Horror University

Chapter 72: The mysterious black uncle

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"Yin Kuang, what did you do to him?" Bai Lu's curious words broke the dead silence in the damp and dark alley.

Shaking his head, Yin Kuang held onto the dark wall with one hand and massaged his burning and stinging eyes with the other, saying: "Nothing. Just experimenting with a special ability that I haven't fully mastered yet."

"What about him?"

"He became a vegetative state." Yin Kuang sighed, as if wondering why he was sighing, and said: "However, depending on his condition, I'm afraid it won't take long for him to hang back. Of course, if you still feel uneasy, you can just Put another shot in his head."

Bai Lu shrugged and said, "Forget it, I don't have the habit of whipping corpses. That will lead to retribution."

Li Shuangmu said: "In that case, let's go back."

However, at this moment, piercing and urgent sirens came from all directions. It was obvious that the police had arrived.

I saw Wei Ming's tall figure rushing into the alley, shouting anxiously: "It's not good, the police are here."

"I heard it earlier." Li Shuangmu took out two things without any panic, threw one of them to Yin Kuang, and said, "This is your bat hook. I got it back for you. I forgot to give it back to you before."

Yin Kuang's eyes lit up, he took the bat hook and said: "Thank you, this thing cost me 300 points to learn. It's just in time to use it now."

At this time, colorful police lights were already shining towards the alley, providing a different color to the dark and cold alley. The sound of rapid footsteps reached everyone's ears from afar.

A long, flat human-shaped shadow illuminated by the light had already entered the alley.

"Let's go!"

As soon as the trigger was pulled, the two sharp claws broke through the air, and then the bat hook firmly hooked on the protruding wall of the roof. One of Batman's special equipment, it can withstand a maximum weight of 5 tons. It is natural to lift two people. No problem at all.

When a group of policemen rushed into the alley and illuminated the entire alley with bright white flashlights, except for the garbage on the ground and a corpse with a big hole in its abdomen, there were no other people anywhere.

A policeman tested Tang Zhaotian's breathing, and then said to the leading police sergeant: "Boss, this man is dead."

"Oh my god, was the person who killed him a devil? Look, I can't imagine what kind of weapon caused such a wound."

"This is not our job." The sergeant put away his pistol and said, "Inform that crazy coroner."

"Then what do we do?"

"Close the team." The sergeant said impatiently: "You were pulled out in the middle of the night just to work as a cleaner for those bastards? Damn Rocky, he will cause me as much trouble as possible. I should really drag him to jail. Squat for a few days.”

After saying that, two police officers were left to guard the scene, and then they waved the rest of the people away, cursing incessantly. A group of policemen come and go in a hurry. The two policemen who were left behind were also very angry. They each took out a cigarette and started puffing away.

It seems that incompetent police officers are not a rare thing.

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Four pairs of eyes watched every move of the group of policemen. Seeing that they were just going through the motions and leaving, Bai Lu couldn't help but spit, "Well, they seem to be on par with the people's police of our country? But I dare say that they can solve the case at a certain speed. They are not as fast as our Heavenly Police."

Li Shuangmu said: "Actually, everything related to underworld fighting is handled in the same way. If you want to get into a fight, I'm afraid it will be endless. So it's better to make big things smaller and make them smaller. And the more hastily they handle it, Isn’t it more beneficial to us? Let’s go back and have a good sleep.”

Yin Kuang suddenly said: "Wait."

Wei Ming just let out a comfortable yawn, but was cut off by Yin Kuang's shout. He started coughing as soon as his breath stuttered. Fortunately, Bai Lu quickly covered his mouth with his quick hands, otherwise he might have been discovered by the police below.

"What's the problem?" Li Shuangmu asked.

Yin Kuang said: "Didn't you hear what the leading police officer said just now? He said 'crazy coroner'."

Li Shuangmu said: "You mean, that black coroner?"

"Yes. I always feel that this black coroner is definitely not as simple as a sidekick. The first time I met him, I felt an unfathomable feeling from him. It seemed that he gave people the feeling that he had everything under control. ' feeling. I think if I stay here, I might be able to get some valuable information." After a pause, Yin Kuang said again: "Anyway, if you just wait a few more minutes, there is no loss, right?"

Wei Ming's eyes widened, and those cow's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes - but then again, who among the people present didn't have bloodshot eyes? Being shrouded in the shadow of death all day long and being threatened by death anytime and anywhere has almost reached the limit of psychological and physical endurance.

