"Instructor Zhang, am I hopeless?" After Wang Hui spurted out that mouthful of blood, his body became extremely weak. The part from the chest down was completely unconscious, as if it was not his own.

"It should be fine. Zhang Limin didn't use good words to coax him, "When I was studying art, I heard a senior brother say that corpse worms are the thing, and they like people's stomachs the most, but you just accidentally got into your stomach by corpse worms, and you cut your stomach and live." ”

"Yes, alive as well. Wang Hui breathed a sigh of relief and spit out some blood, "You said that if you cut your stomach, will it not taste good to eat?"

At this time, the forensic doctor brought ice cubes over to give Wang Hui a cold compress on the wound, but Zhang Limin pushed him away.

"You touch him here," Zhang Limin pointed to the hematoma on Wang Hui's chest, "Do you still need your ice cubes?"

The forensic doctor tried to touch it, and immediately frowned. His fingers touched a cold patch, like a large lump of ice in the stomach of the wounded.

"What's going on?" the medical examiner carefully touched the cold hematoma and asked, "Did he eat anything?"

"Eat your sister. Wang Hui scolded weakly, "Lao Tzu was hit by the back of the neck." He struggled to turn his head and turn the wound to the medical examiner. I saw that Wang Hui had a small hole half a centimeter thick in his neck, which stretched all the way to the inside of his body, and a blue-black track could be seen near the wound, which gradually submerged into the body when it went around the front of the neck, and there was no trace on the outside.

"What is this?" the forensic doctor was dumbfounded, and other colleagues on the side had already called the emergency center and notified the nearest hospital to send an ambulance. But judging from the temperature transmitted by the fingers, if it continues like this, it will not take more than 10 minutes for the cold to affect the heart function.

"This won't work!" said the medical examiner, looking up at Zhang Limin, "I'm going to operate on him and cut out the blood tumor in his chest." ”

Wang Hui himself no longer has the ability to agree or disagree, he only feels that there is a big hole in his chest, and the heat of his whole body is being sucked away by the big hole, and the hole is actually alive, it is silently counting down his life. Another mouthful of blood gushed out, and Wang Hui spit it out without hesitation. He could only decide whether to swallow it or spit it out now, and all other sensations seemed to be gone. "I'm going to spit it out. He thought slowly, "This smells so disgusting." ”

Wang Hui suddenly felt that the big hole in his chest had been taken away, and the coldness that had made him breathless disappeared, he barely opened his eyes to a thin slit, and saw that there were several hemostats on his chest, and a huge pain came from his chest, but it was that kind of energetic pain, and the pain was reassuring.

"I'm really sorry," the forensic doctor skillfully stitched up his wound while pricking him with a pain-relieving ampoule, "I've only stitched up dead bodies before, and it's the first time I've given it to a living person, and it hurts you." ”

"It's okay," Wang Hui replied in his heart, "I'm alive again." ”

The severed hematoma had slowly become smaller, and through the bloodless cortex, two small purple worms could be seen struggling. Meng Sanzhu came over curiously and glanced at it, and immediately ran away, and then there was a sound of him vomiting uncontrollably. The forensic doctors took out the specimen bag and put the hematoma in it, and the specimen bag immediately formed a layer of frost.

"What the hell is this?" "No one in the forenic team, accustomed to seeing human tissue, found it disgusting, but they were all intrigued by the worm that could invade the neck and find the stomach accurately.

"Corpse worms. Zhang Limin heard someone ask, so he replied to him like this, "The corpse worm is a strange insect that likes to burrow into the stomach of the corpse, it can drive the corpse to move, and can obey the master's orders to do some simple things." As for the principle...... "He said this, glancing at Meng Sanzhu, "I don't know. ”

Meng Sanzhu had been carefully observing the tumor tissue cut from Wang Hui's body, and when he saw Instructor Zhang looking at him, he took over the words, "I don't think this corpse insect is a real worm, but like it is made of ice." He pointed to the bag, the sample inside had frozen, and the frost on the bag had turned into a dense layer of water droplets, as if it had just been taken out of the refrigerator.

Lao Li came to find Zhang Limin, and just heard Meng Sanzhu's words, he couldn't help but interject with a smile: "Sanzhu, can you say it with common sense?"

Meng Sanzhu's face turned red and replied, "Look at these things, which one is consistent with common sense?"

"Demon. Xiao Liu also came over and said, "If something goes wrong, it is a demon, and there must be a demon." ”

"What a demon or not, you guys are too funny. The forensic doctor smiled on the side, "Won't you know if you go back for a test?"

Meng Sanzhu couldn't help but shiver in his heart, and secretly glanced at Wang Hui lying on the stretcher, in five minutes, the ambulance came, I hope he won't be in the same car with those corpse puppets captured by the forensic doctor. This thought gave him a sense of foreboding, but out of the shyness and uneasiness of the newcomer, he still didn't say anything. Although Zhang Limin saw that he wanted to speak and stopped, he didn't know what he was thinking, thinking that he was just tired, so he went to a place where there was no one and contacted Deputy Director Zhao again.

The search yielded nothing, but found more than half of the bodies that had been lost some time ago – either lying side by side in the villagers' rooms or running out to the road to attack the members of the police force. As a result, all the corpses and fragments were collectively burned after being photographed for evidence, and only one corpse puppet with broken limbs and unable to move was fixed on a stretcher and stuffed into a car to be taken back for study.

Zhang Limin's police force was the last to evacuate, citing the fact that they had the most contact with the corpse puppets and wanted to stay behind to find the whereabouts of the rest of the corpses. Everyone just wanted to check it routinely, Shangjingkou Village is not big after all, but I didn't expect to have an unexpected gain.

A police officer was searching the cellars when he suddenly found a living man, his face pale, huddled in a corner of the cellar, so frightened that he could not speak. After a strict inspection, it was determined that he was not invaded or lurked by corpse worms, so he was brought up, and then returned to CD City with the car.

Looking at the speechless man, Zhang Limin sighed in his heart and thought, "Maybe this is the last person in Shangjingkou Village, right?" The speechless man squatted on the ground and hugged himself into a ball, looking very scared, just glancing at the white belly of the fish exposed in the sky from time to time. It's almost dawn.

After handing over with the relevant departments, Zhang Limin collected the team and went back. In this case, his task ends here, and the responsibilities and powers of the relevant departments are far greater than his.

"Before going home, everyone took half a day to go to the hospital for a comprehensive examination, and I told Zhao Bureau about the cost and time, and the bureau paid for it, and it was considered normal attendance. Zhang Limin paused for a moment, and then said, "There is another bad news...... Lao Wang hung up, and Lao Zhao arranged for someone to go to his house. ”

To hang up is to die, to be sacrificed, but they generally don't use the word sacrifice, unless it's a very formal occasion. Because the more heavy things are, the more accustomed they are to understatement, although the police usually look beautiful, they are very dangerous when handling cases, so everyone is used to this way of downplaying life and death. It doesn't matter how or when Wang Hui died, the important thing is that he is gone, and he will never come back in the future.