Chapter 403 [Resurrection] Execution

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Chu Zhu completely collapsed because he couldn't accept what was happening in front of him. After screaming a few times, he turned around and rushed out of the restaurant like a madman.

Everyone looked at Chu Zhu's appearance and felt quite uncomfortable. Looking at themselves, how could they be better now?

This will inevitably give rise to the feeling of sadness that the rabbit is dead and the fox is dead.

Everyone knew that Chu Zhu was dead.

He killed Chen Shouxi, and "Chen Shouxi" would come back to find him tonight at the latest.

Looking at the mess in the house, no one left first. They didn't care about the strong smell of blood and putrefaction in the air, nor the sticky flesh and blood around them.

Anyway... they are not far from death.



Town at dusk, police station.

Ning Qiushui drove to the Sheriff's office and sat on the ragged black sofa. He picked up an old newspaper and read it. The Sheriff glanced at him but didn't pay attention to him because he was in the office at this time. Discussing other matters with the town's construction company representatives.

About fifteen minutes later, the people from the construction company left. After the police sergeant sent them away, he returned to the office and closed the door.

Ning Qiushui and him were the only ones left in the huge room.

"Did I warn you on the phone?"

"A rat like you is really disgusting. You can just die and rot in the sewer secretly, but you have to come out and trample on other people's territory."

The police chief's tone was indifferent, and his indifference was filled with a kind of extreme disgust.

Just as Ning Qiushui had thought before, the police chief didn't want to kill him because he thought his hands were dirty.

"I'm a mouse, what about you?"

"Fat rat?"

Ning Qiushui didn't have much subjective ridicule, but because he told the truth that was buried in the shadows, it had a good effect.

The temperature in the room suddenly cooled down, and the sergeant was already filled with murderous intent.

He broke his guard.

"I was still too kind to you. I didn't expect that a sloppy guy like you would be as stubborn as that guy from Fang Shan!"

"But that's okay. It's a bit disgusting to deal with you here, but after today, no one in the town will bother me anymore..."

Feeling the murderous intent overflowing from the police chief, Ning Qiushui only asked one question:

"Is Fang Shan dead?"

The police chief said with a smile on his face:

"He's not dead, but he's going to die soon... You should worry about yourself more, because you will die faster than him."

Ning Qiushui:

"Then before I die, can you take me to see him?"

The Sheriff laughed a few times.

"Who do you think you are...that you are worthy of making conditions with me?"

"Little mouse, this is not a TV show. I am too lazy to take care of the feelings of a dead mouse."

After saying that, he walked towards Ning Qiushui step by step. Many black bloodshot eyes suddenly appeared on his eyes and face, and his originally weathered face became much younger, adding a bit of weirdness.

Ning Qiushui held the bronze mirror tightly with her hand in her pocket.

This mirror is the only thing he can rely on now.

call out!

The Sheriff's eyes twisted, a strong rancid smell emerged from his body, and black viscous liquid continued to drip from his open mouth.

At that moment, Ning Qiushui felt that her five senses were being deprived, everything in front of her eyes began to darken, her ears could no longer hear sounds, and even the rancid smell in her nose was quickly fading...

He is losing his body.

This process is very fast, so fast that normal people cannot even react.

However, Ning Qiushui had experienced hundreds of battles and had far more experience in dealing with emergencies than normal people.

As early as when something was wrong with his body, he took out the bronze mirror.

When he took out this bronze mirror, his five senses were completely deprived.

At this moment, Ning Qiushui was in darkness, surrounded by deserted silence and nothing.

The boundless darkness was like a tide, giving Ning Qiushui a strong sense of suffocation.

Here he smelled death.

After waiting quietly for a while, a faint voice suddenly appeared in Ning Qiushui's ears, as if it came from a distant world. He could not hear it clearly. It was not until the voice became louder and louder that Ning Qiushui finally heard it...

That's the sound a person makes when he's scared.

"Here, where did you get this mirror?"

"Ah, take it away quickly, take it away!!"

"No...I don't want to go in, I don't want to go in...I...ahhhh..."

The police chief's scream was so shrill that it was so different from his previous aloof appearance that Ning Qiushui couldn't help but wonder if he was dreaming, if he was having a flashback, and was mentally deceiving...

Soon after, as the police chief's cry disappeared, the darkness in front of Ning Qiushui slowly faded, turning into densely packed snowflakes with no signal on the TV. After a while, he finally saw the lights and the blurry of the Sheriff's Office.

He is back.

Back to a familiar place.

He was lying on the ground, his whole body ached, especially his head, which felt as if he had been hit hard by a heavy object. Ning Qiushui struggled for a while before reluctantly sitting up from the ground.

He gasped for breath, feeling like half of his life was gone.

As for the bronze mirror he took out earlier, it was placed at his feet at this moment.

Ning Qiushui picked up the bronze mirror and found that the person in the bronze mirror was actually Sheriff Wang Qi.

However, Wang Qi's face in the mirror was extremely frightened, as if he had encountered something terrible in the bronze mirror.

He struggled wildly in the bronze mirror and slapped the mirror surface, but it had no effect at all.

"Let me out, let me out!"

He yelled in the mirror and looked back from time to time, as if something was approaching behind him...

"Take me to Fang Shan. If he's okay, I'll let you out."

Ning Qiushui gasped.

At this time, the police chief had long lost his previous demeanor. He nodded hurriedly and told Ning Qiu the location of Shuifangshan:

"He, he is in the underground prison. You need a key to enter the prison. There are no guards there. The key is in the third compartment of the drawer on the right side of my office. There is a diamond symbol on the key handle. You can open the door of the underground prison with this key. !”

"Hurry, hurry, they are coming!!"

As Wang Qi spoke, he turned back frequently, the anxiety and fear on his face getting heavier and heavier.

Ning Qiushui immediately found the key as Wang Qi said, and then rushed to the underground prison of the police station.

When he opened the prison door, a strong damp smell hit his face.

Ning Qiushui turned on the flashlight of her cell phone and soon found Fang Shan in the corner of the prison.

At the same time, a scream came from the bronze mirror in his hand:

"No, no...don't touch me, don't touch me!!"

"Let me out quickly... let me out!!"

"Get away, you damn things, get out of here!!"

"Help me...save me..."

Ning Qiushui shined the light of his mobile phone on the bronze mirror and saw a scene that made his spirit head freeze.

——The police chief in the mirror was dragged by countless pairs of pale hands, heading towards the depths of the bronze mirror...

Not long after, another hysterical cry came from the bronze mirror:

"Ah... it hurts... it hurts... it hurts..."

Along with this scream, Ning Qiushui felt a lot of viscous liquid seeping out from behind the bronze mirror, dripping continuously on the ground...

"Hurry up and save me...let me out, and I can let you control the world outside!"

"You believe me, you believe me, you go to the outside world to find "Wang Qi", he will let you join Rashomon!"

"Pull me out quickly...quickly...uh...uh..."

The police chief's screams suddenly disappeared, and more and more blood dripped from behind the bronze mirror, forming a large puddle of mud at Ning Qiushui's feet...

pS: There are two more updates tonight. Do you think the name Wang Qi is a bit familiar (dog head saves life)