However, what can be done

Four people, one wants to survive and return to the side of his relatives in the real world; one wants to become stronger and return to reality to complete the family mission; one wants to become stronger and surpass the god-like existence in his heart; one wants to get more rewards and become stronger. , will not be a drag on the team; they all have their own obsessions and their own reasons for not allowing failure!

No matter how painful and tiring it is, at least as men, they each choose to grit their teeth silently and get through it!

"Yes. Just do as you say." Wei Ming patted his groggy head and said, "If you ask me, this black uncle must have something to do with the God of Death. Otherwise, this guy will run away while he's full. He's pretending to be cool in front of the characters in the plot! He's either well-intentioned or deliberately misleading. I really want to find out his true face."

Bai Lu smiled and said: "Hey. You can't tell. Even Wei Ming, whose mind is full of muscles, knows how to reason. I'm sorry." He cupped his hands.

"Hmph! Are you looking down on me?" Wei Ming deliberately flexed his muscles and said, "By the way, why are you standing here because you are incontinent? Find a place to squat."

"puff!"

Yin Kuang spat out a spit that he couldn't recognize, "Sorry, I suddenly lost my temper."

Even Li Shuangmu couldn't help but smile a smile that was completely different from before. If Qian Qianqian were here, she would be dazzled by his sudden change in temperament again.

"Kouhu! Okay, you win, I surrender." Bai Lu raised his hands and said angrily.

Wei Ming chuckled, with a proud look on his face, and said: "Ha, how about it? Do you dare to say that I have no sense of humor? I will choke you to death when I am humorous. By the way, when I have time, I will tell you about the Chrysanthemum Emperor and the Lotus Hall Master. The story between them."

Such chatting and laughing slightly drove away some sleepiness, and unknowingly made the four of them become more harmonious.

"By the way, Yin Kuang, you haven't said what you did to Tang Zhaotian? Why did you suddenly turn into a vegetative state? Also, why did your eyes look so weird just now." Bai Lu asked curiously, Then he added: "Of course, I'm just curious to ask. If it involves personal privacy, just pretend I didn't ask."

Yin Kuang smiled calmly and said, "There's nothing I can't say. In fact..."

Suddenly, a harsh brake sound reached everyone's ears, and at the same time, Yin Kuang's words were cut off.

The four of them looked at each other and said, "The black uncle is here!"

Then, the four of them quietly poked their heads out, and sure enough they saw a black car parked at the entrance of the alley. As the door opened, the black uncle, still dressed in mysterious and strange black, jumped out of the driver's seat. The hard soles stepped on the asphalt road, making a strange "clucking" sound, as if they were tap dancing.

The Negro Coroner, a fog shrouded in fog.

He seemed to always be wearing black clothes, with his hands in his pockets, his shoulders slumped, a lazy expression, and a strange smile at the corner of his mouth. His dark eyes seemed to be able to understand all the mysteries of the world.

A policeman guarding the scene said: "Hey, you... I leave this to you." He wanted to call the black uncle's name, but he suddenly realized that he didn't seem to know his name. But that doesn't matter. Who wants to associate with a person who works with corpses all day long

After saying that, the policeman called to the other policeman and said, "Let's go, man. It's time for us to have fun."

With that said, he put his arms around the shoulders of the younger-looking policeman and left. The young policeman couldn't help but look back at the black uncle and asked curiously, "Brother, who is that person?"

"Hey, boy, you'd better not be curious about that person. It will bring bad luck." The policeman said: "But, actually, I don't know who he is. What is his name and where is he from? I just heard that This man is a very unlucky and very lucky guy, and he is very weird. He likes to stay with corpses... Forget it, don't talk about him, let's go have a drink."

Ignoring the two policemen who were walking and talking, the black uncle walked beside Tang Zhaotian's body, squatted down, and then stretched out his hand to close Tang Zhaotian's wide eyes. The laziness on the black uncle's face subsided and became Extremely solemn, like a devout believer reciting the Bible, "No matter how you did evil or did good in your lifetime. Now, you are dead. Ashes to dust, dust to dust. My child, may you receive the fairest judgment." May your soul be saved."

"May your soul be saved..."

The cold and dark alley seemed to become warmer and brighter because of his words? ! Is it an illusion, or is it really so magical

After the black uncle finished speaking quietly, he packed Tang Zhaotian's body in a body bag.

The moment the zipper was tightened, Yin Kuang and others saw that Tang Zhaotian's dead and resentful expression turned out to be so peaceful at this moment, like a sleeping baby having the sweetest dream.

"What on earth...is going on?"

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(PS: There is no mythological plot in this scene...)