“Um… ah…hiss…”
Zhou Ze felt like he was constantly wandering in a whirlpool.
My consciousness was also very hazy.
I always feel like a dough.
Being kneaded and squeezed repeatedly in various ways,
It was as if there was a mentally retarded person beating himself with a mallet.
It's like he wants to make himself look like a mentally retarded person.
I don't know how long this situation lasted.
Zhou Ze suddenly opened his eyes.
He found himself lying on a cold iron plate.
The surroundings are all cold tones.
It's a bit familiar.
Not a hospital,
But it's like a hospital.
Zhou Ze sat up silently.
After sitting up,
He suddenly realized,
I can actually sit up
Ahsi!
Could it be that every time I am tortured or beaten, I gain more control over my body
It turns out that adversity can make people grow.
So those peerless masters were all beaten to prominence
Zhou Ze reached out and touched his chest.
Can press it.
God knows how many ribs were broken, and his chest was deflated.
Wait,
I looked around again.
Zhou Ze finally understood where he was now.
This is the forensic room!
No wonder it feels very similar to a hospital.
“Huh…”
Take a deep breath,
As long as it's not at the door of the incinerator,
Finally, I am no longer destined to be grilled as soon as I wake up.
wrong,
Zhou Ze seemed to have thought of something.
He reached out his hand and touched his temple in disbelief.
really,
The finger touched a hole!
It’s exactly the location of your temple!
"That female police officer, her shooting skills..."
Don't think that police officers or criminal police are all sharpshooters. In fact, even sharpshooters find it difficult to be absolutely accurate in their shooting response in an emergency situation.
"That woman, shot me in the temple?"
Zhou Ze even put his finger into the bullet hole and felt around.
So deep.
no,
What am I doing
Zhou Ze put his hand down.
He was actually picking at the bullet hole in his head.
This may leave a heavy psychological shadow on you after you return to normal.
But then he was relieved, because his ashes had been stolen and used as food;
Think about that.
Now this situation doesn't seem to be a big deal.
Zhou Ze remembered that he had a classmate in middle school who liked to pick the corns on the soles of his feet. Zhou Ze accidentally saw this during class one day and felt very disgusted at the time.
Unfortunately, that classmate couldn't see me picking the bullet hole.
Just then, the door of the forensic room was opened. It should have been dark by then, and I didn't know if I had been unconscious for another day or two.
Zhou Ze was thinking whether he should lie down and continue pretending to be a corpse.
Otherwise, if you scare the police officer, you will be guilty.
"boss?"
Those who come in,
It turned out to be Lao Zhang.
There's no need to pretend anymore, Zhou Ze breathed a sigh of relief.
Old Zhang walked in wearing a police uniform, and when he saw Zhou Ze sitting there, he immediately came closer.
but,
When his gaze rested on the bullet hole in Zhou Ze's head, the expression on his face twitched subconsciously.
dead,
He has seen a lot.
Lao Zhang even shot and killed a suspect who was trying to threaten the safety of hostages.
But he could still sit up and sigh with a hole in his head.
This is the first time Lao Zhang has seen it.
The first time,
There's always a bit of a rush.
"Boss, what's wrong with you?"
Old Zhang sat down beside the steel bed. Since he met Zhou Ze the night before, too many questions had accumulated in his mind.
I was clearly on a business trip to Xuzhou to handle a case.
Why did I see a zombie-like guy attacking me when I was walking with Officer Chen
What’s more, the guy who attacked him turned out to be his own boss!
"It's a long story. Where's your phone? Give me a call."
Zhou Ze spread his hands.
"I have already contacted Yingying. They are still in the mountainous area of the neighboring province. Calculating the time, they should be able to arrive by daybreak."
"Oh, that's good."
Zhou Ze habitually reached out and touched the bullet hole on his head.
Your hands are so naughty, your hands are so naughty.
I can't help it.
It's like a strange thing growing on your body, and you can't help but keep touching it to see if it makes sense.
"This matter has been suppressed. A body moving in the middle of the night is horrifying. Fortunately, Officer Chen acted promptly and did not let this matter spread to the public."
In fact, when the police are investigating cases, they often walk by the river, so it is inevitable that they will get their feet wet, and they will occasionally encounter some incredible things.
If you are familiar with veteran police officers, ask them and they may be able to tell you about two or three terrifying cases, but most of them have been blocked from the public because disclosing details of some cases would cause social panic.
Obviously,
Zhou Ze's incident this time should also be blocked,
I guess the police officers will be shocked after doing the autopsy.
This body has been dead for more than a week.
"Officer Chen?"
Zhou Ze was stunned for a moment, then pointed at his head and said:
"Why does she look so familiar? Was she the one who shot me in the head?"
“Well…” Lao Zhang felt a little ashamed.
In fact, the situation was urgent.
In Lao Zhang's opinion,
Officer Chen also fired the gun to save himself.
