Restricted area grave keeper

Chapter 77 "Xiao Yinzhi"

The interrogation room did not turn on the lights and looked a little dark.

Sitting in the room was a bald man. He was thin and tall, and his appearance could be described as handsome. On the left half of his face, there was a very strange black tattoo, which spread from the corner of his eye to his collarbone, adding a bit of enchantment to him. different.

Bai Mo sized it up several times, but still couldn't see what kind of pattern it was.

The man looked rather stern, with his eyes lowered all the time, motionless, even when he heard the door opening, he didn't respond in the slightest, as if he had no interest in anything.

"Xiao Yinzhi, I have something to ask you."

Lu Zhan turned on the light and called the prisoner's name, but the prisoner didn't seem to hear him, and continued what he had just done without looking up.

There was even a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, with a hint of contempt, as if he didn't bother to talk to Lu Zhan at all.

Lu Zhan was not annoyed, walked up to the man and knocked on the table a few times, and said lightly, "Xiao Yinzhi, don't sleep, wake up."

Bai Mo was still thinking about how the guy in the interrogation room managed to make a living out of the business of buying and selling corpses, but when he heard this, he was taken aback for a moment——

Hey, isn't this guy with his eyes open? Why did Captain Lu tell him not to sleep?

Is it true that some people sleep with their eyes open?
He looked at the bald man, and found that the man was breathing evenly, his eyes didn't blink, and he seemed to be really asleep.

Following Lu Zhan's shout, the man quickly woke up, first a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes, and then he became impatient, and when he was about to speak, he saw clearly that Lu Zhan was in front of him, so he laughed again.

He wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and flattered: "Good evening, officer, have you eaten?"

"It's daylight now."

Bai Mo seemed unable to hear the second half of his sentence, and sneered, "Why, what a sweet dream?"

"Hey, I knew you were unusual, officer, you can even tell when I'm having a sweet dream."

The bald man named Xiao Yinzhi laughed and said, "I dreamed that I left the police station and ate and drank at home... Maybe my dream will come true soon."

"You are wrong." At this moment, a voice hesitated to interrupt, "There is a saying that dreams and reality are opposite."

It was Bai Mo who spoke.

The man froze for a moment, showing a thoughtful expression: "So... I will eat and drink in the police station?"

"Not good."

The man frowned, "Why?"

"There is something called head-cutting meal. You can come according to the prisoner's request. After you eat and drink, you can go on the road with peace of mind." Bai Mo said seriously.

"What road are you on? What era are you talking about!" The man seemed to be poked into a sore spot, and said angrily, "Also, I am only suspected at present, don't treat me like a death row prisoner!"

"It's not 'just suspected'."

Hearing this, Lu Zhan immediately shook his head and said, "There are no less than [-] corpses found in your underground garage alone, and the origin of each of them is unknown."

"Officer, I'm wronged!" As soon as the man said this, two tear stains appeared on the man's face instantly, and the tattoo on his left face squirmed, and he said sadly, "I don't know where those corpses came from. You are wronging me!"

"Injustice? Then how do you explain the origin of the more than 30 corpses?"

"I said that I don't know, if I have to explain..." The man seemed a little embarrassed, and he racked his brains before his eyes lit up, and tentatively said, "Officer, do you think there is such a possibility... Those corpses are prepared Throwing a party in my underground garage?"

Lu Zhan sneered, "What do you think?"

The man thought for a moment, nodded and said, "I think it's reasonable."

"..."

Can a fart!

The corner of Lu Zhan's mouth twitched, but from the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Bai Mo who was deep in thought, and his heart tightened for a moment——

Did the cemetery find something?
Bai Mo lowered his head and thought for a long time, his brows were furrowed, as if he had noticed something strange.

"What's wrong?" Lu Zhan said calmly.

"Captain Lu, I suddenly discovered a problem."

"what is the problem?"

"This guy actually has a parking lot at home..." Bai Mo narrowed his eyes slightly.

"so what?"

"This shows that this guy's family is very rich!"

"If you have to say it, my family is indeed richer. Is there any problem?" The man was stunned and grinned.

"You still sell corpses if you have money?"

"This..." Without waiting for the man to answer, Lu Zhan suddenly pulled Bai Mo aside and explained in a low voice, "The prisoner has some brain problems."

Brain problem?
Bai Mo was taken aback, and couldn't help but glance at the bald man a few more times. Seeing the sneer on his face, his mood was inexplicably complicated.

To be honest, this guy is pretty handsome, coupled with the strange tattoo on his face, he really looks a little cold when he doesn't speak, I'm afraid some women will call her husband directly just by looking at him.

But this guy has a mouth...

"I ask you, did you steal my body?" He couldn't help asking.

"Corpse? You lost the body?" The man was taken aback for a moment, and then his face turned pale with shock, as if he had heard something terrible.

He looked around, looked at Bai Mo with a serious face, and asked, "Are you sure you lost the body?"

Bai Mo was overwhelmed by his expression, why does this guy seem to care more about the corpse than me...

He replied, "Yes, I'm sure."

Hearing this, the man looked solemn, and suddenly took out a stack of photos from his pocket, and took out two to show in front of Bai Mo.

"Young young man, did you throw away this handsome male corpse... or this beautiful female corpse?"

In the photo are a man and a woman, both lying in an expensive coffin, with outstanding looks and a peaceful expression, as if they were asleep.

Bai Mo was stunned, and subconsciously replied: "Neither, what I lost should be a rotten male corpse..."

The man reassuredly said: "Aha, what an honest young man, these two axes... No, these two corpses belong to you now!"

God what an axe!
Bai Mo was dumbfounded, what the hell is this guy?

He turned to look at Lu Zhan.

"As I said, this guy's brain is not working."

Lu Zhan also looked strange, his lips squirmed, and he said in a faint voice, "When we first found the prisoner, he was giving lessons to those more than 30 corpses."

"Class?" Bai Mo was taken aback, and also lowered his voice.

"Yes, he used the entire underground garage as a classroom, prepared desks, books, and even a pile of stationery for everyone, and then gave them lessons in a serious manner."

Bai Mo asked curiously, "What class are you taking?"

"advanced mathematics."

"Hiss—it's really creepy."

"Who says it's not? A living person actually teaches a group of dead people..." Lu Zhan sighed slightly, "It's really creepy."

"No, that's not what I'm talking about." Bai Mo shook his head and said, "I mean, he dares to teach people advanced mathematics with his brain. It's really creepy."

He shuddered.

"Isn't this clearly misleading my disciples!"

Lu Zhan's expression froze.

No, you two are long-lost brothers, right...

The brain circuit is really fucking good!
but……

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Because that's exactly what he wanted to see.

(End of this chapter)