The investigators in the second room around the zombies had dispersed, but they were not the target. The zombies screamed and rushed towards me. It was really a big surprise when I came out this time. I came out directly from the fifth underground floor and was caught.
The pistols and sticks that were sent here were left at the polling bureau and were not brought out. Now their hands are empty and there is no one to stop them.
In an instant, the zombie was in front of me. It stretched out its other good hand to grab my neck. Just when it was about to touch me, I dwarfed and slipped from under the zombie's crotch.
I got through, and then prepared to run towards the tomb chamber. Only I can use that dagger. As long as I can run over and pull out the dagger first, I still have a chance to make a comeback.
But I didn't expect that the zombie's reaction was much faster than I thought. Before I ran out a few steps, it had already turned around, stretched out its severed arm with its hand cut off, and hit me on the back. Although the hand was missing,
The force at this moment was still quite strong, and it knocked my feet off the ground and threw me five to six meters away.
Before I could get up, the zombie had arrived. It stretched out its good hand and grabbed my neck again. The moment before it touched my neck, I instinctively grabbed its wrist. Just as I touched the zombie's wrist
In an instant, my whole chest and my right hand became hot, and I heard a "Gaba" sound. The part of the zombie's wrist that I grabbed was severely deformed. I casually pulled it upwards, and actually broke its palm and the armor on it.
Come down - why is it so brittle...
At this time, Ximen Lian and Lao Mo had already rushed over. Each of them swung a stick, pinned the two arms of the zombie from behind, and were trying hard to break them back. Ximen Lian shouted to me: "Lazi, let's not leave."
Hold it, you will be faster..." Halfway through the words, the official saw me holding up the palm of the zombie and waving to him. The rest of the words were stuffed back into his stomach, and he looked at me helplessly, but said no.
Speak up.
How many years older was Lao Mo than the official? Although he was also surprised, he still stuttered and said to me: "Lazi, you...how did you do it?" "How did you do it - that's how you did it." He pushed the zombie's palm away.
After breaking it off, my confidence was already high. I bent down and grabbed the zombie's left calf, and broke it hard. There was another "crack" sound, and the calf and the armor on it were broken off by me.
The zombie's hands were crippled and it lacked a foot for support. After Ximen Lian and Lao Mo let go of the stick, it fell to the ground. I pulled off the metal mask on the zombie's face, revealing a skin and bones.
Mummy face. At this time, Xiong Wanyi and other investigators gathered around. Just as they were pointing, my phone rang.
The call was from Fatty Sun: "Lazi, have you arrived at the scene? Don't talk, listen to me first. I'm not telling you, don't go down yet. There is a new discovery in the bureau. Ten Kangxi corpses buried in that ancient tomb
He was ranked second in the Manchurian Military Ranking for one year. This guy later participated in Suo'etu's rebellion. After he was caught, because his ancestors were blessed by the military merits of being bombarded to death with a cannon along with ** Hachi, he was allowed to commit suicide by Mr. Kangxi and left a whole body.
.But the corpse cannot be buried in the Manchu ancestral grave. Just find a place to bury it first.
For the first time, this guy dug a hole randomly in the suburbs of Beijing and buried it. But the guy who dug the hole was a little bit disappointed. The place he picked was a gathering place. It’s spicy, I’m not saying that. I’ve seen the Yongzheng Dynasty later.
In the Yin-Yang map of the capital painted by Jia Shifang, there are only two yin areas in the entire capital city including Caishikou, one of which is where the No. 2 martial artist is buried.
This guy was full of resentment and was buried in Jiyin. There was no suspense at all. He stole the body that night. There was a lot of chaos in the place. After he was caught, he wanted to burn the body, but he didn't.
Dare to disobey Mr. Kangxi's order to keep the body intact. Finally, a local Taoist came up with the idea.
Send the No. 2 martial artist to a farther place, upgrade it to a higher level, and bury it secretly according to the specifications of the No. 1 pick, in order to resolve its resentment. Because the news about this brother's corpse fraud is too evil, in order to prevent his resentment from spreading.
After venting his anger, the old man who came up with the idea also gave this guy a specially made suit based on the style of the Manchurian general's armor. The armor was engraved with inscriptions to prevent the resentment inside from leaking out.
I just heard Ouyang Zianzuo say that this method of treatment buries hidden dangers. It was not obvious at the time, but as time goes by, this guy will realize it sooner or later. Just like now, once the tomb is opened, one or two people will not die.
We can solve the problem. Lazi, listen to me, don't go down now. I don't think you can deal with the brothers below. I have contacted Yang Jun and he is on his way to you. When he arrives, you can discuss it again.
things that go down”
Although I didn't turn on the speakerphone, it was quiet inside the tomb, and Deputy Director Sun's words reached everyone's ears. Xiong Wanyi came over in a few steps and shouted into my phone: "Why don't you wait until we are all dead?"
, call again!" Fatty Sun was stunned for a moment on the other end of the phone, and then said: "You guys are going down..." Then, there was a busy tone on the phone.
Fatty Sun's phone was turned off immediately, and Xiong Wanyi couldn't find a place to vent his anger, so he pulled him down. The zombie was still lying on the ground. After losing both hands and feet, it may be that the black blood in the body was almost drained, so there was almost no struggle.
I put the metal mask back on its face, and just like that, the zombie lost its last avenue of attack.
The people in the second command room of Ximen Chain first carried the injured back to the ground, then took out the cinnabar red rope, and led the remaining people to pull off the zombie's armor, and then tied it like a rice dumpling, ready to be transported*
* Adjust the situation. Their movements were orderly, and I couldn't intervene. I planned to take advantage of this moment to pull back the dagger nailed to the rammed earth wall.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I had an idea in my mind, my right hand immediately felt attracted by a strong attraction, and I couldn't help but lift it up. Just when I didn't know what had happened, and started to feel a little panicked in my heart, there was another faint feeling.
