My monsters are going to heaven

Mr. Huang, who was invited by Sister Chen early in the morning, finished examining Zhao Yuzhen carefully, and said calmly, "There should be nothing serious."

"Mr. Huang, why hasn't she woke up yet?" Sister Chen asked worriedly.

Zhao Yuzhen on the bed had a ruddy complexion and even breathing, but her eyes were closed tightly, and no matter how anyone called her, she showed no signs of waking up.

"I guess she is delicate and weak, and she lost her energy and blood yesterday, so she may sleep a few days longer than ordinary people."

"Oh!" Sister Chen fell to the ground slightly with a hanging heart, thanked Mr. Huang, and turned to ask Lu Yiming to feed Zhao Yuzhen some rice soup.

Lu Yiming refused with a full face: "...my hand hurts. I fell it yesterday."

"Then why doesn't your conscience hurt?" Sister Chen raised her eyebrows, scolded him with her hips on her hips, and simply picked up a bowl to feed him.

Lu Yiming saw that Mr. Huang left Ding's house and turned back directly to Uncle Huang's next door, and secretly asked Aunt Ding, "Mr. Huang is so young, how old is his son?"

"Oh, I didn't ask." Aunt Ding thought for a while, "I saw Mr. Huang holding the child once, and I didn't see the face, but the baby is still in its infancy, probably less than one year old."

Less than one year old... still in swaddling?

The more Lu Yiming thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. When he first met Zheng Qinghe yesterday, because of the passage of time, he didn't remember the details of the case very clearly. He only remembered that the scene where Wang Xiulian's body was finally found was very bloody.

But before going to bed, he thought about it carefully on the bench, and couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

Yes, he remembered it all.

Dozens of days ago, Wang Xiulian became pregnant after her death, and her body was stolen by Zheng Qinghe.When Wang Xiulian was found, her belly had been torn open, and the internal organs were gone.The new forensic doctor Zhao Donglai speculated that according to various signs, Wang Xiulian should have given birth. There was an umbilical cord at the scene, and some people said that they heard the baby crying that night.

At that time, Li Feiyun and I sneered at the talk of giving birth, thinking that something went wrong, and didn't really take it seriously, just felt that the scene was too disgusting.Even in the later dossiers, there was no speculation about the childbirth, but only Zheng Qinghe's deeds of stealing corpses and cannibalism.

After all, how could a person who had been dead for half a month give birth to a child?

Looking back now...

Lu Yiming swallowed.

Then I couldn't help shaking my head secretly: How is this possible? !

This matter cannot be analyzed with common sense.

Still don't startle the snake.When we go back, we can discuss with Wen Yuan what to do.

Continue to ask: "When will the mountain road be accessible?"

Aunt Ding shook her head and sighed: "Your Uncle Ding and I went to see it just now. Those stones are really big enough. I'm afraid we won't be able to pry them open for a while. If we can pry them open tonight, it will also burn high incense." gone."

It was enough for Lu Yiming to stay in this palm-sized village for one day, and this small place where he couldn't walk around a few times would suffocate him to death.

Unavoidably a little anxious, he got up and went to see the place where the accident happened.

As soon as he left, Zhao Yuzhen, who was on the bed behind him, opened his eyes.

When Sister Chen saw it, she couldn't help being pleasantly surprised and wanted to call Lu Yiming back, but Zhao Yuzhen sat up and covered her mouth.

Zhao Yuzhen's face was blushing, and she whispered half out of anger and half out of embarrassment: "I'm hungry, I can't get enough of this rice soup."

She woke up early and just kept pretending to see if Lu Yiming could come to care for her.

Now one is angry that Lu Yiming just didn't want to feed her rice soup, and the other is that yesterday's behavior was really embarrassing... he feels ashamed to see others.

Aunt Ding hurried to the kitchen to serve her a bowl of pumpkin porridge.

Zhao Yuzhen has been hungry since last night, even when she got the bowl, she didn't care about her image, so she just poured it into her mouth.

Sister Chen couldn't help laughing when she saw how she was devouring it: "Drink slowly, don't choke. If your second brother knows that you have been wronged here, he will probably come to our house to make a fuss."

When Zhao Hongsheng, the second son of the Zhao family, was mentioned, everyone in Jinling Town was shocked.

He is involved in the industries of eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, and he is doing pretty well.Just relying on gambling with young masters and buddies to make money from old millennials, it is enough for ordinary people to eat and drink for eight lifetimes.

Not only that, this person has an outrageous temperament and acts perversely, no one dares to provoke him.

Zhao Yuzhen paused while drinking the porridge, and said slowly: "My second brother was caught by that stupid bear he raised, and he was so angry that he locked himself in the room for two days without seeing anyone. It probably won't happen soon. There's trouble."

"Oh, is that true?" Sister Chen still made fun of this matter yesterday, and she deserved it. At this moment, thinking that Ms. Zhao is her younger sister, she could only ask politely with a suppressed smile.

"My second brother has been a little weird these two days. Maybe it's out of his mind. He usually feeds the bear with good pork belly, but he wanted to feed it grass that day. It's no wonder he didn't get caught. I said that earlier A stupid bear is not familiar with it, and he still doesn't believe it, so he must treat it as a baby. It really deserves it!"

Zhao Lao Er really deserved it.

Sister Chen echoed in her heart, and changed the subject unhurriedly: "My young master used to be the same. He insisted on picking up some strange things to raise at home, but he suffered a lot in the end."

Hearing Sister Chen talking about Lu Yiming, Zhao Yuzhen's powdery face showed a few traces of coquettish anger.

She snorted: "he deserves to suffer."

Outside Jinling Town, two large ships stood side by side on the river.

One is a building ship from Chunqiuyuan; the other is from Chunqiuyuan, but it is much smaller in size. It is a cargo ship that is often purchased.

