"Come somewhere with me." Fu Bao said suddenly, ignoring his probing gaze.
"Where...are you going?" Sun Zhong came to his senses and realized another thing, "You are a patient now, you can't just wander around."
"I just came back from outside. I feel pretty good." Fu Bao stood up and shook his arms and legs, which looked quite flexible.
"You really slipped out? Where did you go?" Sun Zhong asked dissatisfied.
"This is not important, there are more important things." Sun Zhong was dissatisfied that he changed the subject. What is more important now than stopping a suicidal mentally ill person from running around?
"You'd better stop running around, I have something to tell you, it's about living corpses." Sun Zhong hoped to divert his attention.
"As for the guy who attacked your home, the one who escaped from the hospital morgue, through comparison of the pictures, we can roughly confirm his identity." His expression was a bit strange, and he seemed to not believe that he was actually there. say what.
"I find it very strange. The colleagues in the police station who were responsible for the comparison couldn't believe the result. However, after confirming it several times, the results were all 90% similar." He said, pretending to be mysterious. It seemed that he wanted Fu Bao to take the initiative to ask him what he had found.
However, Fu Bao's monster-looking face suddenly showed a trembling smile, "It must be Fu Wei."
"Ah?!" Sun Zhong was shocked. He pointed at Fu Bao and was speechless. Obviously this answer was correct.
But why does Fu Bao know this answer?
They did a lot of comparisons to come up with this result!
"Let me tell you a story." Fu Bao said in a slightly hoarse but attractive voice, "Once upon a time, there was a fun-loving girl who insisted on going on an adventure alone. Dashan, unexpectedly, encountered some strange things and a black doll. As a result, she died and her soul was trapped in a very bad place.
"In order to bring her body back, her father invited corpse chasers to take her body home, but the two corpse chasers also encountered a black doll, and then something happened. One of the zombies is dead and the other is crazy, but the girl’s soul is still in a bad state. The girl’s body is still not found. Only by finding the girl’s body can her soul be saved. So now there is a problem, the girl Where is his body?"
The strange voice told a strange story. The story was fragmented, but had a strange charm. It seemed to be able to explain some things, but it seemed that nothing could be heard clearly. When Sun Zhong heard the last part, he was so depressed that he wanted to go crazy.
"...How do you know this? That girl's name is Song Qian, right?" Sun Zhong barely grasped an important point.
"Haha, this is not the key." Fu Bao's answer made Sun Zhong want to go crazy even more, but before he could get angry, Fu Bao said again: "If Fu Wei is a living corpse, what we will see on the day of the funeral will be What?"
If the living corpse was Sun Zhong, what was in the coffin they saw? Is it empty? Or...is it something else? It's more likely to be empty.
"Just take a look and you'll know." Fu Bao had already walked to the door.
"It's so late, you're going to the cemetery?" Sun Zhong looked shocked, "And you're still a patient."
Can this kid have some self-consciousness as a patient?
"It is precisely because I am a patient that I have to wait for you to come. By the way, remember to prepare a shovel." Fu Bao ordered matter-of-factly.
Clam?
Sun Zhong was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered to get angry, "Hey, are you going to ask me to dig a grave? Do you think I would do something that violates the law?"
Fu Bao, who was standing by the door, looked at him quietly. Looking at him with that look, Sun Zhong became irritated, as if he was a heinous bad guy if he didn't follow his own rules.
So although he was dissatisfied and thought about it all the way, he still drove Fu Bao to the cemetery.
In fact, Sun Zhong was very curious. If the living corpse was Fu Wei, what exactly was in the coffin?
In the story Fu Bao told, were the protagonists Fu Donglai and Fu Wei? Is the ghost haunting Fu Bao Song Qian?
If it was Song Qian, why would she be dressed as a bride? This makes no sense.
When they arrived at the cemetery, it was close to one o'clock in the morning, when it was still the darkest time. Fu Bao and Sun Zhong climbed in through the fence while avoiding the monitors.
