Zongling Biography

Chapter 712 Abandoned Factory
Ah Lu rolled his eyes and smiled.

He sighed deeply in the back seat, "I have a car, but it's useless for me to drive it if I die."

Everyone was still talking and laughing along the way, without any worries about what would happen later.

After all, I have seen a lot of strong winds and waves, and I understand that it is useless to worry. Everything that should happen is already arranged by God.

If everything can be calculated in advance, what's the use of the word "regret" in this world? -
It was already late when they arrived, and the convoy waiting for them was still some distance away from the original empty field.

Ji Sijiu said that it is not allowed to scare the snake, so someone just ran over to check it secretly, and did not make too much noise.

She smelled the smell of blood from a long distance away. This smell is not blood, but the stench left over after covering it all year round.

After everyone waited for Tang Sinian to arrive with the two gentlemen from yesterday, they walked all the way there.

Ji Sijiu was not in a hurry to look at the corpse, she only wanted to catch people.

This is an abandoned pig slaughtering farm. The inside of the farm is in disarray, and it suffers from a huge stench. The dark empty farm looks around with the faint light.

The moment Fu Lichu smelled blood, he immediately took a step back and left with a very bad expression.

A Chuan explained to Ji Sijiu: "He hates two things, women and blood, this place is probably going to take over."

"What stimulus did he have?"

Seeing Fu Lichu leaving in a state of embarrassment, Ji Sijiu asked curiously.

"It's not very clear. It was already like this when I met him, and it hasn't changed for so many years."

"That would be interesting."

They wandered around in the factory, and flies flew all over the sky, but they didn't see any rotten things on the surface, as if they were just insects and flies bred by the environment.

The civet cat covered its mouth and nose with its hands, and asked vaguely: "Miss Ji, are you sure there is a dead body here?"

He had just finished asking, and before he could answer, he felt something fall on his face.

Soft, a little cold, and a little itchy.

The civet cat pinched something on its face with its fingers, put it in front of its eyes, stretched out its hand to lick it, and froze.

"do not move."

He spoke in a low voice, as if taking a breath.

After everyone looked at him, they all raised their heads to look at the roof...

The maggots that landed on his face just now were carrion maggots. He looked up and saw more than a dozen female corpses hanging upside down on the beams, their long black hair fluttering, and their naked bodies were covered with insect repellent.

This is indeed a good place to hide corpses. The stench of the factory building conceals the rotten smell of corpses. It is generally difficult to see such a high roof in the city.

"Call the police."

Tang Sinian ordered the civet cat to say.

Ji Sijiu secretly guessed in her heart, isn't he the boss of a gangster?
Why call the police?

Could it be that his position as the boss was cheated back?Because of the high ability to love and make small reports with the teacher?

Just as she was about to satirize Tang Sinian, the mournful sound of drums floated in the air. Normal people would feel that there was a small sound, but they couldn't hear the mournful singing inside.

Ji Sijiu ran in the direction of singing, and when she started to take a step, she felt a tearing pain in her lower abdomen.

She gritted her teeth hard and ran out of the factory building. This murderous maniac must be caught today, otherwise she will continue to find someone to sacrifice to the big ghost.

I don't know which mountain's dirty thing the ghost king he worships is, and he uses this perverted sacrifice to make a contract.

She stood still at the barn next to her, and the sound of the drum still reminded her, but she couldn't move forward all the way.

"Let's each show their abilities! Whoever catches it first will be the winner."

Ji Sijiu was separated from everyone, and being together was of no use. Perhaps it would be better to work alone.

The drums sounded, and the mourning was sung.

He must be nearby, cowardly, not even daring to show his face.

(End of this chapter)