prisoner in the door

Just throw the cigarette out of the car after lighting it, and the old policeman will ensure that it can be burned thoroughly.

Wine is a bit of a hassle.

Mo Zhenzhen had never sacrificed this thing before, and it was only under the instructions of the old policeman that Mo Zhenzhen figured it out.

She first put three sticks of incense on the old policeman, and then put the three sticks of incense on the cap of the wine bottle (because there was no incense burner, so she inserted it casually).

After the incense burnt, Mo Zhenzhen opened the lid of the wine and just poured the wine on the ground.

In a blink of an eye, the old policeman had a cigarette and a bottle of wine under his armpit.

He took the cigarette up to his nose and sniffed it, and then showed a look of enjoyment.

After paying the tribute, Mo Zhenzhen asked her second question.

"Where is Zhang Qingyue's body?"

The old policeman paused in enjoyment, and squinted at Mo Zhenzhen, with a serious look on his face.

But he blinked, and in the end he didn't say anything, let Mo Zhenzhen tell her everything he wanted to know.

"Zhang Qingyue's body was taken away by himself, and it was placed directly above the problematic room in Building 25."

Zhang Qingyue has been very careful after taking her body away, and she has thought carefully about where she hid it.

But as a policeman, with just a little attention, he found out the location.

"Little girl, this Qingyue is very evil."

After the old policeman reminded him, he didn't say any more. It wasn't that he didn't want to say it, but that a policeman came back.

The old policeman had a tacit understanding with Mo Zhenzhen, knowing that Mo Zhenzhen was on guard against them, so when other policemen appeared, he naturally stopped talking.

The policeman saw that the old policeman was covered with cigarettes and alcohol, his originally heavy expression was instantly broken, and he strode over to grab him.

Mo Zhenzhen didn't pay much attention to their interaction, because it was time for them to leave.

They set off at a good time, neither early nor late.

The police car Mo Zhenzhen was sitting in was driving at the front. When Mo Zhenzhen rolled up the window, a black object was thrown in along the unclosed window glass.

When Mo Zhenzhen looked over again, what she saw was the figure of the old policeman with cigarettes and alcohol in his arms, smiling and avoiding the side while reaching out his hand.

Looking at the thing in his hand again, it was a somewhat old police officer's ID card.

Looking through it, it was the old policeman's police certificate, and this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that this police certificate is also a very powerful prop.

An Qiaozun saw Mo Zhenzhen's reaction in the rearview mirror, and she talked to Mo Zhenzhen while driving.

"Take the things that the ghosts give you, they are usually good things."

Mo Zhenzhen responded without much reaction, watching An Qiaoxun drive the car into the white mist.

After the car drove into the white fog, Mo Zhenzhen rolled down the window a little more, and the white fog poured into the police car. The moment Mo Zhenzhen took out the white windmill, the white windmill began to spin crazily.

Mo Zhenzhen stretched the windmill out of the window and rolled up the window, leaving only a gap between the windmill and the windmill.

Mo Zhenzhen had already prepared for the gap left. She tore off the tape and pasted the gap. This method can also prevent the white mist from entering, and the white windmill is very easy to use. An Qiaoxun looked at everything at first. No, I can only drive by feeling.

Later, when the white windmill appeared, her visibility increased.

Although the visibility was still very blurry, at most it was only a little thicker than the surrounding two or three meters of thick fog, which was enough for An Qiaoxi.

An Qiaozun's speed increased by two points, and the cars behind quickly caught up with the traction force. The convoy began to speed up, and all the panic was covered in the vast expanse of whiteness.

The unknown is the most terrifying, especially in this kind of white mist where you can't see your fingers.

Fortunately, Mo Zhenzhen's yin wood powder was very effective. After lighting it, all the ghosts in the white mist went to enjoy the incense. Therefore, although the process was a bit depressing and scary, there was actually no problem.

This white mist seems to cover the sky and block the sun and isolate the two worlds, like a gap that cannot be crossed.

In fact, this white mist only exists at a distance of 1000 meters.

Yes, it's only 1000 meters, so even if their convoy drives slowly, they will drive to the land of white fog in 10 minutes
The police car drove at the front, so An Qiaoxun and Mo Zhenzhen were also the first to see the situation outside.

Just like what Mo Zhenzhen imagined, the whole city Y was surrounded, with a barbed wire fence not far away as a cordon, and the People's Liberation Army armed with live ammunition stationed there. The experienced soldiers also had a moment of commotion.

It's not the time to stop yet, An Qiao licked her back molars, and slowly accelerated to pull the car behind her.

