On that piece of paper were clearly written two bloody characters:

- Help me.

It should have been scribbled in the blood of the deceased.

Shen Xing couldn't help but think of the small note in his pocket, the note handed to him by the woman in ancient costume in the bar on the earth, which also had two words written on it - help me.

Could it be that these two things are related? I'm going to be killed like this corpse and hung from the ceiling?

It's horrible!

However, Shen Xing felt that he should be so frightened that he trembled at the moment, but unfortunately he seemed to be very inhuman, and he didn't feel scared at all.

That's the most frightening part, okay?

When you have to be afraid, you don't feel scared at all, it's like you're inhuman, that's the most terrible thing!

Therefore, Shen Xing is now frightened and stupid, and he has been thinking about philosophical questions in his head......

Who the hell am I?

Am I still Shen Xing?

I am sure that I am Shen Xing, an earthling.

Could I really be a god or a demon god?

If I'm not, why am I not scared at all?

So, I'm out of mortals now?

Or am I evolving in the direction of a god or a demon god?

After thinking about this, I was relieved.

Shen Xing fiercely warned himself that he must be cautious and careful in the future, I am not a great demon god now, and I don't know how to use the golden finger in the bathroom yet, don't let people trample to death in order to "pretend to be 13 blind".

And the words on the note have also changed, reminding me to "hibernate", which is also a warning to me not to mess around, to be low-key, to be cautious, to take time step by step, to be "reluctant" when necessary, and it's okay to be a little cowardly.

Just when Shen Xing was distracted, Inspector Hunter had already picked up the piece of paper, turned his head to look at Shen Xing, and asked by the way, "Do you know the words on it?"

Shen Xing hurriedly said, "Detective, what is written on it?" I can't read it clearly. ”

Inspector Hunter deliberately spread out the paper so that he could take a closer look.

Shen Xing had no choice but to nod and signal that he had seen it clearly, but he refused to read those two words.

Shen Xing was worried that what he saw was different from what they saw, just like the four words on the bathroom door - heaven and hell, he could see it, but his cousin couldn't see it.

Inspector Hunter also deliberately waited for him to read those two words.

Shen Xing is dying now, if the detective they see is not "save me", it means that he is likely to be involved in a supernatural event, and this note written in the blood of the deceased is equivalent to being specially written for me.

Seeing that Shen Xing was pretending to be stupid, Inspector Hunter couldn't help but reprimand him, "You don't know such a big word? You said that you are here to study abroad, and you are studying at St. Ann's Theological Seminary, you are lying!"

The Chinese plainclothes man was talkative, "It says 'save me', it's a little sloppy, and it's really not easy to distinguish." ”

Detective Hunter turned his head and glared at him.

Shen Xing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly smiled: "I just said it, I can't see it clearly." What's more, when I saw the murder scene for the first time, I couldn't help but feel a little nervous and scared. ”

Inspector Hunter didn't want to dwell on this issue either, after all, he didn't believe that Shen Xing would be illiterate. If you can't read, you can test it with a casual test, and you are not afraid that he will lie.

The Chinese plainclothes hurriedly helped him with the interruption, "Detective, this is the ninth murder case, and it is also the second case where this kind of prompt appears." I think it's probably necessary to look at them separately, and these serial murders are probably two separate series. ”

Detective Hunter nodded.

Obviously, these two murders and those seven murders are not of the same type, and the murderers are certainly not the same person.

The inspector said to plainclothes: "You go down and tell them to ask for a car, and then get a ladder and rope to come over, remember to bring a camera, and don't let the newspaper reporters in." ”

"Okay, I'll do it. ”

Plainclothes walked out the door and saw the Indy police officer running to the balcony at the top of the stairs and throwing up.

"What's the matter with you? Or go down. "Plainclothes are a little unbearable.

It stands to reason that the Indy police should be grateful to him. But this grandson ran down the stairs first, and he didn't even say thank you.

