The little policeman jumped up in fright: "You you you..."

The old policeman reacted faster, and within a few seconds of Zhu Ning asking to borrow the charger, he turned around and rushed behind the innermost table, using the table as a cover and only exposing his eyes to observe the outside:

"who are you!"

The little policeman turned around to see where his old colleague was, and froze in place, trying his best to reduce his sense of presence, quietly sat back in the swivel chair, and then slipped out into the table hole.

Just as Zhu Ning took out his work card from his pocket, he couldn't find anyone when he looked up. After searching for a long time, he finally saw a corner of the old policeman on the edge of the table in the distance.

"Comrade policeman, would you... want to see my work permit?"

The old policeman has lived for more than 50 years and has never encountered such an earth-shattering event, but he has dealt with it very calmly and rigorously.The veteran policeman used his desk as a cover to guard against the monsters hurting people, and at the same time approved the reasonable request of checking the other party's work card:

"Throw it here!"

Zhu Ning pinched the corner of the work card with a little distress, and slammed it in the direction of the old policeman. The small leather card flew over and hit the back of the desk accurately.

Half a minute later, a hand stretched out from behind the table, grabbed the phone like a cat stealing dried fish, and pulled it back like lightning.After a few indistinct clicks of buttons, the old policeman's extremely low murmurs came to mind behind the desk.

Zhu Ning held his mobile phone with 5% battery, and waited politely for about 10 minutes in the small hall with a stagnant atmosphere, watching the old policeman make a call, waiting for the call, and then answering the call.

Finally, the old policeman's nervous whisper gradually turned into a loud answer: "Yes, the xxx police station will fully cooperate and support Comrade Zhuning's investigation!"

The old policeman hung up the phone, cleared his throat, stood up straight from behind the table and walked over quickly, first glanced at the ground: "Xiao Sun, what do you look like nestled in the table hole?"

Then he raised his head and asked solemnly, "Comrade Zhu, what assistance do you need?"

That posture is like letting them bravely break into the lair of criminals, no matter what!

Zhu Ning: "Can I borrow...the charger?"

Zhu Ning didn't know how the non-governmental organization he worked for had any cooperation with the official department, and he didn't know whether his current identity to the outside world was a person with special abilities, a monster, or something else, so he could only ignore the pompom.

The old policeman is very organized and disciplined, with an expression of "I will never ask what I shouldn't know", very serious, together with the young policeman, rummaging through boxes and chests to find old-fashioned charging cables.

Five minutes later, Zhu Ning finally dialed Zhang Yujin's number with her charged mobile phone.

"That's right, don't worry, you can come here in 15 hours' drive? I can go to the suspect's corpse first... ahem, can you take a look at the suspect's house? Because the kid may do it tonight, good team leader Zhang! "

The two police officers listened to it and felt nervous. Could it be possible that a child in the second grade of elementary school could really murder his own mother?Over there, Zhu Ning was still on the phone with Zhang Yujin who had been instructed by thousands of people:

"Yeah, I will pay attention to safety, there is nothing else! No, and..." Zhu Ning's voice was a little hesitant and frightened: "Leader Zhang, I just accidentally ate a pair of scissors, it's okay Bar?"

Two policemen: "?!!"

Zhu Ning's call continued: "It seems to be... ordinary hand-made scissors, and it didn't hit the teeth. Hmm, my stomach doesn't hurt... He stabbed me with the scissors first! Well - I won't swallow it next time gone."

Two policemen: "..."

Comrade Zhuning seems very wronged?Because the leader forbade him to swallow scissors?

When Zhu Ning finally hung up the phone, the veteran policeman also managed to adjust the horror on his face, and admitted his mistake solemnly: "Comrade Zhu Ning, Xiaojuan's two reports before were not taken seriously, it is indeed my dereliction of duty ..."

After the old policeman's explanation, Zhu Ning realized that the little girl's name was Feng Xiaojuan, and the building she lived in did not belong to the jurisdiction of this police station at all, but Feng Xiaojuan didn't have this concept, so she chose the police station passing by on the way to school and came in. Report the crime.

At first, the old policeman thought she was making up a story, and was afraid that if she was asked to go to the police station on the street to make another fuss, she would instead be notified to her home and be abused by her parents.

"If innocent people were killed because of my negligence, it would be an unforgivable mistake." The old policeman was terrified and sincerely criticized.

"You don't need to blame yourself," Zhu Ning kindly comforted: "Even if the murder is successful, no "living person" will die."

Just when the faces of the two policemen turned pale and they didn't know how to answer the conversation, Feng Xiaojuan, who had just dropped her schoolbag, turned back hesitantly.

Zhu Ning reacted quickly with a light chirp, the young boy disappeared, and a small pompom appeared on the spot.

I saw the snow-white fluffy pompon's four short legs all strenuously jumping into the half-open pink schoolbag!

Then the round little fluffy ball was disgracefully upside down and got stuck in the mouth of the schoolbag...

