Chapter 224

At night, there are two people sitting on the park bench behind the police station, one side is a man, the other side is a man.

Zhang Yanfeng takes out the cigarette from his pocket, hands it to Zhou Ze, and then bites one in his mouth.

They have been sitting like this for a long time.

Not far away, standing the old way and Tang poetry.

"Whet the whet."

Tang poetry is obviously not satisfied with Zhou Ze's sloppy style. According to her habit, it's OK to knock the policeman out.

"Lao Zhang, believe me this time, the safest way to do this is for me to go down and have a look first. Even if those experts come tomorrow, it will not work better if I go down."

Zhang Yanfeng was silent, just spitting out the smoke ring in silence.

"I don't have to lie to you, really."

"Here is the former bacteria research lab of the Japanese army. Can you be sure if you go down without permission, it will not cause the leakage of harmful gases?" "Do you know how many people live around here?" Zhang Yanfeng said in a deep voice

"I can make it clear to you that if the following is the worst case scenario, the damage caused by the event will be greater than that caused by the leakage of toxic gas once it is eroded."

Think of that broken body, at last he can't even control himself. If he wakes up after his performance, the consequences are really terrible.

"You can stun me."

Zhang Yanfeng left his cigarette end on the ground and stepped on it.

"What?" Zhou Ze was stunned.

"I've been waiting for you to stun me. Of course, I will resist, because it's my duty, but I believe that you Have the ability to knock me unconscious under the premise of my resistance, then, what you want to do, I can't stop you. "

"Why are you so obsessed?" Zhou Ze had no choice.

"It's not me. It's you."

Zhang Yanfeng reached out his hand and pointed to the Tang poetry and the old way waiting under the street lamp in front of him. He said:

"that girl, kill someone."

Zhou Ze didn't answer.

"At the first glance, I knew that, ha ha, I used to be a soldier, and then a criminal police officer. I've been in this business for many years, and I've seen a lot of people who are extremely vicious.

The girl's eyes, I know at a glance, she has killed people, and is completely do not take human life seriously.

If I don't believe you, at the police station at that time, I can call someone to surround her and do an identity investigation on her. "

Zhou Ze smiled and said, "we can't find out."

Zhang Yanfeng took a surprise look at Zhou Ze.

"There are many things in the world that can't be investigated. Really, when you arrested me, you didn't find anything out of me, did you?

But I can tell you clearly that in the past year, I have sent many people to hell

"Then why would you like to sit here with me so long?" Zhang Yanfeng said curiously.

The relationship between the two people has been changing. At first, Zhou Ze was the suspect, Zhang Yanfeng was the police, and then, both of them were "prison friends". Now, they are more like friends in two circles who appreciate each other.

"First, it's still early before midnight.

Second, I think you're a good cop and I'm willing to waste a little time on you. "

"Should I be honored for that?"

Zhou Ze stood up, and Zhang Yanfeng was forced to stand up together.

"I believe that there are many good people in the world. I have seen several good policemen before. They are really good policemen who follow the rules. I respect them, so I respect you now.

So, I hope you don't be pedantic this time. You can go down with me. You also have an iron chain on your feet. If there's no accident, it's possible that any relative of your ancestors will die there. "

"I have investigated. I have a second grandfather who was said to have joined the army during the Anti Japanese War, but later there was no news. My family couldn't find any information."

"Come down with me."

Zhou Ze invited.

Zhang Yanfeng takes out his gun,

points at Zhou Ze's back,

"I'm not clear about your identity. To be honest, I'm afraid to be clear. You may think my behavior is pedantic and stubborn, but I'm sorry. My previous life experience and work experience tell me that sometimes, I really have to be stubborn and persevere, and I can't step back."

"Well, I respect you..."

"Bang!"

Instead of the gunshot,

a stone hit Zhang Yanfeng on the neck and he fainted on the bench.

When Tang poetry came, his face was obviously impatient.

"he told you to knock him out. What are you talking about?

Should I prepare some tea for you and record it on a DV so that the positive energy conversation between you two can continue to spread? "Zhou Ze stretched out his fingernails, easily cut off the handcuffs and sighed, "I can't understand you. What else can you put in your brain except for the big white rabbit milk candy?"

Tang Shi's eyes set, as if ready to attack, but finally restrained, turned around and walked directly to the construction site.

Lao Dao laughed and thought that since the meeting, when he saw Tang Shi's sister again, his back was straight, even for little Lori.

