"Wake up, wake up soon ..."

A rush of slaps awakened Xia Buer, who sat up and squinted hard to squeeze his eyes to barely see things. There was always a fog in front of his eyes.

Who knew that he was actually in a ward. The ward looked quite old. Even the beds were old-fashioned steel frame beds, and the dark windows were pouring rain, but there was a young woman with a shawl squatting beside him. Holding the old flashlight trembling.

"Dead! Just two more died, Brother Gang told us all to go out ..."

The young woman picked up a pair of black-framed glasses and put it on Xia Buer, who was full of aggression. Who knew that Xia Buer suddenly saw something, only to find that she had become myopia.

"What are you doing, go away ..."

The young woman anxiously dragged him up from the bed, but Xia Fuji found it wrong after getting out of bed. The young woman was at most one meter and sixty-five, and she was almost as tall as her. He hurried away the young woman and rushed to a piece In front of the mirror, the whole person was stunned.

In the mirror is a thin spectacled man with a flat head and no beard. At the age of twenty, I am afraid that he is less than one meter seven. The most important thing is that this product has a small face, and it looks like a girl. At first glance, it was a coward who was afraid to be bullied when he was bullied.

"Zhang ... Zhang Ziyu ..."

Xia Fuerna nana touched her cheek, and some simple information was already in her head. The original owner of the body was Zhang Ziyu, 28 years old. An ordinary civil servant at Tianan Cultural Museum, 26 years old. His wife is a kindergarten teacher named Jiang Xiuna.

"What the **** ... what happened ..."

Xia Buer turned to look at his cheap wife, a woman who is very handsome, although her chest is flat and nothing to look at, but her looks and temperament are considered to be top-notch, and she looks very well-cultivated. Can be considered a little goddess.

"Yeah ~ you eat or sleep all day long, you don't know when you die, it's useless ..."

Jiang Xiuna punched him angrily and said, "Two people have just died. Gang Gang said he was murdered. Let's go out and provide proof of absence. This is already the seventh person who died this week. Murderer. Hidden among us! "

Jiang Xiuna said that he pulled him out of the ward. Who knows that the corridor is also an old-fashioned antique. Everything looks like a product of the 1990s, but it looks very new, but these things are normal except for the film and television base. You can't see the place at all.

Xia Fuer hurriedly asked, "What year and what month is it?"

"Are you stupid, now it is July 18, 1996 ..."

Jiang Xiuna stared at him angrily. Xia Buer immediately scolded the maiden in her heart. The Sacrifice Tower actually brought him to come 30 years ago, but she didn't even tell him any useful information, but through Jiang Xiuna, If anything, what happened here is absolutely extraordinary.

"Sister Na! Come on, Brother Gang is angry below ..."

A young girl hurriedly ran up, Jiang Xuna quickly speeded up, but Xia Fujie found that the windows of the corridor were blocked by wooden boards. The same was true of the wards they passed by, but these people were obviously Not a patient or family member.

Jiang Xiuna dragged him from the third floor and ran down. Many people have gathered in the inpatient hall. It is estimated that the number is 178 or 80, but most of them are surrounded on both sides, and there are several burly men in the middle. Man is either holding a pistol or holding a shotgun.

"There won't be living corpses here ..."

Xia Buer looked at the door in confusion. The door had been blocked by a lot of heavy objects. Obviously to prevent outside things from rushing in, and people were either holding candles or flashlights, and even people holding lanterns, apparently already living here. For a while.

"Zhang Ziyu! What the **** are you doing, hasn't it killed someone ..."

A black man raised his shotgun and roared loudly, but Xia Fujie only saw it after the crowd separated. There were still two **** corpses lying on the ground, a man and a woman were young, but the corpse was not only scratched, but also Covered with crisscross stab wounds, it was apparently killed by torture.

Jiang Xiuna hurriedly stopped and waved her hand: "Brother Gang! Don't get me wrong, our family Yu has always been very sleepy. He didn't wake him up just after thunder, let alone him ... how dare he kill someone!"

"Huh ~ I think you should change your name to Zhang Chaocai, Baiyun is such a beautiful daughter-in-law ..."

Brother Gang snorted with a scornful look, and there was a sound of ridicule in the crowd, while Jiang Xiuna dropped her head flushed and shrugged off Xia Fuji's hand, standing directly behind the crowd alone.

Xia Fuer didn't say anything. After leaning against a pillar very low-key, Zhang Ziyu's sense of existence was obviously not strong. No one looked at him more, but there was some more information in his mind. Zhang Ziyu People you know have names and identities.

"The terrible otaku ..."

Xia Buer was very depressed. Zhang Ziyu actually only knew about a dozen people, and several of them were his colleagues. The rest were not even full of names and occupations. They were not named Pharaoh or Xiao Li, but among them He remembered two of them in detail.

First and foremost is this steel brother who has the right to speak, named Zhao Qinggang, a joint defense team leader of the county police station, and a deputy plant manager named Chang Heng, a city chemical plant. He is very capable in his forties, With a group of people standing not far away, there were two or three pistols in his waist.

'Oh shit! You want us to play a dark battle, right? ’

Xia Buer already understood at this time. This last pass was not only a pit, but also a big pit. Tell them nothing. Just let them guess and go to Mongolia. If they are not good, they may kill the innocent by mistake. And even yourself.

