Just as all members of the entire Criminal Investigation Detachment were dispatched to investigate the whereabouts of Zhan Shao, Zhan Shaocheng did not actually go far. When the forensic doctor Li Nuo pulled out the cross inserted into his body, his consciousness flashed back to his body like a telephone signal, because his brain was still stuck in the memory of being electrocuted by Abei, and his body almost naturally entered a state of fighting. As soon as Zhan Shao opened his eyes, he immediately rushed towards the only figure, but just as his teeth were about to bite Li Nuo's blood vessels, Zhan Shao's brain suddenly shuddered.

After awakening, his heart turned like lightning. The moment he was nailed into the heart by Abbe and Jennis, he clearly appeared in his mind. He died? How could he be resurrected again? He raised his head and looked at the trembling man in front of him, his eyes fell on the work certificate on Li Nuo's chest. Forensic? If he was dead, do they still have to do human tests with him? Mr. Zhan's first thought was furious, but after a little thought, he denied this idea and knocked Li Nuo out of his head. Mr. Zhan began to seriously think about his situation.

Zhan Shao turned around and saw the cross placed on the ambulance. The cross was made very rough. The two birch branches tied with hemp ropes were not cut off. It was obviously made in a hurry. One of them was sharpened with a knife. At this moment, the exposed white part was soaked in bright red blood, which was exactly the part of his body. It seemed that the forensic doctor took the cross and rescued himself. Then it seemed that he and the person who wanted to kill him could not be in the same group, otherwise he would not make such common sense mistakes.

It seems that he is like his prototype Mina. Thinking of the scene where Mina lost consciousness after being pierced by an immortal sword in the play, it seems that the wood inserted into her body also plays the same role as the sword. However, once it is pulled out, she is resurrected again. She reaches out and touches it. The wound on her chest has completely healed at this moment, and it seems that she has never existed. Since this is the case, this forensic doctor is just an ordinary forensic doctor. The police found his body for some reason and sent it to the forensic doctor for dissection. She found that she was not deeply trapped in the hands of killing her and her group. Mr. Zhan breathed a sigh of relief.

After searching around the house, I couldn't find my own clothes. Mr. Zhan took the white coat hanging on one side and walked out of the dissection room. Fortunately, the forensic doctor was the only one on duty today. Mr. Zhan secretly opened a slit of the door and looked out. He was obviously inside the police station. Going out rashly would cause a lot of unnecessary trouble. Thinking of this, Mr. Zhan opened the window of the forensic room, turned into a bat and flew out from the crack of the protective railing and hung upside down on the eaves, wanting to wait until night before acting.

After about half an hour, Mr. Zhan saw police cars in the yard one by one, and drove out loud. He probably went out to find his own and got used to dealing with the police. Mr. Zhan knew that this was not the time to act rashly. While listening to the movement inside, he closed his eyes and rested until night fell, he spread his wings and slid out.

Since he was a teenager, Mr. Zhan’s familiarity with the streets was not affected at all even when he looked down from the sky. He came to a slightly dim alley, stopped on the ground, looked left and right to confirm that no one was nearby. Mr. Zhan regained his human form, walked to the back door of the Dada Game Hall and pulled the door, and was locked. Mr. Zhan was surprised that this time was the hottest time in the game hall. Not only was the front lights brightly, but the back door was never closed. He lay on the door and listened, and there was no movement inside. Mr. Zhan knocked lightly.

"Who?" Hearing Uncle Dong's voice, Mr. Zhan's heart finally fell into his stomach.

"Uncle Dong, it's me. Shaocheng." Zhan Shao replied.

"Here you come." Uncle Dong agreed, and then heard the sound of footsteps. After a short while, the door opened. "Shaocheng, why are you dressing like this?" Uncle Dong asked strangely when he saw Mr. Zhan's clothes clearly.

"Haha, why don't you go to an internship and become a doctor?" Zhan Shao whispered, and he walked in with a familiarity. He walked straight to Uncle Dong's small room on duty, pulled out his suitcase, and found that his clothes were neatly worn from the inside to the outside. Then he walked out of the inside.

"Oh, I'm in a good mood." When I put on my clothes and found it, Mr. Zhan saw Uncle Dong put up a dining table in the gap in the game console, a bag of peanuts, a roast chicken, and a bottle of Erguotou, which was drinking happily.

"Come here," Uncle Dong immediately greeted Mr. Zhan when he saw Mr. Zhan walk out, "Get some good drinks with me." As he said, he took the cup and poured it on Mr. Zhan.

Mr. Zhan escaped from death. He was in a good mood at this moment. He hadn't seen Uncle Dong for a long time. He felt intimate in his heart and immediately walked over and sat down. "So happy, Xiao Dongdong is visiting you?" Xiao Dongdong is Uncle Dong's grandson, who lives in this city like him. However, because Uncle Dong's son has always refused to recognize him, he naturally has no right to look at his eldest grandson. I know that the two of them were slightly relieved a year ago, because he had much fun here, Xiao Dongdong would come to see him occasionally. Every time the father and the other two met, Uncle Dong would happily drink two drinks.

"Hahaha, not this time." Uncle Dong smiled and refused to answer. The wine in the wine cup was poured into his mouth in one sip, making it so spicy that it was so spicy.

Zhan Shao also accompanied him with a glass of wine. Now he has a vampire constitution, so he doesn’t feel any special when drinking these wines.

"Why is the game hall not open?" Seeing the darkness around, Mr. Zhan asked strangely. The owner of the game hall is a profit-oriented person, so why would he be willing to close the business for no reason?

"Guess." Uncle Dong threw a peanut into his mouth and said with a smile.

"Has I been investigated?" Mr. Zhan knew that although minors were prohibited from entering the game hall, in fact, those who came to play were all minors. It would be fine if no one checked it. If someone took the lead, they would be accurate.

"No~yes" The bottle was already empty, and Uncle Dong looked a little drunk when he spoke.

"Then~ I can't guess. Tell me?" Zhan Shao said with a smile. He liked to see Uncle Dong get drunk. Although he knew it was not good for his health, Uncle Dong's face was always sad when he was awake.

Uncle Dong waved his hand at Mr. Zhan, and when Mr. Zhan approached him, he lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "Da Chengzi, die."

"What?" Zhan Shaowen was shocked. Dachengzi was the owner of this game hall and a distant relative of Uncle Dong. Since he escaped from the orphanage at the age of 16 and was taken in by Uncle Dong, Dachengzi has played the role of a villain in his life like the evil queen in Snow White. In his impression, Dachengzi was barbaric, strong, and fierce. He seemed to be a person with strong vitality. Was he dead?

"How did you die?"

When Uncle Dong heard Mr. Zhan’s question, his eyes flashed a little, and he was a little gloating. "I was struck by lightning in the house."
Chapter completed!