C125

Chapter 125 - Don't speak

I stared at the screen, not daring to breathe.

In the next second, Zhang Ping's body flew down from the carriage, with stiff steps, step by step, she walked to the side of another carriage and lifted up the white sheets on the male cadaver's body.

In the next second, she violently tore off the male cadaver's clothes, and laid down on its chest with her upper body.

Because of the surveillance cameras, it was hard to tell what she was doing from the videos.

In order to clearly see her movements, Zhao Qi and I subconsciously moved closer to the computer screen.

Suddenly, Zhang Ping straightened her body and turned her face around.

"Damn!"

Zhao Qi and I exclaimed at the same time and anxiously took a step back.

Zhang Ping's originally pale face had been dyed half red. Her bloody mouth was half-open, as if she was biting onto something.

She spit the thing in her mouth onto the ground, then leaned towards the male cadaver's chest once again …

Without waiting for the video to end, Zhao Qi had already started vomiting while holding the trash can.

I felt a tightness in my chest, a twitch in my stomach, and fought the urge to vomit to keep staring at the screen.

Zhang Ping stood up straight with her back facing the camera, she held both her hands in front of him, lowered her head, and moved her shoulders.

Anyone with any common sense would be able to tell that she was eating something very big.

After about five minutes, she finally turned around.

When I saw her, I couldn't help but gasp. A chill went from the soles of my feet to the top of my head.

At this time, Zhang Ping's face and hands were dyed with scarlet blood, but her originally numb and lifeless eyes had suddenly brightened and turned back and forth, emitting a dark red light. She looked extremely terrifying, as if she was an evil spirit that had just escaped from the blood pool of hell.

The next moment, she actually grabbed a white sheet to the side and wiped off the blood on her body one by one. Then, she walked out of the camera like a normal person, leaving behind a badly mutilated corpse on the carriage.

Liu Mingzhang moved his mouse and opened up another video …

After looking through all the monitors for a while, I asked Li Xueyan, "When did you send the male cadaver over? How long have you been dead? "

"It was delivered at six in the morning yesterday. He was involved in an armed fight and was cut four times. His head was hit by a blunt weapon and he died on the spot. The time of his death is less than forty-eight hours now."

Li Xuannan paused for a moment, then said, "His chest was torn open, and his heart is gone."

Thinking about Zhang Ping's actions that were being monitored, I felt nauseous again.

Liu Mingzhang extinguished the cigarette, took a deep breath and said:

"It's too late today. I still have some work to take care of. Let Little Li take you guys to have a meal and then send you guys to the guest house to rest."

I looked at Zhao Qi.

Zhao Qi quickly said to him:

"Captain Liu, you guys are all tired, so you don't need to worry about us. If it's convenient to borrow a car from us, we can arrange it ourselves."

Liu Mingzhang swept a glance over me and nodded.

… ….

After exiting the police station, Zhao Qi asked me: "Where are we going now?"

I said, "Let's go directly to Zhang Ping's house."

"It's already past 8, is it alright to go now?"

"This is not right, Zhang Ping's corpse is not an ordinary corpse. As you can see, when she came out of the morgue, she was obviously avoiding the officers on duty. "

Zhao Qi muttered: "Could it be that the corpse is alive?"

After she finished speaking, she looked as though she was shocked by her own words. She looked at me in fear, but a complicated expression appeared in her eyes …

According to the information on the documents, the two of them drove to a small village at the foot of the mountain.

After getting off the car, Zhao Qi explained to me while he walked, Zhang Ping's parents were both handicapped people, and in order for Zhang Ping to go to university, they sold the houses in the town, and stayed at the back of the village to rent a house.

I've heard these words from Zhang Ping herself on the 31st. I don't know why, but when I heard it now, I felt even more uneasy.

There wasn't much of a night life in the countryside. At this hour, all the families were closed and those who needed to sleep had already gone to sleep.

However, when they arrived at the end of the village, they discovered that there was faint light shining out from a lonely little courtyard along the river.

Arriving outside the courtyard, he saw that the door to the courtyard was wide open. He stuck his head in to see the flickering candle flame and the fragrance of sandalwood wafting through the air.

There were two chairs on either side of the altar, each occupied by a person.

Because of the dim candlelight, it was impossible to see the two of them. One could only see that they both had their heads down. Judging from their clothes, they should be two old people.

"This is the white-haired man guarding the black-haired man. What should we do if we enter?" Zhao Qi looked at the courtyard and asked me in a low voice.

I thought for a moment and was about to speak when I suddenly felt a terrible stench. Before I could react, a hand covered my mouth and pulled me back quickly.

"Ugh …"

"Don't make a sound, don't make a sound, don't make a sound!" a voice whispered urgently in my ear.

The man was so strong that he dragged me back more than ten meters before he came close to my ear and panted.

"Brother Ghost, I'll let you go now, don't make a sound, if you want to talk, you have to die! Do you hear me? "

I nodded reluctantly, my brain numbed by the stench of the man's hands.

