The kidnapper on the other end of the phone was crying, "Help me, come and save me, we are in an abandoned amusement park. If you don't come here again, the hostages will kill me..."

The hostages are about to attack?

Zhao Yahuo stood up from the chair, and before the other party finished speaking, the mobile phone was snatched away, and another familiar deep voice was heard.

"Stop talking nonsense, the police are limited to come and pick them up within 10 minutes, otherwise the two kidnappers will be dead."

After that, he hung up the phone directly.

Zhao Ya's complexion changed, and she shouted to the police officers who were waiting in line, "Hurry up and go rescue the kidnappers, if it's too late, it's too late."

……

Red and blue lights lit up in the dead and dark playground, and several police cars surrounded the entrance of the haunted house. The negotiator shouted into the inside, "Listen, the hostages inside, you are surrounded by the police, let the kidnappers go quickly. , don’t hurt them. Let the kidnappers accept legal sanctions.”

Su Zhao was the only one who received such a grassy shout. The two kidnappers came out tremblingly and shouted at the police, "Don't shoot. We are kidnappers, not hostages. The hostages are still inside."

Seeing the kidnappers appear, the police all breathed a sigh of relief.Immediately rushed up.At this moment, as if seeing a savior, the kidnapper rushed forward and hugged the policeman's thigh, unable to shake him off.

"Comrade police, please take me to jail, I admit, I admit everything. I set fire to Notre Dame de Paris, I sent people to instigate the riots in Washington, and I reported station B..."

The policemen looked at each other in blank dismay, what kind of terrifying monster is this man who can help a vicious perverted murderer to become like this...

"that……"

The sudden sound at the door scared the police to point their guns at the door.

Su Zhao stood on the spot with a few large black plastic bags in his hands, and said with a confused look, "Has the forensic doctor come? There is also a perverted killer."

"Perverted killer?"

Upon hearing this title, everyone couldn't help cheering up.Zhao Ya squeezed out and asked quickly, "Where is the perverted murderer?"

Su Zhao held up the three large black plastic bags in his hand, and said calmly, "Here, they are all here."

Chapter 170 Five: I'm Not Dead Yet!

The forensic doctor endured the horrifying fear and took three black plastic bags from the other party's hand. After opening them, he took out the perverted killers that were about to become jigsaw puzzles one by one, played a jigsaw puzzle, and finally put all these bags together. A corpse that has been dead for several months becomes a complete person.The most unscientific thing was that the deaths of the other victims unearthed from it were inextricably linked to this corpse. The forensic doctor suddenly had the urge to throw the medical books he had studied for so many years into the trash can.

But thinking of those confusing urban legends in Wuzhou City recently, the firm materialism belief deep in my heart was shaken involuntarily.In the dead and deserted playground, there were only figures constantly moving body bags, and everyone remained silent until all the dead inside were lined up on the ground.Looking at the densely packed corpses on the ground, even Zhao Ya couldn't help but gasped.

"wdnmd-"

The number of dead bodies in front of me can almost form two football teams plus substitutes and coaches. The police in Wuzhou City just did not link the huge number of missing persons with homicides, but judging from the current situation, there are at least a lot of them here. The dead bodies can be matched with the reported missing persons.

After experiencing so many unbelievable things before, Zhao Ya already knew it in her heart.She walked up to Su Zhao and asked in a low voice, "Have you got the bottom line yet?"

"For the time being, there is a connection between this killer and the horror studio we encountered before. I want to dig down this line."

As he said that, Su Zhao patted the big black backpack behind him, smiled slightly, and said, "I want to apply for a job in their organization and be a perverted killer."

"..."

After wandering outside for a while, Su Zhao finally returned home.Before opening the door of the room, I heard the sound of chanting scriptures coming from inside, suddenly felt something bad, quietly took out the key and turned the door lock, opening a gap.

I saw a square table for sacrifices in the house, with an incense altar on it, and three sticks of incense stuck on it.His photo was turned into a black and white posthumous photo, and placed in front of the incense burner.A Taoist priest wearing a gossip robe was holding a mahogany sword, chanting words, as if he was summoning his own soul.

And the little white-haired Lolita stood aside in a white onyx mourning dress, crying, still muttering about what to do with the child in my little girl's stomach that you left.

The corner of Su Zhao's mouth twitched, and he took a few breaths.He resisted the urge to hit someone in his heart, and pushed open the door silently.

After the Taoist chanted several times in a hurry, he finally stopped his movements. His eyes suddenly turned white, his mouth frothed, his whole body twitched, and then he suddenly stopped all movements like a puppet out of control, and remained motionless.The little white-haired girl was so frightened that she quickly wanted to take out her mobile phone and call 120.However, a few seconds later, the Taoist suddenly raised his head, his whole person seemed to have changed his personality, and said coldly, "I am Su Zhao."

Su Zhao, who was hiding at the door watching the excitement, finally couldn't stand it any longer. He walked quickly behind the Taoist priest, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pat him on the shoulder.

"Who?"

