"No, big brother, this person is all eight years old, how can he still move! Are you mistaken? Don't scare me, I'm cowardly!"

Fatty Bo was about to cry, his face was pale, he wanted to cry without tears, and he spoke with a crying tone.

Hong Zhennan ignored him, and looked at it for more than ten breaths, and after seeing that Ah Qiu's corpse still didn't react, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He said apologetically to Fatty Bo: "I'm sorry, maybe I'm too nervous, and I got it wrong, maybe it's just a residual nerve reaction." ”

"Nervous reaction? What nervous reaction? You're talking about that eight-year-old guy? Don't kid, brother, he's almost ripe, what kind of fast-ripening guy have you ever seen that can suddenly jump twice?"

Hong Zhennan's voice fell, and a young man in a white robe walked in, stretching out his hands to the two of them as he spoke.

Walking up to him, after the popularization of science, he continued with a smile: "Formally introduce myself, I am the new forensic doctor here, my name is Qin Peng. ”

It's just that whether it was Feibo or Hong Zhennan, the two of them didn't pay attention to him, but looked at Ah Qiu's corpse on the side with a shocked face.

Hong Zhennan and Fei Bo retreated violently, Hong Zhennan took a defensive posture, and Fei Bo pulled out a pistol from his crotch and pointed directly at Ah Qiu's body.

Seeing the gun, Qin Peng panicked and hurriedly waved his hand: "Hey, this police officer, you have to be calm, don't be nervous, he is just a corpse, there is no danger!"

As he spoke, as if to prove that what he said was right, Qin Peng lifted the white cloth covering Ah Qiu's corpse.

He didn't look back, but stared at the gun in Fat Bo's hand tightly, and tried his best to reassure: "You see, this corpse won't move, he's safe." ”

It's just that his appeasement didn't seem to have any effect, and Fat Bo's hands with guns suddenly trembled, and even Hong Zhennan opened his mouth in horror.

Their gaze was behind Qin Peng!

Qin Peng finally sensed that something was wrong, his face turned pale, and he turned his head stiffly.

In his field of vision, he saw the corpse of Ah Qiu who was supposed to be lying on the bed, and he sat up!

And look at him with a weird smile!

Qin Peng subconsciously wanted to scream, but Ah Qiu suddenly reached out and covered his mouth.

Without waiting for Ah Qiu to speak, Qin Peng shook his head again and again with tears in his eyes.

What he meant: I understand, I will be obedient and obedient, and I will never scream, please don't kill me, please let me live!

Ah Qiu understood, but he ignored it and said to himself: "First of all, thank you for your harmless compliment. Secondly, although I am grateful to you, I have to say that you praised the wrong person. ”

The words fell, and Ah Qiu's other palm suddenly slapped out.

His big hand slapped on Qin Peng's chest, and the next moment, Qin Peng took off on the spot as if he had been hit by a green-skinned locomotive, and flew out again along the gate when he came, causing a lot of panic outside.

"Bang bang bang~!"

Ah Qiu suddenly made a dead hand, and cold sweat broke out on Hong Zhennan's forehead, and Fei Bo no longer hesitated, and shot all the bullets in his hand towards Ah Qiu.

The powerful impact splashed blood flowers on Ah Qiu's body, and then he fell from the small bed with him.

Fei Bo and Hong Zhennan did not hesitate at all, and took advantage of this opportunity to hurriedly flee out, and ran to the door of the morgue in three or two steps.

Just relied on the powerful self-healing ability to recover, and in the blink of an eye, he was beaten into a hornet's nest again, and Ah Qiu was almost crazy.

He got up from the ground, like Tarzan of the apes, and whined a few times against his chest, forcing the bullet casings out of his body with his muscles.

Then, the anger in his heart drove him to stride forward, and he wanted to beat the two murderers, Fatty Bo and Hong Zhennan, into a small pie filled with pork belly!

As soon as he chased out the door, the camera remained the same, and after a breath, he raised his hands and retreated back to the morgue.

The camera shifts to outside the morgue.

