100.Chapter 100: The Yin Corpse Has Come
Since he said he could handle everything, what else do I have to worry about?
As soon as I thought that under his leadership, the father and son could enter and exit freely in such a majestic place as the Public Security Bureau, as if they were in a no-man's land, I began to boil with blood and get excited...... Now I'm like I've been beaten with chicken blood, and I'm so scrappy!
It seems that tonight my dad will perform his wonderful ghost magic, and I will feast my eyes - it is so exciting......
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We were out the door as soon as it got dark, and just a second before my dad called someone and said the word, "Go!"
In fact, even if we go from our home in the western suburbs to the county public security bureau in the southeast, it will not take long to walk, because the county itself is not large.
And I set off with my dad on a motorcycle, not to mention the short time.
......
Not far in front is the Public Security Bureau building, because my father is in the back, I am full of confidence.
At this time, there is a bit of a cowhide baking eye above the top of the drag, so I am ready to slam the accelerator and then enter through the gate in a grand manner.
Fortunately, my father found out in time, and as soon as I made a move, he slapped me on the back and shouted, "What do you want to do?
It was this palm that made me subconsciously shrink my neck, and I immediately relaxed and deflated when I was empty a second ago.
"Hehe, I'm really a little carried away, I forgot what my dad usually said: 'The more awesome you are, the more low-key you are'!"
Since we can't be arrogant, should we enter through the main entrance?
Then my father said again: "Go around to the east, there is a side door there." ”
I did as he said.
On the east back side of the Public Security Bureau building, there is a high fence on the right, and a row of shops built by nearby residents on the left, because it is night, all of them have pulled down the roller shutter doors.
I slowed down to the lowest speed and drove almost silently.
The fence is very high, the lighting effect of the street lamps in the alley is not particularly good, and the unfamiliar environment makes me feel inexplicably nervous.
Soon I saw the side door.
But strangely enough, my father urged me to move forward, about ten meters, and then I reached the end of the shop, next to the big iron gate of a house.
Dad tapped me on the shoulder and motioned for me to stop, then he pulled out the phone and started dialing, and after only two beeps, he hung up.
I wondered what Dad was doing, and he looked like a thief, and he didn't feel as tall as he said he was at home.
Then the man who greeted us came out, and he also led us in silently like a thief, without saying a word.
I parked my bike in the yard and followed my dad and walked into the house.
The room was also darkly lit, but I could see a person sitting on the sofa, and when he saw us coming in, he stood up and greeted my father: "Master, you are finally here!"
My father nodded slightly, then pointed at me and said, "My son, bring him to see the world." ”
The man bared his white teeth at me in the dark.
Dad asked first, "What's going on?"
The man replied: "The examination is very detailed, and it can be determined that this is an old corpse, and the vital signs have disappeared for at least twenty years, and it should be that special treatment has been done in the storage method......; Gege ......"
The man shuddered, his teeth began to rattle, and he could no longer utter a word!
"You're cold!"
As soon as he finished saying this, Dad's movements were very fast, he pinched the man's teeth, took out a small bottle of dark wine, flicked the lid open, and poured it into the man's mouth!
"Gurgling ......"
The man gulped down the wine and let out a long sigh, as if he was satisfied.
He felt better, and then said, "Well, this time I was careless!"
Dad was saying, "I often walk on the shore, how can I not get my feet wet!"
The man then said: "If it weren't for the precision instruments for the examination, I really can't believe that there is a way for the people to preserve the corpse intact for more than 20 years, and the skin is still elastic, the bones and joints are still passively moving, and the person is as if he has just died." ”
Dad lowered his head and thought for a moment and said, "Well, that means that with the right method, you can let this old corpse walk into the store like a normal person?"
As soon as I heard it, I couldn't help but be afraid of death, and I was already making up such a picture in my head:
The zombie walked into Aunt Tian's shop step by step and sat down at the table: "Boss, I want a bowl of noodles." ”
Then while waiting for Aunt Tian to cook noodles, he also took out a bottle of wine from his pocket, took a pair of chopsticks by himself, and began to pour himself a drink.
Then he was "poisoned and died".
Oh, the zombies are out; that's terrible......
The man smiled wryly and said, "I haven't been able to see the interrogation record of the suspect, but I guess that's how it was at the time." ”
Dad said he would check it out later.
He asked, "What's the matter with the wine?"
"The wine is fine, it's an ordinary normal liquor. ”
As soon as his wife heard this, a strange light flashed in his eyes: "Hehe, it's really as I expected!"
......
Next, my dad took me to a few hidden places.
Of course, I kept wandering around like this to do things, and I was not idle.
My father took me to find the security guards separately and asked Aunt Tian about her demeanor, expressions, and movements when she brought them in.
Then I found a person with a lewd face and asked Aunt Tian how she behaved during the detention.
After that, my father urged me to take him and rush to the crematorium.
Dad, who was still leisurely and calm just now, has become a little anxious now: "Hurry up, try to get there as quickly as possible." ”
In our minds, there is still a general preference for burial.
And only those who have a relatively special status, such as prisoners, can be brought here for cremation after being executed.
When my father urged me to rush to the crematorium, I immediately realized that the old body they were talking about was probably going to be sent here for cremation soon.
But I don't know what my dad is trying to do here.
Apparently, it was not to block the cremation, but more like urging the staff to do it as soon as possible.
Because just as we were about to arrive at the crematorium, my father explained to me that the body could not be left for long, and that it could not be brought any closer!
"Alas, it's just a pity that my wine has to be sent to others in a hurry to drink. ”
I complimented him and said, "Daddy is such a good man!"
"Don't talk nonsense, in fact, you want to take you to meet the corpse for the last time, so that you can see what the corpse looks like.
You've got to see it!"
Immediately after that, I arrived at the door of the crematorium, and my father still had a contact person waiting at the door.
Before my car could stop, my dad jumped off his leg, but he still couldn't keep his balance, and staggered a few steps on the ground before he finally got to his feet.
He asked aloud, "What about that thing?"
The other person replied, "I should be doing simple makeup now, right? ”
"Oh, you're playing the piano!" Daddy strode inside in an anxious voice.
I quickly trotted all the way up and chased after him.
The heart said: "Zombie, zombie, you must be obedient and quiet, or you will bite any of them!"