Steady, steady, it's done now!
The six upgraded talents, if you can't One-life Clear, I will sell the iron to repay the loan for Simulator.
"Little He, someone is dead, we have to go and see."
Old Wang was carrying Iron Ruler with his left hand, and patted the young man's shoulder who was swearing with his right hand, motioning for him to follow. It was the same as the process of entering Simulation Scenario for the first time. As soon as the two came out of Constabulary, Gao Dapeng led his apprentice and hurried up.
"Let me introduce you."
"I know, our Chief Commissioner's favorite is Coroner Gao!"
"Hahaha, that's an exaggeration. This is the apprentice I accepted not long ago, Circus Zhang's son, Xiao Yu."
The four of them chatted and laughed and ran all the way to the woods outside the city.
He Zhao Seeing the excited look on Xiao Zuo's face, he couldn't help but smile. You should be poured cold water on you later.
The whole process was no different from the last time. When Zhang Yu saw the back of the dead body, he immediately sat on the wax and took the initiative to find the wooden ladder. After collecting the body of the deceased, the group drove the donkey cart back.
Arriving at Constabulary smoothly, Constable Wang still took good care of the children of his old colleague. After reporting the whole story to Squad Leader, he went to return the car alone under the scorching sun.
If Wang Xu hadn't taken care of him as a young boy since he replaced his father in the patrol team, he would have been bullied to death by the veterans in the team.
Not to mention anything else, there are some people who have just joined Constabulary. In order to leave a good impression on the old team members, they will accept anyone who comes. There is a Daomei egg who can't stand the deception and stayed on duty for thirty days in a row. He almost died suddenly.
If it weren't for Squad Leader who really couldn't stand it, I'm afraid that guy would still be miserable until the guy surnamed He came in. He's a daily 007.
"Little He, uncle is leaving first. If something happens tonight and you are unsure, come to me."
After the words fell, the old patrolman left without looking back.
It gets dark quickly, Constabulary hangs Wangzi Lantern on the door.
The so-called Wangzi Lantern is actually two lanterns with the word [capture] written on them. Great Qing Nation These things are hung in front of various shops. When people look up, they will know what the business of the shop is.
At night, He Zhao hung Iron Ruler around his waist and rushed towards Morgue.
He wanted to find out why Simulation Scenario was lying on the bed of the dead when he was a living person.
After walking through the dark corridor for about three to five minutes, he came to the door of the room where the cold air was coming out.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
Inside the house, no one answered.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
He raised his hand and knocked on the door again, slightly more hastily than before.
"Squeak."
Seeing that no one answered him twice in a row, he simply pushed the door open and entered.
It is worth mentioning that Morgue was temporarily renovated, and the windows were sealed with blue bricks. Not to mention that you could not see your fingers at night, it was just a matter of not paying attention during the day, and wrestling on the ground is not a new thing.
As soon as he entered the house, his eyes, which were capable of night vision, immediately saw a dozen simple morgues, with two corpses covered with white cloths lying on them. One of them shook continuously after he entered, causing the crudely made wooden bed to make a series of creaking sounds.
He Zhao showed a smirk and walked towards the other party step by step.
"Tap tap. tap tap"
The footsteps were extremely harsh in the silent room.
After five or six steps, he reached the front, stretched out his hand and lifted up the white cloth little by little.
"Oh my god!"
The little man screamed, jumped up with a thud, and tried to run for his life.
As a result, a strong big hand was put on his shoulder and pushed him back forcefully.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuu"
It's over, Barbie is Qing.
Instead of facing Supernatural legends, it would be better to be eaten by a big bear.
"It's me!"
"???"
Hearing the human voice, Zhang Yu stopped sobbing and turned around to look.
"Brother Zhao?"
"No, why are you drawing a Zhong Kui face paint lying on a morgue with a white cloth covering it in the middle of the night?" Gao Dapeng is asking you to practice your courage, but it's not asking you to act like a corpse.
"Me me me"
The little boy stuttered, and the rest of the words were stuck in his throat, unable to come out.
"Slow down, take a breath, and then talk."
"Hmm."
After waiting for a long time, he finally calmed down his excitement.
"Say it."
"Master said that if you want to be safe tonight, paint Zhong Kui Portrait on your face. Then, lie on the bed and cover your face with a white cloth. If you hear any strange noises at night, don't move at will, just pretend you didn't hear it. After a night, everything will be fine."
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Damn, you are safe, My Past Lives probably died at the hands of Hanged man.
Let me tell you something, today is his He the Person night watch. With an average of 2 points in the three basic attributes, can he defeat the weird thing that pretends to be a zombie?
Normal people would be frightened to death just by seeing it, and they would not be able to resist at all.
Unless there is a gun in hand and the firepower is strong enough, human beings would dare to shout that I will kill the gods today in front of Divine Spirit.
A Iron Ruler + a fledgling + an 18-year-old boy = free!
"You continue to lie down."
After saying that, he turned around and planned to leave.
Constabulary stores tax money, official property, stolen goods and Murder Weapon used in homicide cases, all placed in the warehouse.
Normally, Squad Leader is not allowed to enter without the permission of Great Captain or Chief Commissioner.
