Although it was not the first time Xiao Chongming had entered this scene, his steps were still very heavy, and he slowly moved his feet forward, subconsciously putting his fists under his nose as he walked, and his lips were tightly closed, as if this would cut off the disgusting smell of blood. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Mo Xiaoyi's expression was as usual, he didn't even frown, raised his legs over the corpse, and walked into the hall inside.

Ouyang Chenmu didn't care about the blood on his shoes, sped up his pace through the dirty courtyard, followed Mo Xiaoyi and crossed the threshold of the hall, looked in, and couldn't help but gasp.

There were also two corpses lying on the concrete floor of the hall, an old man and an old woman, both gray-haired. The death was still miserable, dissected in pieces, and body pieces were scattered around. From the twisted and hideous facial expressions of the two, it can be seen that they were dismembered alive.

On the table of the Eight Immortals above the room was a child who was so broken that he could not see his human form, as if he had been chopped by a knife. The walls were splattered with spocks of blood and scraps of flesh, as if they had been splattered after a massive explosion.

The strangest thing was the corpse of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl curled up in the corner of the wall, she was probably the only one among all the dead who had not been hurt by her flesh, and she had not seen half of the wounds on her body. However, his expression was very painful, as if he had been subjected to great torture before he died. Her face and skin all over her body were unusually white, as if something had drained her blood.

Seeing this situation, Ouyang Chenmu's body couldn't help but shake, and asked in a difficult tone, "Did Di Xuan do it?" ”

Mo Xiaoyi replied in a deep voice: "It's her, I smell her breath." ”

Ouyang Chenmu closed his eyes in pain, and when he opened them again, his face was more aggressive, and his tone also carried a trace of irrepressible pathos, "You must catch her, and you must not let her harm people again." ”

Mo Xiaoyi smiled bitterly: "I also want to arrest her, but how easy is it?" I don't even know where she's hiding, and how can I catch her? ”

"Don't we really have a solution?" Ouyang Chenmu roared with red eyes, he was a policeman, his mind was originally much stronger than ordinary people, and it was his principle to never be emotional, but the current tragic situation made him a little irrational for the first time.

Mo Xiaoyi was silent, he didn't know how to answer Ouyang Chenmu, he hated himself even more why he couldn't help even a zombie, this series of changes was like a chain made of thousand-year-old cold iron, binding him tightly, and in addition to the endless fog around him, it was a danger that could appear at any time. If this danger is not avoided, I am afraid that it will cause the consequences of a catastrophe that will never be recovered.

Ouyang Chenmu realized that he had lost his temper and whispered apologetically: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have yelled at you!" ”

Mo Xiaoyi shook his head, saying that he didn't mind, glanced at the corpse of the old couple with low eyes, stopped at the girl's corpse, squatted down again and turned her body over and over again to check it carefully, not even letting go of the hair covering, and even took off her clothes to investigate the hidden parts, but still didn't find any injuries.

"See what's wrong?" Ouyang Chenmu approached him and squatted down, full of hope that he could find something, such a case was beyond his ability, and he could only expect the magic stick in front of him to turn things around, if he couldn't do anything, I was afraid that he would have to retire early.

"This girl should have been sucked up of blood by something and died, but the strange thing is that she can't find any wounds all over her body, how did Di Xuan suck blood?" Mo Xiaoyi rubbed the girl's skin thoughtfully, and secretly wondered in her heart that it wasn't the blood sucked through the sweat pores? This is too unbelievable.

"Zombies also suck blood? Aren't vampires the only ones who suck? Ouyang Chenmu's mind flashed the scene of a zombie sucking blood in the air, and he couldn't help but feel a chill, and rubbed his arm vigorously.

"You've watched too many TV series, right?" Mo Xiaoyi glanced at him with a smile.

Ouyang Chenmu laughed dryly.

Zhang Yangqiang, who finally vomited clean, walked in, looked at the tragic situation in front of him and couldn't help but bend down and retched several times, but there was no longer anything to vomit in his abdomen, and he slapped his chest uncomfortably, and his eyebrows and nose were almost squeezed together. Thinking that he was in the bureau before, he was almost overjoyed when he learned that the team leader was going to take him out of the scene, and his intestines were full of regret. I heard that the team leader likes to toss newcomers the most, and it can be said that killing people without seeing blood, maybe bringing himself here this time is his conspiracy. Yes, it must be a conspiracy!

The more Zhang Yang thought about it, the more he felt that he was being calculated by Ouyang Chenmu, and he was depressed in his heart, but who called himself a little minion and couldn't fix his boss, so he could only knock out his front teeth and swallow it in his stomach, and secretly draw circles and curse him a few times.

