Chapter 1202: Soul-moving Monster

Style: Science Author: Sad old things in the cityWords: 4190Update Time: 24/01/18 05:35:11
When a normal person suddenly encounters a major criminal case, what is his first reaction?

Call the police!

That's right!

Definitely call the police.

Song Zheng's first reaction after he regained his composure was to call the police.

But after he reported it to the police, Song Zheng discovered an extremely terrifying fact!

This home is full of traces of my own life.

And all the stains on his hands and feet were Wu Shujun's blood.

What does this mean?

Song Zang, who had watched many crime movies, immediately thought of a terrible fact.

According to the rules of police criminal investigation, he is the number one suspect!

I have a crime that I can't clear myself of.

After figuring this problem out, fear swept through Song Zheng's body.

No……

I can't sit still and wait for death.

Thinking of this, Song Zheng quickly returned to the bedroom to pack some gold and silver items, and then hurriedly ran out of the room.

According to Song Zhan's thinking, he must hide first and then show his face when things turn around.

However!

When Song Zheng just ran out of the room and came to the elevator, as soon as the elevator opened, several men dressed as criminal police officers blocked his way.

Song Zheng didn't know that his face was covered with blood!

Just by this scene!

Song Zheng has no way to hide!

Several men directly controlled Song Zheng with one grabbing movement.

Then...poor Song Zheng entered the cell for the second time in three days.

The situation this time is almost the same as last time!

After a long period of psychological suffering, someone finally interrogated me.

"Tell me honestly the details of your murder!"

The interrogator's words were like a thunderbolt.

"It's unfair, I didn't kill the person!"

Song Zheng tried to explain in vain.

But the interrogation expert said: "The murder weapon has been found, and it only has your fingerprints on it. Since your wife often cheats and has affairs, this shows that you have the motive to kill with passion!"

At this point, an expert like Detective Di Renjie suddenly slammed the table and snorted coldly: "The evidence is conclusive, just tell the truth and try to get a suspended death sentence. If you even hesitate, I will apply to deal with you harshly and quickly!"

Everyone in Song Zhan was dumbfounded.

There are so many things happening these days that my ability as a normal person to deal with them is limited, and now I am paralyzed.

In addition, the incident was not caused by Song Zheng, and Song Zheng couldn't make up a story with his imagination.

therefore!

This interrogation basically consisted of the so-called interrogation experts figuring out various details of the crime on their own.

When this coaxed confession appeared on the table, Song Zang knew that he was finished.

After the confession was recorded, Song Zheng was thrown into a small dark room to await the upcoming trial. ..

All this happened so fast and so horribly that Song Zheng, who was filled with fear, was frightened out of his wits. He relaxed a little and fell asleep.

When he woke up in the middle of the night, Song Zheng found that he was on the transfer car!

These people seem ready to take themselves somewhere.

In an uneasy mood, Song Zheng quickly arrived at his destination.

This is a land of barren mountains and wild ridges. Surrounded by crops are only patches of mass graves!

What a joke!

The satellite city of Haizhou City, where every inch of land is precious, has been built into the sea. How could there still be any graves?

Isn't this nonsense?

But now Song Zheng's mind can no longer think about so many things!

Because a person is in extreme fear and panic and his mind is not clear. Even if Einstein were to come, he would not be able to calculate a quadratic equation at this time.

"What is this going to do?"

Song Zheng looked at a uniformed policeman next to him.

"Execution!"

The policeman replied expressionlessly: "Line up and shoot!"

"How is that possible? I just caught him today!"

Song Zheng was desperate.

You're too damn fast!

"Be careful and be quick!"

The policeman responded grimly.

"But I haven't passed the trial yet." Song Zheng said.

"The evidence is conclusive and there is no need for trial!" the policeman said.

"Doesn't the death penalty need review by the Supreme Court?"

Song Zheng was desperate and asked one last question.

"You talk too much!"

The soldier was furious and gave Song Zheng a gun butt.

Song Zheng, who was dizzy from the beating, lay on the ground and had no energy to talk back anymore. He could only watch the bailiffs carry out the execution.

It turns out that he is not the only person to be executed tonight.

The first person to be shot was a man who kept shouting that he was wronged.

The man stood in the middle of the execution ground, muttering: "I was wronged, you can't wrong a good person... Everyone in the village knows that I am illiterate, how can you accuse me of peeking at state secret documents?"

Before the man could finish speaking, the bailiff inspector waved his hand and ordered: "Shoot!"

A row of soldiers opened fire directly, and the bullets turned the man who was shouting injustice into a hornet's nest.

The next person who was pulled up to the wall was a young man!

The young man didn't seem to have a clear understanding of his situation. He clamored to see the mayor of Haizhou City: "You dare to kill me? Do you know who my father is? My father is..."

Before the man finished shouting, the chief bailiff who was supervising the execution grabbed a machine gun and rushed in front of the man. He put the gun to the young man's head and beat him up.

On the spot, the man’s head was blown open like a watermelon!

"Grandma, the noise made me dizzy! Next one!"

The chief threw his gun down to his men and shouted.

The next person to be escorted up was a Toutuo whose whole body exuded a faint golden light.

This Toutuo has an extraordinary momentum. He is 1.8 meters tall and weighs 280. Standing there, he looks like a mountain of meat!

Seeing the monk who was about to be shot, Song Zheng couldn't help but close his eyes.

This group of people didn't even spare monks. It seemed that they were in doom today.

"Execution!"

There was no unnecessary process. The officer directly ordered the soldiers to shoot.

But this time there was something unexpected!

Toutuo, who was standing on the execution ground, seemed to have practiced kung fu. The bullets hitting his body were unable to do anything to this guy. The bailiffs had all used up the bullets in their pistols, but the monk was still fine.