"That crazy woman, even if it's a corpse, you can't just shoot it like that, it's a crime of destroying a corpse!"
"At that time, it was you, the boss, who almost killed me, so she..."
"No, why are you speaking for her like this? Is she your boss or am I your boss?"
“She’s my boss.”
“… …” Zhou Ze.
"Oh, I see, Lao Zhang, you slept with her, right?"
Lao Zhang's face immediately turned red.
Busy said:
"No, no."
Zhou Ze reached out his hand, patted Lao Zhang on the shoulder, and said earnestly:
"Mr. Zhang, how have you thought about this serious philosophical question of who cheated on whom?"
“… …” Lao Zhang.
"You haven't thought about it yet, right? This question requires careful consideration. It's very important, understand?"
Old Zhang's face turned bitter.
Zhou Ze lowered his head and suddenly found a large "X"-shaped wound on his chest.
"Have I had an autopsy?"
"Yes, boss, I couldn't stop you, and I didn't know whether you were still in this body at that time.
I came here tonight to check on you secretly. I didn't know you could still wake up. In fact, I don't really understand a lot of things about you. "
“Tsk tsk.”
Zhou Ze got out of bed.
Not standing very steadily.
A little crooked.
It was very difficult to control my body shape.
But he still stood still.
Lao Zhang immediately came to help support him.
It's like a eunuch serving the Buddha.
"This body has become like this, but it can still move. Aren't you surprised?"
"Yeah, surprised." Zhang Yanfeng replied.
"I was also shocked. I felt like I was driving an old car that could fall apart at any time."
Zhou Ze suddenly felt a little tired and weak.
My body began to fall backwards uncontrollably.
Fortunately, Lao Zhang supported Zhou Ze and prevented him from falling.
"Boss, what's wrong with you?"
"I seem a little hungry."
Zhou Ze said.
Man is iron and rice is steel.
How long has it been since you last ate
I think the last time I had a meal was with Lawyer An in that trafficking village, where we used the kitchen of a villager’s house to cook a meal.
"But, Boss, your stomach has been removed, and the contents have been taken for testing."
“But I’m still hungry.”
Zhou Ze was reluctantly helped by Lao Zhang to sit back on the steel bed.
"How about this, Lao Zhang? Put your neck closer and let me suck a few sips of your blood. I think it will help me regain some strength."
“… …” Lao Zhang.
"You can't be so stingy, can you? Look at what your boss has become. His head has been drilled. What's wrong with sucking a few mouthfuls of your blood?"
“That’s… okay.”
Lao Zhang is still an honest man after all.
He actually leaned his neck forward.
Zhou Ze didn't hesitate and opened his mouth to bite it.
“Hiss…”
“Hiss…”
Lao Zhang is in pain.
Lao Zhou is happy.
For the first time, Zhou Ze discovered that blood tasted so good. It was like drinking a soup with tonic ingredients. As soon as a mouthful of blood went into his stomach, he felt a warm feeling there.
Zhou Ze didn't feel comfortable inhaling too much.
If you suck Lao Zhang dry, there will be no fun for Lao Zhang.
Open your mouth immediately.
He wiped his mouth reluctantly and with some satisfaction.
Old Zhang took out a tissue and pressed the wound on his neck. It was a little painful, but there was nothing special.
"It's just a few sips of blood. It's okay. Maybe it will be of some benefit to you." Zhou Ze comforted him.
"benefit?"
"Yes, have you seen the Deadpool in our store? He is..."
Old Zhang's face changed.
The image of Deadpool’s silly look appeared in my mind.
"No, this example is inappropriate. We'll see when the time comes. My body is not my own now, so it may not have much effect. I also don't know if zombies can give a First Embrace like vampires.
When I have a chance, I will discuss it with that person to see if it can be done. Once it is done, Lao Zhang, your status will be very scary, and those thousand-year-old zombie kings will have to call you the ancestor. "
When a leader
You may not do practical things.
You can be blind.
You can be black-hearted.
But you definitely can't be bad at painting big cakes.
Anyway, it doesn’t cost money to make big promises.
"By the way, there is one more thing. Please go check the autopsy report of my body later."
"Autopsy report?"
"Well, I'm worried that the thing I possess might get sick, like AIDS or something. Of course, the probability of this happening is too low, it's impossible, so don't worry too much."
“… …” Lao Zhang.
"Call Yingying and the others again and ask them to tell them what time they should arrive. I can't stand this body anymore." Zhou Ze urged.
"Oh, okay."
Lao Zhang picked up his phone.
When I was about to make a call,
It was already late at night and the corridor was quiet outside the forensic room.
Suddenly, a childish voice was heard:
"uncle,
Do you miss me
I'm here to see you!"
… … …
In fact, there have been many updates in the past few days, and the regular update frequency is still maintained at two times.
The key issue is that Long's daily routine has completely changed, and it's completely reversed from everyone else's, and the updates are also reversed.