I am Master Maoshan

Chapter 754 Resurrection?

Ten minutes later, Liu Jun and others arrived at the new crime scene, which was where Fang Lang disappeared.

"Xiao Tian, ​​you're here, who are these people?" A middle-aged police officer frowned slightly when he saw Officer Tian leading a group of people into the scene.

"Armed Forces, these, um, belong to the Nine Offices," Officer Tian J explained in a low voice.

Wu Dui showed a surprised look. Just as he was about to say something, Liu Jun said first, "What clues have you found? Call out the surveillance camera and show me."

Although I was surprised by Liu Jun's directness, although the military team had never been in touch with the way the Ninth Office handled affairs, they had heard of it, and they didn't feel disgusted, so they directly took Liu Jun and others to the monitoring room.

In the picture captured in the monitoring room, only Fang Lang came out of the hospital's morgue and left through the back door of the hospital. He didn't know where he went.

A recent camera captured Fang Lang's dull eyes, dull eyes, and strange actions.

"We initially suspected that Fang Lang was controlled by drugs," Wu Dui said.

"What about the corpse? If I'm not mistaken, the corpse was lost in the same way. The drug controls people because the human brain is still functioning, controlling the corpse? The brain of the corpse is not working, it is controlled by Gu insects "Liu Jun expressed his judgment.

"Gu worm, you mean, the murderer in this case is a master of Gu?" Wu Dui asked in surprise.

"You can't call me a master." Liu Jun has seen too many wizards in Miaojiang, and even the great wizard Zi Granny has spoken, so he is quite familiar with Gu. Although Hua Linger can use Gu to control people and corpses, but compared to Those wizards who can flexibly control with Gu are still a lot worse.

"The problem is, how do we find it? Since you said that the other party used Gu to control it, then the other party didn't leave any clues at all." Wu Dui thinks this is probably the most difficult case he thinks.

"Yes, there are clues. The two hospitals where the corpses were lost are all near here. In addition, Gu controls the corpses to leave quickly, so this Hua Linger is designated here."

"The problem is, the ten-minute drive between the two hospitals covers a wide area, so we can't search from house to house, right?" Wu Dui asked the question.

"No need to search, let her come to us, arrange someone, put on the radio, and call (Cao Yu, wait for you on the first floor of the Central Hospital at [-] o'clock in the evening)."

Very timing, very means, Liu Jun wants to use the most direct means, although it is despicable, but it saves time and is the most effective. He wants to borrow Cao Yu's soul from the underworld to attract Hua Linger.

Although the military team didn't approve of Liu Jun's method, mainly because they didn't understand Liu Jun's purpose, they still arranged it.

Fang Lang, who was captured over there, gradually regained consciousness. He tried his best to recall everything he had passed out in a coma. It seemed that when he was investigating the morgue, a bug pounced on him, and he became in a daze. I can vaguely feel that he has come to a place.

It seemed that he saw the figure of a woman, but he couldn't see the face clearly, and then he passed out completely.

At this time, Fang Lang heard a "creak" and the sound of the door being pushed open.

He tried hard to open his eyes, and saw a beautiful woman standing in front of him, looking at him silently, as if thinking about something.

Fang Lang wanted to move around, but was surprised to find that he was tied to a chair. This chair was still movable, but he couldn't.

"Well, beauty, I am worthless, and my family has no money. Did you kidnap the wrong person?" Fang Lang was persuaded. Although as a jc, being kidnapped is a shameful thing, but thinking of various cases of tearing up tickets , he felt it was necessary to talk to the beauty.

Who knew that the beauty ignored him at all, and turned around to do her own business.

Fang Lang looked along the position where the beauty was busy, and instantly drenched his entire back with cold sweat.In this room, many severed limbs were piled up. They were not piled up in a mess, but were clearly numbered. Each limb was written with a set of numbers in black letters.

At that time, Fang Lang was dumbfounded, and words such as murderous maniac, chainsaw horror, dismemberment and abnormality kept flashing in his mind.