Fat Bo, Hong Zhennan and the shocked ghost head stood side by side, and in front of them, there were dozens of people and dozens of guns.

"What's that, official, misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding, I'm actually a good person!"

Facing the muzzles of dozens of black holes, Ah Qiu was stunned, his swollen heart disappeared without a trace, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

He wiped a handful of cold sweat, but pulled off a handful of dead skin.

Fat Bo shouted: "Break his limbs for me, don't hit the head, catch ...... alive"

Halfway through his words, he noticed the cold gaze coming from beside him, Fatty Bo's face stiffened, and he hurriedly bowed down and nodded and said, "Ah Sir, you come, you come!"

The ghost head snorted coldly, didn't have time to take care of the fat wave, and turned his head to look at Ah Qiu.

His eyes were blazing, as if he were looking at a handful of walking babies.

He waved his hand and shouted excitedly: "Everyone prepare, hit the limbs, don't hit the head, catch it alive!"

Knowing that there was no hope of escaping, Ah Qiu's face was hideous, and he jumped eight or nine feet under his feet, heading straight at the ghost's head.

"Ahh~!If you want my life, I'll fight with you!"

"Bang~Bang~Bang~!"

People are in the air, ten thousand blood flowers bloom, and how fast Ah Qiu rushes forward, how fast he flies back.

His limbs had been shattered by the bullets, and some of the flesh and bones were tightly clinging to each other.

Soon, Ah Qiu was transferred to a cell, a cell specially cast for him, with only a pure metal prison bed inside.

Ah Qiu's limbs have been sent for study, and his torso and head are being held here.

Even so, after more than ten minutes of weakness, Ah Qiu was still alive.

It's just that he can't break free from the shackles of this metal prison bed, like a duck tied to a barbecue grill.

"Tell me honestly, what kind of fruit are you eating!"

Behind the ghost head stood several people, each holding a strangely shaped fruit in their hands.

This is after he saw that the person with the ability of the fruit was so powerful, he specially sent people out to grab the ...... Ahem, go out and pick it.

However, there are no two people in this, Fei Bo and Hong Zhennan.

I don't know if the ghost head doesn't believe the two of them, or if it's ...... For some other reason.

Ah Qiu looked up expressionlessly, glanced at the ghost head, and after being threatened by the muzzle of the black hole, he looked at the crowd behind him.

Truth be told, he had long forgotten what the fruit he was eating at that time was.

But what if he forgot? Does that conflict with his honest confession?

The answer, of course, is no.

Ah Qiu raised his chin, and according to his memory, casually gestured to one of the guys who had shot him the hardest just now.

"You, eat the fruit!" the snap of the gun in the devil's hand turned to point directly at the guard.

This group of people, when they entered, had been forcibly taken away from their guns and knives, and they now had no weapons on their bodies except for their arms and legs.

Fighting guns with meat fists, they thought they couldn't do it, so the named team members could only eat the fruit in their hands with trepidation.

He could only pray in his heart for now, praying that he would be lucky enough to survive under this fruit.

The fruit was not big, and three or two mouthfuls went into his stomach, and then waiting, and everyone waited nervously.

"Ahh~!It hurts, I hurt! My stomach is swollen, it's about to explode!"

After a minute or so, the team member suddenly began to wail all over the place, and his belly swelled and grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon exceeded the size of the belly of a pregnant woman in October.

But it didn't end there, his belly kept getting bigger, and soon it burst through his shirt, revealing a belly that was almost translucent.

It's like a balloon that is about to reach a tipping point, and it could explode again at any moment.

Everyone retreated again and again, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

“pu~ ~ ~ ~ ”

Then, the imaginary explosion did not come, and a series of stinky farts came first, and the person's stomach continued to grow smaller as the gas was exhausted.

The ghost's face changed, this person was not killed by the powerful energy in the fruit!

In other words, the man had successfully absorbed the powerful energy in the fruit, and he had successfully crossed the most dangerous threshold of becoming a superman, and now he only had to wait until he had completely restored his swollen belly......

