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Chapter 1945 Rarely pure

Xiang Sixue walked up to the crowd with a half-bow, a flattering smile on his face, but his smile was a bit stiff, and the expressions on both cheeks were seriously asymmetrical, which made people look a little weird.

"Jiang Bureau, General Xu, why are you here in person?" Xiang Sixue held back for a while and finally said something close to "you go to the toilet in person."

Xu Qing curled his lips and said, "If I don't come here in person, why should I ask you to send the footprints over? Shao Gulu, you are worthless, please take us to see the footprints."

Xiang Sixue smiled awkwardly and quickly turned around to lead the group of people towards the location of the footprints.

At this time, Kang Dadan and Xia Bupa were taking a nap with a big rock on their backs. When they heard the footsteps, they immediately stood up and cheered up. In their hearts, they were jumping with hot water on them, but on the surface they were pretending.

He looked as if nothing had happened, his eyes glancing at the footprints on the ground from time to time.

Lin Pingzi got into the mood immediately without being greeted. He took a few small steps and squatted down next to the footprints. He lifted up the hem of his camouflage uniform to reveal a white belly. People around him had not yet clearly seen that his belly button was round.

Shi Bian had already put down his clothes and had a green copper compass in his hand. He picked an orchid with his index finger and flicked it on the magnetic needle, and the needle started spinning.

Kang Dadan and Xia Bupa, who were standing aside, had never seen a compass used to investigate a case in their lives. Their hearts were still beating. They were both quasi-atheists and did not believe that this thin-skinned young man could tinker with this.

There's something mysterious about it.

Lin Pingzi looked at the magnetic needle that was spinning endlessly on the compass, his eyebrows slightly furrowed. After five minutes, he raised his head in vain and looked at Kang Xia and Kang Xia who were standing aside, and said loudly: "These footprints are the two of them."

One!"

Xu Qing's expression changed, and he swung in front of the two of them. Before they could make any reaction, his two palms had already clasped their necks. He glared and shouted, "Tell me, what's going on?"

Kang Dadan and Xia Bupa's throats were pinched by a pair of iron-like hands, making it difficult to breathe. They had never seen such a battle before, and their legs and feet were shaking with fright, as if they were playing cotton, and their minds were confused.

, but none of them spoke.

Xu Qing's face was as serious as iron, two cold lights flashed in his eyes, and his fingers were slightly tightened. The eyes of the two guys in front of him were evasive. It was obvious that there was something hidden in his heart. Only by applying some pressure could they be truly afraid.

Shabupa was the first to regain his composure. Thoughts were racing through his mind. Although the footprints on the ground were forged by the two of them, they were not their own footprints at all. I believe they were forged based on their years of experience as criminal police officers.

Even the most professional people can't distinguish the authenticity of the footprints. Now that things have come to this, the only way out is to refuse to admit it...

Thinking of this, Xiabupa pretended to be frightened and shouted in a trembling voice: "It's impossible, the two of us have never left even half a step away. You can find someone to compare. These are definitely not our footprints. Don't believe this magic stick."

…”

Xu Qing looked at him with an indifferent expression, and the cold light in his eyes gradually turned soft. He loosened his fingers a little, allowing him to breathe smoothly, and whispered: "Very good, I am ready to believe you now. You know these footprints."

Whose did it originally belong to?"

Shabupa swallowed and shook his head with difficulty. How could he know whose footprints belonged to them? The ruins had been destroyed anyway, so he had to seal his mouth and refuse to admit it.

The corner of Xu Qing's mouth raised an evil arc, and he said in a low voice: "Actually, I'm not afraid to tell you that the footprints on the ground are not of living people at all, but of dead people, dead people who can move..." At the end of the sentence, he grinned.

He smiled, showing his white teeth.

"Dead person?" Xiabupa was really startled this time. His heart couldn't help but beat faster and faster. At this moment, a cold and faint voice came from his ear: "Yes, it's a dead person. You

Have you heard of zombies? They will bite open the skin on your neck with their teeth and suck your blood alive. You can feel yourself slowly drying up..."

"Ah!" Xia Bupa's eyes widened, and they happened to meet Xu Qing's eyes. Their eyes met instantly. He seemed to see the skin of the man opposite him starting to turn pale, and there were two circles of blood in his eyes.

red, and then the man opened his mouth, revealing a mouthful of bloodshot yellow teeth, two of which were extra long...

"Zombie... don't eat me! I don't want to die..." A look of astonishment appeared in Xiabupa's eyes, and tears welled up in his eyes. What he saw in his eyes was another picture. The man in front of him was pinching with a sharp claw.

He grabbed his neck, pulled his body back, and opened his mouth full of yellow teeth...

Kang Dadan looked stunned. He saw Xiabupa twisting his body desperately and begging for mercy. His eyes were full of tears, as if he had seen something terrifying. His Adam's apple trembled a few times and he was ready to speak.

Xu Qing saw his intention out of the corner of his eye, turned his five fingers over Kang Dadan's Jianjing point, swung him back and threw him at Xiang Sixue's feet, and said in a deep voice: "No one should make a sound, otherwise don't blame me.

Fall out."

At this time, Xiabupa's face was ashen, and his whole body was shaking like chaff. In his eyes, he saw that the horrible zombie man's stinking mouth had reached the tip of his nose, and shouted in a cold and hoarse voice: "Who is it? Who is it?

Who is it that erased my footprints?"

Xiabupa's psychological defense collapsed instantly, and he cried and said loudly: "It was us who erased the footprints. We really didn't know that the footprints were yours...Don't, don't eat me..." His survival instinct made him become very frank,

I cried and yelled and told the story of how I had erased the footprints, not daring to hide any more.

Xu Qing narrowed his eyes and turned to look at the people behind him. Just now he tried to combine the sound transmission and dream eyes, and the effect was surprisingly good. Fortunately, outsiders could not hear his voice imitating the zombies at all.

Otherwise, he really wouldn't dare to play like this.

The effect of Dreamy Eyes gradually dissipated after Xu Qing turned his head. Xiabupa felt that his body was being thrown away. Immediately, there was a clear pain in his back, followed by a burst of heat and moisture in his crotch, and a waft of heat from his nostrils.

There was a strange smell, and the first thing I did after waking up was to pee my pants...

Xu Qing waved his hand casually and whispered: "I'm most annoyed by guys who are always thinking about scheming. I don't understand. Can't people in mixed systems be more pure? These two guys wear this layer for nothing.

Pi'er." As he spoke, he turned to look at Jiang Siyu and found that she had bit her lip and lowered her head.

Lin Pingzi held the compass and sighed quietly: "It's a pity that the only clue is broken."

"Who said you can't trace without footprints? Look at what's on the tree over there?" Xu Qing raised a faint arc at the corner of his mouth and pointed his finger at an old pine tree on the opposite side.

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