Guarding oneself to steal?
Usually every morning, Old Liu, who is responsible for the warehouse, will conduct an inventory.
Once it is stolen, you will be directly held accountable to the night patrol. If you are stripped of your black skin, you will be given a lighter sentence. If it is more serious, you will be sent to jail and wait in line to be shot Caishikou.
There were many people during the day, so a certain Famous Ruthless Person didn't dare to be too aggressive, so he had to wait until night.
"No, Brother Zhao. I don't dare anymore, let me go with you!"
The little boy grabbed He Zhao's arm and looked frightened. He didn't want to experience the approaching footsteps just now, or he would go back to play with bears.
"Haha, okay. I'll send you to the lounge, and you stay in there. Wait a minute, why is there a stain on your arm?"
"Ah! Maybe I accidentally rubbed it when I was putting on makeup on myself."
The two asked and answered questions, walked out of Morgue, and returned to the lounge.
"I'm leaving, lock the door. If there is any noise, pretend not to hear it. Do you understand? By the way, you can take this." After saying that, he took off the Iron Ruler hanging on his waist.
"I understand!"
Xiao Wuzuo nodded repeatedly and reached out to take Iron Ruler, feeling relieved for a moment.
"I almost forgot. You must remember not to raise your head. Never raise your head. Your life and fortune are at stake. Once you raise your head, you will most likely die."
"Ah?!"
The child's face turned pale. If he raised his head, he would die.
Mom, I'll tell Gao Dapeng tomorrow morning that I won't do it anymore, and I'll do it with whoever I love.
Both belong to Lower Nine Streams, why is the risk of adultery so great?
"Bang!"
The door closed, and He Zhao held a piece of hemp rope that he had prepared in advance in the afternoon and walked towards the warehouse. In his pocket, there was a bunch of keys, which he got from Old Liu.
On the way, he did not dare to be careless at all. He always looked straight ahead and did not let his head move easily.
It took about two minutes to arrive in front of the warehouse door.
He took out the key from his pocket, unlocked the door, and walked in without hesitation.
"Run--"
A white shadow slid away along the crack in the window.
"?!"
An ordinary person would definitely not notice the abnormal phenomenon just now.
But the problem is, due to the talent [Dark Moon Emissary++], the attributes of the whole body have been increased by a full thirty points, and it is difficult not to notice.
"Not good."
He hurriedly went to the shelves in the first row of the room and looked for the hanging hemp rope on the second floor.
Before Old Wang returned the donkey cart, someone asked without leaving any trace the specific location of Murder Weapon.
Sure enough, the rope disappeared.
"It seems to be a man-made disaster!"
The last time Simulation Scenario was not only a trick, but also involved people.
"Too careless."
When coming out of the lounge, you should first activate the BUFF that disappears.
In this case, the white shadow before may not be frightened away.
Of course, you have to try it to know whether BUFF has any effect on people who are hiding.
"Buzz!"
Invisible power surged, and He Zhao's presence quickly disappeared.
Then he threw the hemp rope he brought on the shelf and pretended to be it. According to Old Wang, Old Liu, who has been doing inventory in the warehouse all year round, just takes the list and glances at it to make sure that the items are not missing.
Moreover, there are no valuable items in the room. Even if there were any, they would have been divided among Chief Commissioner and Great Captain to support the family.
After all, the salary of a small official is really low. If we don't think about other ways to make money, how can we support a large family and the servants who serve them?
After leaving the warehouse, he walked around Constabulary carefully and found nothing unusual.
'Weird!'
Since the other party dared to kill him last time, he definitely didn't leave.
'Forget it, go to Morgue.'
He is quite interested in corpse fraud.
This time, I want to observe the whole process with my own eyes.
After a while, I returned to the cold room.
After closing the old Wooden Door, he sat down on the simple wooden bed next to Hanged man, staring at his "roommate".
Perhaps because he disliked the white cloth blocking his view, he even reached out to lift the cloth, revealing the ferocious Zhong Kui Portrait of the other party.
'Huh?'
Doubts arose in my heart, as the patterns on the corpse's face were a bit flowery.
It seemed like someone accidentally rubbed it dirty with their hands.
In his mind, subconsciously, Zhang Yu trembled and frightened, looking at the scene of a dead man using a mirror to apply makeup to himself stroke by stroke.
After the makeup was completed, my arm accidentally rubbed the face underneath the body.
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Is the Zhong Kui Portrait on the face the key to preventing the deceased from Corpse Riser in the middle of the night?
Because of the little work, the pattern failed, and even the corpse was faked in the middle of the night.
But why did he ignore the living people lying under the same roof with him?
Thinking of this, he leaned down and smelled it.
Then, he stretched out his finger and rubbed it gently. After rubbing a little, he put it in front of his eyes and observed it carefully. It was indeed a thick substance containing oil and pigment, but it exuded a faint odor.
"Crunch!"
Hanged man moved a little, causing the wooden bed to make an unusual sound.
He Zhao's eyes widened in excitement, coming, coming, the other party wants Corpse Riser.
The next moment, the deceased's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened.
Under his even more excited eyes, the corpse stood up tremblingly.