I became a regular visitor to the police station after driving the undead bus

"Oh hoo..." The undead on the No. 22 bus can't wait to get out of the window and watch the gossip at a close distance.

Shen Huai pulled the old man undead up, waved his fists and pretended to hit him, and asked, "If you don't tell the truth again, huh..."

The old man Undead looked at Shen Huai's exposed slender arms, with a strong longing in his eyes, he laughed hoarsely twice, but still didn't speak.

No matter how intimidating and tempting Shen Huai is, this person always looks at him with salivating eyes that he has never seen a handsome man or beautiful woman in 800 years, it is disgusting.Even when Shen Huai beat the undead with his hands, although he cried out in pain, the most real reaction on his face and body from the beginning to the end was a sense of refreshment and enjoyment.

"Hey." Shen Huai frowned, and felt that this man was a pervert.

But things couldn't be figured out, especially the large scars on the body of the undead, which made him inexplicably concerned, so he still took the pervert back home, but considering that he was indeed very perverted, Shen Huai didn't take it easy. Instead of taking him home, he went to another small apartment not far from the Public Security Bureau.

Whenever the old man's undead approached him secretly, he would receive another beating from Shen Huai. After the beating, he was impatient to use his hands, and directly used the toilet brush as a beating tool.

And the old man's undead also changed from the initial salivating feeling to shrinking and fearing.

Sure enough, no matter how perverted the undead is, it doesn't matter.

The next day, after Shen Huai woke up, he found that the undead old man in front of him was squatting in the corner with his head covered in aggrieved expression, with a very terrified expression, as if something happened in the middle of the night that he couldn't believe.

Shen Huai stretched her waist, she was no stranger to this scene.

Although all the undead appearing on the bus are victims of disasters, not all the undead have a kind heart.

You must know that they are also ghosts transformed from humans.

They will lie, pretend to be pitiful, and the bad roots that existed in life still remain after death.

So when Shen Huai was first selected to drive the undead bus, it wasn't that there were no undead who wanted to trick the young Shen Huai at that time, and when Shen Huai brought him home, they also attacked him at night-it's a pity that these malicious attacks were all direct. was bounced back.

Undead take even more damage.

"Tsk." Shen Huai smiled mockingly at him, brushed his teeth and washed his hands slowly, and took this very resistant undead to the police station.

It was already time for lunch, and Shen Huai arrived just in time, and even got a free working meal.Most of the people in the bureau knew about his situation, and knew his work and rest time, and no one had any objections.

Hey, what an inspirational child, you have to drive a bus at two or three o'clock in the morning to protect the peace of Haicheng.

As for the old man's undead, he was stunned at the moment—this terrifying man was actually a man from the underworld.He stared at the scene in front of him in a daze, with countless memories intertwined in his mind, which made him want to escape from this place involuntarily.

He really did this, but the man in front of him didn't even look at him a few times, as if he didn't care about his escape at all.He really couldn't escape, even if he left the police station, he could still feel the tension attached to his spiritual body, and he could only circle the man within a certain range.

After eating and drinking, Shen Huai told Zhou Yun with a secret smile on his face: "Yesterday there was a perverted undead in the car..." He told the story again, emphasizing how he bravely and invincibly beat up the undead, and truly put himself The image portrayed is very tall.

But Zhou Yun only hated that he couldn't see it, and couldn't teach the undead who offended Shen Huai.He asked worriedly, "Did you get hurt anywhere?"

"Hey, I won't get hurt at all." Shen Huai bumped Zhou Xun with a serious face with his shoulder, comforting him, "My golden finger can rebound malicious attacks, even if he wants to do some dirty tricks while I'm asleep It will succeed, it will only bounce back on itself."

When Shen Huai thought of the old man's undead wanting to touch a certain part of him, but when he stretched out his hand, it was firmly stroking-comforting himself, and burst out laughing haha!

After getting angry, Zhou Xun was sensitive to this problem, and coughed twice to hide the discomfort in his heart: "What, what is a malicious touch..." He tentatively stretched out his hand, and gently touched Shen Huai's doubtful and bright eyes. A hand on his shoulder didn't bounce back.

Zhou Xuan let out a breath, moved his hand down nervously, moved it to Shen Huai's arm, and grabbed it.

There is no rebound.

He was about to try again, but Shen Huai caught him with his backhand. The movement was improper, and the two of them clasped their fingers tightly.

Zhou Xun's whole body was stiff, and the slightly numbing electric current slipped from the cerebral cortex to every corner of his body, so that he couldn't help tensing his body, and only looked at Shen Huai in surprise and expectation, without saying a word.

Shen Huai lifted it slightly and then let it fall naturally, the hands of the two clasped fingers shook up and down as if they were in free fall.He coughed twice, as if a handful of fruit candy had been stuffed into his heart, the feeling was indescribable.

"Why do you feel gay?" Shen Huai couldn't hold back his dry cough, let go of his hand, and explained, "Malicious attacks are subjectively intended to cause certain negative harm to me, and I don't accept it." the behavior of."

Zhou Yun seemed to understand but half understood. He had some difficult words to say, so he could only cover it up with a dry cough.

Both of them were sitting at their desks, staring straight ahead, as if they were working hard, but in fact:

Shen Huai: "... Is it because you haven't found a partner for too long? You have never been in love, have you?" Oh, thinking about it, the two have known each other for nearly half a year now, but they have never appeared by Zhou Yun's side. What kind of intimate woman, think he is 28 years old...

It's just that there is always something weird, and the air is stuffy, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

"Shut up!" Zhou Yan said softly, and continued to stare at the computer in front of him and the files piled up beside him with his lips pursed. After a while, he sneaked a few glances at Shen Huai from the corner of his eye, and asked tentatively, "Have you talked about it?"

Shen Huai: "...let's skip this topic."

Let people know that he is such a handsome son of Haicheng who has never been in a relationship, and he will lose all face.

"The undead I met yesterday was about 60 or 16 years old, and the wound on his body was very similar to Wu Yimei's wound [-] years ago."

After all, he looked at the old photos attached to the dossier. Although he was physically uncomfortable at the brutal murder scene, he still remembered the multiple wounds on Wu Yimei's body.That's why he cared a lot about the old man's undead, and always felt that this person had something to do with the rainy night dismemberment case.

The other party was an undead and couldn't take pictures, so Shen Huai could only dictate the more prominent features, such as fairly thick hair, although the eyes were wretched but not bad, Danfeng eyes, and there was a small mole the size of a grain of rice on the tip of his nose.He is about 170 tall, and his expression is crazy and shrinking...

So they checked the elderly group in Haicheng between the ages of 45 and 60, but the big data search turned out to be fruitless.

No way, Shen Huai had no choice but to simply and roughly try to construct a portrait information portrait of the old man's undead, which was scanned and exported by colleagues in the information department, and then searched with big data, but the person who came out was a person who had been deregistered and died 20 years ago people.

The person's name was Wang Li, and he was only 27 years old when his identity information was canceled and his death was registered.

If the undead that appeared yesterday was him, then he is 47 years old this year.

The author has something to say:

I first scold myself for being short: Bah, short! !

Ah, it’s really Kavin, contemporary Kafka woo woo woo

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