The Taoist priest who was still pretending to be a ghost turned his head impatiently, but when he saw a man exactly like the one in the posthumous photo appearing behind him, he was suddenly stunned.Even the white-haired little loli beside her showed surprise in her eyes.She happily grabbed the Taoist priest's hand and said excitedly, "Master, you succeeded, you really brought back the ghost of my man."

The Taoist froze in place, he was well aware of the deceptive trick, but he swore that the pale, silent dead man in front of him really had nothing to do with the Tiao Dashen he had created a few times. .

The other party suddenly stretched out his hand, and a hand as cold as a corpse suddenly grabbed Grandmaster's wrist, making him almost shiver from the cold.

Su Zhao said in a numb and cold voice, "Thank you, Master, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to escape from the Naihe Bridge."

"I, I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense..."

The master was so frightened that his legs were shaking desperately, and the smile on his face was uglier than crying.To the point of death, he would never have imagined that his nonsense summoning ceremony would actually attract ghosts.

He sneaked a glance behind Su Zhao, and the door was locked behind him at some point.

Su Zhao noticed the master's actions and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I locked it behind the door just now, because I think a good person like the master will definitely do good things to the end and send the Buddha to the west, right?"

The master's pupils kept enlarging the smile with a successful plot, and the Taoist asked tremblingly, "You, what do you want to do?"

"Do nothing..."

Su Zhao put down the backpack on his shoulders, took out a serrated knife over [-] centimeters from it, and said word by word, "I think the master's body is pretty good, and I want to use it to repay the body."

"Help, help..."

As soon as these words came out, the master was overwhelmed with fright, his eyes turned white, foaming at the mouth, and he fell to the ground and passed out.

Su Zhao raised his foot, kicked the master's face, and said disdainfully, "That's it?"

"I go."

The little white-haired loli poked Su Zhao's body, and said in amazement, "Isn't it worth the money to call back the soul? Not only the soul but also the body have come back? Take off your pants and let me see." See if your bull has grown bigger?"

Su Zhao quickly took a step back, raised his hand and flicked the white-haired little girl's forehead, and the other party quickly covered her forehead in pain.

"It hurts. Why did you hit me as soon as you came back!"

"Look what you've done."

Su Zhao gave the other party an angry look, pointed at the black and white photo on the table, and said, "I'm not dead yet, so you're here to summon the soul of my photo?"

The white-haired little loli put her hands on her hips in anger, and retorted, "You have been missing for so long, I thought you were dead, who knew you would show up suddenly, besides, I want to sell this house Stay away from the sad place of Wuzhou City, if the landlord doesn't stop and disagree."

"..."

The white-haired little girl tilted her head, and suddenly asked, "By the way, what are you going to do when you come back this time? Don't you want to sell this house and go away? That's great, I've thought about it for a long time. Done, tonight I will prepare some anesthetics, let the landlord sleep well for a few days, and when he wakes up, we will sell the house and run away."

"..."

Su Zhao quickly interrupted the other party, and said solemnly, "Okay, okay, I am coming back this time to prepare to infiltrate the murderous organization as an undercover agent."

Chapter 170 Does the experience of murder count?

"You want to infiltrate the murderous organization as an undercover agent?"

The white-haired little girl didn't expect that Su Zhao would give herself a surprise as soon as she came back, so she quickly put away his photo and asked in surprise, "Could it be that the police carefully arranged for you the identity of a psychopathic murderer, and that all the previous All the unsolved mysteries are blamed on you? It is convenient for you to contact and lurk into the mysterious murderous organization? It is indeed a plot that only appears in novels, but I strongly recommend stealing the 60-year-old grandmother from this community before. The mysterious man in the lace thong is also on your shoulders."

Snapped.

The little white-haired Lolita received another painful punch on the head, pursed her lips and said, "Is there anything wrong with what I said? This can increase the sense of reality!"

"Do not."

Su Zhao directly interrupted the playful little white-haired loli, and said, "The way I got into their organization is to go to the slaughterhouse and apply for a job as a butcher."

"Is this the way to break into their internal organization?"

"That's it, otherwise what do you think? Do you want to change my birth certificate?"

After hearing this sentence, the white-haired little loli was silent for a long time, silently put away the black and white posthumous photos on the table, and whispered, "It turns out that there is not only a difference between a real business war and a fake business war, there is even a difference between a real business war and a fake business war." There is such a big difference between an undercover agent and a fake undercover agent."

"..."

The white-haired little girl seemed to have thought of something suddenly, she slapped the back of her head, and said, "Speaking of the slaughterhouse, I remembered the news that had been circulated before. I heard that a butcher found that what was in a cloth bag was not livestock, but a A dead body! However, after he called someone over, the body mysteriously disappeared."

"This……"

Su Zhao thought for a while, then said hesitantly, "Isn't this kind of situation normal in Wuzhou City? Maybe some perverted murderous organization wants to dispose of the corpse and throw it in?"

Little Lolita became anxious, and quickly said, "I'm talking about the next thing."

