019 I Dance with the Demon God

Video: I Dance with the Demon God

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Screenwriter: Undecided Demon Soul (Author)

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Subtitles: This film is pure fiction, if there is any similarity, it is pure coincidence

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Caption:

Subtitle: The Andromeda Galaxy, blue star, 2.27 million light-years from Earth

Subtitles: South Seas, Sabanissa, St. Ann's District, Palm City

Subtitle: Coconut Tree Lodge

Subtitle: February 23, 3120 in the Holy Light Calendar

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Shen Xing and Inspector Hunter are anxious to find the zombie who fell from the window.

They hurried downstairs.

Immediately, I ran upstairs with two or three plainclothes Chinese police officers.

Plainclothes people were shocked to see the wounds on the detective's face.

"Inspector, are you alright, we hear gunshots. ”

"I'm fine, let's go downstairs. "The detective is a little less confident.

They hurried downstairs.

Shen Xing and Inspector Hunter were the last to come out of it.

See a mess downstairs.

The Indy police officers were busy maintaining order with wooden sticks, and there was a large circle of people around the cordon, as if a dozen or so reporters were desperately trying to get inside.

Shen Xing saw a charred corpse lying on the side of the road, with a thick cement telephone pole pressed against it.

"What's going on?" Detective Hunter was furious.

Plainclothes hurriedly explained, "Just now, there was an inexplicable gust of wind, and a police officer was unfortunately hit by a downed telephone pole and was electrocuted, and we have cut off the circuit." ”

Shen Xing looked at the charred corpse, carefully identified it, and found that it was the dwarf winter melon Indian police officer who had stabbed himself in the back with a stick just now.

Shen Xing was instantly dumbfounded.

Just casually scolding this dwarf winter melon just now, it will not be good to die.

I didn't expect ...... This Indiana III really died badly, and they all turned into char.

Oops, sin, sin, sin.

Shen Xing regretted it very much, and I still tried to talk as little as possible in the future, although the death of this Indiana San had nothing to do with me.

Inspector Hunter was in a hurry to find the zombie.

He asked plainclothes to push away the reporters who had frantically gathered and ran to the backyard of the hotel himself.

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Shen Xing also wanted to follow.

Those reporters mistakenly thought that Shen Xing was also a plainclothes detective, and immediately grabbed his clothes and quickly surrounded him.

Shen Xing had never encountered this situation, and he was stunned all of a sudden.

"May I ask Ah Sir, can you accept an interview with our newspaper, I am a tabloid reporter from the sun, I heard several gunshots upstairs just now, has the gangster been killed?"

"Ah Sir, Ah Sir, I am a reporter from a weekly magazine in Palm City, and on behalf of the citizens, we want to know whether the patrol house can protect the safety of our citizens......

"This Sir, we heard ......"

Shen Xing was overwhelmed by them, and was pushed around by them as if he was kneading dough.

He had to shout like Stephen Chow: "I don't know, I'm also watching the excitement, don't ask me, get out of the way." ”

There are still reporters who keep asking: "May I ask Sir, can you reveal the details of tonight's murder, and whether the deceased upstairs is the latest series of murders......"

Shen Xing couldn't bear it anymore, so he pushed him forward, "Go away, I said that I was also watching the fun." ”

"Excuse me, Sir......"

It's annoying.

A reporter with a camera wanted to film him.

Shen Xing stretched out his hand to snatch the camera, made a motion to fall to the ground, and returned it to him, saying angrily:

"How many times have I told you, I also watch the lively soy sauce and gourd seeds, so I'm not a Sir, understand? ”

But everyone clearly saw him coming down from the upstairs with Inspector Hunter.

In this kind of murder scene, Inspector Hunter will never allow unrelated people to intervene, so he must be a plainclothes detective, and he must be.

Shen Xing was really annoyed by them, this pushed, that pushed, and he couldn't move his body if he wanted to.

There are even neurotic reporters who hold on to his clothes, afraid that he will slip away.

Shen Xing was really angry!

"Please let go of your hands, let go, do you hear me? I warn you, be careful that I sue you for assaulting the police, let you go to jail, let you eat jail. ”

Shen Xing simply turned his head and shouted at the pile of Indy police officers to come over, "Drive them away for me, stop them, whoever crosses the line will hit whoever crosses the line, and beat me hard! Whoever lets them in, I will deduct their salary, do you hear?"

β€œYes, Sir!”

The Indy police officers hurried over.

They seemed to take it for granted to obey Shen Xing's orders, and they all regarded Shen Xing as their boss, and immediately waved the stick in their hands to beat these reporters.

Shen Xing finally got out.

He shook the stand-up collar jacket (which had come from a piece of the earth) and couldn't help but complain.

I forgot that I'm not a police officer, but I don't mind making a cameo appearance, and I'm also a young man with a strong sense of justice, as long as it's for Gotham City...... If I am wrong, as long as it is for the safety of the citizens of Palm City, I dare to show my sword.

