Chapter 109

The coroner may have too much contact with dead people who can't speak. He doesn't like to express it in words. Instead, he directly handed Sanmei an irregular hemispherical black and gray thing the size of a pancake, but much thicker. The latter took over and looked at it for a few times. He didn't know what it was, so he forwarded it to me.

Then the first feeling is that it's not very heavy in your hand. There are walnut like lines on the surface, but it's very shallow. It's a little sticky in your hand. The whole thing emits a fishy and rotten smell. I looked twice and was taken by Lao Hei. After reading it, he handed it to shopkeeper Qian.

Unexpectedly, the coroner coldly pointed to the round cake in the hand of shopkeeper Qian and said, "this is her brain..."

As soon as he said this, shopkeeper Qian threw the things in his hand directly and hit me in the face. The mucus on the black gray brain wiped my face all at once. Something in the stomach immediately rushed to the throat. I just covered my mouth with my hand, but I remembered that I had just touched it, and the fishy smell of my hand rushed into my nose. The coroner used to point to a pool in a corner. I rushed over and vomited out with a "wow". Because I vomited too quickly, some vomit even squeezed out through my nostrils.

Spit out a few mouthfuls and turn on the tap. Looking back at Sanmei, they are disgusting. They all look pale and clench their teeth. It seems that they are not as comfortable as I spit a few mouthfuls like this.

"What on earth killed her? And turned her brain like this?" old black asked.

"It's the marrow eater." I wiped the corners of my mouth, answered Lao Hei's question, looked at their three puzzled expressions, and I continued to explain: "I only know that this monster can suck people's brains, and then turn into a person who is sucked, and has the memory and knowledge of the person who is sucked. However, the book says that it's not very troublesome to kill this thing. It's necessary to separate it first, and then burn it into ashes." With that, I made a gesture of sucking something. Sanmei and shopkeeper Qian couldn't help it. They all ran to the pool to vomit. Only Lao Hei could barely hold on.

He handed Sanmei a paper towel and patted shopkeeper Qian on the back. We quickly fled the morgue full of all kinds of bloody smell, brain smell and vomit. We breathed outside the door. At the moment, even the heavily polluted air in the city seemed fresh. It took several breaths to eliminate the mixed strange smell in our nose.

"It's disgusting. Was it sent by Megan's boss? How many?" old black recovered and said.

"I don't know," I thought as I said, how can I contact that Po to ask.

"Do you miss me?" suddenly a voice sounded behind me. I was so scared that I turned around, my shoulder hit a plastic handle of a lollipop, and almost squeezed the sugar into his throat.

"No wonder they call you a monkey, careless," Po said after stepping back.

"When did you come?" Sanmei asked him.

"Just arrived, I contacted Ah Wei and knew you were here. Didn't I say that there was something wrong in Africa. An evil spirit sneaking out of hell was attached to a shit general to commit genocide and massacre, which was stopped by me," he said calmly, but we all know that it must not be as easy as it sounds.

Lao Hei interrupted Po and asked him the question he was most concerned about: "how many people's brain eating things have come?"

"At present, there is only one nearby, but the others should be coming soon, and there are not only this one, but there seem to be other types of hell monsters. In fact, you want to know the specific number is very simple. You can know where the so-called 'Tiankeng' appears in the news," replied Po.

"Tiankeng?" we all said we didn't understand. Po had to continue to explain.

"Well, after the things below come up to this boundary, they will form similar ground subsidence marks on the ground. The more powerful the things come over, the larger the Tiankeng will be formed. That's because its original volume will be larger. There were two big guys in Guatemala in 2007 and 10 years. In order to drive them back to hell, my two Holy Spirit companions sacrificed and the Bai family died A few people. But they finally beat back one of the two things, and the other was burned out by the fire of shengguangye on the spot. "Ah Bao was a little distracted and recalled the battle scene with a trace of sadness.

