An angry roar made the female corpse that had already calmed down change again, and her dark eyes suddenly turned blood-red again, and madness and killing intent were permeating!

The people of the corpse chaser faction found that something was wrong, and blew the flute again, but this time the female corpse was not controlled at all, and she looked up to the sky and roared, which was deafening.

Two different roars collided, intertwined with each other, the female corpse went completely crazy, the triangular yellow cloth on her head was about to fly away from her body, and the mark on her eyebrows became fainter and fainter!

However, the female corpse did not stay, she turned around, used her hands and feet together, rushed into the darkness, and disappeared completely.

The sound of the flute is chasing, very anxious, very angry and surprised!

Another roar is also chasing, and it seems that he also wants to control the female corpse, perhaps to help the female corpse escape from the control of the corpse chaser faction.

Wang Zun was stammering, a little blind, and a little overwhelmed, and he suddenly seemed to have become an outsider.

He and his family were ready to fight, the knives were out, and suddenly there was nothing to do with them.

This......

It's embarrassing!

The three parties ignored them, where did he and his family put their faces?

"I'll kill them if you take a slow step!"

The big head said viciously, patted his strong arm, and made a "clang" sound!

Wang Zun glanced at him, he was embarrassed to break him, who shrank up just now? Isn't there a bit of a count?

Wang Zun frowned, three parties, to be precise, two parties, but the female corpse seemed to want to get out of the control of the corpse chasing faction, and there was something to help her!

The last roar sounded like the roar of a beast, but it sounded like a human scream, could it be another corpse?

This time, the stall is a bit big, and Wang Zun doesn't know how to do it.

Go with the flow!

Looking back, Yan Wei returned to normal, and Nurse Lu's personality had faded.

"What the hell did you kid do?"

Yan Wei is a madman, but not a fool, and understands very well that all this is the reason for Wang Zun.

"For the righteousness of the world!"

Wang Zun clenched his fists and said!

At the end of the mission, it must be to encounter the female corpse, and get rid of the female corpse, isn't it for the sake of the righteous path in the world?

"You're awesome!"

Yan Wei smiled bitterly, his sunken chest was recovering little by little, making a "click" sound, and the bones were connecting.

"Do you want to go to the hospital?" Wang Zun asked.

Yan Wei glanced at Wang Zun: "You are too underestimated uncle, this little injury, I will just take two puffs of cigarettes!" ”

"Your uncle will always be your uncle, and there are many things you can't do."

You're really awesome!

Wang Zun pursed his lips, sighed, opened the task reward, and once again got a fragment of a half-length photo.

That's all that remains!

Could the person in this bust photo be someone from the corpse chaser faction?

Wang Zun is still a little looking forward to it!

Yan Wei recovered about half an hour later, and walked into the dilapidated Qingshan Lunatic Asylum without looking back, like a person who had nothing to do, smoking a cigarette and feeling uninhibited and debauched.

Wang Zun didn't stop, looked at the time, it was half past two in the morning, and walked out directly.

"It's ......"

When Wang Zun came to the door, he found a pool of blood on the ground, the blood stains were very fresh, and it definitely didn't take more than an hour!

Was it left behind by the person who played the flute just now?

Wang Zun didn't think much about it, he seemed to be getting deeper and deeper in this matter.

I called bus No. 444 and returned to Phoenix Mountain at more than three o'clock in the morning.

Wang Zun came to the basement and found a paper ball on the side of the wall, which should have been stuffed by Huang Feng from the hole in the blood door.

Spread it out and look at it, there is a line of words on it.

[You find time to come in, I will give you sincerity!] 】

Huang Feng still relented, which also shows that he attaches great importance to his wife.

However, Wang Zun didn't have time now, at least he had to wait for the completion of the overall task this time before he had time to enter the Blood Mist World.

Going up to the second floor, Wang Zun took a shower, and the next day, he was woken up by a burst of noise.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Lin Feng's extremely obscene face, lying on his body, smiling and staring at him meaningfully.

Wang Zun was taken aback, and with a terrible sound, a big fight was struck.

Lin Feng was slammed out of bed, and screamed, angry and unconvinced.

"Lao Tzu came all the way to help you, and you treated me like this?"

"I'll fuck you, I'll strangle you!"

Lin Feng jumped up and stretched out his hand to insert it.

Wang Zun aimed, and it was another big fight, which made Lin Feng stunned.

"Are you here for me? You used me as an excuse to escape, right? ”

Wang Zun pursed his lips, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

"It's all for your good, okay?"

"I'm not worried about you, in order to help you, I ignored the master's obstruction, and resolutely came to help you.

Lin Feng was very aggrieved and was about to cry.

Wang Zun:( ́・_・')

Isn't this kind of distorted truth all the words he uses to fool others?

Now Lin Feng is starting to fool him?

"It's all here, let's stay first!"

Wang Zun rubbed his temples, could it be that Lin Feng was gone?

