The Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 111 The Old Community
At this time, a siren sounded, and several police cars drove towards the convenience store quickly, and soon stopped beside Wen Zhong.

"Captain Wang, you're a bit late." Wen Zhong looked at the middle-aged man who got off the police car, he was no stranger

"Okay, don't talk so much, block this community first, I'm going to go in and see the situation first." Wen Zhong said: "Ask this Henry Zhang, what happened in the convenience store last night .”

Wang Chao nodded and agreed, Wen Zhong didn't say anything when he saw this, and went straight to the stall of stinky minced meat.

The flesh between his eyebrows was cracked by the ghost pupil, and a cloudy eyeball mixed with blood stains popped out. Wen Zhong used the ghost pupil to carefully look at the piece of broken meat, but found nothing.

The only thing that is certain now is that the person who turned into a pile of minced meat is the manager of this convenience store.

"I managed to trace some useful clues, but they were interrupted, and this grimace that I restrained, what role did it play in this supernatural incident?" Wen Zhong looked at the Mangling community beside him. , looking a little dignified.

He originally thought that Dai Zhibin's disappearance might be related to this ghost, but after he was attacked, he realized that although this ghost was not very terrifying and its killing methods were weird enough, it didn't have the conditions to take Dai Zhibin away.

It was more like a ghost being harnessed by someone, it could be said to be an attack on him.

Wen Zhong had a premonition at this time that this supernatural incident was definitely not simple. The most correct course of action for him now was to retreat immediately, let the police seal off the neighborhood, and investigate slowly later.

But if he really chooses to do this, I am afraid that the missing column in Dai Zhibin's file will soon become the word death.

Dai Zhibin was recruited by him. Even if he put aside his status as the temporary person in charge of Da'an City, he should bring him back completely because of his feelings and reason.

"Damn it, it's really not easy to be a boss. After all, I still can't learn to be as cruel as Chen Zhanluo. I am just relying on the power of ghosts to survive, and now I want to save people." Thinking this way, Wen Zhong stepped into the Leaving the Mangling Community.

And not long after he stepped into the community, a figure also quietly followed Wen Zhong into the Mangling community...

As soon as he stepped into the community, Wen Zhong looked up at the old archway, on which were hung four large rusty iron characters: Mangling Community, perhaps because of its age, these four characters looked more like a community of undead.

"This is really unlucky enough. I don't know what the developer thought at the time, but they used these two characters as the name of the community." Wen Zhong cursed secretly and continued to move forward.

Entering the interior of the community, he found that it had been in serious disrepair for a long time, the walls were covered with mottled moss, some places were damaged and blackened, and there was even a rotten smell in the air.

No matter how you look at this place, it looks like there are ghosts wandering in it. Wen Zhong even saw a few residential buildings with seals on them. In this ancient Mangling community, it looks so weird.

At this time, a lady sweeping the floor attracted Wen Zhong's attention. She was wearing a black cotton vest on her upper body, and she was wearing cotton wool pants that were not suitable for the summer season. No matter how you looked at it, she felt awkward.

Wen Zhong scanned the surroundings again, and he found that in the entire Mangling community, it seemed that only this aunt was still active outside.

After thinking about it, he decided to go up and ask about the situation first. After all, he still doesn't know anything about the community's information, and it would be nice to know a little more.

"Hello, aunt, why are you still out sweeping the floor in such a hot day?" Wen Zhong started with an awkward chat.

Sure enough, the sweeping aunt glanced at Wen Zhong, curled her lips and said, "What kind of bastard are you talking about, stinky boy, if I don't come out to sweep the floor to support my family, aunt, do I still have to rely on you to support me?"

Wen Zhong smiled awkwardly, his opening remarks obviously failed again, but it doesn't matter, since the other party is willing to talk to him, it means there is something going on.

So, he asked straight to the point: "Auntie, I would like to ask if any strange things have happened in the community recently, no matter how small, please tell me if there is any."

As he spoke, Wen Zhong took out a red banknote from his pocket and quietly handed it over.

As long as the other party is willing to cooperate, he doesn't mind giving some sweets. Of course, if the aunt in front of him doesn't know how to flatter her, then the next time he will take it out of his pocket is... a gun.

Sure enough, the aunt took another look at Wen Zhong, but this time, she took the banknote and shook it to the sun, then stuffed it into her bosom, and then leaned towards Wen Zhong as if nothing had happened. .

"Oh, my aunt has already seen that you are a good boy. You want to ask about the strange things that happened in the community? There are too many, which one do you want to hear?" The aunt said with a smile.

"Everything." Wen Zhong took out another red bill from his pocket, shook it at the aunt, and said, "Everything is in detail, tell me everything."

The aunt looked at the banknotes in Wen Zhong's hands, and then at the cleaning tools in her hands. After a long time of ideological struggle, she gritted her teeth and said, "It's not going to be clear in a while, So you wait in the booth over there and wait for aunt, I will put these things back in the cleaning room and go there."

Wen Zhong nodded and said: "Yes, but you have to hurry up, if someone else passes by to help me answer the question later, you won't be able to earn the money."

Hearing what Wen Zhong said, the aunt's face immediately turned green, and she repeatedly assured Wen Zhong that she was definitely the most well-informed person in the community, and asked Wen Zhong to wait for a while, and she would go there immediately.

After sending off the aunt, Wen Zhong walked along the path to the pavilion in the community. This pavilion was also very old, and the tiles and bricks on the pavilion were not known to be broken due to time or other reasons. It looks like it can't play the role of sunshade at all.

Time passed by, but the sweeping aunt in weird clothes never showed up, and there was not even a single passerby around, only a few dead leaves fluttering in the wind.

Wen Zhong is still quite confident in his silver bullet offensive. After all, for ordinary people, no face is as good as a few banknotes. This sentence is absolutely true.

It's just that the other party went for a little too long, just when Wen Zhong was about to lose his temper and was about to go to the inside of the community to find other people to understand the situation, suddenly there was a dull sound from a distance.

(End of this chapter)