Zombies of the new age are troubled

Chapter 260
Hu Qing was silent for a while. All the progress of the murder case cannot be disclosed to the outside world until the case is closed.

But since the little zombie went to school, he never asked himself to help. Even the tuition he said was paid in advance, the little zombie paid by himself.

He couldn't say anything for a moment when he refused.

"Hey! Xiaolu! You can't just look at the surface in everything. You can't see a good person or a bad person on your face.

The homicide is still under investigation, and not much progress has been made.

You still have class today, go to dinner quickly, don't be late. "

Wang Xiaolu opened his mouth, but in the end he still didn't ask what he wanted to know the most.

"I see."

Hu Qing put down the phone, recalling the lost voice of the little zombie, feeling uncomfortable.

On the way to school, Wang Xiao needs to pass by that road.

It's a coincidence.

Hu Qing put down the phone, returned to the police station, and heard the hoarse voice of the female zombie, "I was wronged, I didn't kill anyone, I really didn't."

He couldn't sit still anymore, so he took people to the scene of the murder. This time, he decided to expand the scope of the search and try to find the murder weapon as much as possible.

If the person was really not killed by the female zombie, the only thing that can prove her innocence is the murder weapon.

"Uncle Hu?"

Wang Xiaolu looked at the figure from behind and shouted uncertainly.

Those who just finished calling in the morning saw it now.

When Hu Qing heard the familiar voice, he turned his head and looked over.

"Xiaolu! You haven't gone to school yet?"

Wang Xiaolu smiled at the people who came over, "I'm preparing to go there now."

"You are here, wait for me, I will come right away."

As Hu Qing said, he walked towards the police car on the side, and when he came back, he had twice as much hot milk tea in his hand.

"I just bought it, drink it while it's hot."

Wang Xiaolu shook his head, "Uncle Hu, you don't seem to be in a good mood, drink some warm milk tea, you'll feel much better."

Hu Qing put the milk tea in the hands of the little zombie, rubbed his eyebrows and said softly: "When I came, I bought two cups, you have a taste, their milk tea is quite delicious."

"Thank you, Uncle Hu."

"Go! Go to school quickly, don't be late."

Wang Xiaolu saw that the time was almost up, and before leaving, he glanced at the murder scene behind Uncle Hu.

She was walking on the same road as yesterday, at the corner where she almost collided with that man, the thing wrapped in black cloth was still at the corner of the road, staying quietly.

She sniffed hard, but there was no trace of blood anymore.

Think the time is coming.

She rushed to school quickly on her bicycle, and that episode was quickly forgotten by her.

a whole day.

She couldn't even concentrate her mental strength, and the innocent face of the female zombie flashed through her mind from time to time.

For the first time, she realized that the time is so long.

Tomorrow is Saturday.

Wang Xiaolu doesn't have to go to school anymore, it's over there at the Taekwondo Hall.

Coach Han rushed to her, and if there were students learning judo, he would call her, saving her from running in vain every day.

Wang Xiaolu, who had nothing to do, found that the time was really difficult.

usually.

Her favorite daze can't continue, as soon as she settles down, the face of the female zombie will appear.

Sister Lan and the others left early in the morning, and originally let her go to see.

Wang Xiaolu asked casually, how is the store?

They were told that they hadn't found a suitable place yet, but they had figured out what to sell.

(End of this chapter)