"What is Shengguang yehuo?" Lao Hei asked. Unexpectedly, Po looked a little angry and said: "I'm not here to help you with your literacy. Now the human world is in a mess and it's always not peaceful. Those guys in hell are becoming more and more arrogant. We are busy all day. Holy light, karma and fire is an ability of the Holy Spirit, which is similar to the effect of your unparalleled Sword Stained with blood. No, I have to go in a hurry. Only a few little guys are here this time. I believe you should be able to cope with it, I'm right You four are confident. If you are not your opponent, call me. Brother Po covers you. "He handed me a piece of paper. I took it and read a group of telephone numbers on it.

"Your Holy Spirit also uses the phone? It's too bad. Isn't that spiritual power very easy to use?" I said.

"I have a headache for several days when I use that thing once. You think it's as easy as you human YY. Once you close your eyes, you're God." after saying this, he disappeared in front of our four eyes. If he didn't hold the phone in his hand, I would even think he didn't appear just now.

According to what a Bao said and with the help of the police, we found a sinkhole formed by the marrow eating monster who attacked us in the hospital near the residential building in the suburbs, with a diameter of about 3 meters. Moreover, the body of a policeman was found in a sewer near Tiankeng, and his brain marrow was sucked like a piece of moldy black bread. It seems that he first pretended to be a policeman, tricked the nurse into opening the door, sucked her brain dry at the nurse's house, and then went to the hospital like her.

"Very smart," said shopkeeper Qian in an exclamatory tone.

I nodded and said, "yes, the key problem now is how to deal with these monsters from another world..."

While thinking about ways to drive back. Who knows, as soon as the car left the city and got on the expressway leading to the suburbs, Sanmei told us that she had been followed.

"What's the matter? Haven't we all changed our looks? Are you wrong?" shopkeeper Qian said and looked back.

"I'm kidding, sister. I've been PK with your supernatural hunting team for so many years. I don't know whether it has been tracked? Let alone this thing." Sanmei said. She pressed several keys on the on-board computer. There was a on-board display on our head, which gradually changed from horizontal to vertical on the top of the car.

This monitor was originally used to show people in the back of the car some entertainment during long-distance cross-country, but now it is not a crosstalk sketch or a duet talk show, but shows the interface of a group of computer programs.

After knocking a few more keys, Sanmei said, "this is the class library and API (advanced application program interface) for image recognition provided by shopkeeper Qian A software that can automatically identify and extract the license plate number, vehicle model and other information of the vehicle following us through the high-definition camera behind the vehicle body. Now the Toyota that follows us has appeared for the second time. It is estimated that they are afraid of being recognized and track multiple vehicles in turn. Next, this Toyota will overtake, and there should be one at the next intersection Mercedes Benz S600 will take over "

We also saw groups of license plate numbers, follow-up time, occurrence frequency and other parameters on the display. The Toyota number is circled by a red box, indicating that it has appeared twice in the past hour. Immediately below Toyota is information about an S600.

Sure enough, the S600 predicted by experienced Sanmei and high technology appeared at the next intersection as scheduled, and followed us about 100 meters behind us. It can be seen that the level of the tracker is good. There are few other cars on this section of the road. He followed in no hurry. He stopped when he should stop and accelerated when he should accelerate. If Sanmei hadn't found them with the help of the computer, I'm afraid they might have been followed to their hiding place.

"Who could it be? Brazilian fire ant, Tai Chi tiger, vampire or the marrow sucking devil?" shopkeeper Qian seemed to be talking to himself and asking us.

"It won't be the Brazilian fire ant. There are few people in this killer organization. Last time, it was cleaned up by monkeys and sister-in-law. There shouldn't be so many people. Lao Hei knows the situation in the mercenary circle very well.

"It won't be vampires. They don't like to act during the day. Although real vampires won't turn into ash as soon as they are illuminated by the sun as in the movie, the sun will really make them weak and uncomfortable. So unless they have to, they won't act during the day, at least they won't take outdoor action in the sunny day," Sanmei said.

"Then it can only be the Tai Chi tiger or the marrow eating monster." I said a nonsense that everyone knows as a summary.

"What should I do?" Lao hei and shopkeeper Qian in the back asked me in the co pilot's seat. At the same time, they sat under their seats, took out their bags of guns, loaded the preliminarily disassembled guns and loaded the bullets. Since the attack on Ma Dewei, shopkeeper Qian has fallen in love with the light and powerful ultimax100, but in order to improve his accuracy, he asked the gunner of the supernatural hunting group to install an eotech

553 holographic diffraction sight. The gun is only about 5kg light. With the abnormal strength of shopkeeper Qian, you can shoot with almost one hand, which can provide us with continuous machine gun suppression fire.