So when all the police cars appeared and the cars behind them also appeared, the soldiers behind the cordon not far away suddenly took action.

They didn't point their guns at them immediately, but quickly removed the barbed wire blocking the road, making room for the line of cars to move forward.

Mo Zhenzhen could hear them shouting messages, they were notifying their superiors, and at the same time some soldiers were approaching with guns.

An Qiaoxun rolled down the car window and stuck her head out, shouting to that side while driving.

"We are alive, don't shoot! We came from City Y!"

At this time, Mo Zhenzhen tore off the sticky tape and took down the windmill.

In the time it takes to speak, those soldiers have already touched the front of their car, and while looking at them carefully, they still don't forget to comfort them.

"Don't be afraid, you are safe."

The moment he heard this, even An Qiaoxun fell silent.

The convoy came out quickly, and all the windows on the bus that had been closed very tightly were rolled down. Those people who were crowded like fish cans all poked their heads out and cheered, and everyone burst into tears.

The process of crossing the white mist is too depressing, and the changes in City Y are too unprepared for these ordinary people. They don't know anything, and the people around them become weird. The whole world they live in has undergone earth-shaking changes. .

Now, seeing the People's Liberation Army and the blue sky and white clouds beyond the white mist, they finally couldn't help crying anymore.

Mo Zhenzhen and other players have only been in this world for a few days, but these ordinary people have actually lived in the strange city Y for more than a month!
Among them, depression and panic are not enough to communicate with outsiders.

This side became more and more chaotic because more and more cars came out of the white mist, but no matter how chaotic, these soldiers gave the most basic trust and comforted them immediately.

Although their hesitation and suspicion can be clearly seen, it seems that they are guessing whether they are really alive.

But they will catch each other when someone jumps down from the window of the bus excitedly, and when someone is crying uncontrollably, when they want to hug them, they will also silently move away from the snatch, nervously supporting the crying one who is about to faint the masses.

Mo Zhenzhen looked away after only a couple of glances, and she also had guesses in her heart.

These people outside should have tried various methods to break through the white fog.

But I have to say that no matter how uncertain they were, when they saw the agitated and emotionally broken crowd, they still chose to appease and accept them, instead of using guns to stop them from moving forward, and coldly let them wait for inspection .

When the last row of cars came out of the dense fog, these soldiers stepped forward one after another and began to organize the people in the cars to get off in an orderly manner, avoiding stampede and shoving accidents as much as possible.

During the evacuation, more and more soldiers ran over on foot to join the evacuation, and they also brought supplies-some candy and warm sugar water.

During the chaotic and orderly rescue, some soldiers finally came to their car and began to understand the situation with them.

An Qiaozun and Mo Zhenzhen are in very good condition, they didn't cry and have a breakdown, and they were the first car, and they were in a police car, so the person who came to inquire did not comfort them, but stated directly what they want to know.

An Qiaoxun negotiated with that person, Mo Zhenzhen added, as for why they were able to come out of the white mist, Mo Zhenzhen also attributed it to intuition and Yinmu fans.

When the other party listened to the explanation and seriously asked Mo Zhenzhen if she still had Yinmu powder, and if she could take someone through the white fog again, Mo Zhenzhen directly gave an affirmative answer.

"Yes, I can follow the organizational arrangements."

Mo Zhenzhen said this very seriously, and immediately won the goodwill of the person who asked the question, and then he took the walkie-talkie and reported to the higher-ups.

Then after a while, a car came from a distance, and after the cars stopped nearby, some Taoist monks in Taoist robes and cassocks got off.

The expressions of these Taoist monks are not good, almost every complexion is a little pale, and there is a feeling of over consumption.

As soon as they came over, they were urged to check the bodies of those ordinary people, that is, to verify whether they were alive.

The results of the inspection are gratifying. These people are all living people, and there are no ghosts in their bodies.

To put it simply, although their mental state is not very good, fortunately their bodies are healthy.

After confirming that everyone was fine, these ordinary people were transferred.

Amidst bursts of loud cries, the Taoist priests and monks finally found Mo Zhenzhen and An Qiaoxun.

At the same time, Zhao Hai, Li Xuan and Hou Wenchang followed the Taoist monk.

Yes, these three people were also sent to the car by the police, but these three people were squeezed into the innermost part of the car, so even if they found the traces of Mo Zhenzhen and An Qiaoxun, they couldn't get out, and they didn't follow until this time Those ordinary people squeezed out together, and each face was full of the time of the sage who survived the catastrophe.

They don't want to try this kind of crowded situation again, it's more fatal than ghosts hitting their faces!