Resurrected

Police cars whizzed by.

People along the street gathered one after another, watching the bar attacked by "terrorists", talking about it.The owner of the bar is currently receiving treatment in a nearby hospital, and of course he will be questioned by the police.

The old cat answered the police's questions in a calm and orderly manner, without showing any flaws.

Most people in their line of work hate dealing with the police, and Lao Mao is no exception, but he has one more advantage over his kind—he is very good at disguising.

As long as the old cat is happy, no one will see through his emotions.

After asking for a long time, I didn't find any useful clues.The newly appointed policeman put away his notebook and looked at the victim who was very cooperative in the investigation, feeling a little helpless, but he himself didn't know where this sense of powerlessness came from.

"Mr. Police, is the investigation done?" The old cat said weakly, "I want to go back and have a rest now, is that okay?"

"You'd better rest in the hospital, it's safe." The police officer kindly suggested.

But the old cat doesn't agree?Safety?

For the ghosts who can spread their minions everywhere, no place is an impenetrable fortress.Staying in the hospital will make the old cat feel more uneasy.In fact, deep down in his heart, he even wondered if the policeman who questioned him were all ghosts in disguise.However, being suspicious is really frustrating. Looking at the policeman, the old cat felt that the other party might not be his opponent if he really fought, so he simply stopped thinking about what was there and what was not.

"I want to go back and get a better rest. I'm going back, officer."

"Oh, oh! Be careful!" The somewhat dazed new policeman watched the old cat go away until the old cat's back disappeared around the corner. He took out a communicator and yelled twice.

"Target B has left the hospital, pay attention to monitoring."

Immediately, the police officer walked into the toilet of the hospital.Half a minute later, a fat middle-aged man came out of the toilet, but the new policeman was nowhere to be seen.

Didn't I say that?

Ghosts are everywhere.

When the old cat walked out of the hospital, it was no longer raining.The rain stopped, only some water accumulated in the eaves was still falling intermittently.

After thinking about it for a long time, he decided to go back to the bar to take a look.That boy Xing Fei, maybe he went back and took a look when he was interested.

When he came to the bar, the onlookers had gradually dispersed, and the police car was gone. Only the cordon around the bar reminded people that there was an explosion just now.The old cat felt a little regretful that Xing Fei had never come back.

But when he turned around, he unexpectedly saw another person, a stranger who was not really a stranger.

The cleaner brother was pushing his sweeper, looking at the rubbish outside the bar with melancholy eyes, glass shards all over the floor, mud from people walking back and forth, and other unexplainable explosion remnants.It's so devastated that I can't bear to look directly at it.

For some reason, looking at the melancholy eyes of the cleaner brother, the old cat couldn't help but chuckle.

This smile made the other party notice him.

"Good evening, are you coming to work?" the old cat greeted.

The cleaner brother nodded and said nothing.

"Sorry, it's so dirty, it's going to take a long time to clean it." The old cat said and walked over, just about to smoke, but remembered something and retracted his finger to get the cigarette.

The cleaner brother turned to look at him, looked at the bandages wrapped around the old cat's arms, and some small wounds on his face that had been treated.

"It's nothing, we just clean up the garbage on the ground." He said: "And those doctors and nurses have to deal with how much garbage on human beings every day. It's dirty and smelly, and it's harder than us."

"Cough, cough cough!" The old cat almost choked on his own saliva, he looked at the cleaner brother who said so in front of his face, his eyes were incredible.

Pointing to his nose, he asked, "Me, trash?"

The cleaner brother nodded firmly, then shook his head again.

"It's not you, it's the useless substances that are removed from the wounds on your body during the recovery process, isn't it equivalent to the garbage in the body? And those who are seriously ill, their wounds bleed and pus, smelly, white All the doctors and nurses are responsible for cleaning up the yellow and black unknown fluid." The cleaner brother said, and suddenly let out a long sigh. "Suddenly I feel that my job is not dirty and tiring."

Lao Mao is a person who is good at associating, which he has always been proud of before.But now after hearing such a description, his brain was filled with yellow and white unknown fluid dangling around, making his stomach a little queasy, and he suddenly hated his talent for associating.

At this moment, Lao Mao's cell phone rang suddenly, and he picked it up.

"Hey, it's me."

"...What!" The tone suddenly rose an octave!

The old cat glanced at the cleaner at the side, lowered his voice, and adjusted his mood: "Check carefully, don't let him run away."

"...Also, check Xing Fei's news, he's lost."

