Yes, it's not normal!

An abnormal car accident, an abnormal scene, an abnormal survey trace, an abnormal shooting residue and bullet casing!

This is not a normal car accident, but a murder!

The rescue team that arrived quickly made this clear.

After confirming that no one survived, the scene of the car accident was protected and the medical staff retreated. An emergency notice was sent to the Public Security Bureau of Fuzhou City, Lingxi Province.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, the whimpering sirens sounded from far to near. When many private cars blocked outside the blockade saw this situation, they realized that it was impossible to pass tonight.

Just outside the blockade line, the tents were set up, the lit ones were lit ones, the cooking ones were cooking, and they were talking, pointing at the canyon not far away, obviously using this emergency as a good topic of conversation.

There are also children from unknown families who run and chase in the gaps between the bodies of cars, playing, playing hide-and-seek, and playing games. These children don’t understand why they stay here, don’t understand what the adults are talking about, and don’t understand why so many police uncles come, but this does not prevent them from being excited about such a night.

"The identities of the three deceased have been confirmed. They are a program team of Nantian Media Group. They entered the reserve four days ago to take a picture. Just the day before yesterday, they lost contact and should have deviated from the safe area and route, and entered an undiscovered primitive area. Many such places have no signals."

"They don't have a guide?"

"No!"

"Fuck, these reporters just don't know what life or death. What do they think is this place? There are 50,000 square kilometers of primitive ecological jungle here, and three sieve-like borders, poaching, smuggling, and even drug trafficking..."

"Captain Wu, what do you think you should do?"

"What to do? Cold salad!"

The squadron leader of the Criminal Police Squadron of Fuzhou Public Security Bureau, Wang Yaping, who was in his forties, held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at his colleagues busy around him. He pondered for a moment: "After the on-site evidence collection is over, take the body back and get the consent of the family before dissecting it."

"...If criminals abroad are involved, I guess they will not find any valuable clues."

Wang Yaping smiled coldly when he heard this: "I'm confused! Look at the place here? It's more than 100 kilometers away from the nearest border and only 50 kilometers away from Fuzhou City. If it's an overseas criminal group, what makes them take such a big risk to chase these three reporters at all costs? Think about it carefully."

"…Captain, did they see something they shouldn't have seen?"

Wang Yaping did not agree.

"If this is the case, maybe you can catch a big fish."

At this moment, I searched the colleagues on the scene and made new discoveries.

"Captain, look, what is this?"

A gray-black, translucent substance, the size of a fingernail, and irregular diamond shape, was gently pinched by a demonstrative forceps, facing the surrounding lights, reflecting a mysterious dark metallic luster.

A bit like amber.

Wang Yaping thought it was a resin condensate, so he didn't care much. Suddenly, there was a very obvious electric pattern inside the things and flashed!

Huh!?

Just as he was about to take a closer look.

"Captain, this thing is everywhere."

"What?"

“There are also here.”

“There are also discoveries here.”

Soon, dozens of "amber" with different sizes and shapes were sent over.

These things were put in a transparent evidence bag. Wang Yaping put on gloves and looked at him in front of him in front of him.

After watching for a long time, I didn't find any flash of electric patterns again.

Could it be dazzled?

Wang Yaping shook his head, "Put it away, take it back for testing."

No one regards this thing as a sensible thing, and this little episode will soon pass.

When the surroundings of the site were cleaned up, survey and evidence collection personnel came to the damaged off-road vehicle, and more careful and detailed work began.

…………

In the carriage, Su Cheng remained motionless, like a real corpse.

At this moment, he was smiling bitterly, and had no choice but to the current situation.

What else should I do?

The living person jumped out and told him that he was still alive and not dead?

Please, the corpse spots have appeared, the body is stiff, cold, no heartbeat, no breathing...

Due to the lack of living tissue, the trauma of this shell removal has not been completely repaired, and small activities are fine, but if you want to climb the canyon and escape...

So what if he escapes from the scene? How could he explain all this to others? Should he give up his identity and be a savage in the deep mountains and forests?

Oh, I almost forgot that he can't even be a savage now. At best, he is just a "ghost" hiding in an increasingly decaying corpse!

If no one's living tissue is supplemented.

What to do, what to do...

Living tissue, fresh flesh and blood...

Do you really want to "eat people"!?

Su Cheng tried hard, but he couldn't. He couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart. He couldn't even take action on the two corpses in front, let alone talking to a living person?

"Captain, this corpse has moved!"

"What?"

A forensic officer leaned into the carriage, touched Su Cheng with his white gloves, "strange...", and then touched the pulse on his neck.

"What's going on? What's new discoveries?" Wang Yaping came to the side.

The forensic officer did not speak, and his face was almost pressed against Su Cheng with a mask. When the light from his other hand shone on his face, Su Cheng felt a burning sting.

In desperation, he could only withdraw his tentacles from observing the outside world, completely retracted into the inside of the shell, sealed himself up, and let the police outside make careful trouble.

Two hours later, all three bodies were cleared out, and Su Cheng was placed on a stretcher, covered with a layer of white cloth, carried it to the canyon with two other bodies.

"Nannan, don't look!" A young woman covered a little girl's eyes outside the blockade line, looked at the three stretchers she brought up with sympathy, "Be good, go back with mom."

Just as the mother and daughter turned around and left, a wild boy of seven or eight years old jumped over, raised his right hand, and smiled and said to the young woman: "Aunt Xue, look, what is this?"

A translucent, amber-shaped gray stone lay in the palm of the wild boy. The wild boy continued to say, "There is lightning here. Auntie, look, look."

What the hell?

The young woman looked at the dirty wild boy with disgust, said a few perfunctory words, and pulled her little princess away.

"There is really lightning!" The wild boy held the stone and faced the light of the headlights. It was very clear. Every ten seconds, an electric pattern flashed and appeared.
Chapter completed!