Chapter 91: Blow each other

"Shut up!" Sheriff Roar gave a roar, and he glanced around, getting a headache from the scream.
The little screamer was a little girl. Soon after she came to work in the house, she happened to live next to the grandmother. She called her because she wanted to ask about the situation.
The little girl is sixteen or seventeen years old. She is thin and small in her life, but she is full of vitality. Her throat is like a gift for soprano.
She shouted after she was dumbfounded, and she closed her mouth in a grievance, and a tear turned in her eyes: "I'm sorry"
An Yingyue glanced at her with an inexplicable expression.
Another person died, and still died under his eyelids. Sheriff Du also had a headache.
He glanced around, and several people in the room divided into pairs.
An Anyue stood with Father An, and Father An was not surprised this time, perhaps because he was well-informed, or because his younger son died and resurrected to exercise his mental capacity. Although he is sinking into the water now and looks a little bit sad, he does not need to take Pingqi Pill to save his life as before.
Another group of servants were called to testify. Except for the screaming little girl, several of them were obviously frightened, but did not yell like her.
The remaining two are Chang'an and the youth.
The two were close to each other, their ears rubbing, seemingly incompatible with the murder scene.
Sheriff Du could not help but whisper: Even a newly-married couple, this is too tired and crooked, right?
The little couple in his eyes were whispering.
"Brother?" Chang'an was a bit unclear. So, "Did you just say something?"
It was a pity that he covered his ears and he didn't hear a word.
The screams had subsided, and the youth loosened his hands casually: "Nothing, I just want to ask, are you afraid of seeing such a scene?"
"What's so scary about this?" Chang'an shook his head and said jokingly, "If I'm afraid of the dead, how can I protect you?"
He is not stubborn. As a pillar of high-latitude space, countless negative emotions are coming to him at all times. Before he was born, he also saw many scenes of horror games in the mirror. And bones are commonplace.
The most important point is that Chang'an has not yet learned how to be "frightened".
"" The young man sighed lowly. "Little bad guy, can't you stop me?"
The sound lingered between the lips and teeth, almost inaudible.
Chang'an didn't hear it clearly, and he remembered something like that. He gave an example and said, "Yes, wasn't it a ghost when you appeared in the auditorium? If I was afraid, I would have run away."
"But they are also dead. You look better than them." He exclaimed sincerely.
The young man touched his face, and for the first time felt that the skin was a bit useful: "I think Chang'an looks better than me."
He really felt that way. The moment he opened his hijab, he didn't expect that he would see such a pair of eyes as star-shaped.
He has seen many beauties, and each has his own appeal, but no one, like a teenager, has an inexplicable attraction to him.
Of course, it may also be due to the addition of filters. In his eyes, the boy is very beautiful, and there is no place in his body that is not touching.
The two touted each other here with affection, but Sheriff Du was in an impasse.
The two bodies were discharged side by side. After examining it, he did not get any valid information.
Needless to say, the mother's body did not die because she fell from a high altitude, and she had no other traumas. To find out the cause of her death, she had to go through a more detailed examination.
Hu Sheng's body is even more weird. A living person died so much in front of them. The way of death is so bizarre, it is hard to think of something magical.
"Would you like to ask Wu Zhu to come and see?" Father An suggested, "This kind of thing is better at their professional people."
Father An also thinks that there is something strange and then secretly make a ghost.
Of course, Sheriff Du doesn't think so. He tends to be more poisoned than ghosts. I just don't know what poison can show such an effect.
Even though he thought about it, he did not reject Mr. An's proposal, but nodded.
Wu Zhu arrived soon. As soon as she entered the door, she first glanced at the young man, and found that the yang on him had grown a lot, and then she looked at the corpse on the ground.
With one glance, she frowned. "This is a hit."
"Oh ?!" As soon as An Yueyue heard the word, she immediately thought of the slimy bug and couldn't help but take a step back.
"It's a corpse sorrow." Wu Zhu took out a silver ticket to himself and plunged into Hu Sheng's body.
"This puppet has no substance. Once it is parasitic on a person, it will only be found if the host dies."
A black liquid poured from the cracked skin, and at the same time, a strong stench was uploaded from his body.
"If I hadn't guessed wrong, this person would have died seven days ago." Wu Zhu carefully examined the black water on the sign. "In the past seven days, the corpse has made him act like an ordinary person."
A few servants showed their fearful eyes. Who can think that they are working with a dead person these days?
A servant suddenly said, "I remember, in the past few days, Hu Sheng's performance has been a bit weird. Not only did he rarely speak, his movements became stiff!"