"Asshole, bring up the Italian cannon for me!" The commander supervising the formation was so furious that he directly ordered his subordinates to load their killing weapons!

So a huge self-propelled artillery retreated! The muzzle of a cannon comparable to the Type 88 was pointed at the monk.

Grandma’s!

Song Zheng looked dumbfounded.

This is a bombardment!

This is a treatment that Xuan Yongzhe has only enjoyed!

"Fire!"

Following an order, the muzzle of the cannon was fired at a close range. The huge shell hit the monk, and the poor monk's upper body was blown away on the spot.

But that's the case!

The monk's lower body still stood motionless.

"Don't think that because you are a superhero, I can't do anything to you." The law enforcer sneered: "Next."

Then……

Then Song Zheng was dragged up.

Song Zheng, who was as dead as a dog, was kneeling in a pool of blood, his whole body trembling.

"Kneel down!"

The bailiff roared and pointed the butt of his gun at Song Zheng.

Song Zhanren was numb after being beaten again. In the face of death, being beaten had no feeling at all.

"aim!"

Responsible for command

the inspector shouted.

Several bailiffs raised their guns.

Song Zheng closed his eyes in despair.

But at this moment!

A quick ringing sound rang.

The bailiffs greeted each other and began to pack their weapons.

"What's wrong?"

Song Zheng looked at the scene in front of him and didn't believe his eyes at all.

"It's time to get off work. It's time to get off work."

The police officers no longer had the serious expressions before, but all of them started to smile playfully.

The bailiff who gave him a gun butt actually paid him to loosen his bonds.

"What do you mean by getting off work?" Song Zheng asked stupidly.

"Of course it means off duty." The bailiff loosened his bonds and lit a cigarette for Song Zheng.

"What about my death sentence?"

Song Zheng asked: "I don't have to die?"

The bailiff said: "Everything after get off work today will have to wait until work tomorrow. No overtime pay will be given for overtime work. Even if it is the execution of the death penalty, we will have to wait until work tomorrow."

By the way, the bailiff put the lit cigarette into Song Zhan's mouth, and then prepared to leave.

Stupid, stupid, completely stupid.

How is this going?

Paradoxical!

Are there people who commute to and from get off work when shooting?

Song Zheng, who was already unconscious, didn't notice the weirdness of the scene at all.

But nothing matters now, because the real master has appeared.

Everyone on the execution ground stood frozen in place like puppets for an instant, with all movements frozen in the previous second... This scene was like a TV movie being paused... Such a scene was staged in a mass grave, Really scary!

The only person who could still move in the room was Song Zheng.

At this time, fog suddenly filled the mass graves. The fog spread and enveloped the surrounding area, giving it a rather ghostly appearance.

In the darkness, a strange bipedal monster walked towards this side with steps that it didn't recognize.

Song Zheng took a closer look at you and was so frightened on the spot!

The approaching monster was about 1.78 meters tall, with a triangular head and horns, small eyes, a thick and unobtrusive neck, and fish-like scales on its body.

This damn figure is an out-and-out dragon man.

This dragon-man is dressed in human clothes and looks nondescript, like a cross between a dinosaur and a frog.

The monster walked in front of Song Ziyu, and the mist turned directly into dew.

In the water vapor, the monster stared into Song Zhan's eyes, and then asked, "Are you afraid?"

"Afraid……"

Song Zheng almost felt his cheeks twitching.

Because... Song Zheng knew that he was facing an inhuman creature.

"If you're afraid, just tell me the truth."

The monster continued.

"Explain what?"

Song Zheng asked.

"Explain your relationship with those guys from Buzhou Mountain, and where they will end up!"

said the monster.

"I do not know anything!"

Song Zheng closed his eyes.

It's not that Song Zang is a good guy, it's simply because Song Zang doesn't know anything.

"It seems that you don't shed tears when you enter the coffin. I carefully designed a good show for you, but it didn't scare you!"

The monster continued.

"I'm scared, I'm scared. I'm very scared now!" Song Zheng explained quickly.

But the monster said with an unbelieving expression: "Since you are unwilling to explain in person, then I can only do it myself!"

After saying this!

The monster stretched out its scaly hand and grabbed Song Zheng's head!

moment!

The three sharp claws penetrated Song Zheng's head like an electronic interface.

Then!

Song Zheng felt that his brain

Everything is being read quickly by this monster!

This feeling is very uncomfortable! Song Zheng almost rolled his eyes and his body twitched uncontrollably.

"Hmm... It turns out that the old world editor is in the hands of people from Buzhou Mountain... It seems that apart from this, you really don't have much valuable information in your mind..." The monster spoke slowly, as if from the data level, the monster had Song Ziyu It was completely seen through.

"If that's all you know, there's really no need for you to stay... huh? Wait... what is this?"

The monster seemed to have discovered something incredible deep in the memory of Song Zheng's mind, and then a look of fear appeared on his face: "No...impossible...he is already dead...how is it possible..."

The monster actually let out a scream of fear.

at the same time!

The monster pulls away and wants to run...

but……

It's too late……

The twitching Song Zheng had endless spiritual power in his body that could not be vented. In the midst of hatred, deception and pain, Song Zheng let out a hysterical roar.

This roar is full of spiritual power that can destroy the world!

The target of these power hits is undoubtedly the monster extracting Song Zheng's memory!

on the spot!

The monster was bombarded with spiritual energy.

The monster's original physical body was crushed into powder on the spot by the terrifying spiritual power.

monster……

he……

Surprisingly...it just disappeared like this.

Song Zheng fell to the ground and fell into a deep coma.

"Thank you Fathead Fish for voting for me on the Zongheng main website for Chapter 11. I am very grateful."