Chapter 13 Police-Community Cooperation

In the blink of an eye, a neat and regular soul calming talisman was printed on the palm of my hand.

"Master bless you as anxious as the law, Mani Ma coaxed you to death!"

It didn't matter whether it was good or not, I had enough strength and slapped the thing on the back.

A burst of white smoke rose up, and the thing snorted, and directly rolled off the middle-aged policeman's body, rolling on the ground incessantly, and it didn't take much effort to honestly stand still.

"You kid...... Can you make a good move? ”

The middle-aged policeman gasped for breath, and his face had turned the color of pig liver.

There was a chaotic sound of footsteps at the entrance of the cave, and the middle-aged policeman turned around and yelled loudly, no one was allowed to enter.

Then the policeman quickly bent down, picked up the gun on the ground, cautiously walked over and kicked a few times, and the guy remained motionless.

"Okay boy, just lay down with one guy!"

I tried to smile bitterly and asked with some hesitation.

"Shall we move forward?"

Maybe when such a thing will pop up again, it's a human or a ghost, and I can't tell the difference at all, and the adapted version of the soul suppression talisman in my hand may not be effective.

But people didn't pay attention to me at all, and walked directly past me with a flashlight, and I scolded in my heart, and I could only follow honestly.

Before he had taken two steps, there was the sound of something stomping on the ground, coming from far and near, and there were definitely more than one or two movements.

I said Uncle Police, let's run, there are too many of these things, and I can't call them, but before the police can answer, a large black area in front of me has already surged over like a tide.

This time, the middle-aged policeman did not hesitate to pull the trigger one after another.

I watched as a puff of smoke rose from the vital parts of the ragged things.

But their figures were only blocked, and they still ran over with perseverance.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and set up! ”

I'm about to cry, I don't have anything on me, a piece of!

"It's all too much, I can't stand ......"

I was also so frightened that I didn't even think to run away, seeing that the thing running in front was already surrounded by a cloud of soot and was about to hit us.

Suddenly, there was a gurgling sound from the depths of the dark tunnel, echoing in the empty pit, seeping tight.

I couldn't help but feel a tingling in my scalp, the sound was all too familiar, like some kind of beast chewing on a bone in its mouth.

However, those miners who didn't know whether they were humans or ghosts all stopped in unison, their bodies shaking constantly, and their heads hung down, like terracotta warriors and horses.

"You got it?"

The middle-aged policeman quickly glanced back at me, and then quickly looked ahead.

I really want to tell him that Lao Tzu is so scared that he doesn't even dare to let out a fart......

"Giggle......

This time, the movement actually came from behind me, and an extremely cold feeling instantly penetrated my body, and the blood all over my body was instantly coagulated.

"Don't look back!"

I was afraid that the middle-aged policeman would be frightened when he turned around, and accidentally the gun went off and broke me, so I quickly reminded him.

"Giggle......

I could even feel a slight tingling sensation on my neck, I don't know if it was the thing's tongue or the scattered strands of hair on my head, but I didn't dare look back even though I was so sick and scared that I fainted.

I'm scared to see that horrible half of my face again.

"This big brother, I know that you have been oppressed all day long in this dark mine, treating people as cattle and horses, but have you seen this policeman uncle in front of you? He is here to help our poor people turn into serfs and sing ......"

I'm talking nonsense, but I've always thought that at this time, something should be done to change the situation in front of me, maybe the black grandpa behind me is really reasonable.

"Yes...... You asked me to save people, where are the people? ”

"Giggle......

I knew I must be awake at this moment, because the touch was so real, and it was slowly penetrating my body.

The black thing flashed, and the police uncle in front of him still maintained the posture of aiming and shooting, but his hand, which was originally as steady as a mountain, also trembled a little.

Because at this moment, the black grandfather with his chin drooping and scarlet tongue was standing in front of him.

"I ...... Depend on...... Why don't you speak? Is there a rut or not? ”

The policeman's voice trembled a little, and I opened my mouth and didn't know what to do, but I saw the black grandfather slowly turn his back to us.

"Giggle......

The tooth-aching sound echoed through the pit, and the bodies of the five or six who were constantly shaking fell to the ground, as if they had been cut by a scythe.