Feeling that the was too much, he hurried around to the back of the hotel.

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Come to the back of the hostel.

Inspector Hunter was seen wearing gloves and squatting on the ground with tweezers holding a piece of broken glass to take a closer look.

Shen Xing suddenly realized, aren't we looking for zombies, how did the detective have time to study the broken glass fragments?

Obviously, the detectives didn't find the zombies, and they couldn't find them.

Shen Xing looked around.

The wall is so high, it is impossible for it to escape, and there are so many people outside, it is impossible not to even see a zombie, unless the zombie becomes a sperm and sneaks out in the form of a living person.

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A few of them went back to the front of the hotel.

Seeing Shen Xing and Inspector Hunter walking side by side, those reporters were even more convinced that Shen Xing was a plainclothes detective.

Shen Xing suddenly felt a chill hit him.

He hurriedly turned his head to look around, which should be the direction of the group of reporters.

There seemed to be a male reporter just now, and he stared at Shen Xing for a long time with gloomy eyes, obviously with evil intentions.

Shen Xing also looked there for a long time, but he didn't find who it was, maybe he had already left.

Shen Xing was very unhappy......

It's really evil, isn't it just refusing to be interviewed? Can you curse me? Believe it or not, I'll curse you later, my curse is also very deadly.

Shen Xing was also puzzled, why did I suddenly feel a chill?

Could it be that some evil force is secretly targeting me?

Detective Hunter also wondered, why are the zombies gone?

The detective suddenly thought of the body of the Indy police officer lying on the ground pressed by a telephone pole.

He immediately took action, and soon found another note from the corpse of the dwarf winter melon, which still said "Save me", written in the corpse's charcoal, and was also extremely sloppy.

This shows that the perpetrator is extremely flustered or confused, and can even be described as "frightened and helpless".

This case is really evil.

This dwarf winter melon Indian is the third person to die, and this series of strange murders has occurred three times in a row, and it is spreading rapidly as if it is an infectious disease.

Shen Xing remembered something and secretly asked the real plainclothes, that is, the Chinese plainclothes.

"Hey bro, may I please, what is Suspect X?"

Plainclothes said with a solemn expression: "It's not that I don't want to tell you, it's really terrifying, I'm afraid that you will collapse immediately after you know it." ”

Shen Xing smiled, "It's okay, I'm more nervous, I know it may be related to this strange case." ”

The plainclothes had no choice but to sigh: "We sometimes encounter this kind of evil case in the patrol room, and all the suspects involved in such cases usually end up tragically. ”

"What a tragic law?"

After Shen Xing asked, he guessed again: "Could it be that he was directly pulled to be shot or buried alive without trial?"

The Chinese plainclothes shook their heads, "No, it's that they tend to be targeted by some kind of evil and then killed suddenly, just like the young deceased upstairs, he was also a suspect X, and he was also a very powerful Jiangyang thief." But as you can see, he's suddenly dead and suspended from the ceiling. ”

Shen Xing was deliberately frightened and whispered, "I understand, it's really a little scary." ”

"So you take care of yourself, and it's best to burn a few sticks of incense and ask the Bodhisattva for your blessing as soon as you get home, so as to avoid being entangled in evil spirits. ”

"Okay, thank you, brother. ”

"You're welcome, we're all compatriots. ”

Shen Xing was still a little worried, after all, he was from the earth and had never been exposed to such strange and evil events.

If the deceased had a note that said "Save me" on it.

What about me? Am I also the suspect X mentioned in plainclothes, and it won't be long before I get my turn to be unlucky?

Shen Xing thought about it carefully, it shouldn't be, after all, I was invited by God to come over, and there was no reason to get a boxed lunch just after crossing over.

What's more, I'm "Venerable", as long as that woman in ancient costume is not too stupid, she has to arrange some people to protect me secretly, right?

And I also noticed a detail that the words on my note were different from theirs.

The handwriting on my note is very delicate, and it is written in small block letters with a fine brush. Either their own blood or charred char on the corpses shows that I am not the same thing as them.

On top of that, the words on my note have changed, no longer "save me", but "dormant".

Shen Xing's concern is understandable.

After all, suddenly breaking into this kind of evil and strange event, and finding that you have some similarities with these deceased, people will be suspicious, and those who are not suspicious are probably fools, right?

Shen Xing suddenly understood why the detective insisted on letting him go upstairs together.

If you are suspect X, everyone goes upstairs together, once you encounter this kind of contagious evil incident, the first unlucky person must be suspect X, and it must be someone else.

Shen Xing couldn't help but complain again, the detective is too cunning, this world is probably not so simple, it must be full of traps and killing opportunities. So I must be reluctant, and when necessary, I will pretend to be stupid and pretend to be nonsensical.

......

Inspector Hunter walked over.

He told all the police officers in plainclothes to go in and search every room to make sure they found the zombie.

The detective didn't believe that it could suddenly disappear under everyone's noses!