Swallowing the Seas

"How do you know that Ding Sheng's Weibo account is online in the port area?"

On the viaduct in the distance, more than a dozen police cars could be seen whizzing by, and a large number of police lights flashed red and blue light in a hurry. G63 roared across the street just before the red light came on, Bu Chonghua turned on the light and glanced at the rearview mirror at the same time: "I asked the person on Weibo, how many minutes does it take for the data from the other party's server to be sent to the network investigation?" time difference."

His expression and tone were normal and steady, but for some reason, Wu Yu suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if Bu Chonghua was hiding something.

Before Wu Yu could respond, Bu Chonghua asked, "What does it mean that there are ghosts in the haunted house?"

"Oh, this is because the accounts are wrong." Wu Yu looked away: "Do you still remember that we got the handover sheet for the haunted house project from the manager of the amusement park?"

Bu Chonghua frowned.

"She went to the haunted house to 'adjust the equipment' very frequently, far more than to the ghost building and the indoor elevator. At that time, I just thought that the design of the haunted house was more complicated, and I didn't have any suspicions, but it was not until I saw Peng at Lin Hao. Wan’s order for haunted house equipment found that she had 68 internal orders, 3 were returned, 6 were scrapped, 12 were added, 35 were not handed over, and 37 were received in the amusement park’s internal records.”

Bu Chonghua immediately asked, "The playground charged an extra item?"

"Yes." Wu Yu said, "That piece of equipment that came from nowhere should be the key to why Peng Wan goes to the haunted house every day."

The eyes of the two met in the narrow compartment, and both of them saw a lot of doubts.

"I can't think of what that is." Wu Yu glanced down at his quiet phone, and said solemnly: "Now we can only hope that Deputy Liao will surprise us."

"——No, I said Meng Zhao," Liao Gang yelled loudly while sitting in the speeding police car with his mobile phone, sparks were about to come out: "Why do you dare to take her out of the field?!"

On the other side of the call, Meng Zhao was walking with a flashlight in the haunted house of the amusement park that had been closed. The surrounding was dark and cold, and behind him was Song Hui who was looking around in fear while holding the design blueprint of the haunted house.

"Don't talk nonsense, you didn't get much better when you first came to the team." Meng Zhao No. impatiently brushed away the unidentified objects that suddenly fell in front of him 18 times, and his voice was very clear in the empty corridor of the zombie hospital: "Where did you go? What happened to the Bu detachment and Xiao Wu?"

"Haven't left the city yet. As soon as we leave the urban area, the two of them will get off the expressway and take a long way to the port. Anyway, the big G speed will hit us badly." Liao Gang looked back through the side window of the car and saw the outside The big raindrops had already fallen, and the red and blue flashes of the convoy behind quickly became blurred in the rain: "The two of them can't go with the big troop, Xu Ju is in the car behind me. Be careful if you run into me." Xu Ju got angry from a heart attack."

Meng Zhao sighed: "Okay, be careful, I'll let you know as soon as I have news... Hey, what the fuck is touching my ass!!"

Meng Zhao almost threw the phone away, but the next second the backspin kick stopped abruptly in mid-air—only the trembling Song Hui was still holding on to her waistband: "Just now, there was a white thing flying around. past..."

"..." Meng Zhao looked at the design drawings and couldn't laugh or cry: "That's the NPC zombie nurse in the haunted house, here you look." He flicked the flashlight as he spoke, and saw a blood-stained nurse's uniform floating from the darkness at the end of the fork beside him In the past, the bloody head was particularly conspicuous under the light of the flashlight.

Song Hui clutched her chest, feeling that she was really about to have a heart attack.

"You can't do this, Xiao Song." Meng Zhao asked Song Hui to pull the hem of his back clothes, and walked around with a flashlight, scanning every ghost mechanism carefully: "You are young and beautiful now, and you can tell me about many things." Jiao passed away, and those male detectives were embarrassed to talk about you. But there is no free pie in the sky. Women who eat gender dividends will pay more in other aspects. When you were young, did you have any ideals to do when you grow up? ?”

Song Hui was also a little embarrassed, she blushed and thought for a while, then murmured: "I thought about being an actress, and... I also thought about being a bride..."

"Being a bride is great. Everyone has dreamed about it." Meng Zhao didn't feel funny at all, and said seriously: "But a person's life is very long, not just the short day of the wedding. How do you prepare for yourself? What kind of posture do you want to realize your dream of being a bride? A young, beautiful, timid and shy girl, or a woman who can stand alone no matter how old she is or how many wrinkles she has?"

Song Hui was in a daze, as if something had been shaken suddenly, but she couldn't help it after thinking about it: "But my father said that no matter how old my mother is, he still belongs to a little girl in his heart!"

Meng Zhao glanced back at her, and couldn't help but laugh: "I want to tell you a very cruel truth in adult society: Although the words are touching, love must have a purpose."

