Chapter 167： godless thing

Yan Zhixu took out his mobile phone and started to play Xiaoxiao Le. There were more than 500 levels a few days ago, and today he has passed the level of 1300.

Quickly tap your finger on the screen, or even make a decision without thinking much at a glance.

After playing for about half an hour, I cleared the 1,500 levels, put my phone back in my pocket, and walked towards the dry well.

walk in.

A group of police has cordoned off around the area to prevent vandalism.

But because the location of this park is too remote, the number of onlookers is not large, only a few are pitiful.

The police stopped Yan Zhixu, with a stern expression on his face, "Sorry, you can't go in this lady."

Hearing the movement, the police officers who were working turned their heads and saw the young woman in front of them with surprise in their eyes.

Susukino held a toothpick in his mouth, "Let her in."

His police uniform was loose, and his hair was a little messy. Fortunately, his face looked good, otherwise he must have looked like a second-rate gangster on the street.

He glanced at Yan Zhixu's face without a mask, and his voice was rough and bold, "You can see if you want, just stand still."

After all, she is a big star, and she doesn't pay attention to the influence when she goes out. What if someone sees her face and posts on a circle of friends or Weibo or something and attracts other people.

Yan Zhixu nodded, "En."

At this time, the wooden coffin had been salvaged, and the salvaged people put the coffin on the ground, their faces flushed and a little out of breath.

Seeing a few people climbing up from the well, she frowned slightly, oh, she's still an acquaintance.

Wang Zhuoran and Hu Yue'e raised their heads, and at a glance they saw different Yan Zhixu in a group of policemen.

Although I wonder if she, a big star, doesn't go to run announcements or record programs, it's strange that she would go to the wilderness for leisure and play.

But the work in front of them can't allow them to relax, and they have time to catch up with her slowly.

"Fuck."

"This **** is too scary. If it weren't for my good psychological quality, my feet would be weak right now."

"Tsk, what kind of hatred is this, and the death is too miserable."

"I don't know which conscience was eaten by a dog to do such a depraved thing."

...

A group of police officers whispered.

Although they have also dealt with a lot of deaths, cutting their bodies to pieces, freezing people in refrigerators, hiding bodies in walls...

Those horrors are quite shocking, but this degree is no less than those.

The wooden coffin was covered with talisman paper, bound with iron chains, and full of nails. It was obvious that they wanted people to live in peace after death.

Shit, goosebumps a little bit floating, and I don't know which wicked guy did it.

At a glance, they were sure it was definitely a murder case.

Susukino spat out the toothpick in his mouth, rolled up his sleeves to reveal his bronzed arms, "Prepare tools to open the coffin."

Usually it is trivial. Chickens are stolen from this family, dogs are stolen from that family, or the children of another family have run away from home.

As a result, the big event was such a shocking challenge to the nerves.

Wang Zhuoran nodded solemnly, "Okay Team Bo, I'll go get the toolbox now."

When he passed by Yan Zhixu's side, he nodded to her, then pulled away the surrounding cordon and walked out, strode out of the park, opened the trunk of the police car, and took out a large box from it.

"..."

Hua Liangzi stood among the police, listening to them angrily discussing this matter, cursing the mad beast, and the corners of her mouth curled up.

Really a group of lovely people's police uncles.