"Oh... Ah... Hiss..."
Zhou Ze felt like he was constantly wandering in a whirlpool,
His consciousness was also very muddled,
He always felt like he was made of dough,
He was constantly kneaded and squeezed with all kinds of methods,
It was as if there was a retard holding a stick and constantly slapping himself,
It was as if he wanted to slap himself into a retard.
He didn't know how long this situation lasted,
Zhou Ze suddenly opened his eyes.
He found himself lying on a cold iron plate,
His surroundings were all cold.
It was a little familiar,
It wasn't a hospital,
But it was very similar to a hospital.
Zhou Ze sat up silently,
When he sat up,
Only then did he suddenly realize.
He could actually sit up?
Ah Xi!
Could it be that every time he was tortured and beaten, he could deepen his control over his body?
Indeed, adversity could make people grow,
Could it be that those peerless experts were all beaten up?
Zhou Ze reached out and touched his chest,
He could even press it down,
God knew how many ribs were broken, and his chest was deflated.
Wait a minute,
He looked around again,
Zhou Ze finally understood where he was now,
This was the forensics room!
No wonder it felt very similar to the hospital.
"Phew..."
He let out a long sigh of relief,
As long as it wasn't at the entrance of the incinerator,
He finally didn't have the fate of being roasted the moment he woke up.
No,
Zhou Ze seemed to have thought of something,
He reached out in disbelief and touched his temple.
As expected,
His finger touched a hole!
It was the location of his temple!
"That female police officer, this marksmanship..."
Don't think that all police officers or criminal police officers were sharpshooters. In fact, even sharpshooters found it difficult to be absolutely accurate when shooting in an emergency.
"That woman directly shot my temple?"
Zhou Ze even put his finger into the bullet hole and touched it,
It was so deep.
No,
What am I doing?
Zhou Ze put his hand down,
He was actually digging the bullet hole in his head.
This might leave a very heavy psychological shadow when he returned to normal in the future.
However, he immediately felt relieved. His ashes had been stolen, and they were mixed with rice.
Think about that,
The current situation did not seem to be a big deal.
Zhou Ze remembered there was a classmate in middle school who liked to pick the corns on the soles of his feet. Zhou Ze once accidentally saw it in class. He felt disgusted.
It was a pity that his classmate couldn't see his eye gouging.
At this moment, the door to the forensic room was opened. It should be dark now. He didn't know if he had been unconscious for another day or two.
Zhou Ze was wondering if he should lie down and continue pretending to be a corpse.
Otherwise, it would be his fault if he scared the police.
"Boss?"
The people who came in,
It was actually Old Zhang.
There was no need to pretend anymore. Zhou Ze let out a long sigh.
Old Zhang walked in in his police uniform. When he saw Zhou Ze sitting there, he immediately approached him.
However..,
When his gaze stopped at the bullet hole in Zhou Ze's head, the expression on his face subconsciously twitched.
Dead people.
He had seen a lot.
Old Zhang had even personally shot and killed suspects who stubbornly resisted and tried to threaten the safety of hostages.
But he could still sit up and sigh with a hole in his head.
This was the first time Old Zhang had seen it.
The first time..,
He was always a little flustered.
"Boss, what's going on with you?"
Old Zhang sat down by the steel bed. Ever since he saw Zhou Ze a night ago, too many questions had accumulated in his heart.
He was clearly on a business trip to Xuzhou to handle a case.
Why did he see a zombie-like guy attacking him when he was walking with Officer Chen?
Moreover, the guy who attacked him was his boss!
"It's a long story. Where's your phone? Give me a call."
Zhou Ze spread out his hands.
"I've already contacted Yingying. They're still in the mountains of the neighboring province. Based on the time, they should be able to arrive at dawn."
"Oh, that's good."
Zhou Ze habitually reached out to touch the bullet hole in his head.
His hand was so cheap.
He couldn't help it.
It was just like when you had a strange thing growing on your body, you couldn't help but touch it to see if it was reasonable.
"This matter has been suppressed. A dead body moving in the middle of the night, this is too shocking. Fortunately, Officer Chen was decisive and did not let this matter spread to society."
In fact, when the police were handling cases, they often walked by the river. How could they not wet their shoes? They would occasionally encounter some unimaginable things.
If you were familiar with the old police officers, you could ask them. They could also tell you two or three cases that were extremely terrifying. However, most of them were blocked by publicity because the details of some cases would cause social panic if they were revealed.
It was very obvious.
Zhou Ze's matter this time should have been blocked.
The police would probably be shocked after the autopsy.
This body should have been dead for more than a week.
"Officer Chen?"
Zhou Ze was stunned for a moment. He pointed at his head and said,
"I was wondering why it looked so familiar. Was she the one who shot me in the head?"
"Yes..." Old Zhang was a little ashamed.
Actually, the situation was urgent.
