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Chapter 52:Bloodbath at the Police Station

Looking at the girl's reluctant back, Shang Wenqing quickly followed up, "I'll help you."

The girl saw Shan Wenqing, "It's you, no, I have no problem with myself."

"I'll help you, you girl too..." Shang Wenqing took the girl's burden, but found that the weight of these two buckets of dung was not what he could carry, took the dung and spilled a part of it, directly poured on the body of Shang Wenqing.

“I said no.”The girl felt a little guilty, and she took out a piece of cloth and wiped it on Shan Wenqing's body. "Let me go, don't make you all, it stinks."

"I'm sorry, I thought..." compared to the girl, Shang Wenqing more guilty, did not expect their own strength but to add a lot of trouble to her, "but why do you do this ah, I just saw the woman slap you, even if it is the feline will not suffer this kind of treatment."

The girl did not want to mention, she provoked the dung water to continue to go, all the way to the cesspool in the distance, she poured the dung water down, and Shang Wenqing has been following.

"Thank you for helping me just now, but there are some things that are not good to tell you, we don't know each other, so don't ask, I'm going to go back to the laundry, you don't follow me anymore."

“Well, well, I’m sorry.”Shang Wenqing also felt that he was not suitable, as if he really took care of a little more.

“Do you have a place to go?”The girl asked a word.

“Without...”

“Are you afraid of the dead?”

If this sentence had been asked a long time ago, Shang Wenqing would have said that he was afraid, but after three nights in Yizhuang, he had already been immune, "not afraid."

"If you are not afraid, there is a Yizhuang on the outskirts of the city, usually will store some bodies, if you have no place to go, and you are not afraid of the dead, you can live there for a while, anyway, no one cares."

"All right, thank you."

"It's okay, so I'll leave first."

Shang Wenqing has no reason to follow, he came to Yizhuang according to the girl's words, and the real Yizhuang is no different, but the coffin inside is relatively small, many are empty.

Feeling a little tired, he came to the backyard creek, washed his face, reflected in the water his appearance, he only saw that his skin was dark, his body was thin, this appearance ... is the king's horn.

Black skin thin into the skin bones, eyes protruding, looks like ghosts, eyes covered with blood, it seems that for a long time did not rest.

He took the water and beat his face, but saw that the reflection in the water was looking at himself viciously, and no matter how he fainted, he could see, those angry eyes.

Just when Shang Wenqing looked carefully and temporarily put down his guard, the reflection jumped out directly from the water, pressed on Shang Wenqing, and his hands clasped his throat tightly.

Only to feel the difficulty of breathing, Shang Wenqing gradually lost strength.

It was a nightmare again, but after Shang Wen came soberly, he could feel the pain of his throat being strangled, and he coughed twice, still with a pallid of heart.

He couldn't believe that everything that had just happened to Wang's Cape, it was no wonder that the pear garden, the girls, were so familiar, but they couldn't remember it at all.

So it seems that the girl is Xiao Cui, the woman who beat her is the sister-in-law, did not expect to leave after Xiao Cui even lived so hard, not only was abused, but also do all kinds of rough work.

And the king's corner she inadvertently helped may also be because of this meal, admiration for her, so she will be hostile to herself.

Then it will be that he saw the abuse suffered by Xiao Cui, and did not care in his heart, and helped her to kill everyone in the pear garden.

But as the police officer said, even if he killed the man in the pear garden, he would never kill Xiao Cui, after all, for him, Xiao Cui is his savior.

Through this nightmare, Shang Wenqing understood at this time, it turned out that every night as long as sleep will have nightmares, and then can get the clues of the case, so think, he suddenly felt that the second night did not sleep, simply wasted a clue.

The game went on for the fourth night, the process was half over, and on the fifth day, Shang Wenqing began to shout again, but this time there was no police coming again.

Tired of shouting, Shan Wenqing, kicked vigorously on the door of the cell with his feet.

What he did not expect was that this tip-off, the door of the cell was actually opened, how could it be that he was a weak person so hard.

But this is also an opportunity, Shang Wenqing slowly pushed the corner of the door, there is no guard outside the cell, these people are not too responsible.

But Shang Wenqing took the opportunity, he quietly went to the door, carefully through the promenade, to the interrogation room, all the way to a guard there is no guard, it is strange, if only the cell is even, but the whole police station has no guards, then it must have happened.