Song Hui had a mysterious expression on what are you talking about.

"The prince fell in love with the princess because she was a princess, and the prince fell in love with Cinderella because she was beautiful." Meng Zhao swept his flashlight on the ceiling, and carefully identified various plastic stumps and broken arms hanging by steel wires in midair: " Anyone is born to be loved, but if you have nothing, no one will choose you to love. Being a bride is a wonderful dream, but you have not even got the ticket to this dream now."

She stood still and suddenly raised her eyebrows: "There's something there."

Song Hui was thinking in a trance when she suddenly woke up: "Eh? What?"

Looking up along the beam of the flashlight, there is a very narrow corridor in the corner of the ceiling, the angle is horizontal to the ground, and the width is only enough for one person to climb in. It is dark and bottomless.

"It's...it's a mechanism." Song Hui followed the light source and struggled to identify the drawings: "When the haunted house is opened, the mechanical telescopic arm at the top will push out the props from time to time, accompanied by sound effects to scare people, and it will shrink after five seconds. Back to the ceiling... Do you want to go out and let the staff open a haunted house?"

However, Meng Zhao's face changed slightly, and Wu Yu's exhortation in the text message before departure suddenly reappeared——

"If Peng Wan really hid something in the haunted house, she would definitely set it up as a mechanism, which would only occasionally be scary and untouchable by tourists. This kind of mechanism should be in a high place, and it is not convenient to clean it at ordinary times, except for her own work. Personnel are not in regular contact, so there is no possibility of exposure."

——High places, concealed, not in direct contact with tourists.

"Go in and have a look." Meng Zhao made a decisive decision, beckoning Song Hui to come up: "Climb up on my shoulder, hurry up!"

Song Hui stared at the bottomless corridor above her head, feeling claustrophobic on the spot: "What?! Get in?!"

"Yes, you don't need to go in with your whole body, it should be enough to penetrate half of your body."

"I, I, I, I am afraid of ghosts!!"

"You are a policewoman, what the hell are the police afraid of?"

Song Hui was dragged to the corner by Meng Zhao: "I, I, I am not a criminal investigation student, I am just a trainee policeman, Sister Meng——!"

"Student police are also police! Auxiliary police are also police! Even if you send and receive couriers at the police station, you have a police badge on your head!" Meng Zhao slapped Song Hui on the bottom and shouted: "Go!"

Song Hui was in so much pain that she felt as if she had run over a hundred thousand beasts, so she rode Meng Zhao's shoulders up and cheered herself up crazily. In the next moment, countless dust choked into her lungs, making her eyes black, and she forced herself not to shrink back immediately with all her strength.

"How is it?" Meng Zhao's vague voice came from below.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

It was a pale face.

"Xiao Song?...Song Hui??"

Meng Zhao only felt that Song Hui's whole body froze, and then she trembled like an electric shock.The frequency of trembling made Meng Zhao think that she was literally going to pee from fright, and just as soon as she mentioned it in her heart, she suddenly heard Song Hui go crazy: "Woooooooooooooo!!!"

Meng Zhao looked up and saw that Song Hui had stretched both arms into the corridor, as if she was trying her best to get enough of something. After a long while, she finally retreated violently, and fell to the ground from Meng Zhao's shoulder with a plop, her hair disheveled. His face was covered with dust, two bloodstains appeared on the tip of his nose and cheekbones, he was holding a yellow-brown ball in his hand, and then: "Wow——"

Song Hui wept bitterly, and Meng Zhao rushed up to wipe her face and tears with his sleeve, only to see that she wanted to throw the ball out of her bosom, but tremblingly, she dared not throw it: "I heard it It's very expensive..."

——Bang!

The flashlight came out of his hand and fell to the ground, but Meng Zhao remained unresponsive as if he had been struck by lightning. After a long while, he couldn't believe it and uttered a few words:

"How is it here?!"

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A flash of lightning pierced the dark sky, thunder rolled down, and the heavy rain caused the trees on both sides of the car window to break and shake, like ghosts flying backwards at high speed.

"This road has not been officially opened yet. There is an industrial area in front of it. It takes 20 minutes to reach the port." G63 set off arc-shaped water waves on both sides. Navigation: "When we get to the port area, we'll meet up with the big troops. I hope Director Xu's heart can hold on."

Wu Yu couldn't help but catch a glimpse of the side-view mirror, and suddenly froze: "Wait a minute."

"what?"

"There's something behind."

Bu Chonghua's eyelids twitched, and he checked the rearview mirror again—behind him was the endless hilly wilderness in the dark night, and there were only scattered street lights in the thick ink, reflecting a small piece of rain at a limited height.

"Wu Yu?" Bu Chonghua asked suspiciously.

