Entering Uncle Ying's Zombie World

Chapter 192 Supernatural Detective 1 [Rotating Head]

"Uncle Chen, I heard that this is also called Antique Warehouse, right?" Two young policemen said jokingly.

Uncle Chen shook his head: "You guys, when you come here, you'd better abide by the rules here."

The two asked curiously, "What's the rule?"

"Just don't ask nonsense, don't look at nonsense, and don't talk nonsense." Uncle Chen looked at them seriously.

The two nodded indifferently, and handed the document to Uncle Chen.

Uncle Chen took the document, walked up to Ye Shenghui, and handed it to him.

Ye Shenghui took the document with a blank expression, signed it without looking at it.

After taking back Wen Zhong, Uncle Chen led two policemen into the expired evidence warehouse. Once inside, the two of them couldn't help but shudder: "Uncle Chen, why is it so cold here, and your air conditioner is turned on too much?" Be fierce."

Uncle Chen glanced at them, shook his head and said, "It's better not to ask about this matter."

The two didn't take it seriously: "There is nothing to say about this."

Seeing this, Uncle Chen said, "Okay, then don't blame me for being scary."

"What?" The two were a little confused.

"Let me tell you the truth, here." Uncle Chen pointed to the next four weeks: "The entire expired evidence warehouse, including our office, has never actually turned on the air conditioner."

The two were stunned for a while: "Uncle Chen, you mean that there are..."

Before the words could be spoken, the two suddenly saw a small vat, which was a small transparent vat, and there was actually a human head in the small vat, which looked too pale.

Such a scene, together with what they had just thought, scared them half to death all of a sudden, their whole bodies trembled, they were so frightened that they couldn't say anything, they almost fell to the ground lightly.

Not to mention them, anyone who changed would probably be terrified, and the psychological shadow of being frightened is considered small.

Uncle Chen quickly stood in front of them, blocking their sight: "I've said it all, don't look at it, don't ask it."

The two of them slowed down for a while, and they improved a lot, but their faces were still very ugly, and they boldly asked, "Why is there such a thing here?"

Seeing that they were getting better, Uncle Chen smiled and said, "It's an unclaimed head with no clue at all. It's been soaking in this small vat for almost 25 years."

When the two heard this, they handed the expired evidence to Uncle Chen, supported him, and fled away.

Uncle Chen shook his head as usual, walked to the side, put away the evidence, recorded it, and left.

The antique warehouse is very large, but there are only four people who manage the entire antique warehouse, three men and one woman, Ye Shenghui is the leader, and the other three are Uncle Chen, Guan Shuxun and Baoer.

This department, for most people who are policemen, may not have heard of it. In short, it is an inaccessible department.

There are also many rumors about this place, and ghosts and the like are commonplace.

Among the four, Ye Shenghui was transferred here because he killed a female student by mistake.

Guan Shuxun is because he was an undercover agent. After returning to the police force, he had to work in a civilian job for a while to avoid the limelight.

The reason why Bao'er stayed in the antique warehouse was because it was very leisurely here. Although it was extremely gloomy, she could have a lot of time to study here.

Because Chen Shugang is not young, he has long since lost his energy, so he is happy and relaxed.

After get off work, the four of them were basically strangers, and they left alone without even saying hello.

Ye Shenghui walked on the street bored in every possible way, smoking Hua Zi, swallowing, but with a painful expression.

For Ye Shenghui, killing a girl by mistake is a nightmare that he will never let go of, and it is also his inner demon. Since that day, he has basically never had a good night's sleep, either because of insomnia, or because he woke up from a nightmare.

After drinking a few bottles of beer, Ye Shenghui lay in the car for a while, and just fell asleep when his mobile phone rang and turned on.

Ye Shenghui was terrified by this. He picked up the phone and desperately pressed the off button, but no matter how he pressed it, the phone didn't turn off, it was on, and it was still ringing.

On the small screen of the mobile phone, four words were displayed: "Kill for life."

Ye Shenghui threw away the mobile phone in his hand in great pain, took out the sleeping pills, poured several pills, stuffed them into his mouth, swallowed them with beer, and fell asleep in a daze.

The next day, Ye Shenghui came to the court with a tired face, and finally the court acquitted him of manslaughtering a girl.

Although he escaped the legal responsibility, Ye Shenghui couldn't be happy anyway. He was wandering aimlessly on the street when suddenly a middle-aged woman holding a beer bottle hit him with a slap on his back. the back of the head.

