Chapter 126: Priest
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Late Night Bookstore
- Pure Dripping Dragon
- 1873 characters
- 2021-03-02 06:43:54
anger?
Must be angry!
"Boss, let's call the police."
Lao Tao suggested next.
Then, he found that Zhou Ze looked at him with a kind of care for children with mental disabilities.
amount
Am I wrong?
But haven't you always said that you have something to find the police and be a law-abiding citizen, I have been carrying out your speech and spirit.
"Old way." Zhou Ze said slowly.
"expensive."
"Are your money stolen, are you angry?"
"Of course angry."
"Then your ashes were stolen, are you angry?"
"amount"
Who is really like your pervert, the original body has become ashes, and can still discuss whether to be angry.
"I want to find that guy."
Zhou Ze's eyes began to have a black gloss flow, ten nails exuded a strange light.
"Then, break him to pieces!"
It's not good to steal something, steal my ashes, then I want you to be buried with my ashes.
"There is the cemetery office over there. Go there and adjust the surveillance video."
Zhou Ze commanded the old man, and the old man hurriedly nodded, okay, you are the boss, you have to deal with it, and I don’t think about it.
The door lock of the cemetery was directly disconnected by Zhou Ze. The two of them walked in. Lao Dao sat down in front of the computer in the monitoring room and started to retrieve the previous video. At the same time, he locked the camera that could observe the position of Zhou Ze's tombstone.
"At night, during the Ching Ming Festival."
Zhou Ze gave a specific time.
Because the trace of the moving tombstone has not completely dissipated, it is definitely something that did not take a few days ago. Otherwise, it will be impossible for Zhou Ze to find this clue after another ten days and a half months.
Even when he comes to worship himself every year in the future, he may not know that what he has worshipped is not his ashes or his past, but a box of plastic balls.
Then he came over every New Year and sent his sadness with a box of plastic balls.
"Boss, ask me to say that since the other party has stolen something, they should have deleted the surveillance video by the way, it was all played on TV.
We are still checking this surveillance video, which is the water plot that I most dislike watching when watching TV series.
Purely useless, perfunctory play. "
Zhou Ze's hand was placed on Lao Dao's shoulder, and his nails were gently swaying, and the cold sensation seemed to penetrate directly into Lao Dao's body.
The old man was shocked, and immediately he was sitting in danger and he didn't dare to beep any more.
"stop!"
Zhou Ze shouted.
The old man immediately pressed the pause.
"Fall back a bit."
The old road started to go backwards. Sure enough, a figure wearing red clothes appeared in the picture. The quality of the monitoring was not very good, plus it was night, so the figure in the picture was very blurry, which can only be seen roughly. What color is he wearing?
Really found it?
Dao was a little surprised.
The picture is slowly playing,
The man dressed in red in the picture bends down and prys away the tombstone with two scalpel-like things in his hand. His movements are simple, not slower than Zhou Ze's nails before.
Then the other party took out the ashes box, took out a glass container, poured the ashes into it, and then seemed to sprinkle something into the ashes box again. If nothing happened, it should be the string of plastic balls.
The man put the glass bottle in his arms and then turned his head to look at the camera.
From the perspective of surveillance video, it means that the other party is aiming the camera at themselves and the person watching the video.
The other party intentionally brought his face close to the camera,
This face,
Zhou Ze inexplicably felt very familiar, this is a face of East Asians, skin is very fair.
He began to search for this person's information in his chaotic memory, but unfortunately, because he entered that state last time on the rooftop when he confronted the lady in Tsing Yi, he lost his memory of the time seriously, and he could not think for a while. Who is the other party?
"Amen!"
After the other person finished speaking these words, he turned around and left, and the last thing left was a meaningful smile.
Until the other party's last "Amen" came out, Zhou Ze's pupils shrank sharply,
The memory picture began to turn upside down, and finally appeared in the villa surrounded by rapeseed, the priest standing quietly by the dining table.
It's him!
He stole his ashes!
"Boss, do you know this person?" The old man looked strange at Zhou Ze's reaction.
"Ok."
When the two walked out of the cemetery, it was already past one in the morning. Zhou Ze took out his mobile phone and called Xu Qinglang first, but Xu Qinglang was estimated to be drunk and never answered.
Zhou Ze can only call Tang Shi.
"what's up?"
"Help me wake up Xu Qinglang, no matter what method is used."
"it is good."
About half a minute later, there was a scream on the other end of the phone.
Later, Xu Qinglang answered the phone with some sorrow and scolded directly:
"You are sick, call her to wake me up!"
"Call me from the lady who rented our shop."
"Huh, I'm looking for it."
Xu Qinglang heard the suppressed anger in Zhou Ze's voice, and did not continue to complain to Zhou Ze. He immediately began to look for the phone and said the number.
Zhou Ze called, but there was a reminder sound on the other end of the phone: "The phone you dialed is turned off. Please redial later."
