directly smashed a small pit into the concrete floor.

"Cut!"

Ye Daochang, who couldn't hit him and could only throw stones and smash shadows, vented his anger, and when he put away the knife, he patted his wide clothes, and let out a disdainful sneer from his mouth.

But when he turned his gaze back to the "phantom" on the roof, his brow furrowed again.

Just a phantom can shake the ground like a tsunami, in case the old ghost can't bear it, let the real guy come......

He thought worriedly, and his hand in his sleeve clenched into a fist.

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Officer Li Shengwu, who was the captain of the criminal police at the time, had just experienced a violent shaking like the sky was cracking, and when he regained his footing, a hanging lamp that was not very strong happened to fall in front of him, and the glass lampshade smashed to the ground and shattered.

He moved two swift steps, dodging the glass ballast flying in front of him, and strode forward.

It's already the third floor. Colleagues were downstairs collecting evidence at the scene (or simply couldn't accept the stimulation and vomited), and he was the only one who took the lead upstairs to observe the situation.

Along the way, he couldn't help but be shocked and angry at what had happened in this hospital not long ago.

What kind of person can do such a heart-wrenching thing?

Moreover, a huge hospital, just let such a madman kill from beginning to end, and no one stopped him?

In addition to the old, weak, sick and disabled, there are also a few young and strong doctors. No matter how strong the murderer is, he is not a god, so what is so difficult about several people going up together to hold him down and subdue him?

The situation in front of him is almost completely unreasonable, and there are not many traces of resistance and struggle at the scene of the murder, only the marks left by the deceased when he struggled before he died.

It looks like the murderer suddenly appeared in the back of the deceased, stabbed fatly, and then suddenly disappeared.

It's like a ghost.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but when he thought of this, there happened to be a cool breeze blowing in the corridor, which caused him to shiver uncontrollably.

"Impossible, how can there be ghosts in this world? Hahaha......"

Li Shengwu said to himself to give himself courage, but there was a slight tremor in the voice that fell into his ears.

He stomped his foot vigorously, only to feel that his legs, which had just been a little weak, had regained his strength, and simply raised his head and shouted at the bloodstained corridor in front of him: "There are no ghosts in this world at all!" ”

The loud voice echoed in the empty third floor, not only did not have the effect of emboldening the courage, but made the surrounding environment seem even more eerie.

He strode forward, trying to get away from the place that was unsettling him, but he didn't notice a very soft sneer in the darkness.

I turned a corner and saw a stairwell with no one in mind.

It may be that the vibration just now even has a problem with the circuit, the lights in the stairwell are flickering and flashing, and the lamps are still emitting the sound of "zilala".

The bodies of a man and a woman lay in the narrow stairwell, so crowded that he couldn't find a place to stay.

Closer to him was a female corpse. The woman's hair was half a length and not short, and she had a ponytail tied at the back of her head, and the snow-white nurse's uniform on her body had been soaked with blood, turning into some kind of ominous dark red after the blood clotted.

He had seen a lot of such corpses on the road before. They are all girls in their teens and twenties, and they are in a good old age, but they were killed by a madman who couldn't help but say something.

He clenched his fists and leaned closer, taking a closer look at the two bodies.

A little farther away, the male corpse blocked by the female corpse was wearing a thick sweater, but no jacket, and a pair of dirty sneakers underneath the dark green pants.

The flickering light reflected the silver belt buckle on the man's waist, which dazzled Li Shengwu for a while.

On the silver metal is a pattern of a police badge.

If memory serves, the closest place to the hospital and the police is ......

When he realized this, he subconsciously held his breath, and some not-so-good predictions vaguely appeared in his mind.

No, it can't be.

He hurriedly denied this speculation in his mind, as if trying to prove something, and recalled in a low voice: "There is not one of my people tonight, this thing is definitely fake." ”

That's right, probably some unemployed young man bought it to pretend to be pretty.

The flickering lights finally dimmed completely, and there was an orange-red spark jumping in the tube, and the sound of electricity in my ears was louder than before.

The lamp is probably completely broken.

"Why is it bad at this time?"

He muttered and complained, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the light was broken, so naturally he couldn't rush up and fiddle with the corpse. Anyway, in such a big case, there is no rush to investigate the scene, and once the key evidence is destroyed in the dark, the gains outweigh the losses.

Let's go and see the corpse when everyone arrives and the tools are ready.

Searching for a reason for his escape, he carefully retracted one of his feet into the stairwell.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the electric light, which he had judged to be "completely broken", suddenly became bright again after an irritating noise.

Not only is this thing not broken, but it doesn't flick!

Li Shengwu looked up at the electric light on the ceiling in surprise, and then looked down at the bright light.

The man's face, which had just been blurred by the flickering lights, was also completely presented in front of his eyes.

It was a face he knew all too well.

After more than half a year of getting along day and night, he already knows this person and this face very thoroughly.

A very handsome young man. Although sometimes there are some mistakes, he works quite hard and is a pretty good subordinate.

What's more, he had seen this person ten minutes ago. The two bodies in front of him had been dead for at least two hours.

He stared at the stiff skin on the back of the nurse's neck, and quickly came to this conclusion with the professionalism of a police officer.

"It can't ......"

Li Shengwu shook his head and took a few steps back, and sat on the ground with his legs weak.

The round eyes of the male corpse had lost their life-like brilliance, and the dilated pupils showed a little disgusting mockery in the light.

It's like laughing at the phrase he just shouted, "There are no ghosts in this world at all".

(To be continued.) )