Chapter 86: The coffin is frozen and the moonlight is not seen (two more requests for subscription)

The fat man who saw this scene in his eyes came back to his senses, and then shouted:

"Stuffy gourd, can't be killed!"

Hearing this, Yan Qilin suddenly raised his head and looked at the fat man with murderous intent.

The fat man swallowed his saliva, and said to Yan Qilin:

"Don't forget who you are, don't forget who you are.

This zombie did not create a murder, and the crime did not lead to death, as for what to do, you should consult the director.

If you kill him now, you'll break the rules of the polls! ”

Yan Qilin looked at the fat man, and then looked down at the zombie who had no strength.

The fat man also looked at Yan Qilin worriedly, for fear that his yin and yang fingers would fall, and it would be too late at that time.

Fortunately, after a short stalemate, the black mist in Yan Qilin's eyes dimmed a lot.

Looking at the zombie in front of him, the ink qilin formed in the black mist around him suddenly roared silently, and a voice that only the Yan Qilin could hear sounded in his mind.

"Holy Beast Ink Qilin, I am willing to fight in all directions for His Majesty!"

"Stand down!"

Yan Qilin shouted in a deep voice, his low and cold voice fell, and the black mist gathered around him suddenly dispersed, and a yin wind blew on his face, making the fat man and the others couldn't help but shiver.

Then he stood up without a sound and walked to the side.

The originally boiling black mist, with the change of Yan Qilin's mentality, actually had a calming trend at this moment.

Void but unyielding, moving and getting out, to the yin to the dark, all things can not be born, only the ink unicorn!

Seeing this scene, the fat man quickly got up, bit his fingertips, pulled out the yellow rune paper, and drew a complex spell on it in one go.

Just as the zombie was about to stiffen up again, the fat man arrived just in time and put the charm on the zombie's front door.

In an instant, the zombie lay motionless on the ground, the corpse fire on the arm also dissipated, and the sledgehammer was scattered aside.

It wasn't until this moment that the fat man breathed a sigh of relief, and the Yan Qilin not far away was still showing a black misty ink unicorn form, which was slowly calming down.

As the yellow sand gradually landed, Ma Ling'er and Zhao Xue hurried over.

The moment she saw Yan Qilin, Zhao Xue was startled, and when she looked down and saw the zombies, she was startled again.

He ...... Is he okay? ”

At this moment, the aura emitted by the Yan Qilin was indeed terrifying, and this state of both good and evil made Zhao Xue a little afraid to approach.

The fat man gasped and waved his hand:

"It's okay, he hasn't lost his mind."

Just as the fat man spoke, Yan Qilin had been constantly stabilizing his mind, and as the crisis was lifted, Yan Qilin finally faded away from the black mist after a while, and sat on the ground gasping for breath.

The fat man looked in the direction of Yan Qilin, and at this time, this construction site was already in ruins.

A row of construction site office buildings in the distance has been reduced to rubble in the fighting.

The dilapidated construction site is still a cloud of smoke and dust that cannot be dissipated for a long time.

The destructive power formed by the fight between the Yan Qilin and the zombies can be seen, and the many cracks on the ground are still extending and spreading.

The black mist dissipated, and Yan Qilin finally returned to that gentle and jade-like temperament again, and his eyes became as clear as stars.

Yan Qilin was very clear about what had just happened, and as the ink qilin form dissipated, Yan Qilin also felt as if his strength had been taken away in an instant, and a sense of weakness hit his heart.

The fat man staggered to Yan Qilin's side at this moment and stretched out his hand:

"Brother, it was so fierce just now, I was scared."

Yan Qilin grabbed the fat man's hand and stood up, the beads of sweat on his head were clearly visible:

"I don't know why that's happening?"

Yan Qilin originally only wanted to stimulate his own bloodline power and be able to help his teammates get out of the crisis.

But it didn't come to pass, and the state of the ink unicorn was stimulated by mistake.

The form of this ink qilin obviously did not belong to the Five Elements Holy Beast, so Yan Qilin's heart was also full of curiosity, and he couldn't wait to find Feng Yun to answer all his doubts.

However, the top priority of several people now is to deal with the zombie in front of them first, as the fat man said, only Feng Yun, as the director, has the right to decide the fate of this zombie.

"We have to transport it back, with the corpse control charm, this zombie can't move."

The fat man wiped the sweat from his forehead as he spoke:

"But how to transport it back is a problem, such a big guy, stiff, our military vehicles can't fit it."

Just as the fat man's voice fell, Zhao Xue's voice came immediately:

"When I was evacuating the workers just now, I thought something might be wrong, so I reported it to the Criminal Department and asked them to come and help. People should be on their way by now......"

Hearing this, the fat man immediately nodded and said in surprise:

"That's easy, otherwise you'll have to find the military house, which is far away and troublesome. Asking the people from you to help send it back saved us a lot of time. ”

"Huh?"

Zhao Xue pointed to the upright zombie on the ground with some uneasiness.

This is a zombie, and it is quite unrealistic to ask Ti Xingsi's colleagues to send it back.

