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Chapter 212 Corpse Stalking (Part 1)

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    I was taken aback when I heard this.  Walking corpse?  The walking dead?  Also sewing as I go.

    But there are pictures and truth, Duan Qingshui held up another photo to my eyes.  I took a closer look and found that the picture was enlarged, and the enlarged one was the woman's neck, and it really had very fine stitches.  I'm Olympic.

    "Well, could it be that someone sewed up the corpse again?" I was surprised: "Sew it up again after dismemberment? Damn it, what kind of mentality is this. But this sewn corpse can move around by itself."

    Duan Qingshui said: "I don't think all dismembered corpses have been reassembled. You can see that the head and body are very consistent. It seems to be the same corpse, but the head has been removed and sewn together again.  .¡±

    I took a closer look, and it is true.  But the more I look at the photo, the more I feel that this weird female corpse looks familiar. Where have I seen it before?

    Seeing that I was silent, Duan Qingshui continued: "I don't think this matter is very simple. Since the body robber has provoked us, then I must investigate this matter and find out the truth. If you police investigate  If you find any clues, let me know as soon as possible.¡±

    I nodded and said, "Okay, but our team is not responsible for this case, but I will pay more attention to you. But can you show me this photo, why do I think this woman looks familiar."

    Duan Qingshui glanced at me twice, and handed me the photo in his hand.  I took it and stared at it carefully for a while, and suddenly a flash of light flashed in my mind: Damn, I finally remembered who this female corpse looks like!

    Isn't this the female ghost in the old house?  ?  It looks very similar, but the expression on the female corpse's face is cold and hard, and she wears heavy makeup. Although I think it looks familiar at the moment, I don't immediately think of it.

    "Where was this photo taken?" I asked hastily.

    Duan Qingshui said: "It's near the cemetery where the senior's daughter is buried."

    "Is it also near Xiqing District?" I wondered if Shigou Village was near there. If the female ghost died and was buried, it should be near there.  It is very possible for a person to die unjustly, and to die without corruption.  But this kind of death is usually accompanied by evil spirits, but looking at the appearance of the female ghost, she doesn't remember the past at all, and she doesn't look like an evil ghost at all.  And how could the corpse be separated from the ghost?

    "It's near Xiqing District. There is a cemetery in that place. I bought it to bury the brothers and relatives of the gang." Duan Qingshui said, took out a cigarette to light it, and asked, "Why, do you know this  The identity of the female corpse?"

    "Although it is very bizarre, I seem to know." I smiled wryly, "There is a small village in Xiqing District, and there is an old house in it. I think this female corpse is the concubine of the last owner of the ancient house."

    "What? That's too nonsense. That female ghost must have belonged to the period of the Republic of China. How can the corpse not rot?" Ruan Lingxi frowned and said, "I heard that it is only possible if there is a strange injustice or it is buried in a corpse farm."  This phenomenon, or the murderous corpse unearthed in the murderous grave. However, the latter certainly cannot be easily controlled by people to discard or steal the corpse."

    I scratched my head and said, "I don't know. It's been a mess recently. Give me this photo. I'll go back and discuss it with Zhao Yu and the others to see what's going on. It's getting late, and I  Go back first."

    I glanced outside the door and saw Duan Qingshui's car parked outside, so I asked with a playful smile, "Boss Duan, let's go back together?"

    Duan Qingshui said: "I'll leave later. You find a way to go home by yourself."

    I curled my lips: "It's really stingy. Let's go, villain, let's go home together."

    When I was about to go out, I heard Duan Qingshui shout: "Wait."

    I was overjoyed, thinking that I could get a free car.  Because it is far away to take a taxi from this place to the place where Wu Dan lives, and with a detour to send Ruan Lingxi, the meal expenses for a week are gone.

    Unexpectedly, Duan Qingshui just took out a mobile phone, frowned and said solemnly: "Help me see how to delete these photos."

    I saw, or, Duan Qingshui got a new mobile phone, a brand new Apple brand, with a rich gold shell, damn, how rich it is.

    "Boss Duan, your mobile phone is not bad, where did you get it?" I took it and admired it for a while, then asked casually.

    "The knife was given to me. I won't delete the photo, not even Su Ling. You delete it for me." Duan Qingshui said.

    I laughed in my heart, and said: "I said Boss Duan, I didn't expect you to be blind to digital products, and you can't even delete a photo."

    Duan Qingshui said: "I'm not interested in these things."

    I thought that both he and Duan Yunyao came from the Daxue Mountains, and they were gangsters and bloody when they debuted, so it is unlikely that there will be any timebig.  Why are they doing all the bad things?  But what are they doing with the dead bodies? It can't be sold for money.  It can't be sold to the hospital.

    "That's not right, Master, if it was the soul burial man who did something, then the way to dispose of the corpse is too hasty. Just throw it in the wilderness, nonsense, isn't it obvious that it will be discovered by the police?" I asked.

    Wu Dan yawned, and said perfunctorily: "It's hard to say, maybe the soul burial man didn't control the zombie's movement, or maybe it was done on purpose. I'm so sleepy, I'll talk about it tomorrow if I have anything to do."

    I wanted to continue asking, so I shouted: "Master"

    Wu Dan waved his hand and said: "Go, go, go to sleep! If you are not sleepy, I will still be sleepy, tomorrow will continue."

    Seeing that Wu Dan didn't intend to continue the chat, I had no choice but to put aside my doubts and ran to the guest room to sleep.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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