Everyone put down their guns when they heard this. Dad Feng stepped forward to signal Yang Laoer to get up. Yang Laoer stood up from the ground with a pale face, but he was still not very adaptable to the lights. He lowered his head slightly and covered his face with his hands.

Looking at Yang Lao Er's face, I always felt that he was a little weird, but I couldn't say anything about the monster. In the end, I let the person go and found nothing that night.

The result of two consecutive days of waiting disappointed those involved in the operation. It’s okay for us to say, but the criminal police transferred from the municipal bureau and county bureau began to doubt this plan of waiting for the rabbit. Although Mr. Wen had told them that the murderer was extremely dangerous, they thought they would never dream of being a zombie.

We returned to Mr. Feng’s house at a short time when it was almost dawn, including the criminal policemen who were waiting. Feng Kuzi naturally had no results along the way. The two bureaus of the city and county transferred twenty or thirty criminal police officers to do so for two days.

After returning to Mr. Feng's house, Feng Shuang took a shower and went to bed, but I couldn't sleep no matter how hard it was. Looking at Mr. Wen's slightly tired expression, I felt a little reluctant, after all, he was there.

In which aspect should we start this case?

Waiting for the rabbit is obviously helpless, and apart from this clumsy method, there is only a more clumsy carpet-style search left.

Zombies like dark and humid places. What are the dark and humid places near these two villages?

Just as I was thinking, Mr. Feng went into the house to get things, I hurriedly called him and asked him where was hidden and dark and humid in Guangdan Village and Ergangzi Village?

Dad Feng was stunned for a moment, probably because he didn't expect me to ask such a question suddenly.

He thought for a while, shook his head at me and said, "How can you say this? I really don't know when you suddenly ask this. If you want to talk about dark places, it often rains here, and everywhere is dark and wet. Look at my house, when it comes to this weather, the ground is wet and sticky when walking.

Dad Feng talked a lot in my ears, and I was no longer interested in listening, so I pretended to go to bed, but he was still talking nonstop there.

As he spoke, he talked about the brave Yang Laoer I met at night, saying that he was lucky and could survive even if he died.

I was shocked and my interest was caught immediately. I sat up from the bed and looked at Dad Feng and said: Daddy, did you just say that Yang Lao Er died?

Dad Feng nodded at me heavily and said: Yes, what's wrong?

I shook my head and said to him nothing, can you tell me about Yang Laoer's situation?

Mr. Feng responded and said, "Yang Lao Er has a bad reputation in the village. He likes to steal since he was a child. You see, he is in his forties and fifties, and he is still a bachelor. Not long ago, the weather here cooled down, so he burned charcoal and fire to keep warm at home. He might have forgotten to be destroyed at night and was poisoned. The next morning, his nephew asked him to go to his house for breakfast. Everyone was already dead at that time. Later, several brothers in the family thought that he was helpless, and at least he had a funeral for him. But unexpectedly, on the night when he buried him in the soil, he actually crawled out of the grave and ran home, which scared their people. He was resurrected from the dead and was famous in our area, but since he came back to life, I have not seen him go out during the day.

My heart sank, could it be?

But thinking about it seems that something is wrong. If he was a zombie, we should have discovered it last night. At least Mr. Wen should have discovered it. How could zombies speak so naturally like normal living people?

On this side, after Liu Banxian became a zombie, I dealt with him and did retain the thinking of a living person, but the tone of his speech cannot be exactly the same as that of a living person.

However, it cannot be completely ruled out. Thinking about it, there are no relevant clues now, so I can go to his house to see it, and it will be clear if it is not.

Thinking of this, I got out of bed. Dad Feng was talking to me with great enthusiasm. When he saw me getting out of bed, he asked me what I was going to do and couldn't sleep anymore.

I shook my head at him and said it was okay. When I heard you talk about this person, I wanted to go to his house to see him. The strange man who has been resurrected from the dead really wants to see him again.

Dad Feng glanced at him and said: What's the good guy? But if you really want to go to his house, I'll call my Chunsheng to take you there.

I smiled and said: That relationship is good.

After I put on my clothes, Mr. Feng called his eldest son Feng Chunsheng and asked him to take me to Yang Laoer's house for a look.

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Walking on the road, Feng Chunsheng, who was with a tiger back and a bear waist, smiled at me and said that it must be his father who had riled with me about Yang Lao Er.

I smiled and said: This is not something that can be done or not. I just didn’t look at it carefully last night, so I will take a look today.

Feng Chunsheng smiled and said: Yang Lao Er's temper is so strange now that he doesn't go out during the day. I'll take you there. If he closes the door when he sleeps, then I have no choice.

While we were talking, we came to Yang Laoer's house. Yang Laoer's house was indeed shabby, just a small room the size of a toilet, without even a window.

The simple door is closed, but it is not locked. Obviously, the person should be in the house.

I looked outside for a while and was about to ask Feng Chunsheng to go up and knock on the door, but someone suddenly called us behind me.

When I turned my head and saw that it was a woman with a bad face, her face was covered with pockmarks and she looked extremely ugly.

After the woman called us fiercely, she found Feng Chunsheng and smiled and said, "Oh, this is Chunsheng, what wind has blown you."

Feng Chunsheng seemed to hate her very much, but everyone belonged to the villagers, so it was hard to say it directly. He smiled and said: Didn’t this come to find the second brother? We happened to run into the second brother when he went out last night. I was afraid that he was very scared, so I came here to see him today.

The woman with pockmarked face said, and after looking at us, her face immediately became cold and she said sarcastically: It turns out that my second son was scared by you. Come and see if you don’t even bring anything, you really have no sincerity. He is sick, but the few people who spend money on our family.

After saying that, he left with a basin of clothes.

This woman is faster than turning a book, but I have had this enlightenment long ago.

However, Feng Chunsheng looked at me and said a little embarrassedly: That ugly woman is Boss Yang's wife. She likes to take advantage of her most. Don't be as knowledgeable as him.

I smiled at him and said: How could it be?

So without saying anything, he approached Yang Laoer's small house. As soon as he approached the door, he suddenly smelled a stench, and it seemed that it was spreading out of the house.

Why does it feel a bit like a corpse smell?
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