Sure enough, he went to the police hall and saw the same scene as hell.

In the hall, the white walls were covered with blood, the guardrails on both sides surrounded by a dozen corpses, these bodies were piled into hills, blood kept flowing from the bottom of the mountain, their faces with masks, that is, the damn face mask, the mask on the mask, through the mask of the eyes to see the past, each body is a sight, as if to see something terrible, and on this mountain, it is the body of the police officer who has seen it many times before, although wearing a mask, but the arm of his arm.Death is very dignified.

How could the body stand without any support, and Shang Wenqing was a lot bolder, he slowly walked up to the police officer and reached out and touched the officer's shoulder, and as a result, the officer's limbs dispersed, and the blood sprayed Shang Wenqing.

It's not a dream, is it?

Shang Wenqing looked at the police officers to pieces of corpses and couldn't believe that the police station, which was still good yesterday, had such a change overnight, and all the police officers were dead.

To say that the pear garden is full of civilians, there is no force, the murderer may not be very laborious to kill, but at this moment, more than a dozen police officers in the police station have died, which is unlikely to be done by people.

Shang Wenqing took a slap in his face, the hot pain came from his face, this is not a dream, he ran away, he did not want to stay here, he did not want to stay in this town, quickly get out of here, this is his only idea now.

After passing the table, he saw that there was a yellow-burning paper on the table, the lines on the paper looked a little familiar, he went over and picked it up, and the paper was more than half of it, leaving only a small corner, but the red stripes on the corner were seen before in Yizhuang, the kind of lettering paper in the dark door, how could this thing appear here?

But he no longer wanted to think about it, whether it was the king's horn or the five dragons in the mouth of the king's horn, he didn't want to know.

He rushed to the door, but when he pushed the door open, he was blocked by a black shadow, this black shadow with a grimace mask, very terrible, and then the black shadow hit down a stick, directly knocked Shan Wenqing through.

I don't know how long, Shang Wenqing woke up, he felt a strange pain in his head, and the blood flowed back, opened his eyes to find that he was hanging upside down on the beam, four to see, this room is somewhat familiar, the coffin lined up, the family lying in the coffin, here is not the righteousness?

How did you come back?

Shang Wenqing tried his best to shake, but could not break the rope on his feet, he was hanging in the middle of the whole house, just below is a stinking body, can not see who, but the body is decomposing, the above crawling full of worms, and the mask worn just covered the more decomposing face, Shang Wenqing reluctantly resisted, did not spit out.

Before not paying attention, because hanging upside down at this time, Shang Wenqing found that these coffins arranged in an orderly manner, even like the formation method, about the formation method, he had been exposed to some when he studied in Japan, but only rough, did not know the specific role of the formation method, and the formation method needs a spiritual teacher to be activated, otherwise it is useless to put it out.

While he was still in doubt, a dark-faced man came in from outside, "No need to struggle, wait quietly until Xiao Cui's head seven, maybe you will die more comfortable."

“The King’s Corner?Is it you?”

“Yes, it is me.”

“Is this all you did?”

“Isn’t that obvious?That's right, I did all of this."

“Why?If you like Xiao Cui, take her away, why kill my family?”

“HahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahWang horn smiled, black face plus strange laughter, really looks like a ghost in the underworld, just to claim life, "You think I don't want to take her away?"You think your family is something, and I tell you, they're not people at all, not just your family, but the whole police station, including all the people in this town, they're all sinners, they're all damned."

“What do you mean?”

"Do you want to know?"You will know before you die, because you are the culprit of all these things," Wang Xiao shot a flying knife into Shang Wenqing's thigh, the pain instantly stimulated his whole body, "If there is no you, Xiao Cui may be very happy."

Shang Wenqing exclaimed, "What does this have to do with me, I have no ability to protect her, so I left, become strong, become able to protect her back, and you, since you like her, why kill her, why?" 」

“Do you think I will?”Wang horns put his hands on his face, tears in the corner of his eyes, "I can't control it, if I can, I want to use my life to change her, but there is no way, do you understand the helplessness that you see the most important people disappear in front of yourself?" 」

"How not to understand?"On the first day of my return to the town of Qingfeng, I saw Xiao Cui's body, which supported my only faith that I had honed outside for three years, and died in front of my eyes, do you understand my pain?"

Shang Wenqing trembled non-stop, thinking of Xiao Cui, and bursting with tears.

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