Zhou Xiaosheng was checking the detailed list of newly purchased materials on the cargo ship, when a boy in black hurried over and whispered something in his ear.

Zhou Xiaosheng's expression darkened after hearing this, but his voice was still gentle: "Bring him up."

After a while, the boy in black led a person into the hall.

Zhou Xiaosheng raised his eyes and glanced at him sideways: "What's the matter with your face?"

The man had a bandage wrapped around his face and circled his head several times.

He knelt down with a bang, and said in a creaking voice, "I was caught by a bear."

"Idiot." Zhou Xiaosheng said flatly, "Oh, you don't need to eat, you shouldn't be called an idiot, you should be called a trash."

"Master, I was wrong. I..." The man trembled, "I hope the master will show mercy."

"Take off the bandage and let me see."

With trembling hands, the man tore off the wrapped bandage round and round, revealing a two-inch-long wound on his right cheek.

It is not accurate to say that it is a wound, because where the skin on his face is torn, there is no flesh and blood, but white flocs are exposed.

Zhou Xiaosheng stretched out his finger and brushed lightly over the edge of the crack, full of pity.

"Do you know that this mold is much more valuable than your life?" Zhou Xiaosheng said expressionlessly, "You can't stand it for a few days, even a good mold can be spoiled like this, you It's no use anymore."

Before he finished speaking, he raised his left hand slightly.

The servant next to him opened the door behind him, revealing a giant pure silver cage inside.

A monster with lion eyes, bull nose, tiger lips, and sheep horns, with a strong body and long black hair, lies proudly in it.

The boy opened the spike on the cage door, and the monster jumped out. The calf-sized figure and movement caused the floor to shake heavily. It approached Zhou Xiaosheng and crawled docilely beside him.

Zhou Xiaosheng stroked its head, and asked warmly: "Longya, are you hungry?"

The face of the person kneeling on the ground suddenly changed, and he jumped up from the ground suddenly, turned around and wanted to run.

The black-haired monster let out a roar from its throat, and with a flash, it threw the man down.

Zhou Xiaosheng turned around leisurely, sat back in his seat, took a sip from the teacup, and let the sound of tearing and chewing come from behind him.

After a while, the monster slowly approached him, rubbed its head against his sleeve as if asking for credit, and hiccupped lightly.

Zhou Xiaosheng smiled, and was about to tease Ai Chong, when someone rushed in from outside the door: "Cousin, where's that fake black dress? People from the Zhao family are here to please people. You have to use him for a while." Glancing at Long Ya, he guessed something, "Fuck, this beast can still talk about everything."

Zhou Xiaochang sighed: "Then return the real thing." After all, they still have to stay in this land for a while, so it's better not to attract too much attention.

"Where did the real thing go?" Zhou Yunxuan asked.

"The one surnamed Wu is still in use."

The two looked at each other, and walked towards the bottom warehouse tacitly.

Pushing open the door, there was a man sitting on a grand master's chair, holding a spherical mold in his hand, putting it on the table and hammering it.

Hearing the sound, he stopped his movements and turned his head slowly, revealing half of his thin side face. The round glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose reflected a light green halo in the light.

Seeing the person coming, the person raised his long and slender eyebrows, and said angrily, "What's the hurry, the new mold hasn't been made yet. I know the reminder every day, so many black clothes are not enough? I'm in a hurry Don’t rely on me to use the same mold again.”

"No," Zhou Xiaosheng waved his hand, Wan Er smiled, "We are here to lead people. Mr. Wu, you should have used it up to the point, right?"

"Here," the man pointed to one side, "take it yourself."

The direction he was pointing was the glass door on the right.

Zhou Yunxuan walked over first and glanced at the door, and then he lay on the door and laughed.

Zhou Xiaosheng followed suspiciously and couldn't help laughing.

In the room, there was only a strong, naked young man, holding a sow in his arms and making love with it.

This scene, don't have a style.

"How can he get up so hard?" Zhou Yunxuan turned around and asked.

"Mr. Wu" has no expression on his face: "Let him be chaste and strong, and after taking my medicine, he will naturally hard|get|get up."

"This doesn't seem like a pig, does it?" Zhou Xiaosheng saw something.

The thing below has a pig's face, but it is a woman's body, as if a pig's head was attached to a graceful woman.

"Mr. Wu" replied unwillingly: "There was something wrong with the experiment last time. The pigs I raised ended up looking like this for some reason. That's why I wanted to find a stallion and try to see if I could give birth to a humanoid animal." Come."

He straightened his glasses, and there was a madness in his long and narrow phoenix eyes: "If we can succeed, we won't have to use such a low-level model to be black-clothed puppets in the future. Even pinching my face makes my hands sore. Humanoid Meat puppets are much finer than them."

"The two of them can give birth to something like this?" Zhou Yunxuan was a little nauseous, but he didn't find it funny immediately.

"Horses and donkeys can give birth to mules, why can't people and my human pigs give birth to anything?"

"..." Zhou Yunxuan didn't want to argue, and coughed dryly, "He and yours, cough, human pig, when will... be able to finish the work?"

"After taking my medicine, he still wants to stop?" Mr. Wu sneered, "You are in a hurry to take it away, just knocked you out."

"That medicine of yours won't kill people, right?" Zhou Yunxuan sweated for the unlucky person inside.

"Dead people can't, at most they won't | be able | human | for three to five years." Mr. Wu continued with the work in hand, "Take people away quickly, don't hinder me from doing things." After a pause, He turned his head and cast two sly glances through his glasses, "It would be even better if you could find another suitable stallion."

Zhou Xiaosheng laughed Shi Shiran: "What does Mr. Wu want?"

Mr. Wu thought for a while, and left a sentence:

"Male, alive."