After finishing the last sentence, I hung up the phone. For some reason, the old cat stopped in place for a long time before slowly turning around and looking at the cleaner brother.

Snap, close the phone, the old cat smiled.

"Sorry, I've been chatting for so long, and I haven't asked your name yet?"

He smiled very gently, but the other party felt as if he had fallen into a cold cave.

He is going to do it!He is going to kill himself!but why!He doubted his identity! ?

In an instant, Chen Lin's hairs stood on end, and he was keenly aware of the danger.That murderous aura made the back of his neck cold.

The old cat who had a good chat with him just now suddenly turned his face and just answered a phone call. He didn't even hear anything, just answered a phone call...

Telephone!

That call must be important, with important information!He even made him kill passers-by who only heard a few words!What information, what, what!

Feeling the intensifying murderous intent of the person opposite despite his bright smile, Chen Lin felt like breaking out in a cold sweat.

Under the threat of death, Chen Lin's thoughts turned rapidly, but before he could figure out why, the old cat was already impatient.

"It's getting late." The old cat smiled and said, "Should we say goodbye and say goodbye?"

He raised his right hand, as if he just wanted to say goodbye.

But Chen Lin knew that as soon as that hand was put down, he would say goodbye to this world forever.

Time seemed to slow down infinitely, Chen Lin's pupils dilated slightly, looking at the slowly raised arm, one millimeter, two millimeters, one second seemed to him as long as a century.And the murderous intent hidden in that sleeve is about to be unsheathed.

— Jingle jingle jingle!

A piercing bell rang, both of them froze for a moment.

This sharp and mechanized ringtone does not seem to be the ringtone of a mobile phone.

The confused old cat put down his movements and turned to look at the public phone beside him.

In this deserted street, the ringtone of the public phone is particularly piercing. It persistently rings over and over again, as if unwilling to give up.

The old cat sighed silently, and smiled at Chen Lin:

"Do you mind if I pick it up first?"

As he said that, he had already walked towards the public telephone booth, his hands paused for a second, and he picked up the receiver.

"Hello."

【…】

There was only suppressed breathing on the other side of the microphone, but no one made a sound, and the old cat couldn't help frowning.

"If it's a boring prank, then I'll hang up." He tentatively stretched out his hand, trying to pretend to hang up the phone.

【……Come. 】

Hearing the sound faintly, the old cat held his breath and listened carefully.

[If you don't come..., he will die. 】

There was also a low laugh, and the old cat felt uneasy for no reason, and his tone became serious.

"Who are you!"

[Within 5 minutes, go to the nearest bus stop, otherwise, we will kill him. ] The weird voice in the microphone continued.

[Don't hesitate, don't resist, you only have 5 minutes. 】

"Who are you!" The old cat almost yelled, the hand holding the microphone was clenched tightly, turning white.

After a faint smile, the person on the other side answered.

【Of course, coming from the ground, the ghost of revenge. 】

Click.

The phone hung up, and the old cat stood there for a second, then ran like crazy to the nearest bus stop.

He didn't dare to doubt the other party's words, because he knew that those evil spirits did all kinds of evil!He would not suspect that the other party was fooling him, because the first obvious panting sound on the phone just now was a secret signal between them.

Xing Fei was saying - don't come.

But how could the old cat not go!If he doesn't go, who else will save that idiot!

The nearest platform is about 5 minutes away by car, and the old cat ran as fast as he could with all his strength.

Behind him, the forgotten Chen Lin stood dazedly.

Suddenly, the phone rang again, and it was still the public phone booth.

Chen Lin walked over like a puppet and picked it up.

【idiot!Who told you to go to him at this time, don't you want to die! ] Chen Lin was stunned by the familiar voice of the other party.

"alpha?"

【Hmph, this name is only available to you now.Listen, go back to my station, and don't come out for activities. 】"Alpha!" Chen Lin could hardly think, "Where are you, what are you doing, how did you lure him there! He was going to kill me—"

【madness! 】Alpha's voice seemed a little cold.

【Of course it's because you have no value at all.Even if you get some information, we all have more things to do than kill you, a useless little person. ] Alpha said:

[No one will waste time on garbage. 】

The phone was hung up, but the cold voice kept lingering and lingering in Chen Lin's mind.

It's not even worth killing!

Fisting hard on the glass of the phone booth, Chen Lin looked at the undamaged glass and his injured hand.

After a while, a suppressed voice of crying and laughing came.

This is the first time he has so clearly realized that his own existence is so humble!