Chapter 540 Acquaintance
Biao Kouba sounds completely in line with Lao Wang's character, but he really doesn't remember such a thing!
"I'm starting to lose memory at such a young age?" Lao Wang muttered as he chewed on the meat bones, "This roast is actually quite delicious, but the rabbit meat is too burnt and it hurts the teeth."
Jiang Qiaochen unknowingly ate a big melon and was satisfied.
"When I bought it before, I heard from my eldest sister that her chickens and rabbits were raised together. The chickens caught insects and were extra fat, but the rabbits had no soybean feed and could only eat grass. They were extremely thin. The rabbits were indeed fat. It’s delicious.”
"Where are the potatoes?"
Suo Zhihui looked eager for talents. She was not interested in chickens or rabbits, but this kind of extra soft, glutinous, dense and fragrant potatoes was particularly appealing to her.
"Potatoes." Jiang Qiaochen scratched his head and said, "Oh yes, they are the kind of high mountain small potato seeds that are found in Yunnan, Guizhou and Sichuan. Many people in the base grow them. The potatoes grown at higher altitudes are more fragrant and have a higher starch content. Our current ones Altitude and climate, you know, those little potatoes are very interesting. When cooked, they become a sticky round cake on the ground, which will not fall apart at all.”
The police car, with its lights flashing but no bells on, crossed the base and soon entered Area 9.
There are occasional small single-family buildings in the standard townhouse area. Twenty or thirty police cars have cordoned off the entire area where the incident occurred. There are at least five different uniforms and one to two hundred onlookers at the scene, making it noisy.
Zhao Yang was actually there, and he saw Li Cang and others getting off the joint defense team car at a glance: "Okay, you are here too?"
"Well, it just happened to happen," Li Cang asked, "Does he want to cause trouble with the country's people?"
Zhao Yang glanced at Jiang Qiaochen and others, shook his head and said: "I'm not sure yet, it's just a guess. After all, it's hard to say whether it's haunted or not.
This is both the end of the world and the jump point of the walking dead. It's a complete sci-fi style and if you mix it with supernatural elements, it feels pretty ridiculous anyway.
"Go in," Zhao Yang said with a helpless expression as if he had a toothache, "You have dealt with him Xiangguo more than once or twice. Just give me a look to make sure."
Zhao Yang led four people and Jiang Qiaochen outside a two-story independent building with a courtyard. There were densely packed uniformed staff and a cordon around the perimeter.
As soon as they entered the yard, they saw four corpses covered with white cloth lying under the big banyan tree in the yard. The corpses were so distorted that they looked like they had been dug out of a fire scene.
Li Cang casually pulled open a corner of the white cloth and couldn't help but be stunned.
The clothes on the corpse were in tatters, the skin was as pale as paper, and the face was completely bloodless. The eye circles were black and blue, and the eyes were wide open and gaping, staring at Li Cang. At the same time, Li Cang could even see the blood stains on his eyeballs from broken blood vessels.
How can I describe it? There is no trace of iris in this man's eyes. The pupils are directly adjacent to the scarlet-white eyeballs that are stained with watermelon-like stripes due to broken blood vessels. It is very strange.
People are not cats. In theory, no matter how hard they try, their pupils cannot dilate to this extent. Li Cang has never seen one before.
"What's the cause of death?"
"Cardiac arrest, liver and gallbladder rupture and internal bleeding," Zhao Yang scolded his mother expressionlessly, "In the words of us roughnecks, these people were scared to death"
"Can people really be scared out of their wits?" Suo Zhihui was shocked, "The last time I heard about this was when the sheep herders in my hometown were attacked by wolves. They dissected several sheep with no wounds and found only broken gallbladders. I lost it, and later the stew meat was said to be astringent.”
Lao Wang responded: "I've heard about this too. At that time, I thought it was someone who was lying. Shouldn't this frightening thing be described in a novel?" "The sheep-raising family is from my uncle's village. The meat he helped process was bitter and astringent, which he told me after eating it.”
"Good Guy"
Miss Bai Huazi held Master Wang's sleeves tightly, her little one shivering in a cute and pitiful way: "It's so gloomy here, I, I'm a little scared."
"Are you not afraid?" Lao Wang comforted him casually and asked Zhao Yang, "Are these the ones who got into trouble?"
"I'm in the house, Niang Xipi, I shouldn't have come today!" Zhao Yang scolded again, his expression twisted with rage, "Letting me go to the battlefield as a death squad is much more meaningful than this trivial thing, and I don't Know how to deal with this kind of thing, rub it”
The two-story building was brightly lit, and the originally relatively spacious living room was crowded with twenty or thirty frightened people. Several soldiers guarded the entrance to the basement. There was a corpse lying on the stairs. The soldier When they saw Zhao Yang coming in, they saluted.
"Another one dies?!"
Zhao Yang subconsciously touched the gun belt at his waist, not because of fear. After all, expecting a military leader of his age and seniority to be afraid would be as outrageous as the sun coming out of bed. Zhao Yang felt the same when touching a gun. Since you can't solve the problem, then solve the problem.
Well, it’s true that what happened today was beyond what Zhao Yang could accept, and his worldview was about to collapse.
Besides, isn’t it reasonable for soldiers to have more upright personalities?
A man dressed as an old secretary came forward to report: "Boss, three more people are gone. Xiahou Haiwei is picking people from behind. He said that from now on, not only the workers who were in the room originally, but also the workers who entered this room later." The people in the house cannot leave until the matter is resolved. The thing is irritated and alert, fearing that it will follow the people and run out."
"Mother!" Zhao Yang said feebly: "I know, keep an eye on those people."
"Li Cang? Suo Zhihui? Uh, Lao, Lao Wang??"
"Hey, we were still talking on the way here. Isn't it time to meet a real person?"
Song Qiang, Qiao Jiaojiao and Wu Yisong stood there with awkward expressions. They never expected to see Mr. Li Cang on such an occasion.
The three of them and Li Cang were all classmates but not very familiar with each other. Their relationship with Lao Wang was actually better, so Lao Wang didn't bother to exchange pleasantries and just asked blankly: "What's going on?"< br>
Song Qiang glanced at Lao Wang faintly, but said nothing. Instead, Wu Yi relaxed his mouth and smiled bitterly.
"We were also blinded. This small building was rented by the three of us and a few friends and elders. We made woolen daily necessities and there were thirty workers. The basement was a staff dormitory and the back was a workshop. We had just moved in. On the first day of the day, the workers began to say that there was no stopping in the basement and there was always movement in the middle of the night.”
“At that time, everyone didn’t take it seriously, including the workers themselves. Our wages were relatively high, and the workers’ mentality was still very good. They didn’t want this inexplicable thing to affect their work. However, the workers who heard the news first kept talking. We couldn't sleep well, so Jiaojiao and I went to the doctor several times. The doctor said it was neurasthenia and asked him to take more vitamins, and then nothing happened until"
(End of chapter)