The ghost head thought about his previous performance of forcing him to eat the fruit with a gun, and his face was extremely ugly, and when this person eased up, he ...... It's definitely going to die!

Thinking like this, a trace of killing intent flashed through the ghost head's eyes.

He suddenly raised the firearm in his hand and shot the man in the still-swollen stomach.

The "bang" sounded like a balloon punctured by a needle, and the explosion that everyone imagined just now was belated, bloody and terrifying.

And for fear that this person also has an extremely strong healing ability, the ghost head took another step forward and made up a few shots in the person's head.

A villain who can mend a gun is a good villain.

It's just that he seems to have forgotten that this person is not just one person, there are dozens of tasting members like the unlucky guy around him.

If you don't eat, you die, if you fail, if you fail, if you succeed, you still die!

Anyway, they're definitely going to die today!

Knowing that they were going to die, these dozens of people glanced at each other, only communicated for less than a second, and without a moment of hesitation, they all smashed the fruit in their hands towards the ghost.

At the same time, they themselves pounced on him, trying in vain to snatch the gun from the ghost's hand.

However, the ghost head had expected this, and let the fruit fall on him, and he didn't have the slightest intention of avoiding closing his eyes.

"Bang~Bang~Bang~!"

Outside the closed cell, hearing dozens of gunshots from inside, Fei Bo and Hong Zhennan's faces changed greatly, they didn't expect the ghost head to be so mad!

Hong Zhennan wanted to go in to save people, but Fatty Bo stopped him: "Don't be impulsive, the entire police station is the territory of the ghost, we can't fight him here!"

Saying that, Fatty Bo felt that it was still not safe to just turn a blind eye like this, so he dragged and forcibly pulled Hong Zhennan and wanted to go out.

Hong Zhennan didn't want to leave, but after Fatty Bo sacrificed the Dafa of "You think about your wife, daughter, and son", he was instantly silent.

Silence is tantamount to compromise, he no longer resists, and lets Fat Bo pull him out.

During this period, Fatty Bo also mentioned several terrifying speculations such as "the ghost head must be crazy", "in order not to leak secrets, he will definitely kill people and kill his mouth", and "implicate his family by the way".

In the next second, without being dragged away by the fat wave, Hong Zhennan flew at his feet and went straight to his house.

She wants to go back and transfer her wife and children.

The camera returns, in the closed cell, the ghost head pushes away the corpse that was pressed on him, gets up from the ground, and viciously spits a mouthful of bloodshot spit, cursing some incomprehensible bird language in his mouth.

He killed nine adults with two guns, but in the end, he was accidentally thrown to the ground by a man and scuffled with him.

However, the ending is obvious, and in the end, he is still the one who wins.

After scolding for a while, the ghost head stopped talking nonsense with the dead man, squatted on the ground, and searched around in this small closed cell, trying to retrieve the fruit.

Most of the fruits have been recovered, but there is still one that cannot be found, just like the dollar that accidentally fell on the ground and disappeared inexplicably.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, the ghost head suddenly turned around and looked at the prison bed that had accidentally fallen to the ground during the scuffle.

He hurriedly stepped forward and turned over the metal prison bed that bound Ah Qiu.

In the field of vision, Ah Qiu was holding a cyan fruit in his mouth, like a child who had been found stealing candy, panicking.

The ghost head cursed, stepped forward quickly, grabbed the cyan fruit, and wanted to snatch it from Ah Qiu's mouth.

The result was in vain, the two tug-of-war for a moment, and the fruit made a "click" crunch, and then split into two parts.

The ghost head holds at least seventy percent in his hand, and the part that Ah Qiu bites down from his mouth is at most thirty percent.

"Oh, Shet, you bastard, I'll kill you on horseback!"

looked at the missing piece of fruit in his hand, the ghost head was so angry that he yelled, and the big-eared shaving didn't want money, and kept greeting Ah Qiu's face.

Ah Qiu didn't scold back, his mouth squirmed, as if he was chewing the three fruits in his mouth.

