arch-criminal

Ding Qing'er put the pistol back in the holster. "Why don't you look after him?"

Xiaojiang took off his hat. His hair was soaked with sweat. He took a breath and said with a little guilty: "I got a call from them and asked me to rush there in an emergency. Didn't Chen Xiu have two brushes..."

Ding Qing'er said: "Liu Liang brought us here. You don't know what the purpose is. He is your master. You can't do the work well."

Xiaojiang was also upset. Today, he was careless and let people make trouble in the canteen. Fortunately, Chen Xiu was not taken away by those people. But Ding Qing'er said that, which made him very uncomfortable. Why should he be taught by a person on an equal footing with himself? Xiaojiang said, "do you think you are in the criminal investigation team?"

Ding Qing'er bickered, but she was always dissatisfied with the fact that she was suddenly on the management list of the prison. She snorted and turned to leave. Before she took two steps, Xiaojiang said, "we are all sent here to clean up. Chen Xiu will take turns to guard here later. When you get there, someone will inform you."

Xiaojiang finished, looked at the mess of the canteen, shook his head and left.

No one has been able to cure prison No. 3 for so many years. It is most appropriate to say that it is a place outside the law. However, in recent decades, no one has been able to overthrow it. Will it be overthrown because of some different changes

When Chen Xiu wakes up again, he sneezes because of the smell of potion mixed with the damp and musty smell in the room. The window in the room is not closed, and the curtain is blown up by the wind, hitting the window and the wall.

It's not too much to say that Chen Xiu was woken up. The curtain was blown up and down by the wind.

Moreover, the light has not been turned on in this room. It is only through the weak sky light outside that we can see clearly that there are two beds in this room, and the old clock on the wall is ticking.

I can't believe that this is not a haunted house, but a clinic. This will really make many adventurers feel sorry

Just woke up, Chen Xiu looked out of the window and thought, this day, is it going to be daybreak or dark? Struggling to sit up from the bed, looking at the window outside in a daze.

Whatever that old man did to himself, it was the smelly old man, otherwise he would not be beaten like this... What's the matter with my skill.

Chen Xiu tied bandage, was wrapped into a mummy's hand, hard hit on the bed, age is about to catch up with Chen Xiu's wooden bed, unbearable creak creak two.

How bad is the infirmary? When the door is opened, even the wall with the door frame can fall debris, and rusty screws will rub against each other.

Someone opened the door and came in. Chen Xiu stood up. As a result, after two steps, his thigh began to hurt... And his back also hurt.

"It's my turn to guard you."

When Chen Xiu heard the people coming in, he finally turned around and said, "you?"

Ding Qing'er put down a lunch box on the cabinet in front of the hospital bed, and then said, "we are here to rectify. The person who beat you has been locked up. We have to send you to the infirmary. This is your meal."

When the lunch box was placed at the head of the bed, the aroma would come out of the stainless steel lunch box and get into Chen Xiu's nose. Then the hunger system in his body gave out a bowel sound, indicating that Chen Xiu was about to eat now.

"Thank you... Thank you." Pick up the lunch box, Chen Xiu went into the tiger gnawing prey state, Dingqing son to this kind of eat meet strange, but still couldn't help but smile, said: "eat slowly, no one and you rob."“ Why is today's one different from that of the canteen? " When Chen Xiu finished, he lowered his head and took a bite of the rice. His cheeks bulged and he looked at Ding Qing'er.

Ding Qing'er looked at the ordinary two meat and one vegetable, and said, "because this is not from the canteen, don't you know that our prison guards and you eat different food?"

"If you eat it once, it's either salty or no salt." Chen Xiu ate so hard that he burped on his chest and looked for water everywhere.

It's just dark, so you can only see people in the infirmary. Chen Xiu looks for water in the dark, but Ding qinger wants to turn on the light.

Chen Xiu and Ding Qing'er bump into each other at the same time, and Chen Xiu suffers from the injury. He protects himself

His left hand, step back a few steps: "ah! My hand

Ding qinger also knows that she has hit Chen Xiu's wound: "sorry, I can't see clearly. I'll turn on the light."

"Ah, it's ok..." I don't know if it's an illusion. In the dark, he saw a dark shadow appeared in the window and disappeared immediately. Subconsciously, he whispered: "who?" Then I thought that the curtain was blown by the wind, so I went to the window.

Ding Qing'er comes to the door in the dark. She remembers that the light in the infirmary seems to be pulled, but she can't find it. Then she hears Chen Xiu ask "who?"

Who else can we have besides ourselves? Ding qinger doubts for two seconds, and continues to touch the line of the light switch. Her feet take two steps, and her hands grope everywhere, until she touches something fluffy, just like human hair

"Ah!!! Ah! What

Ding Qing'er suddenly yells and turns on the voice control light outside the window... Chen Xiu looks at Ding Qing'er's direction through the light outside the window, but there is nothing.

"Stop shouting! Stop yelling. There's nothing Chen Xiu tied up the curtain and went over to Ding qinger. As a result, the criminal investigation team leader was too scared to open his eyes and his back was close to the wall.

"Open your eyes. Here, I've turned on the light." Chen Xiu saw that the light switch wire was stuck on the door. No wonder Ding Qing'er couldn't touch it for a long time.

Chen Xiu doesn't know Ding Qing'er is so timid.

Ding Qing'er, a powerful policewoman, opens her eyes little by little. There is nothing left. The light is on, but the light is still very dark. After looking at the decoration of the infirmary, her eyes stop on the old clock. She wants to hear the horror story about the clock when she was a child. The witch will keep the most evil things in it. She has goose bumps again.

Ding Qing'er looked away from the clock: "who made you so suspicious, did you just see something?"

Chen Xiu jokingly and helplessly said, "well, it's my fault. I read the curtain wrong

But elder sister, you were just bluffing yourself. Look at who else in this room besides you and me? "

"You talk nonsense, I feel the soft hair clearly..." Ding Qing'er can't forget the touch of the hair.

"Do you want to believe me, or do you want to believe that there are other things here... I tell you, if there are other things..." Chen Xiuyue said that the lower the voice, that is, the voice of telling ghost stories.

Ding qinger touched the torch hanging on her waist: "you say it again! Haven't you ever eaten a baton? "

Seeing the electric stick, Chen Xiu was empty: "well, I'm sorry, I won't say..." what they didn't notice was that under the bed, they stretched out a hand and bounced a stone, which hit Ding qinger's knee socket directly.

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