"Then the slaughter worker died in an accident while slaughtering the livestock. It was only after get off work that he counted the number of people and found that one person was missing. In the end, guess what? It was in the bag where he found the body before. Now people in the slaughterhouse are in panic, There are not a few butchers who left their jobs. They were all frightened by this rumor."

"Isn't that good?"

Su Zhao eagerly said, "Then I can just apply for the job."

The white-haired little loli stared at the other party with a very suspicious look, and asked in a low voice, "The question is, can you kill pigs?"

Su Zhao patted the heavy murder weapon in his backpack, and asked, "Is it harder to kill a pig than to kill someone?"

"..."

The white-haired little loli looked at the Taoist priest lying on the ground pretending to be dead, stepped on his stomach, and asked, "Why don't you practice your hands with this guy before you kill a pig?"

The Taoist priest lying on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, suddenly took out the wallet from his pocket, took out all the RMB in it and threw it into the sky in an attempt to divert his attention, then ran towards the window, before the master opened the window in time Jumping, I heard a mournful wail coming from outside.

Su Zhao and the white-haired little loli looked at each other, "Why does it sound like the old Wang next door?"

I poked my head out and looked down, and saw the naked buttocked old Wang fell on the green belt, motionless.The screams of Mrs. Zhang and the beating and scolding of her husband could be heard from the next door.

The master was dumbfounded, and just stood there dumbfounded.Su Zhao, on the other hand, patted the other party's shoulder very sympathetically, stuffed a bottle of lubricating oil into his hand, and said in a low voice, "Master, you can take this bottle of lubricating oil, it will definitely be useful for picking up soap in the prison." .”

An hour later, the master was suspected of manslaughter and was taken away by the police for investigation. He tried his best to explain to the police that this man was a perverted murderer. Take it back to the police station.

……

That night, Su Zhao earnestly searched the Internet for knowledge related to cramming, from sows' farrowing care to how to scientifically butcher and dissect pigs. A qualified butcher too.After washing my face and taking a nap, I was woken up by a bang bang dangdang sound.

He opened the door of the bedroom, and saw the little white-haired girl lined up all the knives and placed them on the whetstone, smearing something on them after finishing, muttering words.

"Cough cough."

Su Zhao patted her on the shoulder, and the other party quickly turned around, saw the person standing behind him, waved the knife in his hand, and said, "You're awake."

"What are you doing?"

"Enchanted."

The white-haired little loli said solemnly, "Toxic crit +999, I have added poisonous potion to every weapon in your backpack, so don't lick it with your tongue then."

"..."

Su Zhao always felt that the white-haired little loli's actions were too cruel, and said in a low voice, "I just infiltrated the organization as an undercover agent, so there's no need to kill someone to silence me, right?"

"You killed all the people in the entire organization, so no one will know that you are an undercover agent?"

The little white-haired loli patted his wrist, and said seriously, "Don't worry, I've personally tested these poisons with little rabbits, and I'll die if I stab them in, there's absolutely no one who survived.”

Su Zhao was also wondering, "... May I ask what kind of little rabbit can survive being stabbed?"

After packing up his backpack, Su Zhao was about to go out, and cast a blank glance at the white-haired little loli behind him who was preparing to set up the mourning hall in a serious manner, and also prepared the elegiac couplet.He said helplessly, "When you come back, don't let me see you messing around again."

Take the bus to the location of the slaughterhouse. This old slaughterhouse built in the 90s of the last century is located in a remote suburban location. After getting off the bus, the whole place becomes desolate.Except for the cars coming and going speeding past, there are not many pedestrians.

He walked to the gate of the slaughterhouse, explained his purpose to the guard, and then allowed him to enter the factory area. As soon as he arrived at the gate of the factory, he felt a strong smell of blood and the smell of livestock.

One of the tall men with a height of more than 1.8 meters walked towards him. He took off his blood-stained apron and asked, "Are you here to apply for a slaughterhouse employee?"

Su Zhao nodded seriously, "Yes."

The tall and tall person in charge asked as he walked, "Will you get dizzy?"

Su Zhao shook his head quickly, "No, no."

"Do you have any experience in killing pigs?"

Su Zhao was stunned for a moment, stopped, scratched his head embarrassedly, and said honestly, "Do you want this? I don't have experience in killing pigs."

The person in charge frowned and said impatiently, "Sorry, our slaughterhouse only recruits experienced employees."

"That's it."

Su Zhao thought for a while, then asked in a low voice, "Then... does the experience of killing people count?"

Chapter 170 How can someone vomit when killing a pig!

"Experience in murder?"

At first, the person in charge thought he heard it wrong, frowned and asked hesitantly, "Are you joking?"

The unnatural emotions disguised on Su Zhao's face instantly covered up, and instantly turned into a silly smile, scratching his head embarrassedly and said, "No, no, I was joking."

Even so, the tall person in charge said, "In this case, I will give you a chance. If you can get into this job, then we are very happy to have you join. If you can't, please go home Bar."

He brought Su Zhao to the slaughter room of the slaughterhouse, and the other party introduced himself solemnly, "My surname is Huang, you can call me Master Huang."

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