Liang Meng flustered out his mobile phone and scribbled on the screen. If the situation were not extremely critical now, on ordinary days, someone would make fun of Liang Meng. Liang Meng is scribbling.

It's not easy to find Su Hao's contact information in the address book. Liang menggang wants to dial the phone.

But just then, a few drops of sticky liquid suddenly fell from the ceiling, ticking on Liang Meng's plump cheeks and shoulders.

what the fuck!

Why is the ceiling still leaking.

Liang Meng could not help shouting and scolding in his heart. The building had just been built for a few years and had been in disrepair for a long time.

Thinking of the building of the Public Security Bureau, another looming idea flashed through Liang Meng's chaotic mind.

I don't know who rumored it inside the police station. It is said that when the building was built, a feng shui master divined a divination and said that the location of the building was a place of yin and evil, which was very unfavorable to the people inside the police station.

Originally, Liang Meng always comforted himself by getting rid of feudal superstition, incessantly disturbing the gods and bewitching the people.

But a series of strange things happened recently, which made Liang Meng somewhat suspicious.

Even he felt that the biggest responsibility for the death of the forensic medicine in front of him should be the bad feng shui of the building.

"Tick, tick, tick..."

The liquid from the ceiling was ticking on Liang Meng's cheeks. Liang Meng's cheeks were already sweating with fear. In addition, he wanted to contact Su Hao immediately and wiped the liquid on his cheek impatiently.

"Lying trough, what is this? It's sticky and hot." Liang Meng grumbled.

By the way, move your hand to your line of sight and take a closer look. I saw that there was scarlet blood on my fingers. On the seams of my fingers, the blood cells that had not died were still glowing with a dark red color under the light of incandescent lamps.

Blood!

This is not water!

Liang mengshun looked up and saw that a big hole had been installed in the ceiling above his head, and a burly figure was faintly revealed in the deep darkness.

In an instant, Liang Meng's hair stood up, and even his breathing stopped at the moment.

Tony!

A familiar figure loomed in Liang Meng's mind.

Seeing Liang Meng staring at the ceiling, Qin Huan wondered. What's the matter with Liang Meng? His face turned pale in an instant.

Did you see a ghost!

"You are stupid! Call Su Hao quickly. What are you waiting for?" Qin Huan shouted.

Liang Meng lowered his neck mechanically, looked at Qin Huan, and said with a stiff face, "there are... People above!"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a dark shadow in the ceiling. With a "whoosh", I ran down directly from the ceiling.

Seeing that the behemoth was about to press on Liang Meng, he kicked the black shadow on his chest.

"Bang!"

After the sound of rubble collapse, the dark shadow directly smashed the 10 cm thick cement wall.

"Wow!" the smashed bricks fell on the ground along the cracked wall.

Liang Meng and Qin Huan immediately reacted, and a flash of light flashed in their eyes.

It's su Hao, it must be su Hao!

When Liang Meng was still in place, Su Hao gently patted Liang Meng's shoulder and joked cynically: "Why are you still here? You're waiting for someone to kill you."

Frightened by the dark shadow passing through the ceiling, Liang Meng almost didn't pee his pants. Liang Meng was sad, his thighs and stomach couldn't stop swinging and trembling.

"Brother Su, you're here at last. If you don't come again, I'm afraid you won't see me." Liang Meng seemed to slow down and said anxiously, "how did you know we were here?"

This sentence has no nutritional value at all.

The whole building could hear the scream when the forensic was killed just now. In particular, Su Hao is also on guard against the sneak attack of walking corpses, so he doesn't sleep well even when he sleeps.

Sure enough, the walking corpse really came tonight.

Qin Huan held the pistol tightly and hurried to Su Hao. "What should we do now? Should we call some people to help?"

Qin Huan completely dispelled his dissatisfaction with Su Hao because of the tragic death of the medical examiner. After all, now is a matter of human life. If he is competing with Su Hao, it may eventually lead to the offender's escape.

Su Hao's face was cold, and the pale light of the incandescent lamp shone on Su Hao's angular face, making Su Hao's momentum become awe inspiring and deep.

Shaking his head, Su Hao stared at the big hole installed on the wall and said calmly, "don't call people. The three of us can deal with the walking corpse."

In fact, Su Hao is not too confident. He is the kind of character who is unwilling to do more. Once possible, Su Hao doesn't want to meddle in this kind of business. He wants others to deal with the walking corpse in front of him.

But the problem is that if we don't find a way to control the walking corpse, the walking corpse won't stop at all.

A large number of people are of little use, and may cause more casualties.

Just as Su Hao's voice had just fallen, through the hole in the wall, he could vaguely see a stumbled dark figure and got up again.

Qin Huan quickly picked up the pistol and fired several shots at the shadow. The bullet shell splashed out of the pistol and fell on the ceramic tile under the attraction of gravity.

Suddenly!

The muzzle of the gun curled up with a strong smell of gunpowder.

Although Qin Huan has no prejudice against Su Hao now, he still doesn't believe Su Hao's theory of walking corpses.

In Qin Huan's opinion, even if the other party was forced by the cow, his shuttle would be enough to kill the other party.

"Poop!"

The dull sound of falling down suddenly sounded after Qin Huan shot. The burly black figure was shot in response. After shaking in place for a moment, he finally fell to the ground.

See!

Qin Huan boasted proudly, "well, even if it's more powerful, it can be harder than bullets. Now let's check how miserable that man's death is."

Seeing the shadow fall, Liang Meng was also a little confused. Is this shadow a human or a walking corpse.

I remember Su Hao once said that walking corpses can't be killed. Why did Qin Huan fall after several shots.

Qin Yuxing rushed to walk towards the corpse, but Su Hao stopped him with his arm.

"Don't move, the walking corpse is not dead yet." Su Hao reminded, "if you get close now, he will tear it in half."

Oh, I'll go!

People have fallen. It's hard to pretend to be dead.

Qin Huan stubbornly pushed Su Hao's arm away and resolutely walked towards the dark figure who fell to the ground.

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