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Chapter 88 (4k5) Death at seven minutes and seventy-seven seconds(1/2)

"Little comrade, how can I get to the warehouse before leaving?" The policeman saw Yu Liang and went up to ask, "Are you a nearby resident?"

"Linhang Warehouse? Which Linhang Warehouse?" Yu Liang did not distance himself from the policeman, because this policeman seemed to be able to communicate, just like a wealth-guarding ghost.

Of course, the most important thing is that the police have guns.

It's useless to keep the distance.

Yu Liang used "View" to the police.

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police

Name: Police (cannot be used for word matching)

Texture: Strange Talk about Creatures

Note: Due to official sacrifice, Yin Qi entered the body and was resurrected in the posture of a strange creature.

Sure enough, this is a strange creature generated by a policeman.

Yu Liang glanced at the pistol inadvertently and imprinted the rough shape in his mind.

It was a revolver, with a black body, a short barrel, a small caliber, and a load of six rounds. I had used two rounds just after I killed this monster dog.

It should be the common 9mm police pistol.

Yu Liang made a judgment in his heart,

When writing, he will inevitably encounter firearm-related content, so he also has a relatively simple understanding of firearms.

Compared with military pistols, the core of this kind of police pistol is to deter criminals, so it is extremely powerful. It has even achieved the record of not being able to kill a mad bull without even firing forty shots. Now, it only takes two shots to kill a mutated monster, or even penetrate the dense fog.

Obviously, this gun has also been strengthened by the rumor and has been given special properties and abilities, just like a piggy jar for the wealth-guarding ghost.

Li Huachao's puzzled voice came from the bottom of his heart: "I have no intention of offense in advance. I am just a little curious. Do you think he is a ghost mess? Hiss - this ghost mess sounds much handsome than a hunter."

Yu Liang also replied to him with a heartfelt voice: "Shut up."

"Oh." So Li Huachao honestly stopped talking.

"The radio said it was a warehouse near Yueqing Road." The policeman replied,

“There are about ten temporary shelters in the town, which is the closest to us, but I just came here,

Not very familiar with the situation nearby.”

"Feel sorry,

I don't live nearby." Yu Liang shook his head and said,

In this kind of fog, I'm afraid that only those who have been living nearby can find the right path.

But he didn't have any choice, otherwise he wouldn't be able to go to the "Yu Liang" home himself.

This small town is not big, so there are only two bus routes here. When he went to the grocery store before, he noticed the small map on the bus license plate and the names of various bus stops, so he just needs to follow the bus route to find "Yu Liang"'s home.

Wait, the warehouse near Yueqing Road?

"Yu Liang"'s home is there.

"But I should be able to find that warehouse, and there is a small map at the nearby bus stop." So Yu Liang said to the police.

"Okay, comrade, please follow me." The policeman laughed. He did not put his pistol into his waist condom. "There are monsters in the fog, so we must be careful."

"Yeah, I'll go with you." Yu Liang did not refuse the police's kindness. Now, this policeman is definitely considered to be combat-ready, at least much more powerful than the wealth-shouji.

Eh?

By the way, where is the wealth-guarding ghost?

Yu Liang was stunned. Only then did he notice that the treasure-shouying ghost had disappeared from him. He walked around.

Finally, the treasure guard ghost was found behind a telephone pole.

"Why did you run away?" Yu Liang looked at the trembling ghost of money hiding behind the telephone pole.

Asked in confusion.

The treasure ghost stretched out his hand to point at the policeman over there, but the sleeves were too long and even half drooped, so he could not reveal his hand at all. It said, "Police! Policeman catch the thief!"

After speaking, it hugged its piglet jar tightly, as if it did not want its stolen goods to be confiscated.

"It's okay, if you don't say it, I won't say it, no one knows it." Yu Liang whispered, "He can protect our safety, and he is not a human being like you, so he should not reject you."

But there is one thing he still didn't say, as long as the policeman was not alienated into a righteous demon, if the police think that the meaning of resurrection is to eliminate all the monsters in this world...

Well, this setting seems quite common.

Yu Liang prayed in his heart for the wealth-guarding ghost.

"Okay." Shoucai ghost nodded. It looked down at the huge work clothes and paper hood it was wearing, and buried its head in the work clothes and smelled it.

It probably doesn't have the smell of monsters, right?

"Wait until you are smarter, whatever I say is what I say." Yu Liang said, and then led the treasure ghost to the police.

When Yu Liang approached, the police immediately asked, "Is this your brother?"

"Well, he has suffered from autism and aphasia since he was a child. He can't speak and is afraid of strangers. The monster dog just now scared him away." Yu Liang explained, "If he wants to leave the house, he must wear such a paper hood and wear it so thick."

"Okay, don't worry, little brother, I will protect you." The police nodded when they saw this. Although such a child is special, he can understand it completely.

