Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Murder of the Thief (2)

Running through a field, I vaguely saw a few houses not far away.

Next to the house, a figure flickered in a shed made of asbestos tiles.

When I got to the front, I saw that it was Gao Zhan and Officer Cao, and the two were working together to press Pan Guoguo to the ground.

"I'm damn you!" I scolded, and kicked Pan Guoguo headlessly.

"Xu woe! Woe to you! Gao Zhan hugged me from behind: "Okay! You're going to kill him! ”

"Fucking damn it!" I kicked Pan Guoguo in the head again.

Pan Guoguo raised his head suddenly, stared at me with red eyes, and gritted his teeth and said:

"I didn't kill anyone, you have no evidence, you wronged me! I'm going to sue you! The police beat people, the police kill people! ”

Gao Zhan saw that my eyes were also red, and hurriedly dragged me back, "You calm down, don't be impulsive!" ”

I was furious and tried to break free from him, but I was dizzy.

When the dizziness subsided a little, he barely opened his eyes, only to find that Gao Zhan, Officer Cao, and Pan Guoguo were all gone.

How so?

I was in a state of panic when I heard a strange sound behind me, and it sounded like some wild beast dragging its prey through the rain.

Suddenly turned around, and vaguely saw a figure walking towards this side with one foot deep and one foot shallow, as if there was something dragging behind him.

When I saw this man's face clearly, my eyes were almost bleeding.

It turned out to be Pan Guoguo, and the one who was dragged by him like a dead dog was Botou!

I wanted to eat it alive, and I wanted to rush at once.

But what little sanity I had left forced me to stop the impulse.

Botou is dead, and neither I am in a dream now, nor can I see it through my psychic sense.

Whether it's dreams or spiritual awareness, if I move the slightest deviation, I can get out of it all.

In that case, I really can't find the truth, I can't vindicate the bob, and I can't make the murderer get the punishment he deserves.

Looking at the dead bob, a question suddenly occurred to me.

I've seen the bob before, her eyes are bloodshot, her eyes bulge, her face is swollen, she should be suffocating.

Why is it that what I see now, she is ...... by me? Killed by Pan Guoguo's brutal blow to the head?

Calm down, only to find that the shed I am in now is a little different from before.

The shed was neatly cemented just now, but now it was covered with dirt and bricks.

Less than three meters below my feet, there was a five-foot square depression, which was ......

I subconsciously raised my eyes to look at the houses next to me.

The house is newly built, as if it has just been built and has not been renovated yet.

After taking a few steps towards the depression, I swallowed hard.

This is for the construction of houses, and the ponds dug are used to turn quicklime, or to mix cement.

Because of the rain, there is still a layer of cement at the bottom of the pool that has not fully set.

An extremely terrifying thought instantly spread throughout my body, so much so that my whole body was stiff and unable to move......

Pan Guoguo dragged the bob head into the shed and dragged it in front of me.

"This house belongs to my friend, hehe...... Hey, hey, hey. Little Nizi, poor thing, haven't lived in a new house, right? This time you live in a new house! The house has just been built, and you are the first to live! ”

Pan Guoguo muttered to himself, and his hoarse voice was like a ghost emerging from the ground, which made people feel creepy.

The next moment, he gritted his teeth, threw Bobo's thin body into the ash pool, and then turned and ran in the direction of the house.

Bobo's head was thrown into the pool, and his body slowly sank.

The half-solidified cement in the pool was not thick, but it still sank half of her body into it.

I wanted to pull her out, but I couldn't really do anything about it.

Pan Guoguo walked back crookedly, still holding a large bag of unopened cement in his arms.

He threw the cement bag on the ground, found a shovel, scooped up the rubble and dirt next to it, and filled it into the pool one by one.

Finally, he opened the cement bag, poured it into the pool, and poured it on Botou's body.

When he didn't know where to pull a rubber tube, I finally couldn't help it and tried to pounce on him to stop him, but my hand and my body were interspersed with him.

I couldn't tell if I was an illusion or if this demonic being was illusory. I could only be stunned and watched him pour water into the pool.

The bob, which had been buried by earth, stone, bricks and cement, suddenly made a 'uh' sound, and his upper body straightened up, revealing his face!

"Ahh

Pan Guoguo screamed, took two steps back, and fell to the ground on his back.

"She's not dead!" My eyes widened, and my sockets were about to tear.

Bo Bo didn't die, she struggled desperately, but the sticky cement had already wrapped her small half of her body, and her body was covered with heaviness.

Pan Guoguo reacted, got up, and staggered back to the pool.

Bo Bo's head was only a face still exposed, and his eyes, which had begun to be bloodshot, slowly turned, and when he saw him, he seemed to see the only life, and pleaded out from his throat with difficulty:

"Uncle Pan, let me go, my grandmother has no one to take care of, she will die......"

However, her pleas were answered as if from the depths of hell.

"You go to die!"

Pan Guoguo shouted hysterically, grabbed the water pipe on the ground, and poured it into the pool.

The bob's eyes protruded little by little, and finally there was no movement.

"It's still a little ...... And a little ......"

Pan Guoguo threw away the water pipe and poured the remaining cement from the cement bag on Bobotou's exposed face.

At the moment when Bobo's face was almost completely buried, a hand suddenly appeared under the cement.

With the swing of that hand, a bright red was thrown out.

A gust of wind blew, and the red drifted to my face, covering my eyes......

"Xu woe! Woe to you! Wake up! ”

Hearing the familiar voice, I shuddered and woke up.

I was lying on the damp concrete floor in the shed, Gao Zhan hugged my upper body, with an anxious face: "Lao Cao, don't call!" Just kick that grandson's leg off and don't let him run! You go to the road and let Jiang Bin and them come and pick them up! ”

"They're coming!" Officer Cao's voice responded.

I heard the sound of hurried footsteps from far and near, and thinking back to what had just happened like a dream, I bounced off the ground like an electric shock.

"Are you alright?" Gao Zhan asked, glaring at the coin.

"High team! Cao Team! How's it going? Jiang Bin came to the front with three police officers, two men and one woman, "We have been following behind...... The rain was so heavy that we lost ......."

"Say no more!" I hissed.

Everyone was stunned.

Pan Guoguo struggled to turn over, straightened up, sat on the ground and shouted to Jiang Bin and the others:

"Catch him! He hit me! He wanted to kill me! The police are killing! ”

I helped my drowsy head, desperately shook off Gao Zhan and the others, stepped forward and kicked him to the ground.

Then he grabbed him by the hair, pulled him up, and pressed him face down to the ground: "You know what's down there!" Come! Dig! ”