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Chapter 33 What is it like to see the living dead face to face?

 Memories emerge and voices sound.

"Even if a person is resurrected, it may not be the son you know."

'...But you have to know that your son's body is full of corpse energy, which is not a good thing for you. Over time, you will have physical problems.'

In front of the bathroom mirror, Shen Meixuan had washed her face again and again. The water on the wash basin had slowly overflowed, but she was looking at herself in the mirror and gradually lost consciousness.

She couldn't remember how long it had been since she had looked in the mirror... Was the person in the mirror who looked pale and seemed to have aged for several years, that person herself?

The bloodless and pale lips, the dull eyes, the dark yellow complexion... He looked like a sick person.

"No, I'm just too tired...Yes, I'm just too tired."

She took a deep breath, tightened the faucet, and then quickly poured the water from the wash basin onto her face again and again.

When leaving the bathroom, she said to herself: I'm not tired.

Soon, it will be time to depart, time to leave this place, time to start again... How can I be tired? How can I let myself be tired?

Will not.

But after the rot started to appear, it seemed to become more serious.

"It's okay, son. You're just sick. It's okay. Don't be afraid. Mom is here."

He can still move, he can open his eyes, his eyes seem to want to say something... he is alive.

Live!

Shen Meixuan gently held his face and said softly: "It's okay. Mom will go buy some foundation and come back. It's okay. It will be fine once the disease is cured. Before that... it was... it was fine."

Yes, it's okay...it will get better.

When she left the door, he suddenly stood up. Very slowly, he passed the bathroom door. He turned his head and looked at his own appearance in the corner of the mirror.

Just stand like this.





"Mr. Ma, why don't you let the people below do the work of looking for Shen Meixuan? I don't need to trouble you to find someone, right?"

On the street, after just asking a passerby, the young police officer looked at Ma Houde and said.

Ma Zir, who was smoking, leaned against the car door and relaxed his neck and said: "It's mainly because I can't figure out some things. Zhao Ru said that Gu Jiajie's death had nothing to do with her, but why was he the fifth person to commit suicide?

?I can’t figure it out..."

Of course, there was also the pill found in Gu Jiajie's room and what Lao Qin said. These were all things that puzzled Ma Houde.

He breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Anyway, Zhao Ru is so frozen right now, so I just came out to get some air. The person sitting in the conference room opposite the labor office is Wang Yuechuan, and it makes me feel uncomfortable all over!"

So is this the reason why you ran out to find someone...

"What, do you have any objection?" Ma Houde glared.

"No...ah, let me ask the owner of that canteen." The young man hurriedly ran across the opposite road and walked into the canteen.

Based on the consumption records provided by the bank, they discovered that Shen Meixuan's last purchase was around here yesterday.

So the possibility of her being in this area is very high. Mahoude raised his head and looked at the environment of this place... In an urban village like this, there are too many apartments for rent, and the roads are quite complicated, so it is not easy to find someone.

matter.

But at this moment, the young police officer ran back quickly and said with joy: "Mr. Ma, I found something!"

"tell me the story."

"I showed the photo to the boss. According to him, he should have seen this woman." The young police officer paused and said, "He said that he saw this woman twice before going out at night and buying something outside.

I'll come back after picking up my things. This boss has lived in a village in the city for decades and is particularly sensitive to strangers."

"Do you know where she lives?"

"The boss just pointed at someone walking this way. I don't know the details. However, it seems that he has been going out around this time in the past few days."

"Let's go and ask each house separately. It's faster! Maybe we can meet directly!" Mahou De suddenly became energetic.



"Madam, do you want anything else? Why don't you try this lipstick? The latest model, the color is very beautiful..."

"No, let's pay."

Shen Meixuan said simply, then swiped her card, picked up a small bag of cosmetics, and hurriedly left the cosmetics store.

The clerk took a look and felt that the wife seemed very nervous, as if she was hiding from someone... But what did it have to do with her?

It's just other people's business anyway.



After going out, Shen Meixuan looked at the time and considered that at this point, the only things left in the supermarket were some leftover vegetables and meat.

Go get a takeaway and eat whatever you want today.

With this thought in mind, she stopped at a fast food restaurant on the way back. Vegetables were placed in front of the store. Through the glass, the boss was chopping chicken legs inside. He just took a look and said, "What do you want? Two

Twelve pieces of meat and vegetables, and a free soup."

It's not standard Mandarin... the boss seems to be from Cantonese.

