I can see hell in my left eye

Chapter 352 I Don't Go To Hell Who Goes To Hell

"I said I'm a ghost, do you believe me?" Ming Si was serious.

Chen Luoyang smiled.

"Can you say something reliable, you are standing in front of me now, how could you be a ghost?"

Ming Si stopped talking, probably because he expected Chen Luoyang's reaction to be like this.

Call Shang Liqi to meet up, and we continue to the village gathering place.

There is a large open space to the north of the accident restaurant, where a leisure and fitness area was supposed to be built. The ground there had been filled long ago, but the construction has not started yet.

When we arrived at the place, many villagers had already gathered there.

The arrival of the three of us attracted the attention of many people.

Ming Si carried a coffin on his shoulders, which is indeed surprising. After all, it is impossible for a normal person to carry a coffin alone. Even if the strong man can barely do it, he can't walk such a long distance without changing his face and heartbeat.

There is no one in the special forces yet, and everyone is basically walking around in the open space, or sitting on the ground in twos and threes.

Mingsi found a free place to put down the coffin, then turned to Chen Luoyang and said, "Is it okay?"

Chen Luoyang shrugged helplessly and said nothing.

Not long after, Shang Liqi and the others came, and Shang Yi hugged Qinxue, who was still asleep.

I carefully took Qinxue from Shang Yi's hand, and the little guy found a comfortable position in my arms and continued to sleep.

Chen Luoyang and the village chief organized some villagers to go to the village in small groups to inform some villagers who didn't know.

Most of the villagers who gathered here were there last night. Most of them went home and picked up their families, and some of them didn't even know that such a big thing happened in the village.

At eight o'clock, the special forces were still missing. Some villagers couldn't bear their temper and asked Chen Luoyang uneasily.

"What's the situation? Didn't the special forces come at eight o'clock in the morning?"

"Yes! Why don't you come?"

Chen Luoyang had stayed in the village with his colleagues since last night, and he patiently comforted the villagers.

"Don't panic, everyone, it may already be on the way."

At this time, those villagers who didn't know the truth slowly gathered. Among them, some were leading children, some were carrying luggage, and some had big bags and small bags. They wished to move the whole family out.

Some children were crying and the scene was chaotic.

"What the hell happened? All the people gathered here so early and they were not allowed to go home. Are you still going to this class?"

Among the crowd, a woman in her 40s asked loudly.

Someone next to him explained: "The police are here. People from the special forces will come soon. It must be a big deal."

"I heard that there are many killing insects in the village."

"Is this it?" a little boy suddenly asked.

Everyone who heard the little boy's voice looked at him at the same time, and saw that he was holding a glass jar with a black worm in it.

That bug is really a corpse turtle!

Chen Luoyang stepped forward quickly, took the glass jar from the boy's hand and looked at it carefully.

The boy looked up at him and asked, "Uncle policeman, is this a murderous bug?"

Chen Luoyang looked at the boy, patted the boy's head and said, "Little brother, this bug is very dangerous, you can't take it with you."

"Then I'll see you off." The boy pouted.

Chen Luoyang asked him again: "How did you catch it?"

"Last night it crawled into the jar by itself and I just put the lid on."

"...So that's how it is."

Chen Luoyang smiled awkwardly, touched the boy's head again, and then turned around and walked towards us.

He handed the jar containing the dead turtle to Shang Liqi, Shang Liqi's face turned pale instantly, he stepped back eagerly, shrank behind Mengtian, pointed to the jar in Chen Luoyang's hand and said, "Take that thing away."

Chen Luoyang was slightly stunned, and asked, "Is this the corpse turtle you mentioned?"

"Yes." I replied.

Chen Luoyang brought the glass jar in front of him again, and stared carefully at the corpse turtle in the jar. The corpse turtle was still alive, and it was moving, but the movement was very small.

I think the turtle doesn't like the sun, it must be very unwell now, which is why it looks particularly listless.

"Since the dead turtles have already sneaked into the villagers' homes, they must be cleaned up from house to house." Chen Luoyang murmured, then called a colleague, handed the jar to the colleague, and told him: "Put this away, and when the special forces come, show them this thing."

The man nodded, "Yes."

The jars containing the carcasses were then placed in cars parked by the side of the road.

The village head and the cadres in the village were counting the number of people. It took almost half an hour, and the number of people was almost counted.

"Who else is missing?" the village chief asked.

A cadre said: "Old Lin's family, Lao Wang and Lao Wang's wife, there seems to be..." The cadre looked down at the counting records in the book, looked up and said, "There are also Wang's widow and his son Ziyang."

I know all the people mentioned by the cadres. Lao Lin’s family is Lin Xiao and his parents. Lao Wang and his wife are my neighbors. Ziyang is my elementary school classmate.

I eagerly stepped forward and asked the cadres and the village chief, "Is there anyone else besides them?"

Seeing that it was me, the cadre moved to the side of the village chief and said timidly, "No, it's just the three of them."

"Village chief, didn't the people sent before go to their house to inform?"

"They should have been notified."

"Is there something missing?" I asked.

The village head shook his head, "I don't know, since the three of them didn't come, I'm afraid I'll send someone to check it out."

"I'll go!" I volunteered.

The village chief looked at me in surprise, then at Qinxue who was sleeping deeply in my arms, and said helplessly, "They are all mothers, let others go!"

"Village chief, let me go. Others don't know about corpse turtles. If corpse turtles have invaded their homes, something unexpected may happen. I think it's better to let me go."

"Are you okay?" The village chief expressed doubts.

"I can."

I don't know where I got such courage. In short, when I learned that the three families didn't evacuate from their homes in time, I had some bad premonitions in my heart.

Nothing else, just the friendship with Xiaopang, I have to go this trip.

Xiaopang's death has an inseparable relationship with me.During that summer vacation, I terminated the relationship with the Underworld Division. Therefore, during the Hungry Ghost Festival that year, Xiaopang had an accident. He died suddenly.

At this moment, his parents and his friends don't know whether he is alive or dead, so how can I sit still?

Furthermore, the special forces haven't arrived yet, so waiting won't solve any problems, and maybe the opportunity to save people will be missed.

At this time, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?
(End of this chapter)