Chapter 43 Distress
Chu Xiao rubbed the chest that was hit by Zhang Jian and honestly helped Forensic Doctor Xu transport the body. After checking the small building, Luo Yu asked the two police officers he brought to cooperate to sort out the skeleton, and he and Zhang Jian opened the reddish notebook together.
Judging from the content of the notebook, the owner of the notebook is the village chief of Maojia Village. It records in detail the big and small things that were born in Maojia Village from 1997 to 1998, from trivial matters such as quarrels between old couples, from the construction of a chemical factory in the north of Maojia Village.
After reading the complete notes, Luo Yu said: "From the content of this note, this village chief is not only a bit arrogant, but he can be regarded as a diligent old ox. This note should really be seen by those guys who eat, drink, and gamble all day. The cattle can't do their basic work well, and they only have to blow all day long."
Zhang Jian was not that optimistic. He always had a strange feeling in his heart. So he asked Luo Yu if he had gone upstairs to check the study room and whether there were any other notes in the study room? Luo Yu shook his head: "No, after receiving your call, we continued to check the house. Except for a few useless books on the bookshelf on the second floor, we never saw any notebooks or anything else."
Zhang Jian pondered, there was no other notebook? The strange "squeak" sounds beside the village chief's house? The evil forces hidden in the village where Chu Xiao said? And the dozens of white bones in the underground space? Behind all this, someone seemed to be covering something, and it seemed that someone was passing on something?
Forensic Xu was wearing a mask, and the brown roll was wet against her forehead. Luo Yu quickly pulled out a tissue from his pocket and carefully wiped her forehead and temples. Then he used his hands to close the length of her back and tied a hoop to prevent her head from hindering her work. Then he lowered his head slightly and gently pushed away her hanging bangs, and a pair of silent eyes looked at each other in an instant. Forensic Xu lowered his head like a deer, making people unable to see her rosy climbing onto her cheeks, and Potao's undulating chest showed her uneasy mood at this moment.
Hello, uncle, this is not an idol drama. You are almost forty or fifty years old. Can you stop being candy here? Take care of small animals, bastards? Zhang Jian was left aside with a "woosh". Chu Xiao, who was drinking water on the side, looked at the scene with a wicked smile and said to Zhang Jian: "Just just treat them as a good show."
"Ah!" A little police officer who was sorting out the bones suddenly screamed, and he shook his arms with pain, as if something had bitten his hand.
Zhang Jian stepped forward and grabbed his hand, "demonstrated" and tapped several acupoints on his hand, intercepting the flow of blood. A scar of blue and purple appeared on the left forearm of the policeman, and green lines spread out through his skin, like a worm inside piercing into his blood vessels, eroding his muscles bit by bit. Zhang Jian's face was solemn, and he quickly took out a silver needle bag from his arms, twisting his two fingers, and accurately pricked the tip of the green thread-like object in the quasi-blood vessel. A dark green long worm with the same size as Schistosoma striking to get rid of the small notch of the silver needle. However, Zhang Jian swung his wrist, and the silver needle in his hand shook at high frequency. After a few minutes, the long worm stopped moving.
The little policeman, who was still scared, held his trembling left arm and collapsed on the ground. Zhang Jian, who saved him, pinched the worm's body and gave it to Chu Xiao to identify. Chu Xiao looked carefully for a while, and said hesitantly: "This insect should be a kind of worm. It is like a worm hidden in the patient's body or a rotten corpse that died of illness. This is the first time I have seen this kind of dark green variety that is staying in the bones, and it is such a strange dark green variety. Hey! There are strange patterns on its back. Hey, Zhang Jian, look, does the patterns on it look like a pressure device?"
Before Zhang Jian could look closely, a dark green shadow suddenly appeared in front of the pile of bones. Under the gaze of Zhang Jian and others, the shadow stood up from the ground one by one, like a sticker stuck to the painting book and stood up to become a big flat doll. The shadow eventually turned into a young man with a bunch of white on his head.
Luo Yu shouted in surprise: "It's you?"
"Oh, I didn't expect that Officer Luo would know me." The young man didn't care at all about being recognized by Luo Yu. He waved his hands and various smokes appeared in the dark corners. They surrounded each other and condensed a brightly colored spider with a brightly colored face. The big spider straightened his front legs and bent down to let the young man step on its back step by step. The dreamy smoke scattered a rose-red light spread across the young man's ankles, just like a delicate girl maid carrying a flower basket respectfully scattering bright red rose petals to welcome the hero's way to ascend the throne. After he turned around, he leaned over and apologized with great pride: "Sorry, foreign countries like this tone, and they haven't changed for a while."