His eyes were staring directly at the ghost head who was still scolding, and it was full of weirdness that might not be clear.

Suddenly, when the ghost head opened his mouth again and scolded angrily, Ah Qiu's cheeks suddenly exerted force, and the fruit in his mouth that had been trimmed into an irregular circle through his teeth, and only about 20% was left, suddenly spit out, and shot directly into the ghost head's mouth.

rampage all the way, breaking through layers of barriers, and finally stuck in the throat and eyes of the ghost's head.

Forced to breathe, the ghost head grabbed his neck with one hand, and pulled into his mouth with the other, trying to spit out the flesh stuck in his throat.

The process was not very smooth, until he was dizzy and his brain was starved of oxygen, and he still couldn't spit out the pulp.

In the end, there was no way, between suffocating to death and eating the pulp and possibly dying, the ghost head chose to fight.

The big hand that was pinching his neck was released, and the other hand of the ghost head should be inserted, trying to squeeze the flesh stuck in his throat down.

At the same time, he was bouncing around in place, hoping to use the Earth's gravity and gravity to successfully swallow the damn foreign object in his throat.

"Goo Dong~!"

I don't know which point touched the stuck point, and the flesh was extremely silky and swallowed into the stomach by the ghost head.

There was no time to be frightened, and the ghost head hurriedly gasped for breath, trying to relieve the dizziness and delirium caused by the lack of oxygen in the brain.

However, the symptoms had not yet been relieved, and severe pain came from various parts of his body.

The bones of the ghost's head made terrifying "clicks" one after another, and his body twisted, assuming one strange pose after another on the ground.

On the prison bed, Ah Qiu tilted his head hard, looking at the ghosts rolling all over the ground, with a weird smile on his face.

Yu Guang accidentally caught a glimpse of the devil's head throwing fruit all over the ground again because of the severe pain.

Ah Qiu felt the itching in his limbs just now because of eating a little bit of fruit pulp, and he smiled even brighter.

Then he began his first struggle after entering the cell.

Ah Qiu himself kept shaking from side to side, and the increasing amplitude brought down the prison bed, and also carried him to the colorful fruits on the ground.

Soon, ten minutes passed.

After eating three fruits, Ah Qiu was about to start eating the fourth, but found that he suddenly rose.

No, it should have been a sudden rise in the prison bed.

Ah Qiu looked back and saw that the ghost head was standing at the end of his bed, and it was he who lifted up the prison bed, and he successfully survived!

"It's a shame you're not dead. Ah Qiu shook his head and said with a look of regret.

The ghost head didn't answer, sneered, and stepped forward to continue to educate Ah Qiu on big ear scraping.

At the same time, downstairs in the small tube where Ip Man and Zhen Hao and his party lived, stood Fei Bo, who was alone, and Hong Zhennan, who led the whole family.

"This is where the big guy lives, could you be mistaken?" Hong Zhennan said with a puzzled expression.

It's not that Hong Zhennan is suspicious, but because this tube building is so bad that even the draft is a public faucet.

"You know what? This is called the big hidden in the city, and the big guy likes to stay in this kind of place!" Fat Bo retorted unhappily.

"What kind of big guy? The people who live here are all because they don't have money, who still lives here if they have money?"

Behind her, Aunt Chen, the laundry worker, pursed her lips and couldn't help but say what most people here thought.

Then she didn't get out of the way of Fatty Bo, and swaggered to the rooftop of Ip Man's martial arts, during which when she passed by Fatty Bo, she also threw a caring look at Fatty Bo.

The awkward atmosphere condensed between Fei Bo and Hong Zhennan's family, the venue was silent and silent, and Fat Bo's face was even more embarrassed.

After a while, Hong Zhennan laughed out loud and said: "It is worthy of being a hermitage for the big guy, even a laundry aunt has such a personality, let's hurry in." ”

"Yes, yes, let's hurry in!" Fat Bo echoed one after another, and at the same time took the lead in entering the courtyard.

Hong Zhennan followed.

His wife and children followed him.