......

Now, there are only two people left upstairs, Inspector Hunter and Shen Xing.

The Inspector was the first to break the silence.

"What kind of homicide do you think this is, young man?"

Shen Xing smiled, "I don't dare to talk too much, anyway, I think the murderer is very cruel and boring." ”

The detective looked at him squarely, "Do you think the murderer is human?"

"Surely not human, otherwise why kill?"

"I mean, is the murderer an ordinary person?" Inspector Hunter asked again.

Shen Xing understood what he meant, "You mean to say that the murderer is not us ordinary people, it is likely to be a ghost?"

Speaking of this, Shen Xing suddenly remembered Master Qiao just now, bullets couldn't kill him, he must be a very powerful transcendent.

Why am I so stupid? This must be a special case of murder by an extraordinary person.

But I can't blame me, I just crossed over, I don't even have a manual, and I only have a little bit of knowledge of the world in my head. I've worked hard, and I shouldn't have disgraced us Earth Travers.

Shen Xing looked up at the corpse, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt like it.

couldn't help but say to himself: "So, this is not an ordinary homicide incident, and the deceased was not glued to it, maybe it was suspended by some mysterious force in the air?"

Detective Hunter complimented him, "You're smart, you really don't know this knowledge?"

Shen Xing shook his head, I really don't know, I just crossed over today, how can I know so many things, unless I am a genius and can predict the prophet.

Inspector Hunter said abruptly and sternly: "No! You said that you studied at St. Ann's College, and St. Ann's College teaches occultism, how could you not know this knowledge? You are lying!"

Shen Xing hurriedly defended: "The first time I saw the scene of the murder, I couldn't help but be a little nervous, and I was very scared. ”

Inspector Hunter deliberately showed that weird smile and quipped: "When you get to the patrol room, I think you will not only be nervous, you must answer honestly, who are you!"

Shen Xing sighed helplessly, this foreign devil is really bad, he has set traps for me everywhere, I curse you for not dying well, okay?

As soon as Shen Xing's words fell, he heard a "bang".

The body fell from the ceiling.

Shen Xing was so frightened that he turned around sharply and hurriedly ran out of the door, subconsciously closing the door as he ran.

I only heard a "clang" sound, the door was actually locked, and the detective was still inside.

Shen Xing turned around and wanted to push the door open, trying to pull the detective along, but found that the door was really locked, unless the detective himself opened the door from the inside.

I could already hear the movement inside very, very loud, as if there was a fight.

Inspector Hunter must have gritted his teeth and cursed desperately, "Damn! you goddamn zombie." ”

Then a gunshot was heard.

"Zombies?"

Shen Xing is a little confused now, how could there be such a terrifying thing as zombies?

Why was he so clever just now? I easily closed the door, but it didn't seem right, and it might kill the detective.

After hearing a few more gunshots, it became quiet inside, presumably the detective had successfully eliminated the zombies.

Shen Xing wanted to knock on the door and then congratulate him on your heroic extermination of the zombies.

However, the inspector must have asked me, which bastard just closed the door, and how should I answer?

Alas, a headache.

The door opened suddenly.

The Inspector stuck his head out, his hat was gone, he lowered his head, and his hands were firmly on the edge of the door.

Shen Xing almost wanted to laugh, this handsome detective was actually a Mediterranean, no wonder he had to take care of those four eyebrows.

It can be seen that although the inspector has defeated the zombies, he is exhausted and can't even lift his head.

It's a shame that I seem to have missed a great Inspector vs. Zombie show.

It's all my fault, why did you close the door?

"Detective, are you okay?" Shen Xing had no choice but to whisper in concern.

Seeing that the detective didn't speak, Shen Xing was a little skeptical that he was really out of breath.

Shen Xing carefully reached out, picked up the detective's smooth chin, and slowly lifted his face.

"Hey, Detective, are you alright?" Shen Xing asked in a low voice again.