Sure enough, a man's money is not bad, and a sow becomes a monster on a tree.

Three people came to the construction site together, which has been banned nearby, but obviously they could not be stopped.

"Where?" The Tang poetry is cold.

"Here, just dig down. Don't make too much noise." Zhou Ze points to his feet.

Soon, the stones and wood under the feet of

began to suspend and pile up quietly on one side. Because of the foundation of daytime excavation, it was convenient in fact. Moreover, the "working efficiency" of Tang poetry was really no slower than that of large-scale machinery.

Boss Zhou had thought before that if he set up a construction company, the profits would be considerable. The powerful and boundless Bai Yingying worked as a small worker, and a Tang poem acted as a construction machine. One didn't need to eat, the other didn't need to consume electricity, and almost no cost would be all profits.

After a while, the passage for one person to go down was cleared. Zhou Ze was the first to go down, Tang poetry was the second, and Lao Dao was the third.

There is no smell of poison gas below. It has a kind of dusty and moldy smell.

Down the steps,

take out your mobile phone as a flashlight, and the vision in front of

is clear.

Lao Dao walked at the back, only thought that the sole of his shoes was a little sticky. He murmured, "what is this thing on the ground?"

"Blood." Tang poetry replied.

"Hiss..."

Lao Dao dare not beep any more, following the two big men in front.

Push open the front iron door which has been corroded and rusted for a long time. It's a familiar cell aisle, with cells on both sides.

Zhou Ze still remembers the scene in his dream when he walked from here wearing a foot chain. People in the nearby cell looked at him with envious eyes.

When I pass here again, I take a flashlight and look inside. The cell where I can see is a mummy.

After the Japanese bombed the entrance and exit, they had no intention of reopening it. Later, it may be because of the war situation or other reasons, but after the Japanese defeat, it will be forgotten here.

The people who were originally held in the inner cell were trapped and died here.

"It's not starving."

At this time, Tang poetry directly broke two railings with her mind, and even squatted down to examine a corpse, saying:

"there should be a lot of dust when blowing up the passage. These people died of suffocation, not because you were in danger of death."

"Thank you."

Zhou took a deep breath,

"before I took it back, I said that there was only rabbit milk candy in your brain."

"And you, where are you?" Tang Shi asked, "you speak of the body."

Zhou Ze pointed to the front.

"Don't delay. We'll hold a memorial service for tomorrow."

As he said this, Tang Shi took the initiative to move forward,

he crossed the corridor in front of him, and he was immediately enlightened because he entered the laboratory area.

Tang poetry stopped, Lao Dao followed and stopped with Tang poetry. Later, Lao Dao bent down with his mouth covered and his body twitched constantly, obviously retching uncontrollably.

Zhou Ze was the last one to come here. The scene in front of him didn't surprise him. After all, in his dream, he experienced the most vivid real-time picture.

At present, in the laboratory area, there are all kinds of people who died miserably, all kinds of inhumane ways of death, and all kinds of exaggerated pictures with the breath of art explosion. Because 80 years have passed, and they are stained with the dust of time, they will not be fresh and shocking at the beginning.

Of course,

for those who haven't seen the original version,

in this case,

is enough to be called the human purgatory.

"Most of the people who died here were Japanese soldiers and researchers. They survived." Zhou Ze explained.

"That's what I said, but boss, it's too much for me to eat."

The old Taoist wiped the corners of his mouth and turned white.

"You should deal with your own vomit on the ground. Don't come down tomorrow and take your specimen for research." Zhou Ze reminds me.

After that, Zhou Ze looked at the Tang poetry beside him and asked:

"are you ok?"

Tang poetry shakes its head.

Zhou Ze is a little puzzled. Her psychological endurance is higher than that of the old way.

When Zhou Ze went two steps further and saw the face of Tang poetry, he found that she was laughing and her face was also excited and appreciated."Well..."

Tang poetry looked at Zhou Ze and said:

"it's hard to imagine that you used to have such a high taste and style. The pictures here, the corpses here, the dead shapes here, including the patterns piled up with blood,

really,

it's very beautiful."

“…………” Lao Dao.

“…………” Zhou Ze.

"Click..."

A clear crisp sound suddenly came from the depth of the laboratory, Zhou Ze's eyes suddenly looked at that position,

that laboratory,

if you remember correctly,

is the area where the safe is placed!

Tang Shi licked her lips. She seemed nervous, but also excited. She said slowly:

"look,

he agreed with me."