Several other people reminded him, remembered them, and echoed: "Yes, and he hasn't eaten in front of our face these days!"
auzw.com "I haven't been to the latrine!"
Such a few people really found many doubts, and each of them provided evidence for Wu Zhu's statement.
"Then why did he suddenly fall?" Sheriff Du heard what they thought, and the speculation that it was poisoning had also shaken, and asked dubiously.
"Because the corpse's survival time is only seven days, and it has emptied his body." At this point, Wu Zhu narrowed his eyes. "But strangely, there is no introduction, the corpse can not be cultivated at all. "
She whispered so much that she couldn't help looking at Father An. The two eyes were facing each other in the air, and they knew each other exactly what she meant.
The introduction in Wu Zhu's mouth is a breeding ground for corpses. The requirements of the breeding ground are extremely demanding. It must be a corpse that has died for more than 500 years and is still intact.
In addition, there are many other requirements that are not so well satisfied.
Of course, if the corpses were so well cultivated, such things would have been bad for a long time.
But as far as she knows, there is a corpse that satisfies this condition, but Father An should have dealt with it. Why?
After hearing what she said, Sheriff Du still didn't fully believe it. For him who has read a few foreign books and had a higher education, if he believes that a person can still live freely for seven days without being noticed by others, isn't it? easily.
"I'll take the body back to the police
inspectorate first and have the doctor examine it."
Wu Zhu has no opinion on this, anyway, she has found out the reason, and the others will not be under her control.
What's more, for her, how did this corpse come from?
Sheriff Du left with two bodies and did not stay at his home for lunch as he had thought before. In fact, no one has any appetite after seeing those two bodies.
The policeman's colleague was contacted by a small police officer. This young man has just graduated from a police academy and is a very good rookie. Basically, Sheriff Du is the first to see what he said. Usually do some errands, the presence is not very high.
But when he left, he glanced at Chang'an. The glance was full of information, which made Chang'an take a look.
Is this little police officer a player?
But even if he recognized it, he didn't show anything else. It is still difficult for him to treat players as his own kind.
The young man stood beside Chang'an, taking a panoramic view of this scene, his eyes could not help but darken.
"Do you know him?" He pressed the young man's shoulder slightly for a moment, and awakened Chang'an immersed in his thoughts at once.
"I don't know." Chang'an shook his head. "You know, I only know you."
Since he was born, there have been only j.
Strange to say, he didn't know how the little police officer recognized him yet.
He didn't want to think about it. Although not many people had seen the original little master of the Xia family, rumors about his introverted personality were well known.
Let ’s not say this first, after all, there are many rumors that are not true, but Changan ’s body has a completely different temperament from others, like a torch in the night, which can easily distinguish him from others Come.
There is no problem without being noticed!
Chang'an didn't know about this, but he keenly discovered that after hearing his answer, the youth's mood seemed to change from overcast to clear?
The most intuitive performance is that during the meal, he deliberately picked a few dishes and put them in front of Chang'an, and it happened that he liked to eat them.
"How do you know my taste?" Chang'an was a little strange. He should never have told him what he likes to eat, right?
"I guess." The youth replied in a good mood.
In fact, he discovered it through observation.
The taste of teenagers is actually a bit strange. He likes to eat both sweet and spicy, he likes thick oil and red sauce, and he also likes the original taste, and he likes fresh vegetables. But to say that he eats everything is very wrong.
For dishes, he has his own appraisal mechanism. In some cases, he is still picky.
The appetite of others at the table was not good.
An Yueyue was sick because she saw the corpse and could not eat, so she had to drink a cup of tea.
Mr. An is getting old, and he has an appetite loss, and because he has something in his heart, he ca n’t eat much.
As for the others, An Chengbo was not present. An Chengya, a small transparent person, also said that she was uncomfortable and ate in the room alone. Therefore, Changan was the one with the most tableware.
He eats fast, and it is rare that the gesture of eating is not ugly, but he has a pleasing feeling. And when eating, the young man looked contented and looked really happy.
Seeing that he enjoyed so much, the appetite of others was unknowingly mobilized by him.
Even Father An, who doesn't have a good appetite, used his soup to make an extra bowl of soup.
But after lunch, when he saw Wu Zhu, his mood became worse again.
Before Wu Zhu spoke, he first asked: "My young son, and the child of Xia's family, who has the problem?"
The author has something to say: Inhuman husbands, blow each other online!
Chang'an is really aggrieved: I didn't hit you!
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