Chapter 67 The Ugly Night Watcher
The source of the sound was not far away. Ye Feibai thought that he was only ten meters away, shook his head, and had a little impatient look on his face: "This kid is really annoying."
The few people were not in a hurry. Anyway, he was trying to die. He didn't have any mistakes if he really died. He walked slowly.
However, they ignored the problem. If Li Qinghuai was killed, they were suspected of murder, unless they were killed during a live broadcast.
As soon as he arrived at the source of the sound, Ye Feibai waved and asked the two to stop. Lan Yang could not summon him anymore. There were too many outsiders. Ye Feibai wanted to check the location of his phone first. If Li Qinghuai died and happened to be on the spot, it would be difficult to do it.
But when he looked slightly, he found that Li Qinghuai was not meeting a ghost, but was subdued by an old man with an extremely weird appearance. The old man looked extremely ugly, with a scalded face like sulfuric acid, and his body was very uneven. Under the dark green worker's outfit, he felt that there were countless bullying muscle tissues. Judging from the exposed skin, Ye Feibai was breathing in his heart, which was clearly countless pustules.
"Can such a person really live?" Ye Feibai muttered. The old man's visual impact was too strong.
The old man was even more surprised to see the three of them. He had just solved the problem of one, but why did three more come, so he shouted in a voice that seemed to be torn apart, "Who are you? What do you want to do when you come in so late? Steal the body?"
At this moment, Ye Feibai noticed that the ugly old man had the words patrol security hanging on his arm. He must have been a real security guard.
Ye Feibai forced himself to smile: "Uncle, we are the police who invited us to investigate the corpse theft case."
When the old man heard the word "cop" and his body twitched inexplicably, he seemed a little disgusted: "Police? Are you police?"
Burning continued: "We are not policemen, we are sent by policemen." After that, he took out the power of attorney and showed it to the old man.
Before the old man reacted much, Li Qinghuai's eyes lit up: "You are the Yin Hunter? Wow, are you the Yin Hunter? Where is my mobile phone? Where is the mobile phone? Old man, let go of me and I will be with them."
The old man hesitated to hand Ye Feibai a questioning look. Ye Feibai was about to deny it, but Tian Shen touched Ye Feibai for a moment. When Ye Feibai turned his head, he saw a hint of joke on Tian Shen Yi's mysterious face: "This may be an opportunity to establish a positive relationship between humans and the hunting master."
Showing the picture of the Yin Hunter helping ordinary people to the public may create a good image, so Ye Feibai replied: "Yes, he is the cameraman who collects evidence."
Judging from the old man's appearance, most people don't know what live broadcast is, so there should be no problem with cheating like this.
"That's it." Although the old man was half-believing and half-doubted, he still let go of Li Qinghuai. The happy Li Qinghuai rotated and jumped, closing his eyes to the stars around the three of them, and he seemed to have become a fan.
Among ordinary people, there are very few people who worship Yin Hunter, but Ye Feibai and the others seem to have met it.
Although the old man lost his hostility, he still had no good expression. From another perspective, you can't see any expression on this face at all, and it's terrifying no matter how you look at it.
In order to understand the situation, Ye Feibai tentatively said: "Old man, are you here alone?"
The old man snorted: "This moon is dark and windy, not everyone is as idle as you, and they run to the cemetery at night."
"Didn't I say you are guarding this alone?" Ye Feibai was a little embarrassed, and the old man's answer to the question in this article was incorrect.
"Do you think that if this happens, anyone dares to watch the night? If the president hadn't offered a high price, I would be willing to stay here?" The old man with his hands behind his back and signaled several people to follow and take them to the scene of the crime.
This is indeed reasonable. No one will want to stay here. On the way, the god of heaven put Ye Feibai on his shoulder. Ye Feibai turned around and saw only you know the expression. The two of them nodded slightly for a second. This probably means that there is a fraud here.
Ye Feibai didn't know what Tian Shenyi was thinking, but he believed in Tian Shenyi's judgment. Tian Shenyi was a strange man and could never be able to figure it out.
After following the old man around, I arrived at the deepest part of the Pear Garden, which is the most prominent place. The quiet place hides merit and fame, and is a destination that countless people can never afford in their lifetime.