Ye Shenghui was a little dazed, covering the back of his head, slowly squatting on the ground, and after glancing at the middle-aged woman, he couldn't help lowering his head.

"Smelly policeman, shoot me to death if you have the ability, otherwise, one day, I will let you pay for my daughter's life." After the woman cursed, seeing that Ye Shenghui didn't respond, she turned and left.

Ye Shenghui leaned his back against the wall and waded for a long time before he recovered from his strength. After smoking a few Huazi, he stood up and left as if nothing had happened.

After returning home, Ye Shenghui glanced at the TV. What was shown on the TV was a very sensational event. A man named Chen Shi committed the massacre of killing seven people in a row 20 years ago.

After the case, it was found that Chen Hou had schizophrenia, so he was sentenced to 20 years of detention in a mental hospital. Several professional psychologists, through multiple diagnoses, determined that Chen Shi had been cured, so he will be discharged from the hospital and return to society.

After Ye Shenghui watched the meeting, he lay on the sofa, and when he was about to fall asleep in a daze, he woke up suddenly again. He leaned back on the sofa, covered his face with his hands, and his forehead was covered with bean-big cold sweat.

"Please invite the next patient in." Dr. Li Jiawen said to her assistant. Dr. Li Jiawen, young and beautiful, is also a very professional psychiatrist. Chen Shi's psychiatrist for the massacre was Dr. Li. She judged that Chen Shi His mental illness has recovered and he can return to society.

The door opened, and Ye Shenghui came in wearing a mask. Although he covered his face, his fatigue was still obvious. After entering, he sat down.

"Ye Shenghui, Officer Ye, why are you wearing a mask?" Dr. Li seemed to see through him at a glance.

Ye Shenghui had no choice but to take off the mask, with a tired look on his face, he explained: "I didn't sleep well last night, and I had bad breath. I'm afraid it will make you uncomfortable, Dr. Li."

Dr. Li frowned, with displeasure on his face: "You don't have bad breath, but alcohol."

"Looking at your appearance, it's not just drinking to relieve your worries."

Ye Shenghui nodded: "I have insomnia, and sleeping pills won't work, so I drank alcohol again."

When Dr. Li was about to speak, Ye Shenghui suddenly took out his mobile phone, looked at it, and then put it back: "I'm sorry, I should turn it off."

Hearing this, Dr. Li couldn't help but frowned again, and looked at Ye Shenghui a little puzzled.

At this time, Ye Shenghui took out his mobile phone again, looked at it, and put it back again.

Dr. Li couldn't help but shook his head, and said very seriously: "Officer Ye, you can go back."

Ye Shenghui was stunned for a moment, and then asked unwillingly: "Why?"

"Because your mental state is very wrong. Obviously your phone didn't ring, and you didn't send any text messages." Doctor Ye made a gesture of invitation and stood up.

With a gloomy expression on Ye Shenghui's face, he said with a wry smile: "It's not that there is nothing, but that no one else can see or hear it except me."

Dr. Li couldn't help but sighed: "So, you should also know that you are really not suitable to go to the front line with a gun now."

Ye Shenghui couldn't help thinking of something, and forced to ask: "A murderer Chen Shi who killed seven people, you are willing to let him out of the hospital, why did you do this to me?"

"Because the police are equipped with guns." Dr. Li looked at Ye Shenghui: "I will not let a person with a mental state go back to the front line with a gun. Responsible."

Ye Shenghui smiled wryly, looked at Dr. Li's beautiful face and said, "Where's Chen Shi?"

"Aren't you afraid that he will go crazy with a knife again?"

"I was just a manslaughter, but he killed seven people in a row, including the elderly and children, a murderer."

Ye Shenghui looked at her: "Think about it carefully before making a decision, Dr. Li."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Shenghui walked away in a daze. He knew that he basically had no hope of being transferred from the civil service.

Seeing Ye Shenghui leave, Dr. Li also lost his mind. The assistant came in and said, "Dr. Li, I've finished my appointments for today, and you can call it a day and get off work."

Dr. Li just recovered, but she couldn't help but think about Ye Shenghui's words in her heart. Although, she was sure and sure, with her profession, there would be no mistakes.

After changing his robe, Dr. Li carried his bag and left the office. When he came to the street not far away, he happened to see Ye Shenghui, and he dropped his phone on the ground, looking extremely irritable.

The two looked at each other, said nothing, and went their separate ways.

