My luck can go against the sky

The screams sounded in the dark night.

The fangs pierced fiercely into the arteries in the neck.

The blood gushed out, but not a drop fell to the ground, and all entered the mouth of one of them.

The harsh sucking sound resounded in Peach Blossom Alley, and the slight low roar echoed continuously in Peach Blossom Alley.

Xie Zixing calmly looked at his companion who was eating not far away, licked the corner of his mouth, and wanted to join them, but rationally told him not to do this.

He has seen many elders of the division who become only bloodthirsty because of intemperance.

His father always warned him that it is no different from ordinary people who want to truly become, and he can't take a mouthful of blood.

What if I'm hungry?

Then get more sun on the moon.

That's what his father told him.

Playing with the blood jade in his hand, because the bones are a bit stiff, the movement is not very sensitive, but it still does not prevent Xie Zixing from feeling the pure power in the blood jade, and the power of the blood jade that suppresses the desires in his heart all the time.

Xie Zixing remembers clearly that he was not a zombie before he was twenty-three years old. At that time, it was hot during the day, the sun was warm on the body, and it was cold at night, but it was also very cool. Unlike now, he did nothing at night. I can't feel it. During the day, it's more like being in a stove. If it weren't for this, he would prefer to stay in the basement of his villa.

The old man is also very gentle. Although he sometimes hangs him up and beats him, the only annoying thing is that there are always groups of corpses standing in the basement of the house, but it is better than now, without a little temperature.

He also has a girlfriend who is very beautiful and has very long legs, but she is not very tall, not very quiet, and always making noise. It seems that no minute is quiet, except when the two are sleeping together.

What is Bai Wenjing? Yes, it is Bai Wenjing.

Well, the rice is also delicious, and the sweet tofu is also good, especially the twice-cooked pork.

My mind is not so good. I always forget a lot of things. Although I think about it every day, I always forget.

His family was a Taoist priest handed down from his ancestors. In the past, he was called a Taoist priest. To be precise, he was a carpenter. Later, it became more fashionable. However, because of the fact that the family inherited more objects from the ancestors, the past was relatively wealthy.

Although it is not bad now, Xie Zixing can't feel it at all.

Twenty years ago, my father said there was an opportunity to be like the superman in the movie. His forehead became hot and he followed his father into the mountain and worshipped his ancestor. After ten years in the mountain, his father became The boss in the division, the leader.

But Xie Zixing, who is not superhuman, doesn't know, but he knows very well that he is no longer a human.

The old man said that his family used to be a corpse shoveler, but now it’s a corpse, it’s nothing strange, just live.

But he is forty-three, and he wants a wife and a child.

Ask the old man, he only said there will be.

Xie Zixing looked at the crotch without any reaction.

Looking sideways to see the two of them still, Xie Zixing snarled, "Ning Zhong, Wang Ergou, enough, leave some blood, lest the officials find it out and pull us on our heads."

The figures stopped their mouths and gave a strong bite. The two of them stood up straight, let go and threw their bodies on the ground.

The blood flowed from the large wound on the neck and ran to the ground.

The street bear who wanted to be a big brother died, and the brother Hui who wanted to buy a house was also dead.

The two of them lay on the ground quietly, motionless, there was no trace of blood on their faces, their faces were a little pale, and their eyes widened, as if they were scared to death.

Xie Zixing looked back at the corpse, looked at the blood on the ground, and leaped away with the two of them.

Stepping into the night, neon lights are flashing, the crowd is bustling, and the traffic is endless. Three people line up in a row, walking stiffly among the lively crowd.

Peach Blossom Alley next to Jiangxia Railway Station.

There are two corpses, petty theft, nothing big, but dreams.

Unfortunately, dead.

He died on June 18th, at 11:8, in 2018 on the Blue Star Calendar, a native of Chinese Kowloon, 23 and 25 years old.

The sky was bright, and the horses and horses kept running.

The noisy noise awakens the quiet Jiangxia City.

At the entrance of Peach Blossom Alley, the sound of police sirens kept reverberating, and the yellow dividing bar blocked the crowd watching the excitement outside. The reporter from Jiangxia City stood anxiously at the entrance of the alley, wanting to go in and take some photos.

In the alley.

The leader of the team, Zhang Chaosheng, looked solemnly at the corpse on the ground that no one dared to move. He pulled off the collar and looked at the large wound on his neck. His face was pale, and he cursed bitterly: "Shit, he What's going on mom!"

Newcomer female policewoman Pei Manqing, who had just joined the police force, walked to Zhang Chaosheng's side with the file and said, "The two dead are from Kowloon."

She pointed to Brother Hui and said, "Formerly known as Qian Hui, 25 years old, known as Brother Hui, he entered Jiangxia City two years ago and was arrested three times for petty theft."

"The other Zhong Daxiong, twenty-three years old, is this distant cousin. In Kowloon, he was called to pounce on the street bear. Like his cousin, he is also a thief."

"The deceased was preliminarily judged to have died at 11 o'clock last night. The fatal wound was on his neck, his aorta was injured and he lost blood. The wound was oval and seemed to be bitten by something.

"Besides, there are no wounds on the body, except for the scratches on the hands, the expression is terrified, and I seem to be afraid of something when I die.

"In addition, according to the amount of blood, the people on the ground don't seem to be very much."

Pei Manqing paused and wanted to continue. Zhang Chaosheng waved his hand and said sharply: "Enough, take them back to the police station and submit them to the forensic examination!"

"There are still people in Jiangxia City who dare to murder, why don't I find you, I won't be named Zhang!"

"You go back first, and I'll find someone to ask if I find anything."

After that, he turned and walked out of the alley.

He took a cigarette out of his pocket and lighted it and took a hard sip. Standing on the street, he took out the phone and dialed.

"Hey, Huanhaisheng Team Leader, I am Zhang Chaosheng, Police Observer, number 43375. Someone was killed last night."

Huan Haisheng, who was sleeping on the bed, gave a terrifying expression and immediately sat up.

"I understand. Take the body back to your police station. Don't let anyone approach the body. I will take someone to see it immediately."

After all, hung up the phone and walked out of the morgue stronghold neatly putting on his clothes.

Hurry to the US-Japan Group Building.

On the top floor of the building, Han Zirong leaned boringly on the sofa, and complained to the long-legged secretary Wang Ling, "Wang Wang Zi, can't I go for a walk?"

"Let me breathe in some fresh air, this office is too boring!"

"Work is also very boring."

Today, Wang Ziling, who wore a white professional hip suit, put her long legs together casually. Hearing Han Zirong’s words, she stretched out comfortably to reveal a proud curve and said, "Mr. Han, you are now The president and chairman of the US-Japan Group."

"You can't keep wandering around the various departments of the company, it will make those employees have no thoughts about work."

After all, he glanced at Han Zirong contemptuously and said, "Single, rich, and pretty good-looking, you are the sweet pastry in their mouths now."

"Aren't you asking them to seduce you to commit a crime."

Han Zirong laughed and said jokingly: "Then I am not attractive to you at all?"

"Why didn't I see you seduce me?"

Wang Ziling sneered in his heart.

My old mother's hip skirt was worn for nothing, but it was a pity that this fairy's S-curve made this straight man dare not even look at it.

This senior lady has been posing for a long time, is there?

I am a little fairy, I am not angry!

Wang Ziling rolled his eyes and smirked delicately: "Then do you like me."

Han Zirong touched his nose awkwardly, and looked at his crotch.

There was a knock on the door.

Huan Haisheng walked into the office and said, "If you have something, come out with me."

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