Chapter 377: The whole family is trapped in death, why did he go to my house?
Han Zheng's scalp was numb, and his fingers scratched the slippery ground, but he didn't have time to get up.
He saw the thermos roll quickly and completed an intimate contact with the wire without returning.
Han Zheng saw the water droplets on the cup vaporized in the current, forming a strange circle of fog. The next second, the dazzling blue light seemed to be even more dazzling than the sun, but the gate of hell was opened in front of you.
In the strong light, the last picture was imprinted on his retina:
A figure in a black raincoat squatted in front of him, with the hem of the raincoat hanging down, revealing the shiny leather shoes.
Under the raincoat was a pair of cold gold-wire-framed glasses, and the eyes behind the lens were as pale as dead.
"Save me"
Han Zheng's vocal cords are paralyzed, and this sentence is more like a last word squeezed out from the depths of his soul.
At his death, Han Zheng heard the last response of this dog-dance world to him. His voice was so gentle that it was as if a celebrant was reciting a narration for the ending drama:
"The world is not worth it, don't be afraid...
Death is the ultimate destination given to everyone by fate, and you are just lucky to be chosen by fate today and delivered to the end in advance!"
In the rain, the red dragonfly leaned lazily on the street lamp pole, and the scarlet skirt was blown up by the wind.
She stared at the "performance" of the emcee in the distance indifferently, and unconsciously licked the corner of her mouth, as if she was savoring something.
Han Zheng is just an ordinary temporary worker, without any threat. The weight of a thermos cup is enough to crush him to death, and there is no need for team 103 to take action together.
The emcee alone is enough to complete this "unexpected" performance.
"Only one Zhou Wu left,"
The red dragonfly's tongue trembled slightly,
"Since he is about to die, then the order he gave me will still be given. Is it necessary to complete it? "
The bald man lets the rain wash his forehead. His fingers unconsciously stroked the pocket watch in his suit pocket. The pointer on the dial turned in reverse, making a slight "click".
"Of course I want it,"
The bald captain grinned and showed his black teeth.
"First complete his order, collect his reward, and then take him away. In line with the principle of receiving goods in our 103 team - there is a beginning and an end!"
Red Dragonfly licked her lips habitually: "Let's go there now?"
The bald captain closed his pocket watch: "No hurry, It's not too late to go tomorrow."
The beast was not very talkative, squatting in the corner, simulating a subtle sound in its mouth. The cast iron manhole cover on the roadside began to vibrate, and the fine water droplets rippled on the surface.
"Squeak—"
The first mouse drilled out of the gap, his eyes glowing with a sickly red light, followed by the second and third rats from the ground like asphalt It surged out, but became docile the moment it touched the beast's ankle.
The celebrity from afar ended its "prayer" to the deceased and walked back.
After a while, the four of them merged into the rain, as if they had never been there.
However, in the shadows in the distance, there was still a rustling sound.
The rat group did not disperse. They followed the four figures quietly, lurking in the rain and mud, wriggling, moving, and following in the distance...
For several days in a row, the school was calm and peaceful and almost strange.
Of course, it was not completely impossible to happen - several students disappeared for no reason.
But under the school's skillful "management", these events are like stones falling into a deep pool, and even a trace of water cannot appear.
The joint martial arts examination is still in full swing. Every day is like a grand festival. The sound of firecrackers is deafening, red paper scraps are flying like bloody rain, and the gongs and drums are clamoring, which makes people's bloody.
For Li Shang, the calm these days was undoubtedly a long-lost breath.
The worst situation he expected, none of the nightmares that kept him awake at night.
This made his nerves that had been tense for a long time finally relaxed a little, and the heart that was hanging in his throat finally fell back to his chest. Although he could not completely let it go, he was no longer in a state of worry. . He couldn't help but sigh, and even felt a little sincere admiration in his heart:
"It is worthy of being a century-old prestigious school, and its management level is high. As long as you survive tomorrow, the martial arts joint examination will come to an end successfully, and I can withdraw."
For this reason, Li Shang has not been home for many days. Now.
He rotated like a gyro, and even solved a "small problem" for Secretary Hou in the middle.
Not mentioning the position of Director Fang of the Police Office, Li Shang felt that the superiors should commend him as a "model constable".
At this moment, Li Shang was sitting in the car, closing his eyes, listening to the sound of raindrops hitting the roof of the taxi.
It was like the "sky" playing a lullaby for him.
His mood was rarely calm, as if all his worries were washed away by the rain.
Suddenly, a harsh phone ringing sound broke through the tranquility.
Li Shang opened his eyes, and the tiredness on his face was instantly replaced by an indescribable boredom.
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He glanced at the phone screen. The caller ID was in the bureau. His fingers hovered over the answer button for half a second, and the Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.
The call from late at night is probably not a good thing. "Hey?"
His voice was a little astringent.
The report came from the other end of the phone:
"Captain Li, I died, I just confirmed my identity. I am Zhao Xing, the mayor of the Second Principal Death Case. That is... You know, the Second Principal, the dead prison area where many people died in riots."
Li Shang's pupils contracted, and he didn't want to involve this matter at all:
"How did you die? Accidentally, I lost my head, hum——Okay, I'm I know, since it's confirmed that it was an accident, let's close the case. By the way, I'll inform the prison."
Li Shang hung up the phone directly and didn't ask any more questions, as if he would be left with the last second to listen to it. The mess is full of fishy things.
Li Shang sneered:
"First it was Gong Lao, then Chen Yang. Now Zhao Xing came again. He committed suicide, killed him, and accident. He really made a complete set."
Li Shang didn't need to go to the scene, he was a detective. Intuition, he can guarantee that the water behind these three deaths is very deep, and the kind that can drown people if you accidentally.
The wiper swings rhythmically, scraping away the rain screen after rain.
Li Shang looked at the wiper and an inexplicable young and gentle, but crazy and dangerous face appeared in his mind.
Li Shang shook his head, threw away his distracting thoughts, and said to himself:
"Anyway, it has nothing to do with me. I am not a stupid guy like Chen Yang who doesn't know the depth. The Second Supervision Office is just a whirlpool of meat, and I will never get involved." But fate seems to be He insisted on playing tricks with him, and the phone that had just hung up rang again.
Li Shang frowned and picked up his phone, and the words "wife" were displayed on the screen. "Didn't you tell me that I've been very busy these two days and don't have time to go home..."
His voice was exhausted and irritable until he heard his wife's phone call The sound suddenly rose.
"Guest? What guest? Have an appointment with me?"
Li Shang's fingers were unconsciously tightened, and the cell phone case made an overwhelmed "click" sound:
"You ask him What's the name? "
The wife's answer came from the phone: "Feng Mu, he said his name was Feng Mu!"
Li Shang's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, his fingers trembled slightly, and his throat It seemed like the body of one, two, and three dead family buckets were blocked in the throat.
suicide? He killed? Accident?
No, I didn't seem to offend Feng Mu, I also helped him, well, I don't have to be afraid. Well, why did he go to my house?
(This chapter ends)