On the ground, two investigators surrounded the collapsed Li family building from north to south. Four or five police cars had been surrounded outside, and a isolation belt of dozens of meters was pulled out.

"Why is there no movement?" An investigator stared at the pit and asked anxiously: "Nothing will happen, right?"

The sirens surrounded the surroundings, and the two turned a deaf ear. Another investigator pursed his lips and shook his head: "No... This predation area is definitely at the level of resentful spirits. Soul-retaining will not be in danger of life, and at most it will be injured... Hello, chief!"

Before he finished speaking, the two saluted each other. The isolation belts around him opened layer by layer. The four of them walked straight over, and their steps were fast. The leader was an old man with white hair, wearing a glasses and a white coat.

"How is the situation?" he asked immediately as soon as he arrived.

"Report to the head, the fluctuations of true qi have now calmed down. But we have not continued."

"It's done well." The old man waved his hand and looked bright: "This year, I raised the classification of Yin Ling at the seminar in Donghai City, and even proposed that corresponding subjects should be established. However, no one paid attention to it. It was because of my old face that I dealt with a few words."

"But I can be sure that this predation area is definitely different from the previous ghosts!"

"Don't bother him. I've read the information about S9527. As long as he can find out where the Yin Spirit is, there will definitely be a possibility of winning the other party. I want first-hand information."

He turned to the others and said, "Closing the scene, we'll wait for him to come out here. Don't go down to disturb him, no one knows what's going on."

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"Wuwuwu...ahhhhh!" Li Jiankang cried heartbrokenly. After nearly ten minutes of crying, he closed his eyes and spoke for the first time: "I... shouldn't be able to go out alive, right?"

Qin Ye smiled: "You shouldn't go out alive."

"Sometimes I have thought about why morality in today's society is getting worse and worse. Later I came to a conclusion."

"That is, if small evils are not punished, they will eventually lead to great trouble."

"And you are even more hateful than those who are in their sixties and seventies who force others to jump off the building, and then say in an interview: 'I didn't force him'." Qin Ye Youyou said: "You have brought more than 30 people into hell with your own hands..."

It seemed as if he had already expected it, but Li Jiankang's expression calmed down and he suddenly laughed.

Tears flowed and ugly.

"I just... just want to be with my family..."

His voice sounded like tears in this bloody room: "Your generation may not have our ideas... In our age, home is heaven... nothing is bigger than family..."

These two sentences are like a key. After saying this, he closed his eyes again, but there was a little relief in his eyebrows.

Very strange.

Most people always understand what they should let go of until death.

His hand trembled and reached into his belt. It took him a long time to find a pack of cheap cigarettes. Qin Ye had never even heard of the name, so he shook and placed it on the spot.

When the strong nicotine smell filled the air, his expression finally calmed down a little, but his eyes were still extremely empty: "I married my wife Song Jiafang early, but we had no children until we had our own children, Li Cheng."

"We... value him very much... love him very much..." His hands holding cigarettes trembled, as if he remembered that it was because of their love that they wanted to give their children the best environment that they went out to work, and missed the child's childhood, and then everything that followed.

It was like a sword was inserted into his chest, and his blood was dripping. His hands trembled for a long time before taking a deep breath of cigarettes: "Who knew... After we worked for ten years, we finally had some savings... but Xiaocheng became like this..."

"I really... I never dreamed." His face was full of tears, and tears couldn't help but flow down, like a dying old wolf, looking at the ceiling hoarsely: "Why... why we just want to give him a good environment, why we gave everything for him... Why we worked hard for him, but we got this result!!"

"Didn't it be handed over to the left-behind station? We gave the highest price!!"

"Everything is for his own good...ahhhhhh!" He cried again, pounding the wall with his hands. But like the candlelight in the wind, the pain was fleeting.

Qin Ye didn't speak.

He has seen too many comedy and tragedies, joys and sorrows, and he knows too well how much the impact of his parents on his children.

Material cannot make up for everything, especially spiritual voids.

"When I knew about this, I wanted to kill him..." His lips opened and closed like a dead person, and he exhaled his anger, as if he would die in the next second: "But... I can't do it."

"This is my only son... it is the continuation of our bloodline... One of the closest people in the world, I just want to keep our family together... I don't know that this method raises zombies, but... but watching them open their eyes again...ha..."

A psychedelic smile appeared on his face: "It's like... nothing happened."

"It's like, I just had a nightmare."

"How can I do it? How can I lock up my relatives who clearly survived here?"

Qin Ye did not respond. He was giving the other party the last time to repent, and this kind of kindness should be given.

