Rise From The Doom Chapter 394

When the white cloth was lifted, a pa.s.sive corpse appeared in front of him. Height 173, weight 56kg, shoe size 42, professional habit, the moment Yan Deming saw the corpse, a set of data came out naturally. Although it was not completely accurate, the error usually ranged from 1 to 2.

They were known as mosquitoes, and after the collapse of the order, they became a gangster, who bullied the good and feared the evil. They stole the chicken, and did everything in their power, let alone, for people like them, the more troubled the world was, the more they live, the more nourished they will be. The police did not have the time to care, the more ordinary citizens would not dare to provoke them, and as a 175 police officer, he weighed only 55kg.

However, this was all in the past.

His hair was gone, his scalp was uneven, and blood could still be faintly seen from where he had been shot in the forehead. His eyeb.a.l.l.s had not been cleaned, so he couldn't tell what had happened, but his entire face was a little distorted. With a glance, he looked very hideous, because his clothes had been carbonized at a high temperature, sticking together with his skin.

There was a handprint on the waist, and the body had been moved many times. This was not the handprint of a police officer, as they always wore gloves when they moved corpses, and the police would never leave such an obvious mark. The head collision must have been caused when they put down the corpse, and it was obvious that this was not done by the police, nor was it done by Old Li. All the evidence indicated that the only person who had touched the corpse was Liu Wei An.

The two policemen followed Yan Deming's a.s.s. When the policemen saw dead people, they would look at a charred body that was more or less disgusting. After looking at it for a while, they turned their heads away. Seeing this, Yan Deming did not say anything. If one wanted to be a good police officer, one had to be adept at dealing with corpses, because corpses told many people information that they did not understand, just like the hand prints on their waist. Next, he was very bold and didn't care about being found. Otherwise, with his strength, he would be able to grab at other places that were hard to leave behind, and one more thing, and most importantly, Liu Wei An's injuries were not light. It was possible that Liu Wei An's injuries were caused by the mercenaries fighting behind his back, and also from the injuries he had left behind after soaking in the stinky ditch. His nails were missing, and if a person lost his nails, his agility would be reduced by at least half.

He was a person who was good at giving advice and advancing later, but that also depended on whether the latter was worth giving advice or not. If he didn't have the intention to advance later, he wouldn't have brought trouble upon himself. After walking around the body a few times, he found what he was looking for and motioned Old Li to put the body into the freezer. Although this was very likely to be a waste of an icebox, and Zhang Xuewen estimated that no one would come to claim it, as the hospital wasn't a charity, they would have to pay to store it in the freezer, plus the funeral expenses, and so on, now that he knew, according to Zhang Xuewen's personality, he judged that the possibility of being claimed was zero, but he couldn't say such words.

"Old Li, take care. I have some questions to ask you." Yan Deming called out to Old Li, who wanted to leave after sending the corpse away.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Old Li's head was filled with fear and trepidation. This was the normal reaction of most people when they saw the police.

"It's like this. When you saw the corpse, did anything unexpected happen? I'm talking about what shouldn't have happened." Yan Deming asked as he stared closely at Old Li's head. He was very pleased as he had seen what Old Li wanted to see. The panic in Old Li's eyes quickly disappeared.

"No, no problem." Old Li stammered.

"Old Li, don't be nervous. This matter has nothing to do with you, so you don't need to worry about it. You just need to tell us what you know." Yan Daiming said amiably as he glanced at the police officer behind him.

Pow!

The policeman didn't wait for Old Li to open his mouth and slap the morgue. He said in a stern voice, "Concealment and deception are your crimes, it's not your fault. Don't be an accomplice. You'll have to spend the rest of your life in another place."

"I'll say, I'll say!" Old Li's body trembled and immediately turned chaotic.

In less than ten minutes, Old Li told him everything. Yan Deming and the police almost told him how much money he had taken out of the dead body's pocket, but what made him feel relieved was that Yan Deming didn't dare to be interested in this. He was only interested in the matter of the corpse opening its eyes.

At this point, Yan Deming's mind had already formed a general picture. In fact, in the end, Liu Wei An didn't leave, nor did he plan to take the opportunity to escape, instead he just set the clinic on fire. This step was especially critical, burning the skin of the body without causing too much damage to the deep muscles, which was impossible under normal circ.u.mstances, but with alcohol, it would be fine. This also explained why the smell of alcohol was so strong in the clinic.

