222. Transport of dead bodies
It is now 12 o'clock in the evening, and Iver, David Wen, Yi Gonger and Yi Zhongzhong are all asleep. Due to the shortage of rooms and beds, David Wen and Yi Zhongzhong had to sleep on the sofa.
Yi Wujian did not sleep. He stood on the narrow balcony. He did not turn on the flashlight. There was darkness everywhere. If he was distracted for a moment, even he would be swallowed up by the night.
"Cackle, cluck..."
David Wen's snoring resounded throughout the night, so loud, but it still couldn't tear through even the slightest bit of darkness in front of his eyes.
Yi Wujian heard Gang Lu's door open, followed by Gang Lu's footsteps. The footsteps finally stopped beside Yi Wujian.
Yi Wujian was not surprised. In fact, he was just waiting for him.
Yan Lu seemed to be leaning against the wall of the balcony, making a slight vibration.
"Kekeke..."
In an instant, the vibrating sound was covered by David Wen's snoring.
"Have you talked to Sergey?"
"How can we talk about such emotionally hurtful things? Besides, we have different positions and we can't talk about it."
"However, since he didn't specifically ask Zhu Yunqi to say anything to me, I think he acquiesced."
Yi Wujian turned around and stared at the source of the sound. Yan Lu didn't turn on the flashlight. In fact, the two of them couldn't see anything.
"2468 years ago, the weak one and the strong one from the Yu faction were spies."
Yi Wujian talked for a long time, but Yan Lu didn't answer anything. Yi Wujian thought that Yan Lu agreed, and continued: "I guess they all disguised themselves, pretended to look like us, imitated our behavior, and deliberately
Send a combination of a weak person and a strong person to @A¥ to defraud us of important information."
Ganglu curled his lips and shrugged, saying: "Lanyuan Shu."
"This can also explain why ¥ concealed it from us, and secretly went to Earth to retrieve the bodies of weak people once again, and why ¥ has no relevant records. Because it cannot be known to anyone at all."
"However, they had an accident." Yan Lu took over Yi Wujian's words, "They unfortunately ran into the butterfly effect of our 1234-year cycle. A hurricane rolled in, the shuttle was damaged, and they arrived on Earth."
"But here comes the question," Yi Wujian continued, "Is it really such a coincidence? And why do the weak want to have children with humans? Where did the strong go? Why didn't ¥ continue to look for that person?
A strong man?"
"Only a strong person can answer this question for us."
"彡Green."
Yi Wujian suddenly called out Gang Lu's name seriously. Gang Lu raised his eyebrows and looked at Yi Wu Jian's black side face based on the voice.
"If the 519 strong felons were not killed by the eight of us, who do you think is the most likely one?"
"Of course we didn't kill them."
"you sure?"
"I'm sure." After a while, Huang Lu said again, "Yeah..."
Dong Lu: "Which strong man do you suspect the murderer is?"
"He is the most likely. He is still capable."
彡lv: “Aren’t there many crop circles on the earth?”
"Listening to people on earth, it seems so."
Donglu: "Tell me, are all those crop circles made by him?"
Yi Wujian looked at Huang Lu blankly.
There was a sudden "click" and Yi Wujian turned on the flashlight.
The white light that came out of the flashlight was like an angel descending to earth. He couldn't wait to put his whole face on the flashlight. He immediately turned into a giggly ghost.
Yi Wujian: "We have to find Zhiying immediately."
Tonglu: "There are only three of us."
Yi Wujian: "There are only three of us."
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“Jiying!!!”
Di Zhiying's mother's voice can bring about a ten-magnitude earthquake. Finally, Di Zhiying finally woke up, and they immediately set off for the United States.
The time of death of this powerful felon was the earliest, and the forensic report was also relatively complete. His body is still in the autopsy room.
They used spells directly to reach the corpse.
As soon as her eyes opened, Di Zhiying immediately closed her eyes and turned around. Although the body was completely wrapped in cloth, she still did not dare to look directly.
She heard the sound of Yi Wujian and Gang Lu lifting up the dark blue cloth. She also heard Gang Lu complain, "Why are you so rude."
After that, she heard the sharp friction sound of plastic gloves. Yi Wujian and Tang Lu seemed to be wearing gloves.
This autopsy room is mainly silver and white, and both the cabinets and the walls look bleak and desolate. Although there are things placed everywhere in the autopsy room, Di Zhiying feels empty. It doesn't give people the same feeling.
It was lifeless, but what was even more terrifying was that even though the doors and windows were closed, the room was filled with cold air from nowhere...
Then, a thin sound came from behind, piercing Di Zhiying's ears. Di Zhiying suddenly felt itchy all over her body.
She couldn't help but move her feet outward, as far away from the corpses as possible, Yi Wujian and Dong Lu. But she didn't dare to go too far. There was a door in front of her, with two rectangular pieces of glass on it. Di Zhiying couldn't help but swallow her saliva.
, because her vision was limited, she always felt that something would get in from the two panes of glass. She closed her eyes tighter.
After a while, Di Zhiying didn't know how long it took, the scraping sound finally stopped.
Yi Wujian: "We have to move the body to ++ for them to check."
Di Zhiying still did not turn around, facing them on her back, listening to what they said.
彡lv: “519?”
Di Zhiying suddenly took a breath of cold air. She still wants to go to the 518 autopsy room?
Yi Wujian: "Just two or three will be fine. I feel that they all died of the same reason. If not, I will ship a few more when the time comes."
After Di Zhiying heard Yi Wujian's words, he sighed slightly.
Yi Wujian: "The question is can we trust ++?"
"Can we not believe it?" said Lu, "I think sometimes ++ is more trustworthy than ourselves."
For a long while, Di Zhiying didn't hear their words.
Yi Wujian: "Then let's take this body away."
Immediately, Di Zhiying heard the walking sounds of Yi Wujian and Gang Lu and the inexplicable collision sound. Di Zhiying hurriedly said: "Let's transport another corpse..."
Di Zhiying still didn't dare to turn around.
"Why?"
"We choose a poorer country with less perfect laws. In this way, they won't pay much attention to the loss of a corpse."
Di Zhiying did not hear the objections of Yi Wujian and Gang Lu, so she thought that they agreed - they had no reason not to agree. Di Zhiying continued: "I have seen the nationalities of the 519 felons. How many of them do I have?"
A good choice.”
Chapter completed!