In the small cafeteria of the Serious Crime Brigade, because of the busy day, the big guys are hungry, and they are all from criminal police, so they don't have so much etiquette, and after each holding a plate and serving the meal, they will sit together with us and eat in large bites. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Shi Ju was no exception, he took the dinner plate and served the rice, looking at the group of lively young men under his hands, his eyes were full of approval and proud smiles, and he sat in a corner and began to pull rice into his mouth.

However, the master looked at the stone bureau like an ordinary policeman, and he was not angry, so he took out a few zongzi from the canteen and handed them to the stone bureau: "I know that you are willing to eat sticky things, not much, just a few, you can taste it." ”

As soon as the fat man and I saw the zongzi in the hands of the stone bureau, our hearts moved, and we picked up the dinner plate and walked towards the stone bureau.

"Hehe, smell the fragrance, come, let's open together." Shi Ju thought that the two of us also liked to eat zongzi, so he picked it up with chopsticks and handed it to the two of us.

"Yes, thank you, don't mention zongzi to us, there is a reaction, hehe" The fat man looked at the stone bureau with a bitter face, and quickly shook his hand, probably remembering the genuine stiff "zongzi" that he encountered in the primeval forest area in the north.

"Shi Bureau, is there Jiang Mi behind our canteen?" I sat down next to the stone bureau and asked.

"Jiang Mi, because there should be, I'll ask you......" Although Shi Ju didn't know what the purpose of my question was, he knew that it must be useful, so he wanted to stand up and go to the back kitchen to ask.

"Hey, teacher, don't move, I'll just go." At this moment, Zhuo Faner also came over with a dinner plate, and just heard what Shi Ju said, so he responded and walked straight to the back kitchen.

"I asked, there are 100 pounds, how much do you want?" Five minutes later, Zhuo Faner poked his head out of the small window in the back kitchen and shouted.

"Take as much as you want, the more the merrier, hehe" The fat man grinned and began to tease Zhuo Fan's shell.

Zhuo Fan Er was really real, he really came out with more than half a bag of Jiang rice with one hand, and walked up to us: "What are you doing, fuck me, it's really jb sinking." ”

"This is a good thing, and it may be used for a while, which is called being idle and busy, saving you from temporarily cramming and catching the blind, you know." I grabbed Jiang Mi and twisted it with my hand, the color is not bad, if it is used to fight ghosts, the power seems to be really not small.

For dinner, Zhuo Faner left the policemen on duty, and the rest went home to rest.

"Teacher, come back, we are here, nothing serious." Zhuo Fan saw that Shi Ju was also tired, knowing that Shi Ju was old, and he followed out of the scene for a day, and his physical strength was already seriously overdrawn, so he persuaded Shi Ju to go home and rest.

"If you don't take your muscles and bones as your ability, people, if you don't accept the old time, you won't be able to do it, then you will work hard." Shi Ju looked at us, smiled bitterly unwillingly, and walked to the door with the help of the driver.

Walking to the door, Shi Ju seemed to remember something, stood still, turned to look at us, and said in a solemn tone: "You guys, you must be careful." ”

Sending away the stone bureau, Zhuo Faner suddenly looked at me and the fat man with a wicked smile: "Two, have you ever drunk in the morgue, do you want to experience it, hehe"

The fat man and I looked at each other, looked at Zhuo Fan'er who was smiling like a chrysanthemum in the wrong place, and said together: "You're not very sick,." ”

"Don't be useless, just say whether you dare or not, ah, hehe" Zhuo Fan Er was unmoved by our contempt and began to stimulate the two of us.

"Fuck, as long as you're willing to die, I'm willing to bury it, what a big deal, my day." The fat man has always not only watched the excitement and was not afraid of the chaos, but also often participated in it, and made the mess bigger with his own hands to be satisfied, so he immediately expressed a strong interest in Zhuo Faner's idea of pure nonsense.

"Kaizi, what about you, hehe" I don't know when, this Zhuo Fan Er also changed his mouth from the fat man, and he treated me with a mouthful of Kaizi, revealing affection.

I bared my teeth, just snorted two sentences from my throat, and wanted to say, "Think about it", I don't want the Humpty Dumpty and Zhuo Fan to give me the middle finger at me: "Don't say it, if you say it, we'll treat you as a curse." ”

Rub, it's all on this, I still say a hair, it's not in vain to say it, and I want to make them laugh, grandma's, if I don't pay attention, I will be calculated by these two girls, trouble, it's really fucking trouble.

After a while, Zhuo Faner and the fat man made a bunch of cooked food from the cafeteria, as well as a bunch of chicken feet, pickles, garlic and other bits and pieces, and then made four bottles of green sticks, and the brothers happily held a bunch of food in front of the morgue and strode forward, what is beautiful, I followed behind with half a bag of Jiajiang rice with an indignant face, it felt like squatting on the toilet and snorting chicken feet with sauce, why is it not a taste,.

