109: Building 25
With two days of preparation, Mo Zhenzhen is not afraid that she will be recognized and found out that she is lying?
She's not afraid.
The role of the white windmill is only known to An Qiaoqi and Zhang Qingyue, and about Zhang Qingyue, she is very sure that he will not tell the police, because Zhang Qingyue and the police station are opposites.
It's not speculation, but the information she has obtained is enough for her to restore the original end of the matter and the current development of the matter in her mind.
Now the situation is complicated, there are those who want to be reincarnated, there are those who want to make this city a ghost capital and stay in the yang world completely, and of course there are also those who are wavering, and everything is good.
Obviously, there is such a situation among the police, but no matter how those ghosts look, these policemen in the police station will definitely not be in the same league as Zhang Qingyue.
It's not that Mo Zhenzhen firmly believes in the ethics of the police, after all, the police are also people, as long as the temptation is big enough, it is normal for the mind to slip.
What's more, if the city really becomes a ghost town, they, the police, will still be the police of the city, still protecting the safety of the people, and their faith will still be the same, but it will be short-lived, and their faith will just be stuck in a blank area.
As for why Mo Zhenzhen is so convinced, it is just that Zhang Qingyue thinks very highly of herself and will not cooperate with the police.
Before her death, Zhang Qingyue was afraid of the police, and after her death, this fear would become a shame that Zhang Qingyue thought she had.
Those ghosts who dragged Zhang Qingyue to jump off the building were all pinched and tortured by Zhang Qingyue, who was cautious, not to mention the police who had no way to go to the sky and no way to the ground.
Mo Zhenzhen didn't know much about metaphysics, so she didn't know the specific situation of the identity of the policeman.
But one thing can be confirmed, and that is that the policeman who has become a ghost should be special in itself.
So Mo Zhenzhen guessed that Zhang Qingyue should be resistant to the police station and the police now, as for whether it is or not, just wait and see.
If Zhang Qingyue pays attention to the police, Zhang Qingyue will appear after the police leave.
But no, a night has passed, and Zhang Qingyue still hasn't appeared again, which means that Mo Zhenzhen's idea is right.
In the past two days, Mo Zhenzhen and An Qiaoqi have not talked about the topic of the next action, they live as usual, stay at home, skin care together, watch TV, dance exercises, do yoga, and make some delicious snacks together when they are free, and the two days are relaxed and comfortable.
At the same time, An Gonghui has not been idle in the past two days, he has not been caught by the police, at the beginning, the police chased and intercepted him for a period of time, and then he was slack off when he got out of the city.
In two days, there is only one last task item left, the sky in the city is still cloudless, and the ghosts in the city seem to have a tacit understanding, and everyone has not caused trouble in the past two days, except that the streets are empty and the atmosphere in the city is still depressing, there is no special phenomenon.
It wasn't until the day of departure that the police knocked on their door and escorted them away.
The house was cleaned up very cleanly, and basically everything was taken away except for some food that could not be taken away, and it really looked like I was leaving.
On the way to the city border, the police in the car repeated the current situation to Mo Zhenzhen over and over again.
The living people had all gathered, and now they were all gathered in front of the white mist, and a hundred buses had been mobilized in the city to connect them end to end, and the chairs inside had been removed, and everyone was crowded into the buses, except for the driver, who had breathing space, everyone else could only be squeezed like fish in a can.
This is the safest way for these police officers to think of transporting them, and by squeezing more and reducing the number of vehicles, they can reduce the danger and increase the time it takes for them to escape.
Perhaps afraid that Mo Zhenzhen would panic and drop the chain in the middle because she didn't know the road conditions, the police sitting next to Mo Zhenzhen also took out a map to tell Mo Zhenzhen, telling her which road they were going to take when they went out, the length and width of the road, and the ability to drive several cars side by side.
Now there are no traffic laws, and in order to reduce the length of the convoy, the buses they take will travel three side by side.
"Although there are some crowds and hidden dangers, but please rest assured, the drivers are masters, not to mention that they can race in the autumn famous mountain, it is no problem to drive the bus in a hurry during the usual rush hour, the people come and go, and the people who can rush to the station are good!"
The policeman sitting next to Mo Zhenzhen has been comforting Mo Zhenzhen, and with a smile on his face, Mo Zhenzhen knows what they are worried about.
Mo Zhenzhen lied that she could go out because she could feel the direction of home, and the police were worried that Mo Zhenzhen would be scared after entering the white fog, and her intuition would be weakened or she would not be able to distinguish the direction after being restless, so they kept reassuring Mo Zhenzhen and explained all the situations and situations they could think of to Mo Zhenzhen, so that she could rest assured and told her that she would be fine.
In fact, even An Qiaoyan, who was sitting on the other side of Mo Zhenzhen, could see that the policeman was nervous.
Although he smiled and spoke clearly, he repeated too many sentences.
Maybe he didn't even notice it, he kept saying "don't be afraid", "don't worry", "it'll be fine", "you and the masses can be alive", "don't be pressured", "don't be nervous in case of trouble".
Just these few words, he repeated them and inserted them into the information he wanted to say dozens of times, and An Qiaoyan was a little tired of listening to them.
Mo Zhenzhen was able to listen to him patiently and did not show any abnormality.
They reached the border of the white fog without any problems, and the sky was so blue that even the hot air of the season became much cooler, and there was a pleasant breeze blowing through it, revealing a false beauty.
When they arrived at the place, the police car stopped, and the old policeman who had been driving in front of him and had not spoken all the time spoke.
"Girl, do you know how to drive?"
Mo Zhenzhen didn't speak, An Qiao nodded so much.
"Yes, I can drive."
The old policeman paused, and then said lightly after a long time.
"You released that zombie." The old policeman said this in a declarative sentence. "That zombie has already been restrained, you can drive outside with confidence, we will buy you half an hour, I hope you can lead all the living people out of here."
The old policeman didn't say who was going to contain the zombie, he opened the car door after saying this, and even the little policeman who had been accompanying Mo Zhenzhen pushed the car door and got out of the car.
Mo Zhenzhen sat in the car and didn't move, An Qiaoyan pushed open another door and got out of the car, then took two steps forward and sat directly in the driver's seat.
Closing the car door, An Qiaoqi was familiar with the configuration of the police car, and whispered to Mo Zhenzhen over and over again.
"It seems that there are some things that they know."
Can it be unclear.
After all, the police are professional, even if some things are not reacted to at first, more than a month has passed, can they, the authorities, still not be able to see clearly?
Tomorrow the school holiday, today with the training to write English composition late, some lack of oxygen, I will slow first, I will make up for 5000+ after a while, I am sleeping, dear friends, I will watch it tomorrow morning. I'll take it slowly