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Chapter 162: How is it


Fu Yan looked serious at this time, not like he was joking.

I agreed, and I actually didn't want to read it, but Fu Yan had already said it to this point, and I couldn't refuse.

After all, he was a policeman, and I couldn't deny him face.

So Fu Yan and I then started watching this video.

The people in this video were mainly those who faked corpses in the morgue.

The picture is a little weird, and the people watching it feel hairy and their scalps are numb.

I couldn't help but shudder.

In the dim light of the night, these people walked out of the morgue covered in blood.

This video has been edited, but there are also blind spots in the surveillance, so the female corpses who walked out disappeared into the blind spots in the surveillance.

I just felt a handful of cold sweat on my palms.

It was cold.

Cold.

It was broad daylight and I felt chilly.

Fu Yan said to me, "What do you think?"

I said, "We still have to look at it.

This is obviously a fake corpse."

There are so many female corpses.

What on earth does Brother Li want to do?

Is he going to do something perverted?

I am full of doubts in my heart.

Fu Yan said: "So there are ghosts in this world."

Fu Yan still asked such a question at this time.

In fact, I think he probably believed it, but he needed me to give him affirmation.

In this case, I will be the affirmative person.

I said to Fu Yan: "In this world There is a ghost."

Fu Yan looked at me doubtfully.

I said, I have seen it before and was almost killed by a ghost.

There are many things in this world that cannot be explained by science.

"For example," Fu Yan asked me at this time.

I felt that Fu Yan hadn't slept well these days because there were bloodshot eyes in his eyes.

I opened my mouth and said, "For example, if a ghost presses on your bed, you suddenly open your eyes at night and find that you can't move.

Do you have any way to explain this?

Also, when walking at night, you always feel like someone is following you.

Is it really a psychological factor?

There are still ghosts following you behind, and ghosts hitting walls, etc.”

Fu Yan's eyes were shining at this time.

I told Fu Yan that I was not promoting superstitious ideas.

It's telling you that whether you believe it or not, this exists.

Fu Yan's expression became slightly distorted, and finally said: "I believe it."

Fu Yan took a deep breath from the cigarette in his hand, then put the cigarette in his palm and extinguished it.

I asked Fu Yan: "Is there any whereabouts of those female corpses now?"

Fu Yan shook his head and said, as if the world had evaporated.

I said to Fu Yan, I still have something to do in the afternoon.

If you have anything, remember to call me.

Fu Yan said, when I left, Fu Yan still did not forget to read me and said: "Chen Xiaofei, remember to keep it secret.

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If this matter spreads, it will have a bad impact."

I should come down.

I stayed in the interrogation room and honestly felt depressed.

After coming out, he felt much more relaxed.

Gao Ling said, "Why did it take so long?"

I said, "There's something going on here."

Gao Ling didn't ask any more questions.

Gao Ling then said to me: "Call Brother Zhang to come out for a meal.

It happens to be lunch time now."

I hummed and quickly called Zhang Xun.

Zhang Xun asked us to eat, but he stopped coming.

After hanging up the phone, Gao Ling and I found a random place to eat.

While eating, I sent Fatty Zhang a text message.

I made it clear to Fatty Zhang directly that something was wrong with Li Qiang and that he would not care about it.

If he did, he would keep an eye on the police station.

I simply sent a text message, and after dinner, we returned home.

As soon as we opened the door, Fatty Zhang sent a text message, saying: I will check this matter, if Li Qiang betrays.

I'll take care of it.

I immediately had doubts about my betrayal.

I sent Fatty Zhang a text message saying, can you handle it?

This time Fatty Zhang replied instantly and said, "I can't deal with it, so I will find Li Qiang's residence when the time comes."

I will inform you and Zhang Xun to come over.

I: I finally replied with a nice word.

In fact, looking back now, when I first entered the funeral home, Brother Li was very caring about me.

After the civil affairs department issued instructions to clean up the corpse, Brother Li suggested that the Taoist priest's body be cremated.

A series of strange things happened next.