The fat man apparently thought of this question very quickly, so he touched his chin, frowned, and thought:

"But if you just ask the people who mention Xingsi to help, with the urine nature of their gang, they shouldn't be able to agree......

After saying this, the fat man realized that Zhao Xue was now the person from the Criminal Division, so he immediately coughed dryly twice, and hurriedly explained:

"I mean, it's going to freak the hell out of them, we're going to have to figure it out......"

"In the burial chamber, isn't that coffin still intact?

Put this zombie in a coffin, and give a zombie than a coffin, it's obviously the latter, it's more acceptable. ”

Ma Ling'er's words made the fat man's eyes light up:

"That's right, it takes a bit of effort to get it up......"

Just as the fat man's words fell, he suddenly noticed that Ma Ling'er and Yan Qilin were looking at him at the moment, and a bad premonition suddenly hit his heart.

"What do you think I'm doing?"

Yan Qilin then looked at the pit behind him with his eyes, and the fat man's eyes suddenly widened:

"What? Do you have to let me go down again?

Do you know how hard it is for the fat man to climb up this trip, am I easy? ”

Ma Ling'er heard the words and then said:

"You see that Yan Qilin is so weak now, he definitely can't go down again.

I didn't have that much strength to move the coffin.

You just need to move the coffin under the hole, tie it with a rope, and we'll pull it up for you on top, how about it? ”

Hearing this, Yan Qilin raised his hand in a timely manner, wiped the sweat on his forehead weakly, and unexpectedly entered the state of Mo Qilin, which was too far-fetched for him at this time.

"I'm fine......"

While talking, Yan Qilin wanted to walk towards the hole, but looking at his staggering appearance, the fat man still waved his hand impatiently:

"Come on, this team, without me, will be dispersed!

After you go back, you have to tell me my merits in front of the director, and when the time comes, you won't rob me of the captain's position! ”

While talking to himself, the fat man reluctantly grabbed the rope again, and laboriously went down the hole.

At this moment, the tomb below has almost collapsed, and the fat man finally came to the main burial chamber and found the coffin, which was relatively well preserved.

But after all, the battle was so fierce just now, and there would inevitably be some small gaps in the coffin, but it didn't hurt.

The fat man tied the coffin with hemp rope, and then dragged the rope and dragged the coffin out with great difficulty.

It took 10 minutes to get to the bottom of the pothole, and the fat man was already sweating profusely.

Finally tied the coffin back to the rope that hung down, and the fat man was so tired that he couldn't stand up.

After a short rest, Yan Qilin also recovered a little, and the three of them helped drag the coffin up from the hole.

It wasn't until the three of them put the zombie in the coffin and closed the coffin lid that they remembered that the fat man was still under the pit and hadn't come up.

Then the three of them looked under the hole, and only then did they notice that the fat man had been scolding below for a long time.

"Didn't you find anyone missing? I can see it, you are trying to harm me! ”

The three of them helped to drag the fat man up again, but after getting started, the three of them realized that the fat man's tonnage was not lighter than the coffin.

"Bell...... Clang...... Bell ......"

However, at this moment, the sound of Jin Ge striking iron was heard again on the silent construction site.

When they heard this voice, several people were stunned.

"Why is there such movement?"

The fat man looked at the Yan Qilin above with wide eyes and asked:

"Aren't the zombies already under control, and where did the sound come from this time?"

This was also the doubt in the hearts of several other people, after glancing at each other, Yan Qilin, Ma Ling'er and Zhao Xue all stood up and turned around, but they still couldn't determine the source of the sound.

The fat man under the pit was not idle, and he walked down the graveyard again with his flashlight, intending to check it out.

However, not long after walking, the fat man suddenly heard a slight noise overhead.

He immediately looked up, only to notice that there were already a large number of cracks in the tomb above his head.

At that time, when the Yan Qilin and the zombies were fighting here, the powerful destructive force still had an irreversible impact on the place.

"Fuck it!"

The fat man couldn't care so much now, turned around and ran out.

"Boom ......"

The crack above his head grew bigger and bigger, and the entire tomb began to tremble.

The fat man hurriedly ran to the bottom of the cave and shook the rope wildly.

Yan Qilin and the others hurriedly joined forces and dragged the fat man up from below.

After the fat man finally crawled out again, several people were already exhausted.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the ground under the fat man's feet suddenly collapsed, but fortunately, Yan Qilin pulled the fat man, so that the fat man would not fall.

With a loud bang, the tomb below still collapsed due to the power of the Yan Qilin, causing a crack the thickness of an arm to quickly appear on the ground.

As the cracks continued to extend, the ground began to collapse in large areas, once again stirring up the yellow sand in the sky.

The fat man and the others coughed and quickly left the collapsed position.

Yan Qilin's eyes were a little surprised, he was in the state of the ink qilin, and he couldn't control his strength at all.

Looking around, the devastation is all due to the power of the ink unicorn.

He couldn't even believe it, was this what he could do?