Ye Shenghui returned to the antique warehouse very depressed, and after smoking a lot of flowers on the roof with Uncle Chen, his mood slowly recovered.

Uncle Chen comforted: "Actually, it's not bad to stay in the antique warehouse. The work is free, no one is watching, and you can go to and from get off work on time every day. There is such a good place in the police force."

"The only downside is that it's a bit gloomy, and it's extremely shady without the air conditioner on."

Ye Shenghui shook his head: "But I really don't want to waste my life in the antique warehouse. I worked so hard in the police academy in order to apply what I learned, punish evil and promote good."

Uncle Chen patted him on the shoulder: "That's right, you are still so young."

"However, this kind of thing really can't be rushed. You are actually not a disease, but a knot in your heart and a demon in your heart."

If you can't untie it or let it go, you will always be troubled.

Ye Shenghui sighed: "I understand too, but how can I let it go."

"That's a life. She has good grades and has been admitted to college. She should have a good life."

Uncle Chen thought for a while and said, "Then you can only accumulate virtue to make amends."

Ye Shenghui glanced at Uncle Chen: "What kind of atonement?"

Uncle Chen pointed to the sky: "God will tell you."

"Go to heaven?" Ye Shenghui also raised his head and glanced at the Weilan sky.

"Brother Ye, many things are actually predestined, and there is not much we can do." Uncle Chen patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go."

The two returned to the antique warehouse and stayed there for a while. Ye Shenghui and Bao'er were inside, looking for evidence with documents. The expired evidence had to be destroyed when it reached its expiration date.

"Bao'er, you will take...the evidence No. 3...to destroy it later." Ye Shenghui said to Bao'er.

Bao'er looked at the time, and quickly said: "Brother Hui, it's almost five o'clock, I have to hurry to get off work."

Ye Shenghui moved his mouth, he didn't know what to say, he would have scolded people a long time ago, if he was a policeman, if he got off work on time every day, why should he be a policeman?

However, after coming here for a few days, Ye Shenghui understood that not everyone is like him. In the eyes of many colleagues, being a policeman is actually no different from other jobs, it is just a job.

"Okay, I'll do it myself." Ye Shenghui couldn't blame Bao'er for this. It's rare for a girl to work here.

If it were someone else, let alone a girl, even a man might not dare, or be willing.

Bao'er nodded to Ye Shenghui: "Then I'll get off work first, Brother Hui."

Ye Shenghui nodded, and didn't say anything more. He took the document and searched for a while, and finally found the evidence to be destroyed.

The evidence was the small vat containing the human head. To be precise, it was the human head in the small vat.

Looking at the back of the head, even though Ye Shenghui was quite courageous, he was somewhat taken aback.

Ye Shenghui had also heard about the case of the head in the vat. It was an unsolved case, not to mention that the murderer had not been found, and there was not even the slightest clue about the murderer.

"I'm sorry bro, the time limit is up, and I have no other choice."

As soon as the words came out, the lights flickered involuntarily, flickering on and off, and the antique warehouse suddenly became extremely gloomy and frightening.

Ye Shenghui patted his heart, heaved a sigh of relief, and laughed at himself: "What's there to be afraid of? Compared with ghost text messages on mobile phones, this is just a piece of cake."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Shenghui's face turned pale, and there was a grunt from the small vat, and the head turned slowly. This scene was simply too scary, too terrifying, so weird that it made people feel dizzy. Ma, creepy.

If it was another person, even if it was Uncle Chen, he would have been scared out of his wits, because this is really too weird and frightening. A head that has been soaked for 25 years turned around by itself.

Leaning his back on the back shelf, Ye Shenghui held his breath, sweating coldly, watching the head in the small vat slowly turn around.

When the human head was facing Ye Shenghui, it finally stopped and did not turn again.

Ye Shenghui covered his heart, almost out of breath, rubbed his eyes, and comforted himself: "I must be too tired, and I have an illusion."

When Ye Shenghui shook his head and looked at the small cylinder again, the turned head was facing his head, his eyes that had been closed all the time suddenly opened, and looked straight at him.

Ye Shenghui was so frightened that his pupils dilated, he leaned against the back shelf, and he didn't fall down. His face suddenly became pale, his expression was extremely frightened, his mouth was wide open, and his eyes almost protruded.

This is a supernatural classic series starring Tao Dayu. For those who haven't watched it, it would be a pity if you don't watch it. However, a friendly reminder, the first episode is really scary, so it's best not to watch it at night.

(End of this chapter)