He didn't know whether Chu Qin and others were here, but even if they were definitely strangers, they could not easily reveal their identities, otherwise the black corpse would be easily attacked if they were here, after all, only To kill them, the black corpse can win.

"The black corpse will not be here ..."

Xia Fuji frowned slightly, although their number was far more than the black corpse, but the Sacrifice Soul Tower apparently adjusted the balance. He is now a little white face without the power of a chicken. It is estimated that they are also suffocating with large flowers, and black There is definitely a helper in this world around the corpse.

Zhao Qinggang suddenly said: "According to my experience, the death of the two deceased people did not exceed two hours, and they were almost killed at the same time. During this period, whoever went to the fifth floor warehouse and who was the murderer, everyone talked about two. Where were you all hours ago, who can testify for you! "

"It's too much trouble to talk about dawn ..."

Chang Heng suddenly came out holding his arms, and said gracefully: "Since the murderer dared to kill one after another, it shows that he has sufficient evidence of absence. The previous few murders are also the same, and we have not found anything. , I think there must be some associates helping him perjury! "

Zhao Qinggang picked up the shotgun and asked in a cold voice, "Director Chang! Don't talk about it on paper, let's talk about what you have to say and let us listen!"

"Unfortunately, you are still the leader of the defense ..."

Chang Heng adjusted the big brother on his waist and sneered: "What is the most important target for finding a suspect and the motive for killing. Unless the killer is an outrageous lunatic, he will never kill anyone indiscriminately. The seven dead There must have been a conflict with him! "

"You're talking nonsense, don't you look into it ..."

Zhao Qinggang said disdainfully, "These seven people don't know each other. They haven't said a few words for more than half a month since they came here. Laotian is still a well-known old man. Who can he conflict with? I think the murderer is a lunatic. He I feel like I can't live, and I don't want to let us live! "

"Maybe ..."

Chang Heng looked up and said, "Lao Tian has a very bad problem, and he likes to talk about people behind him. There are not a few people who offend him, and the dead Pharaoh is still his chess friend. The two inevitably sing and agree, let the murderer hear. But keep it in your heart! "

Zhao Qinggang Fox doubted: "Laotian's mouth is so broken, I really don't know, who does he usually like to talk about?"

Immediately someone said, "He dare not talk about it except for a few leaders. Everyone dares to say that he is a superficial fake person. Many people say that he deserves his death, and whoever makes him all right will arrange people!"

"Xiao Zhou deserves it. Someone saw that he broke his shoes and was killed the next day ..."

Everyone talked eloquently, Xia Buer observed everyone in silence, but unfortunately he didn't find anything unusual. After all, the people who can enter here are not easy, including Xia Wangchuan, who are all clever ghosts, definitely not Let people see who they are.

"Bell Bell Bell ..."

suddenly! A crisp sound of bells came from the door. It turned out that a string of copper bells was hanging on the side of the door, but everyone suddenly changed his face. Zhao Qinggang even shouted: "No! There is a night ghost coming in, everyone hurry. Don't light up!

‘Night ghost? ’

Xia Fuer looked out of the window suspiciously, but unfortunately all the windows were blocked by wooden boards, and there was nothing to see in the wide gap of his fingers, but many people turned off the lights in panic, and those with flashlights also covered them with their hands, almost He was walking upstairs, feeling the darkness.

"Come on!"

Jiang Xiuna quickly rushed over and pulled Xia Fuer, Xia Fuer instinctively looked back, all the people with guns were behind the door, and a group of guys picked up the guns and sticks, all staring at them like enemies. The door.

However, the imaginary impact did not sound. Xia Buer went back to the ward on the third floor, and Jiang Xiuna ran to the toilet and took a large bucket of water. Sweat is very sensitive, don't let them smell! "

"Let's be trapped for more than half a month, you say there are no living people outside ..."

Xia Fuer took off his shirt without rushing, and Jiang Xiuna replied: "It's been eighteen days! It is estimated that everyone outside is almost dead, and other cities must have suffered, otherwise why no one will come now Save us, let ’s go on like this! ”

"Yes……"

Xia Fuji nodded absently, went to the window and opened the curtains, and looked out through the gap of the wooden board. He suddenly noticed through the hazy moonlight that several white flowers were shuttleping on the street outside the hospital. , Fast, but not like a living body, disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"This is a county seat ..."

Xia Buer muttered in his heart ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The simple street is not like an urban area at all, but he just wanted to go back and set another word, and suddenly found that Jiang Xiuna had been stripped, and twisted the towel and said, "Do n’t you Saw it, come over and wipe it for me, you can wipe it after I finish! "

"Oh!"

Xia Buer walked a little embarrassingly. Although he was an old wife and wife, he was a serious stranger, and suddenly he could n’t accept it when he came out suddenly.

"What happened to you? Haven't seen me take a shower ..."

Jiang Xiuna looked at Xia Fuji in doubt, and suddenly pulled him seriously and said, "Ziyu! I know you have grudges in your heart, and I'm too strong, but you have to be a man, as long as you can be brave, I I get you to do it twice a week to stop you sleeping on the floor, okay? "

"..."

Xia Fuer opened his mouth and was speechless. It turned out that Zhang Ziyu was so sloppy that his daughter-in-law didn't let it go. He actually slept on the ground. It is estimated that the Sacrifice Soul Tower looked at his fighting power and gave it directly. He made a waste, and it was not an overnight effort to exercise such a wasteful body. @B