"I have no talent and can't learn. Now that my father is dead, it's too late to learn." Fu Bao answered honestly.
"Then how do we get this body home!" Sun Zhong realized what was about to happen, so he exploded violently!
He doesn’t want to carry the body, he doesn’t want to carry the body, he doesn’t want it! Never--
Fu Bao sighed and pretended to be cute again, "I'm a patient, I can't lift it... Then just watch me die, be haunted by ghosts, suffocate in my dreams, bleed to the point of bursting, ugh , I’m so pitiful.”
Sun Zhong stared at him fiercely, thinking about how he could sympathize with this devil just now, and he was also cursing, "I'll kill you, you idiot! Go to hell! Go to hell! I don't care about you..." Why should I carry a corpse? Even if I am a corpse chaser, I will be paid, so what do I have? I will only be killed! You crazy, pervert!"
Fu Bao was so pitiful that he didn't say anything back and allowed Sun Zhong to curse loudly. He also said, "Swear me, or if you can't, hit me twice."
"I..." Sun Zhong didn't know what to say. To be honest, seeing how pitiful Fu Bao was, he really couldn't bear to leave Fu Bao here and let him fend for himself.
After constant psychological struggle, he finally picked up the female corpse by holding his nose.
The body of the female corpse is still very soft, but the ice is cold, as if she is carrying a piece of soft ice on her back. It still feels quite cool in the summer...
Pooh! This is a corpse!
Sun Zhong felt nauseous again.
So Fu Bao led him away with a flashlight in front, and Sun Zhong followed behind with the female body on his back. The two of them went down from the cemetery one after the other.
In the dark night, Sun Zhong was carrying the red female corpse on his back. He always felt the female corpse blowing air on the back of his neck, which made his whole body tense and he didn't even dare to look back.
"There is still enough time." Fu Bao said from the front.
"What time?" Sun Zhong asked angrily.
"If the corpse is exposed to sunlight after it has passed the ugly stage, it will suddenly become fierce and turn into a living corpse. Since this corpse has been sealed with nails for a year, it is more powerful than the one we encountered before. It's ten times scarier." Fu Bao said in a relaxed tone.
Dry! Sun Zhong's hair exploded. Looking at the time, there was only half an hour left before the end of the ugly hour. If he didn't arrive in half an hour, would the corpse turn into a murderer when exposed to the light?
What evil had he committed in his previous life to meet such a life-threatening broomstick!
In order to save his life, Sun Zhong began to quicken his pace and trotted all the way down the mountain. When he arrived at the bottom of the mountain, he was panting from exhaustion and sweating profusely.
"Hurry up, call a taxi!" he urged Fu Bao.
Fortunately, the two of them were lucky. A taxi stopped soon, and Fu Bao got into the back seat first.
During the process of getting into the car, the taxi driver looked back suspiciously and came face to face with Fu Bao. Fu Bao felt that the other person looked familiar, and then he remembered that they had met before and this taxi driver had given him a ride. .
"What a fate." Fu Bao chuckled.
The taxi driver's face immediately changed color.
By the time Sun Zhong pushed the woman's body into the car, the taxi driver's face was pale and he said in a trembling voice: "You, you, you... why are you still carrying this thing?"
"Don't get me wrong." Fu Bao explained seriously, "What you saw last time was fake, but this time it's real."
"Ah?!" The taxi driver was on the verge of collapse. Why was he so unlucky? Why did he go to the cemetery in the middle of the night?
When Sun Zhong got in the car, he looked at the taxi driver who was shaking like a leaf in the wind. He immediately understood what had happened, so he took out his ID and said, "Don't be afraid. I am a policeman and I am handling the case. Please take us there quickly." …”
Seeing the police ID, the taxi driver calmed down a little. Originally, he was planning to abandon the car and run away?
But since there is a cemetery outside, abandoning the car and running away is also a very bad choice.
The taxi driver drove to Fu's house fearfully, not even thinking of collecting money. After they got out of the car, he ran away as fast as he could.
"Broom star, you have done evil." Sun Zhong shook his head and sighed, carrying the female body towards the house.
"Hmm..." Fu Bao also felt quite depressed, but the top priority was still how to place the female corpse.