Walking on the dark path up the mountain, thinking of the tombs all around him, even though Sun Zhong was protected by the dual identities of police and Taoist priests, he still felt quite scary.
"Broom star, if there is no key evidence to solve this case, don't even think about leaving the hospital again, understand?" Sun Zhong shouted in a low voice, for fear of disturbing the resting souls around him.
"There must be some." Fu Bao's voice was hoarse, and the figure walking in front seemed to blend into the darkness, giving Sun Zhong the illusion that he would disappear once he blended into the darkness.
"Wait." Fu Bao suddenly stopped.
"How?" Sun Zhong looked confused. He hadn't arrived yet. Fu Wei's grave was at the highest place in the cemetery.
"There is a very miserable ghost here, don't step on him." Fu Bao said as he took a detour.
Shrimp?
Sun Zhong felt that the hairs all over his body were standing on end, and his heart was beating like a drum. He hurriedly took out the compass and saw that the compass was pointing straight to the ground. The needle tip was still trembling slightly, and he didn't know what was there.
"Excuse me, please don't blame me." Sun Zhong also imitated Fu Bao and went around.
But Fu Bao glanced back and whispered: "You stepped on his intestines."
Ahh... Sun Zhong jumped to his feet in a hurry.
The cemetery is not a safe place. Sun Zhong walked around in fear. From time to time, he had to hide from the various ghosts Fu Bao mentioned. There were hanging ghosts hanging from the trees, legless ghosts crawling on the ground, and a few heads floating in the air... …
Although he really wanted to think that this kid was bluffing him, the compass in his hand was clearly pointing in all directions rapidly.
"...It's too fierce here." Sun Zhong burst into tears, "How could I be such an idiot to come with you?"
"It's not night, so we can't dig graves." Fu Bao has always been very calm. "The cremated ghosts are not threatening. Ten years ago, all the corpses were buried here. It was then that they were really vicious..."
His words had no comfort effect at all, but they made Sun Zhong curious, "How do you know?"
"I remembered." Fu Bao turned around, glanced at Sun Zhong, and seemed to be looking at the cemetery.
"When I was young, my dad often brought me here to play survival tests. I always thought it was a game, but now I remember that he was teaching me how to drive corpses. It seems that he started when I was eight years old..." Eight years old? Isn't it too exciting? Sun Zhongqing couldn't help but think.
"What happened next?"
"...I didn't learn it." Fu Bao's voice was muffled.
"I don't have the talent to get into the business of chasing corpses, and then I gradually forgot about those things." These memories were originally buried in the dust, but they gradually appeared as certain things happened.
"Why did you suddenly remember it now?" Sun Zhong frowned as he listened. Fu Bao didn't say anything, just smiled, and his smile seemed to glow in the dark.
The road to the top of the mountain was not very long, it took about half an hour to get there. In the dark, after groping for the Fu Wei cemetery that he had visited before, Sun Zhong started to work while complaining.
"Nowadays, most people are cremated, and then put the ashes in the casket into the casket tower. Isn't it very convenient to worship without taking up space? But they have to be buried..." Fu Bao sat on the side, propped up his chin and watched, Suddenly he said quietly, "He was buried just to get the whole body."
"Ah?" Sun Zhong wiped his sweat and looked at Fu Bao.
"Why did Fu Wei keep the whole corpse... Of course, without the whole corpse, where would the living corpse come from?" Although it is easy to figure it out, there is a kind of shuddering fear. Why did Fu Wei want to turn himself into a living corpse?
"Because he is afraid of death, because he is haunted by ghosts." Fu Bao's voice suddenly became sharp, "He must die!"
Sun Zhong was startled by him. He had already lowered his head to dig the soil. He quickly looked up at Fu Bao and saw a face filled with white air and green light. He screamed in fright, picked up the shovel and pointed at Fu Bao. he.
"What are you doing?" Fu Bao put down the flashlight and asked innocently.
Only then did Sun Zhong realize that what seemed to be the light of a flashlight just now caused a terrifying light and shadow phenomenon in the darkness, which really scared him to death.