Considering the use in a narrow space, Lao Hei only put a scar under his seat

CQC and a C-MAG double drum high-capacity magazine with 100 SOST rounds. He is a Belgian fan on the gun, and I prefer German products. Put the g36c with the butt open on three parallel magazines and hang it on my chest with a strap. I also pulled the bolt to top the bullet and was ready to shoot.

"Now start fighting or wait?" Lao Hei looked at me excitedly, his fingers beating on the black gun body briskly and rhythmically, like playing the piano. Whenever I see his expression and action, I know he wants to kill again.

"Wait, take them to a remote place. There are still cars passing here occasionally. Fighting here may hurt innocent passers-by," shopkeeper Qian said.

Sanmei called up the GPS map with her on-board computer. I checked the surrounding terrain. There are woods on the left side of the road, and there will be an abandoned chemical plant on the right side. There may be chemical pollution, so there is no residential area nearby. Shopkeeper Qian contacted the commandos of the supernatural hunting group, and they said they would come right away. The problem now is how to drag the guy who follows us and catch some alive.

"Let's go to the chemical plant. The forest area is too large. It's difficult for them to catch us. It's not easy for us to catch them when the reinforcements arrive." I said to everyone and distributed the radio and several grenades to everyone.

"You're using your body as bait. It's dangerous enough, but I like it. Hey, hey," old black grinned with his teeth while wearing the radio.

After a few minutes,

According to the map, Sanmei suddenly turned and drove to the path. While the killer's sight in S600 was blocked by roadside buildings, the three of us opened the door, jumped out of the car, ran to the roadside to find places to ambush, and Sanmei continued to drive forward to attract each other.

I was the first to jump out of the car. I didn't see a particularly good bunker on the right side of the road. There were only two old-fashioned thick iron dustbins there. This thing is pulled away by a large trailer and the garbage inside is sent for unified treatment. Although it's ugly and dirty, it's thick. If it's double-layer, it should be able to block ordinary bullets. Hide behind the dustbin and observe the situation from the gap. When the S600 turned the corner, it didn't turn off and stopped at the intersection for more than ten seconds. Because the S600 is also black glass like our car, we can't see the movements of the people in the car. But I think I was hesitating or asking the commander. After stopping for dozens of seconds, they continued to drive along the road.

Just when the car was more than 20 meters away from me and I was going to blow out the tire first. The other party suddenly stopped. As soon as the door opened, he threw a grenade behind the dustbin where I was hiding without warning. This grenade is thrown at a high level. You can see from the arc that the landing point must be within 2 meters around me.

Too late to fire at the other side, I turned over and jumped into the dustbin before the grenade landed, and easily turned the thick iron cover up. Before the lid was fully closed, the grenade exploded in the air. The back of the whole dustbin was covered with killing fragments. Many small steel balls made a frightening noise on the dustbin, like dozens of people smashing the iron sheet on my head at the same time.

Although the box blocked most of the sound of shock wave fragments and explosions, my ear without radio was still a little deaf and buzzing inside. It's like a bug with hundreds of metal wings flying inside at the same time. Regardless of the dust in the dustbin, I climbed to one side of the box with my hands and feet. If I remember correctly, this is also the dead corner of the current shooting position of the people in the Mercedes Benz. Here, I can use another dustbin to block bullets.

Just as I climbed to the corner with my hands and feet, the position where I was lying was patronized by more than a dozen bullets. The thick iron plate on that side was pierced through many holes, and more than a dozen rays of light came in. A bullet rubbed the soles of my shoes, and I was amputated a few centimeters away. Several large black garbage bags were also hit by bullets. If they didn't climb fast, they would hit my body.

During the climb, I also wanted to understand that the other party must have devices such as thermal imaging, infrared or human microwave detectors. I just stopped for dozens of seconds to scan the place where people can hide in this street. Although my nano clothes can disable thermal imaging and infrared detectors, my head, hands and feet are still exposed