Ouyang Chenmu glanced at him lightly, and said lukewarmly: "You will get used to it by vomiting a few more times, maybe there will be worse than this in the future, and you will not have to vomit out your liver, lungs and intestines at that time!" ”

When Zhang Yang heard this, his face turned white again.

Ouyang Chenmu pretended not to see his disgraced face, stood up and threw down a sentence, "Take pictures of the scene, and study it well when you go back to the bureau tomorrow." ”

Zhang Yang picked up the camera on his chest and endured his nausea to take pictures of each corpse.

Mo Xiaoyi was still squatting in front of the girl, and her mind was turning back and forth, but she couldn't understand why Di Xuan wanted to suck blood, she should be regarded as a dead soul, did she still need fresh blood to raise? This seems to be a past that he can't say in his cognition.

Could it be that she didn't need it herself?

"Ahh

Zhang Yang, who was taking pictures on the wall, let out an earth-shattering scream, which startled Mo Xiaoyi into jumping up, and quickly rushed over and asked, "Where is the ghost?" ”

Ouyang Chenmu also rushed out of the side room, and scolded with a nervous face: "Stinky boy, what are you calling blindly, where did the ghost come from in broad daylight?" ”

Zhang Yang's face was frightened, his eyes were straight, his hands were holding the camera tightly, his knuckles were pale because of excessive force, and it took a long time to shake Suo Suo and point to the opposite wall and say: "That, that, I just saw a person just now, a person was exposed from there, and suddenly disappeared again......

"Don't be afraid, you must be too nervous and hallucinating." Ouyang Chenmu breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him, the current child is psychologically fragile, and he is scared into a trance at such a scene, how else can he be a member of the serious crime team?

"No, no, really, there's really a person, oh, no, it's the shadow of a person, I see it very clearly." Zhang Yang still couldn't recover from his fear, his eyes were fixed on the wall, and his tone seemed very firm.

Ouyang Chenmu sneered: "Then you may really see the hell." ”

Mo Xiaoyi tightened his eyebrows, he believed that Zhang Yang should have seen something, so he stared at his eyes and asked, "Is the person you see a man or a woman?" What does it look like? ”

Ouyang Chenmu saw his serious expression, and also realized that there might indeed be a problem, and his gaze moved to Zhang Yang's face.

Seeing that Mo Xiaoyi seemed to believe him, Zhang Yang quickly calmed down and tried his best to speak coherently, "It's a young man, his eyes are very weird, and there is a sly smile on the corner of his lips, like a smug moment when he is about to destroy something." The body is translucent, floating out of the wall like a movie, and then retracting. ”

Mo Xiaoyi's heart "clanged", inexplicably thinking of someone, and then laughed at himself for thinking too much, how could he run here in broad daylight to find death?

Ouyang Chenmu looked at Mo Xiaoyi's uncertain face, and asked tentatively, "What he saw wasn't an illusion?" ”

Mo Xiaoyi pondered for a while, not knowing how to answer.

Zhang Yang hugged the camera tightly, suddenly seemed to remember something, patted the camera excitedly and said, "By the way, I just pressed the shutter when that person appeared, and I must have taken a picture of him." Just wash it out and you'll see what he looks like. ”

Mo Xiaoyi couldn't help but be happy in her heart, and turned to Ouyang Chenmu and said, "Wash out the photos as soon as possible." ”

Ouyang Chenmu took the camera in Zhang Yang's hand and lifted his leg to leave.

Xiao Chongming had been standing at the door of the hall, looking at the tragic situation in the house with a solemn expression. As soon as he received the report, he came to see it, and he was still shocked to see it again. He didn't know that it was zombies that killed people, so he couldn't figure out why the murderer used such perverted methods. Not to mention that it is a few living human lives, even in the face of pigs, horses, cattle and sheep, I am afraid that there are not many people who dare to slaughter like this, and how hard the psychological quality must be to do it.

Ouyang Chenmu raised the camera in his hand towards him, "You can wash photos in the bureau, right?" ”

Xiao Chongming nodded.

Ouyang Chenmu said: "Let's go, go back and wash the photos." ”

Xiao Chongming saw that his face was slightly abnormal, and his heart couldn't help but move, and blurted out, "Did you shoot something important?" ”

Ouyang Chenmu replied casually as he walked out: "It's hard to say. ”

Xiao Chongming felt that he must have found some important evidence, so he hurriedly followed.

Mo Xiaoyi, who followed later, just walked a few steps, looked back at the house, and shouted at Ouyang Chenmu at the front: "Ouyang, tell them to move this girl's body to the autopsy room, I want to see her autopsy results." ”

Ouyang Chenmu asked curiously, "Do you want to see if she has been sucked blood?" ”

Mo Xiaoyi said "um".