There was a sound of thunder, and then a blue arc of lightning flew into my hand.
The moment the arc light flew into my hand, I instinctively held it. Only then did I see clearly that the dagger that was originally nailed to the wall flew back by itself. At this time, everyone in the tomb had their eyes unblinking. He stared at me. Before I could understand what was going on, Lao Mo reacted first, looked at me and said: "Lazi, you are perfect... I just want to say, your appearance is not white. On the other hand, if you can enter the sixth room, you are definitely not an ordinary person. As for what, there is no time today. Tomorrow - after get off work tomorrow, it is still the same halal restaurant. Call Sun Bureau, and we can sit together. "
Ximen Chain and Xiong Wanyi also reacted and came together to mobilize me. Perhaps because they were afraid that I wouldn't come, Xiong Wanyi, who had always been at odds with Fatty Sun, even roped in Deputy Director Sun: "Lazi, give me some face, I also want to talk to Fatty Sun."
Let's make peace, you are the middleman. There are hundreds of people in the polling bureau, but I will only believe you." This made other investigators with ordinary connections envious. They wanted to come over and say a few polite words, but they couldn't find a topic.
But at this time, my mind was in a mess, and I was conditioned to deal with Lao Mo and the others. I didn’t know what they were saying. After thinking about it for a long time, I still couldn’t figure out why the dagger would fly back by itself. I had to look for opportunities.
I turned a corner and asked Wu Rendi.
I found two slender armor leaves on the armor I pulled off the zombie, and attached the two armor leaves to both sides of the sword. I asked the official Ximen for half a piece of cinnabar red rope to tie it up. I have seen it.
After seeing the power of the dagger, I didn't dare to put it on my waist anymore. I just held it carefully in my hand and followed the people in the second room carrying the zombie out of the ancient tomb.
After carrying the zombies into the car, they arranged for people to take the injured to the hospital. At this time, Ximen Lian called the polling bureau. This time, the people in the second room were injured too much and they were no longer able to deal with the aftermath, so they could only return to their original ways.
He guarded the ancient tomb and waited for the next wave of investigators from the Polling Bureau to arrive before leaving.
While waiting, Lao Mo first noticed something was wrong: "Hmm? Where is Yin Bai? Lazi, you were the last one to come down. Didn't you see Yin Bai?"
I smiled bitterly and was about to tell the story of Yin Bai's escape. Xiong Wanyi pointed at a white dot outside the car window and said, "What is that? Lazi, you have good eyesight. See what that is?"
I looked in the direction of Xiong Wanyi's finger, and saw a white dot getting closer and closer. When I focused my eyes and took another look, I saw a giant white wolf walking slowly over. It was covered in snow-like wolf fur. It couldn't have been Yin Bai.
who?
Yin Bai walked over wrigglingly, Xiong Wanyi opened the car door, and Yin Bai rushed into the car. He walked slowly to me first, opened his mouth, and spat out a piece of gray-white flesh the size of a palm, with a piece of flesh hanging on it.
About two taels of meat. Then he jumped on the seat next to him, closed his eyes and began to fall asleep again.
After confirming that Yin Bai was asleep, everyone from Ximen Lian cautiously gathered around me. The official squatted beside me, looked at the meat skin on the ground and said to me: "Lazi, why did you ask Yin Bai to go? What's the point of bringing back a piece of meat skin?"
mean?"
"You're welcome. If you have anything to do, you can just ask it. I can't let it go anywhere." As I was talking, I found a newspaper on the seat next to me, used the newspaper to cushion it, picked up the skin, and was about to pick it up.
When I looked at it carefully, a pair of long-handled tweezers stretched out from the side and pinched the fleshy skin on my hand.
Who is this rude? I am also the only deputy director here. How dare you grab meat from my hands? Is there any law? I was about to turn around and scold someone, but I saw someone holding tweezers.
The real owner, I lost my temper at the time. It was Lao Mo who snatched the meat skin from my hand. This guy is a forensic doctor. He does similar work in the polling bureau. But when it comes to forensic anatomy, Ouyang
Anyone who is on the left will be ranked behind him. I have heard before that Lao Mo is particularly persistent in studying the dead. Looking at his behavior now, the legend should be true.
Lao Mo watched carefully for a long time. The more he looked at it, the more he frowned. Finally, he put the flesh skin under his nose and smelled it. After a while, he murmured to himself: "There is nothing wrong with human tissue. It can't be seen on the surface."
There are signs of death, but the death time will not be too short. It’s fine if there are no body spots, why is there not even a trace of blood..."
Lao Mo's words made my heart pound. Yin Bai wouldn't have killed someone nearby and packed it up before finishing it... I had untied its rope. This life wouldn't have fallen on me, right?
?The more I thought about it, the more unsure I became, and finally I simply said: "Old Mo, what do you mean? Did you just die, or did you die for a while?"
"I can't tell. It's too small and you can't see the body spots. The exact time of death won't be known until we go back to the bureau for experiments." Old Mo shifted his gaze from the flesh to my body. He continued: "Looking at it this way, it should be
It is the muscle and skin tissue of the buttocks of a human body. But there is no trace of blood left on this piece of human tissue. Either it has been dead for a long time, or it was drained of blood when it died..."
As Lao Mo said this, he stretched out the meat skin in front of my eyes. I looked over and saw a few maggots like rice grains squirming slowly inside the meat skin. These maggots burrowed in and out of the meat skin for a moment.
Then they disappeared without a trace. Judging from Lao Mo's appearance, he should not be able to see the existence of these maggots.