"No," Wu Yu sat up suddenly, opened the car window and wiped the side-view mirror with his hand, and blurted out: "It's a car!"

Bu Chonghua was stunned, and then saw a black shadow on the dark road in the rearview mirror, passing under the streetlight in an instant, as fast as an illusion but real - it was a black car with the lights off.

Someone is following them in the dark on this rainy night!

Without words or even looking at each other, the two reached a consensus like lightning: "Get rid of him!" "Call Liao Gang!"

Bu Chonghua upshifted twice, stepped heavily on the accelerator, and the G63 instantly turned into a howling beast and broke through the rain curtain. The pointer on the instrument panel approached [-], leaving the black car far behind in an instant.At the same time, Wu Yu unlocked the phone, and before pressing the call button, a call flashed on the screen, and it happened to be Liao Gang!

"Hey! Wu Yu!" Liao Gang screamed in the roar of G63180's [-]-kilometer high-speed driving: "What do you think your sister Meng found in the haunted house? What did you find?!——Chen Yuanliang's human bone helmet!!! "

In an instant, Wu Yu's expression was blank.

"Peng Wan made it into a haunted house prop! No one will recognize that it is a real skull! I will immediately ask someone to check the order logistics between Qin Chuan and Peng Wana's company. Diao Jianfa is right!! The one who wants the human bone helmet is Wan Wan. Changwen, the shark caught Qin Chuan in order to join forces with Wan Changwen to make Blue Gold!!!"

——The human bone helmet was still in the haunted house, but Wan Changwen didn't go to get it.

Who is following in the car behind?

Wu Yu, who realized what was going on, felt his blood run cold all over his body, and the chill rushed to his brain. He turned his head and saw Bu Chonghua's equally ugly face.

"...Brother Liao, we're hooked."

Liao Gang: "Huh?"

"We shouldn't act separately from the police force." Wu Yu suppressed his breath, and tremblingly said to the phone: "I'll send you a location, immediately come to the industrial zone and pick up the new provincial road to pick me up with the detachment. That's too late."

Liao Gang: "What did you say?!"

Liao Gang, who was full of surprises and doubts, did not wait for an answer—the next moment, the high beam lights suddenly turned on in the dark scene on the left side of the G63, and a large car approached rapidly from a hundred meters away like a monster showing its original shape in hell.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling snow light flashed in the dark night in front of the car, and another reinforced Hummer rushed towards the front of the G63 at a speed of [-] kilometers per hour, approaching in the blink of an eye!

Bu Chonghua yelled: "Hold on!!"

Wu Yu only had time to grab the handrail, and the G63 stepped on the accelerator to the end, instantly soaring to a top speed of 210, leaving only an afterimage on the spot.The next half a second was like a slow motion in a movie, and the whole world was suddenly quiet - I saw Big G turning the front of the car following Bu Chonghua's slammed steering wheel, passing by the Hummer rushing forward, and the two ends together exceeded The five-ton steel behemoths rubbed against each other, the baffles deformed and twisted alive, the flames exploded, and metal fragments flew into the night sky!

Bang! !

The car window shattered, and Wu Yu bumped headfirst into Bu Chonghua!

The sky was full of glass like shrapnel, and Bu Chonghua didn't have time to think about anything, he tightly protected Wu Yu's head during the high-speed rotation, his joints, arms, and the back of his hands were splashed with blood at the same time, and several pieces of glass were embedded in the muscles.

—At the same time, the tires lose their last trace of grip.

In the heavy rain, the big G, which was spinning crazily, turned over the highway guardrail. At that moment, the 2.7-ton body was as light as a kite. After three or four small trees were broken, they were completely shot into the mound, and the dirt and rocks fell head-on!

Boom-!

Wu Yu only heard a muffled bang in the eardrum, and then it was suffocated by blood, as if someone had suddenly pushed his head into the bottom of the water, everything became blurred.

"...Bu..." He breathed out a few words: "Bu Chonghua..."

There was no answer from the side.

Wu Yu could no longer make a sound, his chest heaved and panted rapidly, and layers of blood covered his vision.Through the shattered windshield, flames burst out in the distance, and the sound of crackling and burning came with the wind. It was the Hummer.

Hummer fuel tank exploded on highway pole.

On the side of the road in the distance, the jeep stopped abruptly, and a footstep gradually approached in the rainy night.

"Hey, my car was wrecked, and the situation is different from what I said earlier... You fucking think it's too loud? This guy doesn't drive a broken police car at all! How could he get away without making a sound!"

Wu Yu tried his best to see what the other person looked like, but his vision was already very blurred, and his body seemed to be spinning and falling towards the abyss.

At the last second before his consciousness disappeared, he felt a hand reaching in from outside the car and touching his nose.

"He's not dead yet." The fierce voice paused, gnashed his teeth and said, "No, follow the original plan, I don't dare to kill the policeman."