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Since the Fu family was destroyed by a living corpse last time, Sun Zhong has found maintenance personnel for Fu Bao to carry out renovations. The cost was paid by Fu Bao. The money came from Fu Wei's inheritance. The house has now been almost restored to its original appearance.
After Sun Zhong carried the female body into the house, he threw the female body on the newly bought sofa, then jumped out quickly, patting his clothes up and down, for fear of getting bad luck. But it's impossible to carry a corpse for so long without getting some bad luck, right?
Thinking of this, Sun Zhong began to hate the bad guy in front of him again.
"Now that the body is home, what do you want?" Sun Zhong asked fiercely.
Fu Bao pulled up a chair and sat in front of the female corpse. He propped his chin on his hand and studied it with all his concentration, as if in a daze.
"Hey, hey, what do you want?" Sun Zhong pushed him.
Only then did Fu Bao come to his senses and uttered a simple word, "Wait."
"Wait? Wait for what? Wait for the corpse to transform!" Sun Zhong got angry.
"I notified a friend to come over. She will probably arrive soon. She should know how to dispose of this body."
"What friend? Taoist priest?" Sun Zhong thought of the handsome silver-haired guy he had seen before. In the previous ghost subway case, Fu Bao called him a Taoist priest with great magic power. He could come and go freely, which was very magical.
"Is it the silver-haired man?"
"It's for the silver-haired man, but not him." Fu Bao whispered, "I also hope he can come back."
Although the Demon King is not very reliable, and because he signed a contract with him, he is constantly involved in supernatural incidents. But since his father's death, A Yin has been like his family, and the world is closely connected to his blood. Ah Yin is left, and he hopes to find him.
"When will your friend come?" Sun Zhong looked at the pale sky outside and hurriedly closed the curtains. As long as it was not exposed to light, the female body would not change.
Fortunately, the female corpse was transported back to the house before the time limit, otherwise there would be another terrifying living corpse in the city.
"I left a message for her on the Internet, and it will probably be soon." Fu Bao added.
"Is he a netizen?"
Was there any mistake?
Fu Bao thought for a moment and said with some embarrassment: "It's hard to describe what she is."
Just when Sun Zhong was wondering whether Fu Bao was overstimulated and had paranoia or something like that, he understood what this indescribable thing was.
"Meow!" A cat meowed from outside the door. Fu Bao immediately ran to open the door, and a very proud-looking little white cat walked in with its tail raised high.
"Your friend...is a cat?!" Sun Zhongbiao raised his voice.
He had repeatedly thought that Fu Bao was a mental patient, but he never expected that Fu Bao could repeatedly break through the limits of his cognition and go further and further down the road of mental illness.
"Cats and ghosts are natural enemies, and this cat is Ah Meow..." Fu Bao solemnly introduced the little white cat, and said with a respectful expression and tone: "She is the guardian of the city, and all ghosts will be afraid of her."
Hey, hey, can you stop being so serious?
But now Sun Zhong didn't have the energy to speak. He was very discouraged. What did he do tonight? He went to the cemetery to dig someone's grave, carried a woman's body back, and now he wanted to conspire with a cat? Is he mentally disturbed as well?
"Forget it, I'm leaving, you go crazy." Sun Zhong waved his hand, indicating that he was going to get out of the way.
"Hey, don't leave. Don't you want to know the truth?" Fu Bao held him back.
"What truth?" Sun Zhong snorted coldly.
"Who is behind the scenes, who caused the mother-daughter skinning case, who killed my fellow students, who caused the long-haired ghost on the ghost subway...don't you want to know?" Fu Bao The tone is full of mysterious temptation.
Sun Zhong was indeed very curious, but he didn't believe that Fu Bao would know, and felt that Fu Bao was bluffing him, so he was hesitant.
"You'll find out if you wait a little longer, I promise." Fu Bao was very sure.
"Who knows what will happen if you wait a little longer, maybe I will die." Although he said this, Sun Zhong couldn't help but be curious.
According to Fu Bao, it seems that all the cases that happened to him, those that led to his superiors being demoted one after another, have an answer. This is really fascinating.