Why did the civil affairs department issue an order at this time, and Old Man Wang clearly prohibited the burning of the body at that time, but in the end the body was burned at the suggestion of Brother Li.

Although Director Wang was fake, he still died.

The fake Director Wang was against burning corpses at the time, so Director Wang died.

There are so many doubts here.

Thinking about it makes me feel a little nervous, and it’s scary to think about it.

Brother Li, the civil affairs department.

Including the Taoist priest, is there some connection between the three?

Maybe Brother Li planned to rebel from the beginning.

Although I don’t know what Fatty Zhang meant by betrayal.

But now it seems that Brother Li definitely has a problem.

Damn, it's really scary.

Who is planning this?

If it is really man-made, then this game is really big.

I stood at the door looking at my phone, and Gao Ling said, "Xiao Fei, what are you thinking about?

Why don't you come in yet."

I came to my senses and answered.

As soon as I walked in, Gao Ling said to me: "Get ready to leave.

There is a rush over there."

I said yes, and Zhang Xun followed me.

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He didn't say anything, but he never left me.

I was confused and said to Zhang Xun: "What are you doing?"

Zhang Xun suddenly said to me: "Chen Xiaofei, you are in danger now.

Granny Yin may have attacked you again.

She is responsible for the heads on the people at the door.

She may be performing human sacrifices."

After hearing this, I felt like my head was going to explode.

Damn it, these idiots are plotting against me.

I felt like there was a stone pressing down on my heart.

This stone was so heavy that I couldn't breathe.

I was silent for a moment and did not answer Zhang Xun's words.

I didn't know what to say.

So many things were coming one after another, and my ability to bear it was limited.

Just die when the time comes.

I said to Zhang Xun: "No matter, I will go to the last place in the afternoon."

Zhang Xun stared at me: "Then he said, Chen Xiaofei.

You don't have to be afraid.

If someone harms you, someone will help you."

I finally couldn't help but cursed and said, "Why are everyone targeting me?"

Zhang Xun only said one sentence: "If you want to blame, blame Jiang Changsheng for resurrecting you in 1983."

I said, I didn’t make a sound in 1983, how could I be resurrected?

Zhang Xun said, you were born, I asked Zhang Xun, what happened to my parents?

At this time, my words became a little fierce, Zhang Xun said, right?

I said: "Your parents are all illusions."

I gave a fuck.

My parents were really there, so why did it become an illusion.

I said to Zhang Xun, don’t talk nonsense, Zhang Xun said, Chen Xiaofei.

Listen carefully, everything I just said is true.

At this time, Gao Ling walked out of the room and said with a confused look on his face: "Are you talking about a quarrel?

We are all brothers, there is nothing to quarrel about."

Zhang Xun and I stopped talking at the same time.

Gao Ling is a very nervous person, so naturally he would not take what we said to heart.

Zhang Xun and I looked at each other and said nothing further.

This matter is really serious.

Evil door.

Damn it, I took a deep breath.

In the afternoon, Gao Ling and Zhang Xun set off.

While driving, Gao Ling said, "Grandma, this is a broken car.

I need to replace it with another one when I come back."

After Gao Ling cursed a few times, the car broke down, damn it.

It was too late, and we were delayed on the road for two or three hours before the car was ready, so it was already evening when we arrived.

During this period, Fatty Wu called several times to urge me.

This made Gao Ling furious.

Gao Ling scolded: "Fuck you, grandma, for being so impatient.

You wait until the person is dead.

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If he dies, you will fucking bury him."

After Gao Ling finished speaking, he hung up the phone. by the time.

It was just getting dark.

We came to Fatty Wu's house.

I really didn't like the people in this village, so I didn't say anything after we came in.

When Fatty Wu saw Gao Ling, he said, "Gao Ling, you must save my wife this time."

Damn it, why do I feel so sick when such a person says something like this in a wild war?

Fatty Wu took us to his wife's room.

At this time, his wife was lying on the bed, with her hands and feet tied up.

A strange and creepy laugh came from his mouth.

At this time, I saw someone standing next to the bed.

I was instantly surprised.

I said quietly, why is it you: