With two days of preparation time, wasn't Mo Zhenzhen afraid that others would find out that she was telling lies?
She is not afraid.
Only An Qiaoxun and Zhang Qingyue knew the function of the white windmill. As for Zhang Qingyue, she was very sure that he would not tell the police because Zhang Qingyue and the police station were antagonistic.
It's not a guess, but the information she obtained is enough for her to restore the beginning and end of the matter in her mind, as well as the development of the matter up to now.
Nowadays, the situation is complicated. Among the ghosts, there are those who are content and want to be reincarnated, and there are those who want to turn this city into a ghost town and completely stay in the world of ghosts. Of course, there are also those who are wavering and are fine no matter what.
This situation has obviously also occurred among the police, but no matter how the scoundrels look like, these policemen in the police station will definitely not join Zhang Qingyue.
It's amazing how much Mo Zhenzhen firmly believes in the ethics of the police. After all, police are also human beings. As long as the temptation is big enough, it's normal for their thoughts to slip.
What's more, if this city really turns into a ghost town, they policemen will still be the policemen of this city, and they will still protect the safety of the people. Their faith will still be the same, but it will be short-lived, and their faith will just leave a blank space.
As for why Mo Zhenzhen was so convinced, it was just because she firmly believed that Zhang Qingyue had high self-esteem and would not cooperate with the police.
Zhang Qingyue was afraid of the police when she was alive. After her death, this fear will become Zhang Qingyue's self-esteem shame.
Those ghosts who pulled Zhang Qingyue to jump off the building were pinched and tortured by Zhang Qingyue, not to mention the policemen who chased him away.
Mo Zhenzhen didn't know much about metaphysics, so she didn't know the specific status of the police officer.
But one thing can be confirmed, that is, the policeman who became a ghost should be special himself.
So Mo Zhenzhen guessed that Zhang Qingyue should be resistant to the police station and the police now. As for whether it is true or not, we just have to wait and see.
If Zhang Qingyue is concerned about the police, Zhang Qingyue will appear after the police leave.
But no, one night passed and Zhang Qingyue still didn't appear again, which meant that Mo Zhenzhen's idea was right.
In the past two days, Mo Zhenzhen and An Qiaoxuan did not talk about the next action. They lived as usual, staying at home, doing skin care together, watching TV, doing yoga, and making delicious snacks together when they had time. , two days of relaxation and comfort.
At the same time, An Gonghui has not been idle in the past two days. He has never been caught by the police. At the beginning, the police chased and intercepted him for a period of time. Later, they slacked off on him when he left the city.
In two days, only the last mission item was left. The sky in the city was still cloudless. The demons in the city seemed to have a tacit understanding. No one caused any trouble in the past two days. Except for the streets being empty, the atmosphere in the city remained the same. Apart from depression, there is no special phenomenon.
It wasn't until the day of departure that the police knocked on their door and personally escorted them away.
The house was kept very clean, and basically everything was taken away except some food that could not be taken away. It really looked like I was leaving.
On the way to the city boundary, the policeman in the car repeated the current situation to Mo Zhenzhen over and over again.
The living people have gathered, and now they are all gathered in front of the white mist. A hundred buses have been mobilized in the city and connected end to end. The chairs inside have been removed. Everyone is crowded into the bus, except for the driver who has breathing room. Besides, everyone else can only be squeezed in like fish in a can.
This is the safest transportation method these police officers can think of. Squeezing more and reducing the number of vehicles can reduce the danger and increase the time they have to escape.
Perhaps he was afraid that Mo Zhenzhen would panic and lose the chain because he didn't understand the road conditions on the way. The policeman sitting next to Mo Zhenzhen also took out a map and showed it to Mo Zhenzhen, telling her which way they should take when they go out. This The length and width of the road allow several vehicles to travel side by side.
There are no traffic laws anymore. In order to reduce the length of the convoy, the buses they take will travel three abreast.
"Although there are some crowds and hidden dangers, please don't worry. The drivers are all experienced drivers. Not only can you race in Qiu Mingshan, but you can still drive the bus to catch up with the time during the normal rush hour. There are people and cars coming and going. Yes, anyone who can reach the station in a hurry is a good person!"
The policeman sitting next to Mo Zhenzhen kept comforting Mo Zhenzhen with a smile on his face. Mo Zhenzhen knew what they were worried about.
Mo Zhenzhen lied that she could go out because she could sense the direction of her home. The police were worried that Mo Zhenzhen would be frightened after entering the white mist, and her senses would be weakened or unable to tell the direction due to her restlessness, so they kept comforting her like this. Mo Zhenzhen, tell Mo Zhenzhen clearly all the situations and situations they can think of, so that she can feel at ease and tell her that everything will be fine.
But in fact, even An Qiaoxuan, who was sitting on the other side of Mo Zhenzhen, could see that the policeman was nervous.
Although he smiled and spoke clearly, he repeated too many sentences.
Maybe he didn't even realize that he kept saying "don't be afraid", "don't worry", "it will be fine", "you and the people will be alive and well", "don't be stressed" and "don't be nervous when things happen".
He said these few words over and over again dozens of times in the message he wanted to say, which made An Qiaozun a little tired of listening to them.
That's why Mo Zhenzhen could still listen to him patiently and did not show any abnormality.
They arrived at the edge of the white mist smoothly. During this period, they did not meet any ghosts. The sky was as blue as a wash. Even the hot air at this time of the year became much cooler. There was a comfortable breeze blowing through, and the air was as clear as water. A false beauty.
When they arrived and the police car stopped, the old policeman who had been driving in front of him silently spoke.
"Daughter, can you drive?"
Mo Zhenzhen said nothing, but An Qiao nodded.
"Yes, I can drive."
The old policeman paused for a long time before speaking calmly.
"You must have released that zombie," the old policeman said in a declarative sentence. "Someone has already restrained that zombie. Don't worry, drive outside. We will buy you half an hour. We hope you can lead all the living people out of here."
The old policeman didn't say who was going to restrain the zombie. After saying this, he opened the car door and even the little policeman who had been accompanying Mo Zhenzhen opened the door and got out of the car.
Mo Zhenzhen sat in the car without moving. An Qiaozhen opened another door and got out of the car, then took two steps forward and sat directly in the driver's seat.
After closing the car door, An Qiaoxuan became familiar with the configuration of the police car, touching it over and over again and whispering to Mo Zhenzhen.
"It seems they know some things."
Could it be unclear?
After all, the police are professionals. Even if they don't react to some things at first, more than a month has passed. How can they, the authorities, still see clearly?
School is on holiday tomorrow. I was late today while I was training to write an English composition. I am a bit hypoxic. I will take it easy for a while and then I will make up for 5000+ before going to sleep. Dear friends, let’s read it tomorrow morning. I'll take it slow first