The black grandfather in front of him didn't look back, he moved forward lightly, and the yellow mud dots were constantly dripping on his body, which was very real.

Drifting forward for a while, as if urging us, he turned around and stopped where he was.

I gently nudged the policeman in front of me, startling him a lot.

Then, the two of us followed all the way behind, and when I stepped past the bodies of the miners on the ground, I tried not to touch them, for fear that if I accidentally let them be contaminated with yang energy, they would directly knock me down.

Seven or eight more corpses lying on the ground appeared in front of them, and under the light of the flashlight, most of them were yellow and thin, and their clothes were ragged, showing an extremely desperate and unwilling horror appearance.

God knows what they went through during those three days.

I quickly turned my face away and tried to avoid the gaze as much as possible.

"Sixteen...... Seventeen......"

I also served the police uncle in front of me, what is the situation, I still have the heart to count.

The dark shadow in front of me was gone, and I remember as if it had suddenly slipped into a pile of rubble.

"Is there anyone in here?"

I muttered something in a whisper, and then I looked at the policeman in the dark pit, and almost at the same time, I came to the pile of broken stones, and used my hands and feet together.

Eventually, as we lifted the top few rocks, the flashlight shone on a dirty face.

It was a young man's face, so thin that it was almost skinny, with some traces of dried blood on his head, and his hair was long and sticky.

His face was dark, his lips were cracked, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Perhaps because of the bright light, the boy's eyelids moved, and he turned his head with great effort, and his throat trembled, as if he was about to say something.

"Save ......"

After moving away more rocks with the middle-aged policeman, I was stunned by what I saw.

"Bring the rescue team down, there are survivors here, the condition is unknown, and emergency treatment is needed!" The middle-aged policeman took out a black object from his waist, and I later learned that it was a walkie-talkie.

By the time the other paramedics arrived, the man, who had been smashed and half of his face was distorted, was already out of breath.

What struck me the most was that the paramedics walked over and touched the man's body and told us that the man had been dying, for almost half an hour.

I am very sure that this man who is lying next to the young man is the black shadow who showed me the way outside and helped me beat away the Li family's father and son, and it is also the black grandfather who just drank off those corpse miners!

But how is this possible?

I'd rather believe that the so-called paramedics just now are talking nonsense.

The man was dead long ago, at least the first time I encountered it tonight, otherwise how could a man so badly wounded escape from an impermeable pit?

But I know I don't have the right to speak, and too much is more wrong.

And I began to wonder whether all this was real or illusory.

The middle-aged policeman also kept silent with me very tacitly, but when the young man gradually became conscious, he kept asking the same sentence.

"How many of you are there? Are there any other survivors? ”

The boy shook his head, keeping his eyes on the man who had been wrapped in the body bag, and the moment the boy turned his head, I inexplicably felt that the silhouette of this person was somewhat similar to the one inside the body bag.

"Uncle policeman, can I go back now?" I've had enough of the frightens and want to leave sooner.

The middle-aged policeman turned to look at me and pulled me aside.

"You'd better rot everything you saw today, stay in the village honestly, and I'll come to you again if there's a problem!"

I was sent by two of my middle-aged police officers to the entrance of the mine, which was crowded with people, and from time to time there was a flash of white light, which made me a little panicked.

A few people seemed to be trying to come over and ask me something, but were eventually blocked by the two men next to me.

When the young man was carried out of the cave on a stretcher, I clearly saw that Li Ergou's father and son had a panicked look on their faces, as if they had seen a ghost alive.

The boy struggled as he struggled, letting out a beast-like roar in his throat, but he was held down by the paramedics.

By the time I was sent down, it was already dawn.

Looking back at the hillside, where the crowd is crowded, there is a feeling of being in a different world, I almost lost my life there last night, and it seems that I really met a ghost, think about it carefully, it is really TMD.

Slipping back to the village, I sneaked back into the house, got a good night's sleep, and forgot about the horrible experience.

As soon as I came to the door, I felt like a thorn in my back.

When I turned around, my mother looked at me like a ghost, standing there with a smile and a big bowl in her hand, steaming.