"I have to say, the director is still powerful, you didn't learn this method in vain, let's ask for advice when you go back."

The fat man gently patted Yan Qilin's shoulder, although he didn't speak, it was a comfort.

"Hmm."

Yan Qilin bowed his head and looked down at his hands, thinking back to the strange emotions and state in the state of Fang Cai Mo Qilin.

He had a lot of doubts and wanted to go back and ask Feng Yun, at least to find out what this darkest and darkest force was, and why it was stimulated.

"Bell...... Clang...... Bell ......"

But the strange voice came again, the familiar feeling of dizziness, and the immediate sense of being on the battlefield full of corpses, made the fat man frown.

The zombie lay straight next to it, but the sound didn't dissipate.

"We looked around just now, but we didn't find anything!"

Ma Ling'er said solemnly, and the fat man also said hurriedly:

"I wanted to go to the tomb and take another look, but it was already crumbling underneath.

It stands to reason that since the following are all in ruins, and the zombies are controlled by us again, there shouldn't be this sound, right? ”

After thinking for a moment, Yan Qilin looked at a few people and said solemnly:

"It seems that the matter is not over yet, and there are areas that we have overlooked that have not been resolved."

"That's right!"

The fat man frowned and sighed deeply:

"But now our priority is to bring this zombie back.

As for why the matter is not over yet, we have to talk to the director.

After all, this place is already in ruins, and there is no need to check ......."

Soon, the car of the Criminal Investigation Division came to the scene with a siren.

Seeing this, Zhao Xue quickly stood up and walked towards the outside of the construction site.

Several investigators quickly got out of the car, and after seeing Zhao Xue, the investigator at the front quickly saluted.

"I'm Wang Shuo, the leader of the second group, and Lin Feng, the leader of the first group, has other tasks to deal with, so we came here on our behalf.

What's going on here, and how are these workers being evacuated outside the quarantine zone?

Is there something going on inside? ”

Lin Feng's so-called task was naturally to go to the hospital to investigate the conjuring of spirits.

And Zhao Xue naturally knew that what she had just seen was important, and she could report it to He Tianlin, the director of the Tixing Division, but she couldn't let too many other people know.

Therefore, Zhao Xue quickly shook her head:

"Everything is settled, and the polling bureau's action team is inside.

There's something I need your help with, send something back to the poll bureau.

The matter here has been taken care of, but I need to bother you to make another trip. ”

Wang Shuo didn't think much about hearing this, nodded and followed Zhao Xue to the construction site.

However, the chaotic scene around Wang Shuo and others really caught Wang Shuo and others by surprise.

"What's going on here? Exploded in the middle of the night?

Why is it that even the workers' dormitories over there are in ruins? ”

In front of everyone's eyes, the construction site is still full of devastation at the moment.

The makeshift dormitory building collapsed into rubble, and the large equipment parked on the site staggered.

The ground was cracked in many places, and even because of the collapse of the crypt, the land above also collapsed on a large scale, and several excavators were buried by the loess because of the collapse, and only part of the position was still exposed.

What puzzled several people the most was that the many cracks in the ground seemed to have been violently smashed in a small area.

And in many places, there are shocking scratches, which look like they have been attacked by wild beasts.

But this is the city, and there are no wild beasts around, which makes these traces even more strange.

In the face of Wang Shuo's inquiry, Zhao Xue didn't know how to explain it at all, so she could only say a few perfunctory sentences ambiguously, and then hurriedly brought the group to the fat man and the others.

Wang Shuo looked at the exhausted few people in front of him, and there was a tattered coffin next to him, and he was even more confused for a while.

"What the hell is going on here?"

The fat man raised his head and pointed to the coffin next to him with a tired face:

"We've taken care of everything, you just need to send this coffin back to the polling bureau for us.

As for wanting to know what's going on, your clearance may not be sufficient for the time being. ”

Wang Shuo looked at the coffin next to him suspiciously, and after circling around the coffin, he asked again puzzled:

"Where did this coffin come from?"

Several of the investigators of the second group present were very puzzled by this, but the fat people were obviously unwilling to talk about it.

Therefore, after a while, Wang Shuo, who did not get any answer, could only wave his hand with a displeased face:

"Drive the car in, put the back seat down, and move to the car!"

The investigators were a little upset about this, but nodded and ran out of the construction site.

"That's right!"

At this moment, the fat man looked at Wang Shuo and said:

"Remember, the coffin must not be illuminated by the moonlight!"

Wang Shuo raised his head and looked at the gloomy weather, where was there any moon in the sky, so he didn't take it too seriously, but felt that the people in the poll bureau were a little too superstitious.

Soon, the investigators worked together to put the coffin in the car, and then Wang Shuo sat in the passenger seat.

Because he didn't feel at ease about leaving such an important matter to Ti Xingsi to escort alone, the fat man quickly sat in the back, next to the coffin that stretched from the trunk to the back seat.

Wang Shuo didn't speak, but he kept thinking in his heart, and after sending it to the polling bureau, he had to ask what happened at the construction site this night......

(End of chapter)