According to Zhuo Faner's arrangement, the policeman on night duty in the morgue was sent away by him just now, and saw Zhuo Faner take out a bunch of keys, twist them three or four times, and open four locks, and then led us into the morgue.

It's not the first time that the fat man and I have entered here, and we are familiar with the road, so we entered the door, and without Zhuo Fan's second lead, we walked to the very hidden corner door against the wall, bent down, and got in.

After our last scourge, the top of the morgue was replaced with a steel skeleton structure, covered with a layer of color steel tiles, and the previous rows of corpse cabinets were also replaced with a single group of multi-storey, nearly one person high new corpse cabinets, standing one by one, looking a little like a library.

"Yo ho, what's the new decoration, hehe" The fat man saw the new layout in the morgue, and began to be poor again.

"Okay, you want to like me to give you the whole well-decorated single room, how about it?" Zhuo Faner squeezed the fat man with his buttocks, asked him to get out of the way, and then answered with a smile on his face.

"Okay, there are you standing guard outside to see the sky, I fuck, I'm equivalent to Qianling, I'm not afraid of someone robbing the tomb and digging up the corpse, I think I can do it, hehe" The fat man is a hundred taboos, and he began to talk nonsense.

I didn't bother to take care of the fat man and Zhuo Faner who were crazy like people, threw the Jiangmi bag to the ground, looked at Zhuo Faner, and couldn't help but think of something: "Second son, did you bring a gun?" ”

"Bring it, a real Type 92 police pistol, I want to see it." Zhuo Fan Eryi touched his waist and handed me the pistol that glowed with an alluring blue sheen in the dim light of the morgue.

I took the pistol, pushed out the magazine, counted the seven bullets in it, I lifted Zhuo Faner's waist clothes again, and saw that there were five bullets on the holster, so I unloaded it in one go, and then bit my index finger and smeared the blood on the bullet one by one, and then re-pressed the bullet into the magazine and pushed it into the handle and handed it to Zhuo Faner.

"What do you mean, light up the bullet, and the bullet will turn around when it sees you." Zhuo Faner looked at me with a smile and asked knowingly.

"Hehe, I cursed the bullet, and I will explode your chrysanthemum in a while, be careful." I rolled my eyes at Zhuo Faner and grinned.

Zhuo Faner didn't reply, but just neatly pushed the pistol bullet into the load, and then pressed a bullet into the magazine, and then reinserted it into the holster, this guy is worthy of being the captain of the serious crime team, and in the key matter, he is meticulous and thoughtful, without ambiguity at all.

After doing all this, Zhuo Faner didn't know where to move out a small table and began to put food and wine bottles.

"What are you doing with this table?" The fat man looked at the table warily, frowned, and asked.

"I can't see this, this is for autopsy, hehe" Zhuo Fan Ercheng was disgusted with the fat man and me, and when he saw that the Adam's apple of the two of us really began to roll up and down and make a desire to vomit, he laughed and said that it was used by them to play poker.

The night was long, although I knew that there was very likely to be a vicious battle between man and ghost, justice and evil, but the fat man and I were already accustomed to this, and we didn't bother to be nervous, and Zhuo Faner was kept in the dark, and the ignorant were fearless, so when we looked at the watch, it was only eight o'clock, so we sat down around the low table and began to drink a little wine with a glass of glass.

During this period, Zhuo Faner also talked about some interesting things about his past cases, he bragged, and the fat man and I listened to it as fun, which not only pleased his mouth, but also entertained the two of us, which was very happy.

Before we knew it, each of us had drunk half a bottle of liquor and was slightly drunk.

Suddenly, there was a sound of birds falling on the roof and stirring up the snow to fall to the ground, and then I listened to it closely, which was mixed with the screak sound of a bird's claws scratching the color steel tiles.

"What's the sound?" Zhuo Fan Er saw that the fat man and I were both listening to the sound coming from the roof with bated breath, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Shhhh......h

Zhuo Faner also realized that something was wrong, his left hand subconsciously clenched the wine bottle, and his right hand habitually touched the holster on his waist...

At this moment, a sound that looked like a child's cry, a night owl's chirping, mixed with the struggles and wails of thousands of dying people before death, suddenly came from the rooftop, and quickly reverberated in the empty morgue, instantly enveloping us in these pervasive, eardrum-piercing, disturbing and treacherous sounds.

"Whoa", Zhuo Fan's second-hand wine bottle fell to the ground and shattered.

"Damn, what the hell is this?" Zhuo Faner took out his pistol, approached me and the fat man, and asked uneasily.

"They're not things, they're called ghosts, and like us, they come here to eat meat, but their food is now lying in the corpse cupboard, and when those ghosts come in a while, they will turn to us when they see the three of us alive."

"Why?" Zhuo Faner was really nervous and asked a very ignorant question.

", on one side is a fresh straight lobster, on the other side is a dry and blind shrimp crawler, it's you, which one do you choose." The fat man glanced at Zhuo Faner and scolded him.

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