"You, you are Hua Linger?" Fang Lang suddenly remembered a person, who was the suspect they had guessed before.

Hua Ling'er's hands that were fiddling with tools paused, and gave a soft "hmm".

"Hua Ling'er, let me tell you, we are already investigating you, they will find you here soon, you are captured now, there is still time to turn yourself in, what you dismembered are all stolen corpses, you haven't killed anyone yet, There is still a possibility of turning around, don't do anything stupid." Fang Lang looked at the corpse belt on the somewhat dismembered arm, and the lost corpse in the hospital he went to investigate, and boldly guessed that Hua Linger didn't kill anyone, but just Steal corpses, dismember corpses.

"Shh, don't make noise, he's asleep, you can easily wake him up." Like a madman, Hua Ling'er made a silent gesture with her hand and said inexplicable words.

"Who, who's asleep?" Fang Lang swallowed, and asked boldly.

Hua Ling'er walked up to a glass sealed jar, and gently stroked the glass jar. Inside was a human head with eyes closed, "My lover is asleep, don't wake him up, or you will die a miserable death."

As she spoke, Hua Ling'er looked at Fang Lang fiercely, her eyes filled with madness.

Fang Lang was almost scared to pee, and quickly shut up and shook his head, expressing that he would not disturb.

What's unlucky is that he was kidnapped, what's even more unlucky is that the other party doesn't want money, and the most unlucky thing is that the other party is not a normal person. At this time, Fang Lang wanted to cry but had no tears, and had reached a desperate situation.

Hua Ling'er continued to be busy at the workbench. After being busy for a while, she might feel bored and wanted to have a conversation, so she said lightly, "Why is there no medicine for regret in this world? If there is medicine for regret, I don't have to bother. bring him back to life"

Fang Lang looked at the two corpses that had been assembled not far away. He just discovered that the two corpses were actually moving unconsciously.

"Well, haven't you already resurrected two, so you don't need to study it anymore?" Fang Lang doesn't think that Hua Ling'er has spent so much effort just to tie him up to play, and it is very likely that he will follow him if he is tied up. related to further research.

Hua Ling'er looked at the two assembled corpses, and sighed, "No way, they are just controlled by Gu insects, their blood doesn't circulate, and their nerves don't respond, so they're not a complete person, just like you found out before, let's go When I hit the road, the arm fell off, so these are all failed works.”

The blood does not circulate and the nerves do not respond. Fang Lang thought of a terrible thing, which is the blood of the dead. Naturally, the nerves will not work, but he is a living person.

Hearing Fang Lang's silence, Hua Ling'er turned around, "Have you thought about it too? Well, my next research direction is to experiment with living people's bodies, quickly remove your head, and replace my lover's head with it. Then use Gu worms to replace the heart, so that the organs can continue to work."

"You lunatic, eighth woman, if you kill me, you will never turn back. Once you are caught, you will definitely be sentenced to death," Fang Lang roared heartbreakingly.

Hua Ling'er frowned slightly, "You're too noisy," and then a Gu worm was stuffed directly into Fang Lang's mouth.

Fang Lang only felt something drilled into his throat. After a while, he wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound, as if something controlled his vocal cords.

"Turn back, alas, I can't turn back anymore, from the moment he lay in my arms, I can't turn back anymore." Hua Ling'er's face was a little gloomy, and she went to the workbench again to get busy.

Time passed minute by minute, and I don't know how long it has passed. Fang Lang felt that every second was a torment that was worse than death for him, and the time waiting for death was too cruel.

With rotting corpses all over the room and the smell of formalin, coupled with the nerve stimulation, Fang Lang finally passed out again.

When he woke up again, he only felt his lips were dry, and tried to move his body, trying to attract Hua Linger's attention, because he still couldn't speak.

This activity didn't matter, he was surprised to find that he had changed places, no, to be precise, the movable chair became a reclining chair at this time, and he was still tightly tied to the chair.

(End of this chapter)