The first was that the policewoman had become his witness in setting the fire. To a certain extent, it had made the fire credible, and the second was to go to the hospital with the help of the policewoman, because in this case, it didn't matter if the policewoman was injured or not, she would have been sent to the hospital, and in terms of efficiency, the corpse would have been taken away as well. It could be said that all the padding in front of her was for this step.

Under special circ.u.mstances, the policewoman might not immediately be sent to the hospital. If that happened, Liu Wei An's plan of escaping would be in vain. Yan Deming was not sure if Liu Wei An had overlooked this point, or if he was being kind, but he would rather believe that Liu Wei An was the former.

Then Liu Wei An disguised himself as a corpse and was taken to the hospital by an ambulance. When he woke up in the mortuary, Old Li just happened to find out. That was the gist of the matter. How did Liu Weian manage to endure such a high flame? The policewoman almost suffocated to death under the blanket. Did Liu Wei An really want to die? If he made a mistake, he would definitely be burned to death. The second thing he couldn't figure out was where the doctor's corpse had been taken away by Liu Wei An.

He didn't believe that Liu Wei An would eat a corpse. The possibility of it being food could be ruled out. Since that was the case, why did he bring a corpse with him?

As for the disappearance and appearance of the corpse, that was an easy explanation. The s.p.a.ce equipment that appeared in the < demon="" beast=""> world was no longer a secret. If Liu Wei An had such a s.p.a.ce equipment, it would be easy for him to take away the corpse.

No one would suspect the corpse, and no one would suspect the ambulance either. They would then choose the safest route out of the encirclement that the police had painstakingly set up, and after spending countless manpower and resources, they would all become jokes. The process might have been dangerous, it might have been simple, but none of it mattered. The important thing was that the target had already escaped.

"The hospital... Injured... That's right! " Yan Deming suddenly slapped on the table and stood up, a light s.h.i.+ning in his eyes, "There might be a chance."

The two policemen didn't dare to disturb his train of thought, but from his expression, it could be imagined that things had turned for the better.

"Call someone and surround the hospital. Follow me to the dean." Yan Deming blurted out these words as he rushed out of the morgue. This was a time to s.n.a.t.c.h time, perhaps a second earlier would be enough to stop Liu Wei An.

… ….

Even if there was someone inside, they would hide at home and close the windows and doors, not daring to make the slightest sound. Southern Dragon City was definitely not as safe as they thought it would be, the zombies were almost all cleared out, but that did not mean that there were no fish caught in the net. In addition, those who took advantage of the chaos were more frightening than zombies.

According to incomplete statistics, since the outbreak of the zombies, the crime rate of rape, robbery, entering the house, and theft was 26 times higher than normal. And as time pa.s.sed, the crime rate continued to rise, not to mention females, even males did not dare to go out alone.

The lid of the sewer was removed. Liu Wei An carried a corpse and hung it at the entrance of the sewer. After slicing a wound on his neck, blood dripped out and dripped into the sewer.

His body had fully recovered, his muscles were taut, he was no longer a bamboo pole, he had regained his firm and well-proportioned physique, his skin was exquisite and s.h.i.+ny, he wore clothes that fit him perfectly, he was handsome, and he wore a sun hat on his head. Although he did not need this kind of weather, it did not mean that he had to, it was too eye-catching, there was no hair on his head, he was bald now.

His fingernails had grown corroded by the stinky ditch, but his hair hadn't grown at all. It was unknown where it came from.

The corpse was a doctor. After dying, it was thrown into a spatial ring. The s.p.a.ce inside the ring was fixed, so there was no time to pa.s.s. Thus, when he took it out, the corpse was still warm.

That's right, to catch zombies.

He had interacted with zombies for a long time, so he was very clear about zombies' habits and habits. Don't look at the ground for no zombies, there were still a lot of hidden corners in the sewers, and there was definitely a lot of hiding, not all zombies were aggressive, and there were still a lot of zombies that were lazy.

Liu Wei An's goal was to lure them out. Blood was the best medium. His goal was very simple; he wanted to let the zombies divert everyone's attention. He wanted to fish in troubled waters, and it would be best if he could rush out. In less than half an hour, he heard footsteps coming from the sewers.

Here it comes...

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