There was nothing that her son liked to eat, and Shen Meixuan couldn't help but hesitate... But at this time, her face suddenly looked strange.

The glass in front of me is at night now.

On the glass in front of her, on the reflection... was there someone walking behind her?

Shen Meixuan suddenly turned around. Opposite the alley of the narrow urban village, several alleys were dark, and there was even a flickering old street lamp nearby.

Shen Meixuan subconsciously grabbed her bag, lowered her head and said, "I don't want it anymore."

She left quickly, but she could vaguely hear the boss's low curse: "Good luck!"

She didn't know what this sentence meant, and she had no intention of thinking about it. She just planned to return to the place where she lived as soon as possible. Even after turning into an alley, she started running directly.

But on the street with few people, she was obviously not the only one running around!

Another figure also began to walk quickly at this time... and even started to run.

Wearing a hat and a mask, he was obviously looking for something, and his eyes kept moving in the alley. But after searching to no avail, he had to choose to leave.

It seems that he has really been discovered...Can't we continue like this? He asked himself secretly...A trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes. When he was thinking about what he was going to do, he suddenly heard this A handful of sounds.

Right behind him.

"Have I seen you before?"

He suddenly turned around and saw a middle-aged man with a mustache and a big belly standing behind him... Ma Houde.

"Have I seen you somewhere?"

Ma Houde took a step forward. It wasn't as a police officer that he felt suspicious of a suspicious person. Even though this guy was wearing a hat and a mask, he was indeed quite suspicious.

But after he and his men split up to look for people, they undoubtedly found traces of Shen Meixuan. Ma Zir had no intention of immediately stepping forward and calling out to the missing wife. His intuition told him that the wife seemed very nervous. It seemed like he was hiding from something.

He followed Shen Meixuan on the road until he stopped at a snack shop...he spotted the suspicious man.

Ma Zir felt that he had seen this capable guy somewhere...but somewhere, he couldn't remember it for a moment.

"Never... never seen it." After hearing this OK guy say something quickly, he lowered his head and planned to leave from Mahou De's side.

"Wait a minute." Ma Shir turned around and put his hand on this cool guy's shoulder.

A rather thin guy, from an adult's point of view, he is really too weak.

Unexpectedly, the moment the capable man was put on his shoulder, he suddenly shook it off, turned over, pushed Ma Houde, and ran away quickly.

"Damn it! You want to get away from labor and management? No way!"

Officer Ma didn't say anything, just took off his shoes, and flew out! Officer Ma Houde, who was able to play with a sniper rifle and throw a Coke can, was obviously very good at flying shoes. The shoe directly hit the opponent's heel, causing him to He suddenly became unstable and fell to the ground before he could run a few steps!

Ma Shir walked quickly to the other person's side, grabbed the other person's arm with one hand, put it behind his back, and lifted the person up, "Don't move! Police! I now suspect that you are acting suspiciously! Say, name, ID card!"

Ma Seir pressed the person against the wall and asked sternly.

It's just that this guy seemed to be silent and just kept struggling, looking frightened and frightened!

Mahou De turned the person around, but at the same time he pressed the person hard and reached out to grab the mask on the suspicious guy's face.

"Don't!"

The suspicious guy screamed in surprise, but it was obviously unable to stop the mask from being taken off his face.

"Let me see who you are... you... you are..."

Ma Houde's expression suddenly froze, and he suddenly fell into a state of slow thinking. He didn't react for a while, but suddenly felt severe pain coming from his toes!

His foot without a shoe was stepped on hard!

The pain in my fingers returns to my heart, and I think the pain in my toes is the same.

In the chaos, he was even pushed to the ground by this guy!

"Stop! Don't run!! Don't run...it hurts me to death!" Ma privateer quickly got up, but his feet hurt so much that he kicked off, and he could only watch helplessly as this guy ran away from him.

Entered another small alley.



"Ma Shir! Ma Shir, why are you sitting here...what's wrong with your feet?"

The young police officer asked questions along the way. At this time, he finally saw Ma Houde sitting on the steps in front of a shop on the street. He couldn't help but walked over in surprise.

I saw Ma Houde lowering his head, rubbing his feet, not knowing what to think about... Anyway, his brows were furrowed.

"Ma privater? Ma private r?"

Ma Houde raised his head blankly and said subconsciously: "You... do you think the dead can be resurrected?"

"What?"

"Do you know who I just saw?"

"who?"

"Gu Jiajie, living...Gu Jiajie!" (To be continued.)


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