"Shh..."

The man hissed in my ear and slowly let go.

"Ugh …"

I retched and subconsciously covered my mouth.

Turning around, I felt all my hair standing on end.

What I see is actually the face of a paper man!

"F * ck …"

"Shh..."

The paper man put a finger to its mouth to indicate for me to be quiet, but its pair of yellow, crooked eyes were staring at the entrance of the courtyard with fear and trepidation in its eyes.

I stopped and looked carefully. I almost vomited on the spot.

This was not a paper man, this was clearly a living person smeared with makeup!

This person's face was covered with a thick layer of white powder, but his two cheeks were smeared with two lumps of bright red rouge. At first glance, he looked like a paper man in a funeral parlor.

His hair was long and unkempt, mixed with leaves and grass roots, like a bird's nest.

He was wearing a tattered rose-colored cotton jacket with fragmented flowers. Beneath it was a pair of colorless pants. His feet were bare …

She was dressed like a woman, but her tone was clearly a man's voice with a pinch!

This bastard was simply a lunatic in disguise!

I was startled and angry, and was about to throw a tantrum. The 'cotton jacket' seemed to see what I was trying to do, and it raised its hand to cover my mouth.

Looking at his colorless' claw ', I covered my mouth first. "Uuuu …"

"That's right, don't talk."

The man stuck his head out and looked at the yard. He turned his head and stared at me.

"Brother Ghost, remember, the rooster doesn't crow, so don't speak. Otherwise, your soul will be gone, and you'll die!"

Although the sky was dark, the two of them faced each other. The distance between them was less than a foot.

Although his face was strange and his eyes were a little unfocused, his faint yellow eyes revealed a hint of sincerity.

"Don't talk."

The man waved his hand at me and then looked at the yard again. He whispered, "I'm leaving. Ghost brother, don't say a word before the crowing of a chicken."

After saying that, he completely released me. He put both of his hands into the sleeves of his cotton-padded jacket and walked out of the village with his head lowered.

I realized that he had moved some distance away.

I wanted to give chase, but as soon as I took a step, I felt something was wrong.

Just now, Zhao Qi was right beside me. Even though I was caught unawares and was covered, the sound that I made was not large nor was it small.

How come Zhao Qi did not react after such a long time?

Turning his head, he saw that not far away, Zhao Qi was still standing at the entrance of the courtyard, maintaining the position of peeping in, not moving at all.

My heart sank as I tried to call his name.

He was almost shouting out loud when he suddenly remembered the instructions given by the 'cotton jacket'. He hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands.

F * ck …

As he covered his mouth, the stench on his lips returned.

Look at his' figure 'and his mannerisms. He's a lunatic, but why do I feel like he's so mad that he has such a' personality '?

Don't speak.

I wiped my mouth with my sleeve and quickly walked behind Zhao Qi and patted his arm.

The moment his palm touched the old man, the old man leaned against the wall and slowly collapsed to the ground.

I turned his face, and when I looked at him, I was shocked.

His eyes were wide open, filled with fear, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

He was still breathing, but he looked like a vegetable. Even when he squeezed with all his might, there was no reaction.

Looking at him, I suddenly thought of someone.

The Qian Tao of East Ward!

Zhao Qi's soul had been lost!

Thinking of this, I exploded.

Then he looked into the courtyard. Inside the hall, the two old men at the table were still sitting there with their heads lowered, not moving at all …

Damn, this time I played it big.

Zhao Qi lost his soul, could it really have something to do with him speaking earlier?

I dragged Zhao Qi to a corner, thought for a while, and fished out a bunch of bamboo knife from my bag. After arriving at the courtyard entrance, I slowly walked in without saying a word.

"Who is it?" A deep, hoarse voice rang out.

My whole body quivered and I looked in the direction of the voice.

At the corner of the courtyard stood a tall and imposing figure, looking at me with a pair of shining eyes.

In the gloom, I couldn't see his face clearly, but I could see the unfriendly ferocity in his eyes.

"Who are you? Who are you looking for? " the man asked.

I subconsciously twisted and turned the bamboo knife's wrist, looked at him from the side, and slowly walked into the hall.

"Halt!" the man shouted.

I ran into the house, and the man shouted and charged!

"Kill!" A voice boomed in my ear.

Without even thinking, I threw the bamboo knife towards that person!

"Ahh …"

With a miserable scream, the man was blown away like sand from an explosion.

I couldn't open my eyes for a moment, so I had to put my arms in front of my face and step back.

After the gravel was gone, the yard became much brighter.

When he looked again, he only saw a bunch of headless chickens on the ground!

'Zhang Ande! '

I exclaimed in my heart.

"From now on, do not make a sound!" Sure enough, Zhang Ande's voice once again rang out by his ears, "Xu Huo, you really shouldn't have let Zhang Ping go that time!"