"Mao Yu?" Zhang Jian shouted, and he was actually not sure in his heart.
"Oh, someone has already known my identity. Such a wise sir, how did you know my name?" Mao Yu's feet rubbed the fluff on the back of the spider under his feet to comfort the big spider who was restless, while he himself looked at Zhang Jian with interest.
"You put the notebook in the village chief's study, right?" Zhang Jian did not answer his question directly. He urgently needed to confirm some things now.
"No, so a few little mice in the village were sneaking in and I didn't know." Mao Yu's eyes shrank, and he was obviously a little surprised.
"Then you have to check it out carefully. Your village is not small." Zhang Jian felt Mao Yu's nervous expression at that moment, and a mystery in his heart was solved.
"Let's get here, I suddenly don't want to know the reason." Mao Yu kicked the human-faced spider under the kicking impatiently, and then he turned into a stream of green smoke and disappeared directly into the air. After he disappeared, countless fog tentacles emerged in the village and surrounded Zhang Jian and others. Team leader Luo protected Medical Doctor Xu tightly behind him, skillfully pulled out his pistol from the holster and pointed it at the giant human-faced spider. Even though he held the pistol, Luo Yu still asked Zhang Jian anxiously: "Comrade Zhang, what should I do now?"
Zhang Jian and Chu Xiao looked at each other and nodded. Chu Xiao's eyes were like a comet exploded with dazzling silver light. In the dark, a large silver web fell from the air, covering the rioting human-faced spider. Countless chapters of the Legalists appeared on the large net covered with silver light. The words of light flashed with silver arcs on each chapter, constantly causing huge damage to the human-faced spider struggling in the web.
Zhang Jian, who was standing on the side, was not idle either. He twisted the metal stick in his hand, and the stick suddenly bounced into a 1.8-meter-long stick, commonly known as a skeleton. Facing the human-faced spider, he posed as a lunge, and took half a step forward in his right foot, and his legs became a right lunge. At the same time, holding the stick in both hands, swirling around his head from front to back. A powerful energy accompanied by the force on Zhang Jian's stick turned into a red whirlwind and hit the human-faced spider hard. After a loud bang, Zhang Jian's stick had strong blood attached to the stick and broke the human-faced spider into a green mist.
At the moment when the fog dissipated, countless beast-like roars came from the surrounding fog. A deep gap was cracked on the surface of the ground in front of Zhang Jian and his friends, and twisted arms were plucked from the gap.
"Those things!" Team Leader Luo and two policemen firmly protected the forensic Xu behind their bodies, and Luo Yu shouted out when he saw these disgusting arms. Zhang Jian raised his eyes and signaled Chu Xiao to protect Team Leader Luo and others, and left the situation in front of him to solve. After saying that, Zhang Jian inserted the metal stick to the ground, took a deep breath and said, "The third stage of the Heart Ape - Subduing Dragon and Subduing Tiger."
Ten thousand years ago, the saint of monkeys, Sun Wukong descended to the dragon and tiger, roaming the world, and traversing the human world. Now Zhang Jian decided to integrate his soul into the force hidden in the human body to fight against the world, all things, birds, beasts, insects and fish, and embark on the second stage of the road to transforming spirit - the beginning of ordinary things.
A pure momentum gradually condensed on Zhang Jian's body, like a small white black hole repelling all the surrounding stars in the universe. The invisible air wave formed by this powerful repulsive force suddenly fell into the crack again. Then Zhang Jian stood with one foot, turned over with a back spin, and his left arm seemed like a giant pillar holding the sky from the boundless sky like a meteor hitting the huge crack.
There was a loud "rumbling" sound, and the village shrouded in fog and the deep crack disappeared in front of you, leaving only a huge fist mark that Zhang Jianchu had. The depth of the fist mark pit was more than 20 meters, and the length suddenly penetrated the entire north and south of the village. Chu Xiao, Luo Yu and his two subordinates were shocked. Is this still something humans can do?
Chu Xiao murmured in a low voice: "Damn it, I knew I would have practiced martial arts. The old men from the Legal family liked to fool me!"
In a chemical factory not far from the village, Mao Yu looked at the images from the green fog and estimated the power of Zhang Jian's punch with a pale face. He was extremely uneasy, and almost half of the village was razed to the ground by his fist. Moreover, he had a strong premonition that if he was hit by Zhang Jian's fist, even if he was a plague body, he would be destroyed by one punch.
For a moment, Mao Yu lost his voice.
Today I will add more to wish all candidates a smooth college entrance examination and a smooth score!
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!