Zhou Ze took a deep breath. Although Tongcheng is just a small city with a population of only a few million, it is also very difficult to find a person without the premise that there is no network.
Now Zhou Ze's anger desperately needs a vent, but he has no way to find the specific information of the priest.
When arriving at the store at night, Tang Shi was sitting inside and looking at the magazine. Xu Qinglang was sitting at the bar with bruises on his face.
"Contacted?" Xu Qinglang asked while covering his face with an egg.
Zhou Ze shook his head.
"hiss"
Xu Qinglang felt that the pain on his face was even worse, and he was beaten in white together with him?
Zhou Ze walked to Tang Poems and asked, "Is there any way to quickly find someone on this land boundary?"
Tang Shi put down the magazine in his hand and asked: "You scratch your nails on the ground to see if you can call out a landlord."
"I was serious."
"I can't help it. Have you lost anything?" Tang Shi asked.
Zhou Ze didn't answer. His ashes were lost, which is not a glorious thing, even saying that his underwear was stolen.
It seemed that there was no other way. The lady's phone could not be reached, and Zhou Ze believed that even if it was connected, it would be very slim to find the priest's address and news through the lady.
The other party seems to have specifically investigated himself. He can let video surveillance not do his hands and feet. The reason is probably that he is very confident in his hiding place and thinks that he will not find him even if he finds this.
Suddenly, Zhou Ze thought of something, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number without saving his name:
"Hey, who are you?"
A cute luoli came from the phone.
"Call your sister to speak." Zhou Ze said.
"Who are you, I don't have a sister to catch the head, I just slept."
Luoli suddenly became the tone of Yujie.
"Help me find someone, a priest from Japan who has been active in Tongcheng recently."
"it is good."
Then I only heard a call from the phone:
biu,
The phone was hung up.
Zhou Ze is somewhat untrue,
He didn't expect his newly received younger brother,
Oh no,
Is a little girl,
The efficiency is so fast, after I have ordered something, I just go straight to "Oh" and go to work.
"Hey, ask you a question." Tang Shi suddenly said.
Zhou Ze looked at Tang poetry.
"Did your conscience hurt recently?" Tang Shi pointed to the position of the heart.
Zhou Ze didn't understand anything, and shook his head.
"Oh" Tang Shi laughed, "It seems that you are getting used to it slowly."
"What are you used to?"
"It's customary to live a life without conscience."
Tang Shi stood up as if preparing to go upstairs, and at the same time reminded: "Tomorrow evening, have tea together, don’t forget."
"I'm not in this mood."
Tang Shi was undecided and went upstairs.
In the one-bedroom rental room, a priest was sitting on the sofa with some pictures and materials on the coffee table in front of him. He was sitting there meditating and talking to himself.
At this time, the door was opened.
The trainee walked in. He saw the priest sitting on his sofa and was shocked directly, scolding:
"Who are you and why are you at my house!"
At the same time, the trainee reached out and took out his mobile phone in preparation for calling the police. He felt that he was a thief at home.
The priest appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye, grabbing his wrist with one hand and buckling his neck with the other.
The phone fell to the ground,
The neck was raised by the priest,
The intern felt a strong suffocation.
The priest remained motionless, and continued to maintain this posture until the trainee's eyes began to slowly diverge, and his face also appeared a little vicious.
"Obviously I fed you the food extracted from his ashes. Why can you only become this kind of corpse eater, I want this kind of thing to have a fart."
The priest kicked the intern's buttocks, the intern fell to the ground, and then immediately got up, with a haraz dripping down the corner of his mouth.
"Haw."
A raw pig's trotter was thrown on the ground by the priest,
The intern doctor rushed over to hold the subject in his hands and ate and ate, and blood stains on the trotters remained in the corners of his mouth, but his eyes flashed with dissatisfaction. Obviously, pork trotters did not satisfy him.
The priest shook his head and reluctantly sat back on the sofa.
"It seems that the reason why he can become a zombie should not be the reason of his body, it should be his soul, because the body has entrusted his soul, so some changes have occurred, and after the ordinary people take it, there has been a little Changes, but such changes are insignificant.
Not to mention zombies, even zombies can't do it, just a cute hobby to eat corpses. "
The priest rubbed his hands~EbookFREE.me~ So, isn't it the physical reason, or the soul reason?
Isn't the body of his last life original?
His body resurrection seems to be arranged by a female ghost,
But in fact, there is something hidden deeper? "
The priest took the coffee and took a sip,
On the coffee table in front of me,
There are pictures of Zhou Ze’s last life, pictures of Xu Le, and pictures of Sister-in-law,
There are even photos of the old man who stabbed Zhou Ze in the hospital that day.
The priest pulled out the scalpel, shredded the photos of the old man and the younger sister directly, and then took a sigh of relief.
"We have to investigate again." 8)