Lin Feng finally escaped, it was impossible to go back, and it was not completely unhelpful, there was always a time when it was useful!

"Have you eaten?"

Lin Feng shrugged his shoulders, very concerned about Wang Zun's appearance.

Wang Zun took the mobile phone and looked at it, at twelve o'clock at noon, he was really a little hungry if he didn't say anything.

"Look at me like this, do you think I've eaten it?"

Wang Zun got up to wash his face and brush his teeth.

"Great, hurry up, cook and we'll eat together!"

Wang Zun: ಠ_ಠ

The rice was not cooked, Wang Zun ordered a takeout, which could be regarded as washing the dust for Lin Feng.

While eating, I listened to Lin Feng tell the bits and pieces of this time, which is a handful of snot and a bag of tears, pitiful, as if he has suffered a great grievance.

What do you say, the Heavenly Master forces him to practice every day and crush boulders in his chest!

What did the Heavenly Master say that the Heavenly Master gave him sweet potatoes to eat every day, and he didn't even eat a bite of rice.

Say that he lives every day is worse than death, walks earlier than chickens, does more than cows, eats worse than pigs, and sleeps later than dogs......

As he spoke, he hugged the big head next to him and cried wow, heartbroken.

The big head hugged him like a loving father and patted him on the back, which was also the same feeling.

Xiao Ling's eyes were also wet when he heard this, and he felt sorry for what happened to Lin Feng.

If Wang Zun didn't know him, Wang Zun would have believed him.

"Don't worry, with your big brother here, no one can bully you anymore, who dares to bully Xiaofeng you, I will kill him!"

Lin Feng nodded heavily, this feeling of being protected is really refreshing.

"Well, your big brother will always guard you, and will never let you wet the bed and then have no time to change your pants, you can sleep with peace of mind, my big head will definitely be loyal!"

Lin Feng's face pulled down suddenly, "No need, thank you, I'm fine, I don't need it!" ”

Wang Zun almost laughed, Lin Feng was not useless, at least after he came, the big head would not be obsessed with the question of whether Wang Zun peed his pants or not.

The new task has come, Wang Zun has not opened it yet, and now there is no rush at all.

After eating almost, the big head was satisfied, the smile on his face never disappeared, helped Lin Feng sort out a room, and said that Lin Feng could live as long as he wanted.

Lin Feng is whole person is not good, with black lines on his face, and he suddenly felt that he was also a wrong choice to come here.

Wang Zun was on the sofa and opened a new task.

[New quest generated successfully!] 】

[Special Mission: Stay the Night!] 】

[Mission time: 7 p.m. to 6 a.m.!] 】

[Mission location: West District Crematorium!] 】

[Mission requirements: Spend a pleasant evening within the confines of the West End Crematorium within the allotted time!] 】

[Mission Reminder: Survive until the end of the mission!] 】

[Mission Death Index: Unknown!] 】

……

After Wang Zun finished reading the introduction of the task, the corners of his mouth twitched and twitched, and the system was embarrassed to say the word "happy".

In the crematorium, spend a pleasant evening, and it's embarrassing to say it.

Crematorium...... Hearing the name conjures up some creepy things, and no one would find it pleasant to spend the night at a crematorium.

Sure enough, what should come will always come, Wang Zun knew that there would be a task about the crematorium in the West District, and the documents given by Officer Zhao also came in handy.

Three hundred bodies are missing from the crematorium in the West District, this is the source, how can it be hidden!

Wang Zun took out the document given by Officer Zhao and looked at it carefully.

The West End Crematorium was not where it is now, but 10 kilometers away.

The old West End Crematorium was poorly equipped, the site was not large, and development began around the old site, so it had to be moved to the new site as a last resort.

Now, it's been almost ten years!

Wang Zun hadn't heard of this, but he was now firmly remembering this point.

There are not many staff in the crematorium in the West District, there are about three people in each department, and there are about 20 people in total, and most of them are old employees, people over 50 years old.

The West District Crematorium is relatively speaking, which of all the crematoriums in Fengcheng City is the most idle, except for some not very wealthy families who will choose the West District Crematorium, families with a little conditions will choose other crematoriums to do things for their families!

The reason for this result is obvious, that is, because of the new and frequent loss of bodies in the West Side Crematorium, who would dare to transport the bodies of their loved ones to the West End Crematorium?

The most recent lost body was half a month ago, and the content of the above investigation record is that the owner of the lost body is an old man in his seventies, and his children's family is not good, so he chose the West District crematorium for the old father!

I thought I wouldn't be one of the unlucky families, but I didn't expect to receive a call from the West District Crematorium the next day, and my father's body was gone.

According to the above records, the morgue keeper never left, and would check the morgue every half hour, but the body was gone.

Obviously, there is only one door to the morgue, and the doorkeeper didn't close his eyes all night, and the corpse was still missing.

How did such a big corpse disappear without a sound?

This is a very metaphysical question.

This is the case with every loss of body, and it can be said that there is no process at all, because no one knows what the process is like.