The young policeman looked at the elite of the Special Investigation Department, and the four pompom claws quickly kicked into afterimages, and they didn't squeeze into the little girl's schoolbag. He asked in a daze, "Should we help Comrade Zhuning?"

Seeing that the little policeman wanted to go over and poke Comrade Zhuning's belly, the old policeman pulled his colleague back: "Don't move around, I'll go."

As he said that, the old policeman walked over in two steps, avoided the fluffy belly that seemed to feel good in the hand, and the afterimage fluffy claws that were pedaling hard, stretched out his hand and quickly opened the chain of the schoolbag, and then carried the schoolbag on both sides. I lifted it up twice, and the big pompom rolled into the bottom of the schoolbag like a heavy watermelon.

Then the old policeman half-zipped the chain of the schoolbag, handed the schoolbag to the little girl who entered the door wiping away tears, and persuaded the little girl who had run away from home to return home with sweat on her face.

Along the way, the little pompom lay in the schoolbag, trying to analyze everything that happened before.

After the ghost-blowing incident in the teaching building of No. [-] Middle School, Zhu Ning has realized the fact that he can blow away or eat (?) the ghost energy, and those things that smell fragrant, I am afraid that the ghost energy is not low .

Feng Xiaojuan's mischievous younger brother is definitely not a "living person", and the mother whom he regards as a murder target is probably of the same nature.But looking at the appearance of that little devil incarnate, it is possible to accidentally hurt someone when he gets angry, but it doesn't look like he can be so vicious that he can calm down and murder.

As for the father who was given sleeping pills, is he still alive?

When Feng Xiaojuan returned home, her stepfather had already returned home from get off work, and the family of three was preparing for dinner.He didn't intend to go to Feng Xiaojuan or leave a pair of bowls and chopsticks at all.

Some bald middle-aged men saw Feng Xiaojuan, put down their chopsticks and began to educate:

"Xiaojuan, Haohao did touch your book, but you can't run away from home because of such a trivial matter, and you shouldn't contradict your mother, you know? Let Haohao apologize to you now, what is the difference between siblings? There are so many contradictions."

Feng Xiaojuan's mother was not happy: "Why do I apologize, Haohao is only 8 years old, what can a child know? Xiaojuan, you are already in middle school, don't you know how to be considerate of your brother?"

The little boy also looked this way, and gave her a fierce look.

Feng Xiaojuan's tears were rolling in her eyes, and just as she was about to reply, she saw her mother lovingly turning to her younger brother, with a strange blue light shining in her pupils, reaching out to pick up the fruit knife on the dining table, and facing the little boy who gloated and grimaced The neck is a knife.

The siblings let out a hissing scream at the same time.

The bald man was eating with his head down just now, and he didn't see this scene, so he raised his head in a panic: "What, what's wrong?"

The little boy froze for a moment in disbelief, and then began to cry loudly. He clutched his neck and started throwing plates and bowls, splashing soup and rice in all directions: "Mom is going to kill me! Mom is going to kill me!!!"

But there was no trace of blood on the neck he covered with his hands.

The blue color in Feng Xiaojuan's mother's pupils had disappeared without a trace. She was startled by her son's roar, anxious and sad, and hurriedly pressed the child's hand: "Haohao, what nonsense are you talking about, how could my mother want to kill you? Where did you learn these words?"

As the two struggled and wrestled, the silk scarf around the middle-aged woman's neck fell off, and the little girl could see creepy blue-black spots on it.Feng Xiaojuan's original anger was dissipated without a trace, leaving only the fear that penetrated into the bone marrow. She didn't even dare to scream, clutching her schoolbag tightly, turned and ran back to the room and closed the door.

And Zhu Ning also distinguished the attributes of the people at the dinner table during the 5 minutes. Feng Xiaojuan's brother and mother both carried a vague fragrance, but the fragrance was not pure, just like a A tulip was placed among the rotten eggs.

The two of them should already be corpses, while Feng Xiaojuan's stepfather is an ordinary person.

They have all traveled to Xiangxi, as long as they find out why Feng Xiaojuan's stepfather didn't die on the bus, and learn from him what the mother and son went through during the trip, will they be able to solve the mystery of the murder of the walking corpses? ?

In order not to scare the unlucky little girl in the room, the little pompom first held the work card that was left outside on purpose in its paws, then arched out of the schoolbag with difficulty, and then fell to the broken book on the ground with a snap.

Feng Xiaojuan: "Ah!!!!"

Two minutes later, Feng Xiaojuan carefully read the content on the work card, and then looked at the little pompom sitting on the pile of books in shock: "You, you... are you really an investigator from a special department? Let's deal with it." A supernatural event?"

The pompom nodded proudly.

Feng Xiaojuan looked at the cute pompom, and the worry on her face became heavier: "Are you a toy pompom... are you a good one?"

Little Pompom: "..."

Feng Xiaojuan looked at the pompom that needed more protection than herself, and said in a low voice with fear: "Little pompom, you don't know how scary it is outside. My mother seems to have corpse spots, and she stabbed it with a knife." My brother's neck! You must not go out, let's call the police!"

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