The wealthy ghost nodded slightly, and the amplitude was almost impossible to tell. Judging from this appearance, he was a very autistic child.

They walked along the street and soon found a bus stop sign. Yu Liang walked to the bus stop sign and looked at the map above and studied it for a while, and identified the direction.

Yueqing Road is on the east side, and you can reach it by bus after four stops.

"It should be walking along this road." Yu Liang pointed to a street leading to the east and told the police around him.

"Thank you, then let's go now." The policeman smiled, but suddenly he restrained his smile and turned to look in the fog in the other direction, and a look of confusion appeared on his face.

"What's wrong? What did you see?" Yu Liang asked when he saw this.

"There is a bus." The policeman frowned slightly, and he held up the gun and entered a state that was about to be fired.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! The low sound of the vehicle engine is approaching, and a black blurred shadow appears in the thick gray fog. Then the entire bus appears in front of the two of them and parks in front of the bus stop.

Under the fog, Yu Liang felt that it was like a ghost bus coming towards him.

"Swish-" The bus door opened, and the driver's greeting came, "Come up, I'll take you to the shelter."

Yu Liang looked into the bus and there were several people scattered in the carriage. He carefully observed the driver and these people, but did not find any inhuman characteristics.

On the contrary, the Guaki Ghost and this policeman don’t look like individuals.

"Don't hesitate, come up quickly, it's safer to get to the shelter early." A urging voice came from the back of the carriage.

"Get on the bus first." The police got on the bus first. Although the bus in the fog looked very strange, he did not see the characteristics of those monsters from these people.

"Well." Yu Liang got into the car with a suspicion. He couldn't help but ask the driver, "Is it really okay to drive with such a big fog?"

"Hey, what are you talking about?" The driver smiled, pressed the button and closed the car door. "I have been driving this road for twenty years. I know where to turn with my eyes closed. Don't worry, I will definitely bring you to my destination smoothly."

"Okay, thank you." Yu Liang thanked him, and then sat in the front seat of the bus with the police, trying to get away from the people in the rear carriage as much as possible.

"Is this kid your younger brother?" The driver looked at the treasure-shouji ghost in strange clothes and said strangely.

"Well, he has autism and aphasia, cannot speak, and cannot get along with people normally, so he needs to hide in a paper bag so that he can give him a sense of security." Yu Liang explained that the driver was completely acceptable to such an explanation.

Yu Liang looked at the back row. The personnel composition in the back row was a bit complicated. He didn't look like a person all the way, probably all of them were picked up one after another by the driver.

Two female students whispering, a middle-aged man in a suit and a arrogant face, looked like a big boss, and there was a young follower who helped him carry a briefcase.

In addition, there was also an old woman wearing a red Wangzai top dyed with yellow hair and a black robe.

The young follower was born before and urged Yu Liang and the police.

"Police?" The young follower immediately screamed in surprise when he saw the police uniform.

For ordinary people, seeing the police in times of difficulties is like seeing a savior.

As he shouted, the eyes of the others in the car suddenly gathered on the police.

Perhaps these people sat far away, or perhaps the police chief was indeed dark, and the passengers in the queue later had not yet noticed the faint black veins on the police, and none of them were even confused about the strange dress of the money-shouji.

"Hello everyone, I am a patrolman of Qingyuan Town Public Security Bureau." The police nodded and responded, "Please rest assured. I will protect everyone's safety here. When I arrive at the shelter, please obey the arrangements of superiors and avoid disasters in an orderly manner."

"Comrade Police, do you know where this fog comes from? I also saw monsters in the fog." The young follower asked a question that everyone was concerned about.

"Sorry, I encountered this fog while performing official duties. This fog obscured the signal. I have to ask my superiors to know the specific situation." The police could not answer their question, "But the monster can be left to me to deal with it."

"Okay, okay, that's good." The young follower breathed a sigh of relief. He turned to look at the middle-aged man beside him with a flattering smile on his face. "Mr. Zhang, it's okay. I have people I know in the warehouse in Linxing. I'll ask them to arrange it later. You can ask any requests you have."

"Yes." Mr. Zhang just nodded slightly, but there was still no expression on his face.

"This is judgment." The old woman said with a serious expression, holding a small black cover book in her hand. "Disaster comes in response to God's will, and punishes those who have delusions."

"There is no god in this world? When you were chased by that monster, the driver was the driver who saved you, not a god." The yellow-haired sitting in front of her curled his lips and said disdainfully.

Everyone respects other people's religious beliefs on the surface, so they do not refute the old woman except Huang Hai, but the meaning in everyone's silence is also very obvious.

"This is God's punishment for me, because I had delusions, too." The old woman continued, "and I had nothing in the end, because God saw that I was worthy of redemption."
To be continued...
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