In Old Zhang's opinion.
Officer Chen had only fired the gun to save him.
"That crazy woman. Even if it's a corpse, she can't just shoot it like that. This is a crime of destroying a corpse!"
"At that time, Boss, you almost killed me. That's why she..."
"No, why are you speaking up for her?
Is she your boss or am I your boss? "
"She's my boss."
"..." Zhou Ze.
"Oh, I understand. Old Zhang, you slept with her, right?"
Old Zhang's face immediately turned a little red.
He quickly said,
"No, no."
Zhou Ze reached out and patted Old Zhang on the shoulder. He said earnestly,
"Old Zhang, who cuckolded who? This is a very serious philosophical question. How are you thinking about it?"
"..." Old Zhang.
"You haven't thought about it, have you?
You need to think about this question carefully. It's very important, understand? "
Old Zhang's face turned bitter.
Zhou Ze lowered his head and suddenly realized that there was a big "X" wound on his chest.
"Did they do an autopsy on me?"
"Yes, Boss. I couldn't stop it. Moreover, at that time, I wasn't sure if you were still in this body, Boss.
I came here tonight to take a look secretly. I didn't know that you could still wake up. Actually, I don't really understand many things about you. "
"Tsk tsk."
Zhou Ze got off the bed.
He didn't stand very steadily.
It was a little crooked.
It took him a lot of effort to control his body.
But he still stood.
Old Zhang immediately helped to support him.
It was like a eunuch serving the Empress Dowager.
"My body has already become like this, but I can still move. Are you surprised?"
"Yes, I'm surprised," Zhang Yanfeng replied.
"I'm also very surprised. I feel like I'm driving an old car that could fall apart at any time."
Zhou Ze suddenly felt a little weak.
His body began to fall back uncontrollably.
Fortunately, Old Zhang supported him and did not let Zhou Ze fall.
"Boss, what's wrong?"
"I seem to be a little hungry."
Zhou Ze said.
People were made of iron and steel.
How long had it been since he had eaten?
The last time he ate, he remembered that he had cooked a meal in the kitchen of the villagers in the abduction village.
"But, Boss, your stomach has been cut out. The residue in your stomach has also been taken for testing."
"But I'm still hungry."
Zhou Ze reluctantly sat back on the steel bed with Old Zhang's help.
"How about this, Old Zhang? Move your neck closer and let me suck a few mouthfuls of blood. I think I can recover some strength."
"..." Old Zhang.
"You can't be so stingy, right? Don't you see what your boss has become? His head has been drilled. What's wrong with sucking two mouthfuls of your blood?"
"This... Okay."
Old Zhang was an honest man.
He really did put his neck over to her.
Zhou Ze did not stand on ceremony. He opened his mouth and bit down.
"Hiss..."
"Hiss..."
Old Zhang was in pain.
Old Zhou felt good.
For the first time, Zhou Ze realized that blood was so delicious. It was like drinking soup with tonic. When a mouthful of blood entered his stomach, he felt warm.
Zhou Ze was too embarrassed to suck too much.
If he sucked Old Zhang dry, Old Zhang wouldn't be able to play anymore.
He immediately let go of his mouth.
She wiped her mouth reluctantly, as if she hadn't had enough of it.
Old Zhang took out a tissue and pressed it against the wound on his neck. It was a little painful, but there was nothing special about it.
"It's just a few mouthfuls of blood. It's fine. Maybe you'll benefit from it," Zhou Ze comforted.
"Benefit?"
"Yeah, did you see the death attendant in our shop? He's..."
Old Zhang's expression changed.
The death attendant's silly look appeared in his mind.
"No, this example is not appropriate. We'll see when the time comes. My body is not my own body now, so it might not have any effect. I'm not sure if zombies can give me the first embrace like vampires.
"When I have the chance, I'll discuss it with that person and see if I can do it. Once it's done, Old Zhang, your seniority will be very scary. Those thousand-year-old zombie kings will have to call you their ancestor."
"When you're a leader,
You can not do anything,
You can be blind,
You can be black-hearted,
But you definitely can't draw a big picture,
Anyway, drawing a big picture doesn't cost money.
"Oh right, there's one more thing. Take it to check the autopsy report of my body."
"Autopsy report?"
"Yes, I'm worried that the guy I'm possessing might be sick. For example, AIDS or something. Of course, the probability of this is too low. It's impossible. Don't worry too much."
"..." Old Zhang.
"Call Yingying and the others again and urge them to arrive. I can't stand this body anymore," Zhou Ze urged.
"Oh, okay."
Old Zhang picked up his phone.
Just as he was about to make a call,
It was already late at night, and the corridor was quiet outside the forensic room.
Suddenly, a tender and young child's voice came:
"Uncle,
Did you miss me?
I'm here to see you! "
… …
Actually, there were quite a few updates these few days. The two updates were still maintained.