Chapter 45 The White-haired Old Way

Just when the two of them were at a loss, a figure appeared in the corridor, but that figure behaved strangely, especially the way he walked, which was quite weird.

"Daoist He, is that you?"

Zhou Diandian called softly a few times, and seeing that the other party did not respond, the two glanced at each other and walked in that direction.

The two walked up to find that a colleague in a police uniform had his head connected to his right shoulder, and he didn't know that he thought his head was on his shoulder.

The twisted body was walking towards the two of them step by step, and their hands and arms shook back and forth as if they were broken.

The lights in the morgue were dim, and the distance between the two was a little far, and Zhou was not sure who the person on the other side was. Just looking at the person's walking posture and strange figure, it is enough to show that the "person" opposite is by no means a normal person.

Chang Luo closed her eyes slightly, a gap between her eyebrows, and when she opened her eyes again, a gap between her eyebrows also appeared.

After many days of cultivation, Chang Luo was free to open her third eye, which could observe everything in the dark, as long as she wanted to see, she could see. It's just that she hasn't turned on her brain yet, and when she looks at things a hundred meters away, she is still a little blurry. But it's pretty good enough, at least in the dark.

"He shouldn't be Daoist He! Wearing a police uniform! Chang Luo told Zhou Diandian what she saw, because Chang Luo had never seen what Daoist He looked like, and she was not sure of the identity of the person in front of her.

"In a police uniform?" Zhou was worried and sad. The sad opposite is not He Daoshi, but it is his colleague. And the colleague in front of him must have been attacked, otherwise he wouldn't have become like this, which made him worry about the safety of Daoist He and the others.

While speaking, the two came to him, and before Zhou could open his mouth to ask about the situation. The "person" on the other side grabbed Zhou Dian's neck. Zhou Diandian was defenseless at all, completely beyond his expectations.

At this time, Zhou Dianbian looked more carefully, where is this person! It's clearly a monster with a human body.

The monster's teeth were all exposed, and its entire eyes were white with no eyeballs. He has no nose, breathes through his mouth, and looks terrifying.

Seeing that Zhou Dian was about to suffocate, Chang Luo poured all the lime powder he was carrying, not to mention, it really worked.

The monster froze there, motionless. It's just that his hands still pinched Zhou Diandian's neck, but this also gave Zhou Diandian a chance to breathe, and his face was not so ugly.

"Ahem! I knew I had prepared some lime powder too. Zhou Dianbian tried to break the monster's hands, but it took a lot of effort, but it had no effect.

At this time, Zhou Dianbian saw the document on the monster's chest through the faint light, and was stunned.

"Archie?"

Chang Luo also cast a surprised look when he heard this, and took the certificate on the monster's chest. "It's really Archie. How did he become like this? ”

The reason why Chang Luo felt strange was because the two of them witnessed Archie's death, which obviously turned into a dried corpse, and what appeared in front of them at this moment, except for the horror on their faces, was no different from ordinary people, which also made the two feel incredible.

However, the next problem made them feel more headaches, because in addition to Archie, there were four other "people" in the police station who were the same as Archie. What's even more frightening is that it is not yet known where they are.

"Squeak!"

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Zhou Dian subconsciously shouted, "Who? Although he was still choked by Archie's neck, his strength was much more relaxed.

As soon as the words fell, I heard the door "clang", and when I looked at the corridor again, five figures appeared in front of the two.

Seeing those figures on the other side, Zhou Diandian felt a little panicked in his heart, after all, he couldn't escape Archie's palm, and now there were so many of them, he couldn't deal with them.

I heard the other end of the corridor say, "Son of a bitch, can't you even see me?" ”

Hearing the words "dog cub", a smile appeared on Zhou Diandian's face, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Uncle He? ”

The Uncle He in Zhou Diandian's mouth is Daoist He, and when the two met for the first time, Daoist He recognized Zhou Diandian's true identity. And Zhou Diandian didn't hide anything from him, and told Daoist He everything about himself.

The two became good friends, Daoist He called Zhou Diandian "dog cub", and Zhou Diandian called Daoist He "Uncle He". As for why Daoist He chose to help Zhou Diandian conceal his identity, it is unknown.

Zhou Diandian also asked Daoist He many times, and every time Daoist He would laugh and say nothing, and when he was pressed to ask, he would say that they were destined for each other.

Daoist He has gray hair, a goatee, and a red face, according to Zhou Diandian, Daoist He is seventy years old at this time, but he looks like he is only in his fifties.

"Son of a bitch, why are you still on the road?" Daoist He came up and patted Zhou Diandian's shoulder, the two of them were used to joking with each other, and they didn't care about the people around them.

However, Chang Luo didn't know about this, and he rushed around with a hard look.

After Zhou Diandian saw it, he said with a smile: "It's okay, Uncle He is his own person." ”

At this time, Daoist He looked at Chang Luo, looked at it carefully, and said, "Tsk! What a strange man! She..."

"Ahem!" Zhou Diandian deliberately coughed lightly twice, and by the way, he gestured to Daoist He and signaled him not to say it.

Daoist He remembered that there were four people behind him, and then he politely stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Hello! Daoist He, you can also call me Uncle He. ”

"Hello! What... Uncle He, my name is Chang Luo. Chang Luo shook his hand awkwardly.

The surrounding atmosphere was extremely embarrassing, and when Zhou Dianbian saw this, he immediately said, "Huh? Uncle He, why are you here? ”

"Alas! Don't mention it. Daoist He sighed, still apprehensive when he mentioned what had just happened, and then pointed to the four people behind him and said, "When these little rabbit cubs brought in those dried corpses, I knew that things were not so simple. ”

Zhou Diandian and Chang Luo were both puzzled, and after the two glanced at each other, Zhou Diandian asked, "Uncle He, I know that you have great powers, how did you see it?" ”

Daoist He squinted at him and snorted coldly: "You stinky boy, you want to trick me, right?" ”

Zhou Dianbian touched his head in embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Nothing can escape your eyes." ”

"You!"

Daoist He shook his head helplessly, looked at Chang Luo with both eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Although Chang Luo didn't understand why he was like this, he had a familiar feeling of the old man in front of him, and the two seemed to have met somewhere, but Chang Luo couldn't remember it clearly now.