V4.Chapter 21

Luli was lying on the lawn, staring at the sky. The dim light shone on his face through the mist, bringing a little warmth.

Until now, his mind is still very confused, but he has a deep memory of what just happened.

It turns out that there are really people in the college who are not afraid of death and play their own experience as a back-to-back game.

Without any warning, the guy exploded directly, and the air wave came on his face with blood and flesh. Fortunately, he responded in time. At the moment of seeing the tubular explosive, he made a dodge action in advance. He was not in the center of the explosion, but was lifted away.

However, good luck does not always exist.

During the fall, he tragically hit a steel frame.

It hurts.

But no bones were hurt.

Frankly speaking, if werewolf blood didn't have the attribute of rough skin and thick meat, Lu Li would have to peel off his skin if he didn't die. Now, it just looks a little miserable——

The police uniform is ragged and covered with blood, dust and grass scraps. This posture doesn't need makeup. You can directly find a crew to play refugees.

"The plan can't keep up with the change."

Lu Li rubbed his eyebrows and muttered to himself.

A variety of internal and external factors combined, he still failed to achieve his wish.

A test tube containing mysterious substances collected in the cabin; Four survivors, what secrets may be hidden in their bodies; Dr. fat, Jim Kent is an insider!

Finally, it defines the identity of the monster lying in the coffin - a vampire, a vampire with strange ability, which can restore the dying person, and will not turn him into a monster.

The above is the harvest of Luli's busy night.

"I was unlucky to meet a madman who played self explosion."

The words fell, and the messy footsteps came from a distance. The police in charge of this area finally went to work.

If there is nothing fishy in it, Lu Li is the first not to believe it. From this, we can see the energy of the behind the scenes in human society.

Not long after, a police officer came over. He pressed the gun with his right hand and said formulaically: "Sir, please put your hand where we can see it. Please don't move at will..."

"Own people."

With that, Lu Li sat up touching the flower bed next to him, and then threw out a police card.

The sheriff who had received the black money first looked at his ID card, and then looked around at the scene.

The atmosphere suddenly condensed.

Because the police were stunned by all kinds of large trucks that parked indiscriminately and almost blocked the road, as well as gang members who fell to the ground and didn't move, and didn't know what to say.

I hope the stone core group and senior management can put things down.

At this time, the sheriff thought silently in his heart.

However, Lu Li didn't want to continue to consume. He came forward and took back the police card, pointed to the private car on the side of the road and said, "I'll give it to you. I'm going to deal with other things."

Anyway, these people are not good things and just stay to clean up the mess.

As for whether they can ask for any valuable information from them, it's better not to hold any expectations. On the contrary, Dr. Jim, who seems honest and honest, has more torture value.

Looking at Lu Li's back, a policeman couldn't help asking, "boss, do you want to torture this guy away?"

The sheriff glanced at the speaker, his face tangled, and finally said impatiently, "shut up! Don't you think things are not big enough?"

Two minutes later, Lu Li drove off 59th Street towards Kennedy International Airport.

The other side.

Dr. iver, chief medical officer of the New York area, came to area D of the underground garage. He stared at Bishop's body and frowned.

"Where's his head?" Daniel, the director of the port authority, was puzzled.

Hearing this, Nora pointed to the paste on the ground and replied, "it's under your feet."

Over time, these viscous reddish liquids become more disgusting.

Seeing this, director Daniel quickly moved his eyes away, looked up at the ceiling and said nothing more.

Almost at the same time, Dr. Nora, who squatted down to examine the body, smelled a stench.

Ammonia!

She instantly linked it to the dead flight and said to Dr. iver, "ultraviolet light."

Soon, the staff turned off all the lights in this area.

In this way, under the irradiation of the ultraviolet lamp, the real murder scene was presented to the public, and a layer of fluorescent green material floated on the mixture of brain tissue and blood.

Nora put on her protective gloves, dipped some mucus with a sampling rod and put it in front of her eyes for careful observation.

Director Daniel, who had never seen such a scene before, vomited with disgust on his face and asked, "what are you looking for?"

"A coffin."

Unknowingly, Dr. iver was used to calling it a coffin, not a cabinet.

"Coffin?"

"Yes, the coffin shipped from Berlin has not been listed and inspected. We suspect that it contains some kind of infectious vector."

No one noticed that Dr. Jim standing in the corner quietly lowered his head and flashed regret in his eyes.

"Did that thing kill more than 200 passengers on the plane?" Daniel couldn't help asking.

Dr. iver nodded and said solemnly, "very likely."

Jim felt more and more guilty in his heart. He suddenly interrupted the dialogue between the two: "all statements without scientific basis are conjectures, aren't they?"

The tone is a little choking.

Therefore, Dr. iver did not answer, and Nora, who had been observing the mysterious liquid, did not care.

Soon, she found out and said to the crowd, "this is the secretion of some kind of creature, much like bird shit or flea shit."

As a layman, Daniel supervisor felt incredible, shrugged his shoulders and said, "if it's a flea, how big should it be?"

Nora didn't want to waste time explaining to a non professional. She was sure that these things were definitely biological secretions. She turned her head and said, "Eve, do you think..."

It stopped halfway through.

At the moment, Eve is answering the phone with a gloomy face, so that people dare not say anything to disturb.

"Fuck, don't care what order that guy gave, drag four survivors for me!"

"You won't?"

"Take off their clothes, throw them into the protective compartment and force medical isolation!"

"The superior asked for release?"

"Let them lay hands and feet less and go and read the health bill of rights!"

A minute later, Dr. iver told the police to protect the scene of the murder. Then, he hurried to the exit of the parking area.

Fat Jim and his partner Nora quickly followed.

Speechless all the way.

When she came to the stairs, Nora couldn't help but walked up to Eve and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Just now, director Barnes ordered the release of four survivors and the demolition of the temporary isolation area."

"If you don't hurry, everyone will run away."