A large hole was opened in the luxurious grave. There was no too much soil turning around. The soil was surrounded by a large piece of cement on the surface, but a lot of cement was broken. Although the scene seemed chaotic, there was less trace of tomb robbers.
"There are no burial objects in the tomb now, which tomb robber will come to dig this crazy?" Ye Feibai murmured and went to the grave to check carefully. The soil was turned outward, there were many Liyuanchi Lakes, and the soil was relatively wet. The coffin was wrapped in a water barrier, and the body inside the coffin lid was opened and disappeared.
"This scene is a bit weird but I can't tell where there is any problem." Ye Feibai pinched his chin, a little confused but didn't know where to start.
"Don't you think this soil is strange?" Buman searched for the soil, with some questions but no root cause.
Tian Shenyi smiled silently: "You didn't notice that there is any problem with the way this soil is placed?"
Ye Feibai searched for it twice and suddenly realized: "Yes, this soil looks like it was pushed out from the inside by a coffin board. If it was excavated by a ghost outside, the soil should be scattered around the ground."
But this problem reflects a serious problem. The soil was spread out from the inside with a coffin board, and there was also a layer of cement on the outside.
When Ye Feibai thought of this problem, he felt extremely strange. The corpse was resurrected, regardless of whether the corpse was resurrected or not, where did he run after it was resurrected?
"Slow down!" The few people looked at each other, and thought of the strange thing by the window.
"The Lieyin Ling responded to it, it could not be a corpse." Ye Feibai said to the old man in confusion: "Did we have information about the owner of the cemetery?" Ye Feibai was helpless. There were no photos of this luxurious tomb. They were all the names of filial sons and grandchildren from all walks of life, and then a large number of praises, without any value.
"No, no that." The old man denied it very quickly, but his eyes flashed and his words were erratic. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he was lying at a glance. And as a cemetery, it was impossible to have no customer information.
"No way? Lihua is the largest cemetery in Fanxing. How could it be that there is no customer management information?" Ye Feibai deliberately tried.
The old man was really not very scheming, just shouting that he didn't, and turned around and left, but while walking, he could find that he was constantly observing the movements of Ye Feibai and others.
Ye Feibai glanced at Tian Shenyi, and Tian Shenyi nodded slightly. The two of them had such a small tacit understanding. Tian Shenyi followed the old man with a ghostly body technique, while Ye Feibai collapsed and went around to check if there was any trace of the corpse.
Tian Shenyi's body movement is very magical. He shuttles through the shadows like a quiet hunter, but in fact he just squats in the grass and follows the old man slowly. The old man seems to have worse perception than ordinary people. Perhaps he has some strange disease that causes this terrifying appearance.
The road was a bit long. Tian Shenyi followed the old man and turned left and right. Like the agent, he came to an elevator. The old man got in and got in. Tian Shenyi couldn't follow him anymore. He could only watch the elevator go up. The screen on the door showed the elevator when it came to the floor. First, reach 3, then rise to 5, and then 2 again.
It was obvious that this was done on purpose by the old man. It was obvious that he had discovered that Tian Shenyi was delaying time. The old man who looked stupid was playing a smart card. Unfortunately, he chose the wrong opponent. Tian Shen smiled and did not take the elevator at all. He rushed out of the room, kicked directly into the wall, and then jumped straight into the sky like a rocket, jumped directly to the height of the fifth floor, and then inserted his five fingers into the wall, slowly sliding down.
Sliding on the third floor, Tian Shenyi discovered the old man's traces. The old man was raising a ladder to reach the folder on the shelf. Tian Shenyi smiled slightly and took out a pair of mechanical glasses. It looked a bit like the Saiyan battle eyepiece, but the shape and lines were much simpler.
Then he took out a miniature fly drone, threw it in through the crack in the window.
After starting the glasses, the data stream gathers on the lenses, accompanied by a picture: "t-1 combat suit, by Kang Shuaibo's old house..."
Before he could finish his words, the god directly pressed and skipped. This implantation was too much.
The data began to be reorganized, and then the folder opened by the old man was presented to Tian Shenyi, but this content surprised Tian Shenyi.
Chapter completed!