The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 539 Acquaintances
Just talking about it, it sounds like it fits Lao Wang's personality completely, but he really doesn't remember such a thing!
"My memory has started to decline at such a young age?" Lao Wang muttered while gnawing on the meaty bones, "This roast is actually quite delicious, but the rabbit meat is so bad, it hurts my teeth."

Jiang Qiaochen unknowingly ate a big melon and was satisfied.

"When I bought it, I heard from my elder sister that her chickens and rabbits are kept together. The chickens can catch insects, so they are extra fat, but the rabbits have no soy feed and can only graze dryly. They are very thin. The rabbits are really fat. It smells good."

"Where are the potatoes?"

Suo Zhihui looked eager for talents. She was not interested in chickens or rabbits, but this kind of potatoes, which were particularly soft, dense and fragrant, was particularly appetizing to her.

"Potatoes." Jiang Qiaochen scratched his head and said, "Oh yes, it's the small alpine potato seeds that are found in Yunnan, Guizhou and Sichuan. Many people in the base plant them. The higher the altitude, the more fragrant the potatoes are, the higher the starch content. Our current ones Altitude and climate, you know, those little potatoes are very interesting, after they are boiled, they fall to the ground as a sticky round cake, which will not fall apart at all.”

Police cars with lights flashing but no bells rang across the base and soon entered Area 9.

There are occasional small single-family buildings in the standard townhouse area. Twenty or thirty police cars have blocked off the accident area. There are at least 5 different uniforms and one or two hundred onlookers at the scene, making it noisy.

Zhao Yang was actually there, and he saw Li Cang and others getting off the team's car at a glance: "Okay, you are here too?"

"Well, it just happened to happen," Li Cang asked, "Does he want people from the country to make trouble?"

Zhao Yang glanced at Jiang Qiaochen and the others, shook his head and said, "I'm not sure yet, it's just a guess, after all, it's hard to hear rumors about hauntings.
This is the end of the world and the transition point of the walking dead and beasts. It's completely sci-fi style. If you mix supernatural sand into it, it feels pretty ridiculous anyway.

"Go in," Zhao Yang said helplessly with a toothache, "you have dealt with him Xiangguo once or twice, just help me take a look and make sure."

Zhao Yang led the four of them and Jiang Qiaochen to the outside of a single-family two-story building with a courtyard, densely packed with uniformed staff, and a cordon around the perimeter.

As soon as they entered the yard, they saw four corpses covered in white cloth lying under the big banyan tree in the yard. The corpses were distorted as if they had been dug out from the scene of the fire.

Li Cang tore off a corner of the white cloth casually, and couldn't help being stunned.

The clothes worn on the corpse were tattered, the skin was as white as paper, and the face was completely bloodless, but the eye circles were black and blue, and the eyes were wide open, the eyes were cracked, and they stared at Li Cang. By the side, Li Cang could even see the bloodstains from the ruptured blood vessels on his eyeballs.
How can I describe it, there is no trace of iris in this person's eyes at all, and the pupil is directly connected to the scarlet and white eyeball that was stained with watermelon-like stripes by ruptured blood vessels, which is very strange.

Humans are not cats. In theory, no matter how hard they try, the pupils cannot be dilated to this extent. Anyway, Li Cang has never seen them.

"What about the cause of death?"

"Heart arrest, ruptured liver and gallbladder, and internal bleeding," Zhao Yang scolded his mother expressionlessly, "Using the words of us big bastards, these people were frightfully frightened to death."

"Can people really scare their guts?" Suo Zhihui was shocked, "The last time I heard this was when the herdsmen who raised sheep in my hometown were attacked by wolves. They dissected a few sheep with no wounds and found only broken guts. It was dropped, and later the stewed meat was said to be astringent.”

Lao Wang said: "I've heard about this too. At the time, I thought someone was talking nonsense. Shouldn't this be a description in a novel?"

"The family that raises sheep is from my uncle's village. He helped to process the sheep. He told me that the meat tasted bitter and astringent after eating it."

"Good guy"

Miss Bai Huazi tightly tugged on Master Wang's cuff, and the little one shrank and was cute and pitiful: "It's so gloomy here, I, I'm a little scared."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" Old Wang said a few words of comfort casually, and then asked Zhao Yang, "Are these the ones who had the accident?"

"I'm in the house, Niang Xipi, I shouldn't be here today!" Zhao Yang scolded again, his expression distorted by rage, "It's much more meaningful to let me go to the battlefield as a death squad, and I don't want to know how to deal with this kind of stuff, shit"

The two-story building was brightly lit, and the originally relatively spacious living room was crowded with twenty or thirty people with gray and panic faces. A few soldiers guarded the entrance to the basement, and a corpse lay on the stairs. When they saw Zhao Yang coming in, they saluted with a slap.

"Another one died?!"

Zhao Yang subconsciously touched the gun belt around his waist, not out of fear. After all, he expected a military leader of his age and seniority to be afraid. It's like the person who solves the problem if he can't solve it.
Cough, it is true that what happened today exceeded the scale that Zhao Yang could accept, and the world view was about to collapse.

Besides, isn't it reasonable for a soldier to be more upright?
A person dressed as an old secretary came forward to report: "Boss, there are three more, Xiahou Haiwei is picking people from behind, he said that from now on, not only the workers who were originally in the room, but later entered this room The people in the house can't leave until the matter is resolved, the thing is irritated, very vigilant, afraid that it will run out with people."

"Yue Niang!" Zhao Yang said weakly, "Understood, look after that group of people."

"Li Cang? Suo Zhihui? Uh, old, old Wang??"

"Hey, we were still talking on the way here, won't we see a real person?"

Song Qiang, Qiao Jiaojiao, and Wu Yisong stood there with embarrassing faces. They never expected to meet Old King Li Cang on such an occasion.

The three of them and Li Cang belonged to an echelon that was classmates but not very familiar with, and their relationship with Lao Wang was better, so he didn't care about the small talk, so Lao Wang asked in a daze, "What's the matter?"

Song Qiang glanced at Lao Wang quietly, but didn't say anything, but Wu Yi let go and smiled wryly.

"Our eyes are also dark. This small building was rented by the three of us and a few friends and elders. We do some woolen daily necessities. There are [-] workers. The basement is the staff dormitory, and the back is the workshop. Not many people just moved in. One day, the workers began to say that the basement was not quiet, and there was always movement in the middle of the night."

"At that time, everyone didn't take it seriously, and so did the workers themselves. Our wages were relatively high, and the mentality of the workers was still very good. They didn't want to affect their work because of this inexplicable incident, but the workers who heard the movement first kept I couldn't sleep well, and Jiaojiao and I went to see the doctor a few times, the doctor said it was neurasthenia, and asked to take more vitamins, but nothing happened until "

(End of this chapter)