"Bluestone slabs, slabs blue, silver nails on bluestone slabs. ”

When Zhang Limin saw the suspected survivor of Shangjingkou Village, he found that he was singing a children's song softly, and his accent did not look like the accent near CD City, but like that of Hunan and Jiangxi. Just as Zhang Limin was about to get closer, he found Zhang Limin.

"Hi," the suspected survivor greeted Zhang Limin and sat down casually.

"Do you know why I can eat and drink in the bureau but I don't speak? I'm afraid you'll hear my accent. I'm not from here, and as you may have seen, I'm from the Corpse Refining Gate. The corpse disciple looked down at his hand, "And now? look at my hand." He held up his hand, and the flesh on it had begun to rot, with black frostbite marks in some places. "I'm not afraid you'll recognize me, because I've been possessed by corpse worms. He smiled hesitantly, "I secretly put a few in the police station last night, you have to be careful to find them." Otherwise......"

Zhang Limin was shocked, he had heard of the corpse worm, it was a thing that was refined by the corpse refining gate, if it was attached to a person, the light one would be parasitic and led to death like Wang Hui, and if the physique was weak, it would become a living puppet, and even the mind would be eroded.

"I'm scared of you," the Corpse Refining Disciple saw Zhang Limin's face change instantly, and said with a gloomy smile, "How could I release such a precious thing as a corpse worm casually?" I'm a dying man, and I can do anything. ”

Zhang Limin was no longer moved by his words, and stepped forward at the right time, wearing the stars and the moon with one move, and struck the shoulders of the corpse refining disciples with both hands. The corpse refining disciple didn't dodge, only heard two muffled sounds, and the corpse refining disciple's arm bones had been dislocated. Zhang Limin was about to show his handcuffs and handcuff him, but when he saw a weird smile on his face, he hurriedly dodged away. Sure enough, at this time, the corpse refining disciple shook his upper body, his arms shook up like boneless, and his black fingers grabbed Zhang Limin's chest from the bottom up. Zhang Limin twisted his body and stepped in with a dodging action, squeezed the corpse refining disciples at the outer door, pushed the window and looked at the moon with both hands, and hit him under the threat. The corpse refining disciple was hit hard, and opened his mouth to spew out a cloud of black blood, with a faint hint of coolness, but he still had the same fighting spirit, twisting nearly 180 degrees to grab it. Zhang Limin heard a soft sound of bones in his ears, and the corpse refining disciple seemed to have broken his lumbar vertebrae, but his arm was unusually swift and grabbed it. Zhang Limin raised his arm into a pile, and used his forearm to make a hard touch with the corpse refining disciple, and his arm, which can usually fall on the tablet and gravel, was faintly numb. Looking at the Corpse Refining Disciple again, his two arms had been twisted into an incredible appearance under the strong impact, but he waved his arms and attacked straight up and down with his eyes wide.

Zhang Limin's feet were steady, his upper body was flawed, and when he saw the corpse refining disciple rushing towards him, he jumped backwards, his left foot was lightly lifted and fell, and his right foot kicked out with force, hitting the chin of the corpse refining disciple, kicking him out more than two meters away. The skulls of the corpse refining disciples were all out of place, and their necks were twisted like twists, still like people who were fine, and they wanted to rush over and fight again. Zhang Limin refused to fight with him anymore, swept his legs and knocked him down, handcuffed his arms together while he was struggling, and asked for a rope from his comrades behind him, and tied up his twisted legs.

"Let's go directly to the forensic doctor to do the autopsy, he has been put into the brain by corpse worms, and he is no longer a living person. Zhang Limin said, and couldn't help but secretly fear that this corpse refining disciple should have let the corpse insect possess him a long time ago. Looking at his lifeless play, the corpse worms are likely to have parasitized the musculature of the arm, the central nervous system, and the brain. If the Corpse Refining Disciples were not too eager to make themselves corpse puppets, but let themselves become a hive, maybe they would be bitten by the newly hatched larvae during the fight, and if they were possessed, they would be in big trouble.

"Instructor Zhang, what is the corpse worm in the brain?" Xiao Liu, who came to the police together, was more familiar with Zhang Limin, and at this time he was relieved a little, so he asked.