In fact, he could use his spiritual power to inspect it, but he didn't want to be suspected by Ouyang Chenmu, so he thought about checking it in a human way. If it was really blood loss and death, it was very likely that Di Xuan was not the only one who came to the scene. He still felt that a dead spirit like Di Xuan should not need blood to nourish him, and the key was to find out who was behind the scenes.

Ouyang Chenmu instructed Xiao Chongming to find someone to move the body.

Xiao Chongming quickened his steps and left.

Zhang Yang's endurance seemed to have reached the limit, and he didn't want to stay longer for a moment, crossed Mo Xiaoyi and Ouyang Chenmu, chased Xiao Chongming's back and left in a hurry, not forgetting to observe his feet as he walked, for fear that his shoes would accidentally get on the ground and dry up in the future.

Ouyang Chenmu was also about to leave, but seeing Mo Xiaoyi standing on the steps in front of the hall without moving, he took two steps back and said in a low voice: "Is there anything else wrong?" ”

Mo Xiaoyi had a very strange feeling just now, as if there was a pair of strange eyes staring at him behind his back, which made his heart palpitate inexplicably, like a cold liquid swimming along the blood vessels all over his body, revealing a chill to the bone. But he knew that he couldn't tell Ouyang Chenmu about this, saying it would only increase his suspicions. What's more, Mo Xiaoyi doesn't know if this feeling is real, is it because he is suspicious of the dark ghost? Or did a powerful master appear?

In short, no matter what, the next step may be full of murderous opportunities, and every step must be extra careful.

Thinking of this, he smiled at Ouyang Chenmu casually and said, "It's nothing, let's go!" ”

The two walked down the stairs towards the gate.

Mo Xiaoyi didn't notice until this time that there were a lot of withered leaves scattered on the ground in the courtyard, half red and half yellow, mixed with chicken feathers and duck feathers all over the ground, indescribably weird, falling from a maple tree next to a hanging well in the northwest corner. The maple tree has been planted for at least a few decades, and the tips of the trees have long since extended beyond the roof of the second floor, obscuring large areas of the eaves. If the leaves don't fall, they can probably block the light of half of the yard. However, based on his knowledge of maple trees, it should be that the redness begins in early autumn and will only fall in late autumn. It's only summer, so why are the leaves all but the bare branches?

Ouyang Chenmu also noticed the maple tree, and said casually: "This family is really strange, how can anyone plant a maple tree in the yard?" What's more, if you still plant such a big maple tree, aren't you afraid of blocking the sun? ”

Mo Xiaoyi was silent, and stared at the maple tree with fixed steps, as if he wanted to see the strangeness.

Ouyang Chenmu realized that something was wrong, and muttered with a look of doubt: "Strange thing, the maple leaf has fallen?" It's not season yet, is it? ”

Mo Xiaoyi bent down to pick up a maple leaf on the ground and looked at it carefully, and found that the leaf was dry and shriveled, and there was a thin circle of focal lines on the edge. When I took it to the bottom of my nose and smelled it, it emitted a fishy smell that seemed to be absent, like the smell of a rotting corpse, and I couldn't help blurting out: "This leaf doesn't fall off naturally." ”

Pastor Ouyang Chen's expression tightened, "What do you say?" ”

Mo Xiaoyi muttered: "It seems to have been invaded by some kind of evil qi and damaged. ”

Ouyang Chenmu was stunned for a moment, scratched the back of his head and said, "It's a bit profound, what do you mean?" ”

Mo Xiaoyi didn't know how to explain it for a while, I'm afraid that the other party might not understand it if he explained it, in the mortal world, ghosts and monsters basically only exist in movies and novels, and after watching it, few people will really believe it, so he changed the topic and said: "Don't worry about it for now, let's go back and wash the photos quickly, maybe we can find something." ”

Ouyang Chenmu no longer asked, he knew that the world of the god stick was not something he could understand at once, as long as Mo Xiaoyi helped him solve these thorny cases, find out the hateful zombie Di Xuan, and make the same tragedy not happen again, he would burn high incense Amitabha Buddha. If you take the rest slowly, there will always be opportunities to learn more.

Xiao Chongming instructed his police officers to carry the female body to the car and transport it back to the Public Security Bureau.

Ouyang Chenmu drove his car to follow, and when he arrived at the bureau, he and Mo Xiaoyi went straight to the darkroom where the photos were washed under the leadership of Xiao Chongming.

Mo Xiaoyi is an art major, photography is a compulsory course, and he has been open for two semesters in a row, so it is naturally difficult for him to wash photos. And Taifeng is also worthy of being a tourist attraction, especially the economy, even the washing room is more advanced than the conditions of the city bureau, and all kinds of imported equipment are complete, so Ouyang Chenmu almost drooled and envied.

However, when the photo was washed out, the three were completely dumbfounded...... (To be continued.) )