Li Jiankang didn't say anything anymore. These words seemed to have consumed all his last vitality. He stood up like a living dead man holding the wall and laughed with tears, "I should go to the eighteen levels of hell... I accept the punishment."

Qin Ye looked at him deeply: "Since your family thinks so much together, I will fulfill your wishes."

Hurry!

Before he finished speaking, the sword was unsheathed and the two coffin boards collapsed. The things inside seemed to be stimulated, with bursts of rapid breathing, with the smell of greed and blood, and the tide was like a tide.

Just now, Li Jiankang released Li Cheng, and Li Cheng hid in the coffin when he came back. It was a safe place with little intelligence. However, when he smelled fresh flesh and blood, his instinct of extreme hunger still overwhelmed the fear in his heart.

Li Jiankang's face was pale. He understood that he would have the sin.

"I originally wanted to catch you directly to the underworld to work for thousands of years. But..." Qin Ye looked at more than thirty spirit bodies that were kneeling in the air and choked and trembling: "There are more than thirty lives, and they will not agree..."

"Roar!!!" At the same time, in a coffin of a small doll, the zombie I had encountered in the passage bounced straight up.

"Ha...she..." The blue-white yin energy spurted out from his mouth full of fangs, and his face was twisted. The saliva wet his clothes. It swept around and could be clearly heard, and the sound of rumbling sounds in his stomach. When he saw Qin Ye, he let out a scream of horror. Finally, his eyes were fixed on Li Jiankang, who was trembling in the corner.

After hesitating for two seconds, it jumped in front of Li Jiankang step by step. Li Cheng's appearance could be vaguely seen with his ugly head. His distorted body pulled out a strange figure under the light. The saliva dripped down his sharp teeth and spread to the ground, cracking the mouth in his ears. He tried hard to squeeze out a smile that seemed to be pleasing to the face of his eyes: "Dad...Dad..."

Li Jiankang's lips were bitten with blood, just like a little white rabbit who saw a wolf, tremblingly huddled in the corner, staring at the monster in front of him.

"What are you afraid of?" Qin Ye said expressionlessly: "This is your son... You killed more than 30 lives and raised a good son."

"Dad...Dad..." The zombie's head seemed to have no bones. Kakaka twisted, and his voice was filled with breathtaking sounds: "I... want to eat...meat..."

Li Jiankang gritted his teeth and closed his eyes suddenly. He probably used the greatest courage in his life and screamed desperately: "No!!!"

His voice was loud and echoed underground. The zombies stopped.

"Dad..." Its scarlet tongue had already dropped to the ground, and its mouth opened to an exaggerated curve: "Then... are you delicious..."

"Roar!!!" The next second, his huge mouth bit Li Jian's head!

Qin Ye closed his eyes.

ruthless?

He doesn't think so.

If God commits evil, you can still survive. If God commits evil, you can't live.

Do you think the other party is a vulnerable group now? Do you think the father and son are crippled? Do you think you have lost your humanity?

Why don’t you look at the thirty lives that are still kneeling on the ground, sobbing and choking!!

However, the expected sound of bone fractures did not appear.

Instead, another voice whipped wildly: "Zi... 告... 告... 告!!"

Qin Ye opened his eyes in surprise. It was obvious that a slightly fat figure broke through his fear of Qin Ye in the moment and rushed out of another coffin like crazy.

The same black hair and the same disheveled hair, this zombie is even more terrifying, with countless knife wounds all over her body. It can be seen that she was a slightly fat woman before she was born. At this moment, she had already rushed behind Li Cheng's back, unable to bend her left hand and stepped into Li Cheng's mouth with one hand, blocking its biting mouth tightly.

Qin Ye was stunned.

However, before he could react, Li Cheng's roar made the ground tremble: "Let go... open! Let go!!"

"I'm so hungry...I'm so hungry!! Let me eat...I've eaten him!!"

"Mom...Mom, don't you...you don't let me eat...let me eat him!"

It screamed and rolled on the ground. The zombies were extremely powerful. The ground was rumbling. The bones and dead fish flew around. The two zombies actually ripped together.

"She... still has spiritual intelligence?" Qin Ye said in disbelief.

"It's not intelligence, it's instinct." Arthas's voice softened a little: "She still remembers that this man treats her very well, and still remembers that this is her own son... Because the obsession with killing her mother before her death was engraved in her heart, she would never allow the scene of her son killing her father again."

"Ghosts are not evil ghosts, no one is perfect..."
Chapter completed!