"I don't know the specifics," Zhang Limin wiped his cold sweat and told Xiao Liu about the rumors he had heard in his master, "There is a technique in the corpse refining sect that can make corpse insects attach to people and turn living people into living puppets. The living puppet has the consciousness of others, but it is not controlled by itself, and it is not afraid of pain, and it is completely fatal to fight. Fortunately, corpse insects are not easy to obtain, otherwise the martial arts would have let the corpse refining sect dominate the world. Speaking of this, Zhang Limin suddenly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of what was wrong, so he stopped and didn't say anything, just thinking carefully in his mind.

At this time, it was almost dawn, and there was a faint hint of white on the eastern horizon, and the officer in charge of this police dispatch ordered the scene to be cleaned up and let the others collect the police and return to the team. Zhang Limin picked up the already crazy corpse refining disciple, the weight of more than 100 catties was almost nothing in his opinion, and he could raise it with one arm, but the corpse refining disciple was still not honest at this time, and he opened his mouth to bite from time to time, Zhang Limin casually made a rag and plugged his mouth. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Zhang Limin's mind, and he sensed the danger.

"Xiao Liu!" Zhang Limin shouted, "Go back to the police station immediately, in an emergency, the Zhao Bureau is in danger!"

Deputy Director Zhao was still on duty in the bureau at this time, and there was such a big mess under his rule, and he had the unshirkable duty to become the leader of the crime-solving team -- you can't just let the director take charge of something personally, right? Fortunately, this duty also has the fun of being on duty, and a few days ago, a fellow villager sent a pound of fine tobacco grown at home, called Hanshan grass, and a puff can cool down to the heart. This tobacco is attached to a layer of white silver filament, the villager said that this is called snow silk, it is a rare treasure in tobacco, his family of more than ten acres of tobacco fields, only planted less than two catties. This cigarette is also exquisite, not rubbed or grinded, a small piece of tobacco leaves rolled into a cylinder tightly wrapped directly on fire can be smoked.

Good stuff. Deputy Director Zhao spent half a day to roll one, cut it flat with a small guillotine for cutting cigars at both ends, picked up the ZIPPO lighter and started the fire, and when he was about to point it, he suddenly felt a little dry mouth. People feel thirstier when they smoke when they are thirsty, and when they hear that drinking some coffee while smoking can prevent cancer, they put down the cigarette and lighter, and make a phone call to ask the secretary to make a cup of coffee. Good things still need to be enjoyed by those who can enjoy them, Deputy Director Zhao thought proudly.

The secretary's coffee hadn't come yet, but Zhang Limin broke in. Deputy Director Zhao looked at Zhang Limin with a displeased face, although it was not easy to have a seizure, but it was also necessary to let him know that such an impolite thing would be done less in the future.

No, I seem to be a little dizzy. And there was a cool, sticky thing coming out of my nose, and something was wrong.

"It's Xiao Zhang," Deputy Director Zhao dragged his official tone, wiped his nosebleed with the back of his hand very funny, and before he could say anything, he fell headlong on the huge desk and fainted.

Zhang Limin was shocked, for fear that Deputy Director Zhao would be parasitized by corpse worms and become a living puppet, so he quickly stepped forward to help Deputy Director Zhao up, turned around and shouted: "Xiao Liu, go drive, immediately send Zhao Ju to the nearest hospital!"

When he arrived at the hospital, Deputy Director Zhao was immediately transferred to the ICU, and after a variety of antivenom tests, he finally found a similar serum and was temporarily out of danger of life. When Zhang Limin saw Deputy Director Zhao again, he was lying on the hospital bed, hanging on a ventilator, barely maintaining consciousness, but he strongly demanded that the doctor have to see Zhang Limin.

"I'll only say three words," Deputy Director Zhao said weakly: "I helped you contact the head of the military region, and Xiao Liu has the phone, and you have to follow this case to the end." After speaking, he nodded to the doctor, and the doctor drove Zhang Limin and the others out.

"Instructor Zhang, Director Zhao contacted the chief for you and asked for reinforcements, and the chief said that as long as you made this call, you don't need to ask him for firepower below the battalion level. Xiao Liu took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Limin, on which was a military line phone number, which ordinary people could not dial, and only the special line of the Public Security Bureau had this qualification to call.

Zhang Limin's heart was moved, and he couldn't imagine that Deputy Director Zhao, who was usually full of officialdom, could take such care of him, and he would not hesitate to use his connections in the military region to help him apply for long-term assistance from the armed police force, which is almost impossible in ordinary cases. Just when he was full of ambition, suddenly his mobile phone rang, and when he answered it, he was angry: "Where did they go? ”