Liao Gang, who had narrowly escaped death, reached out and touched the pocket on his chest.
There, lay the talisman paper that Qiqi had given him.
Just now, it felt incredibly hot there, as if it were about to burn my skin.
Liao Gang reached out and touched something, only to find a handful of dust!
Liao Gang's pupils trembled.
In just a moment, the talisman turned to ashes.
But now the three of them are in the same room as the corpses of Su Yunfan and Su Zimu, and who knows how many more attacks like this there will be.
What should we do next?
"How is it? Can it be opened?" The usually calm and composed criminal investigation captain couldn't help but get anxious.
Qingyi held the talisman in her hand and bombarded the tightly closed dissection room door with it.
Unfortunately, despite all the effort, there wasn't even a trace left on the door.
Qingyi: ...
How embarrassing!
"No, I can't open it." Qingyi gritted her teeth to console herself, "The resentment on the door is too strong, I... am not capable enough!"
If that little girl were here, perhaps there would still be a chance.
Da da da!
Behind them, Su Yunfan lowered his head, followed by Su Zimu, who looked like a puppet, as they slowly approached the group.
"Tell me, where did the talisman on your body come from?" the young man asked slowly from his thin lips.
Liao Gang narrowed his eyes, watching the boy approaching them, and gripped his sidearm tightly. "Who exactly are you?"
Su Yunfan chuckled as if he'd heard a funny joke. "Officer, are you getting old and forgetful? You arrested me yourselves, and now you're asking me who I am?"
"You're not Su Yunfan, who are you?" Liao Gang's finger was on the trigger, as if he would shoot immediately if he didn't answer.
Su Yunfan tilted his head, revealing a pair of eyes full of wickedness. "I am Su Yunfan!"
Bang!
Liao Gang pulled the trigger directly.
After a flash of light, the bullet sliced through the air and hurtled toward Su Yunfan.
Liao Gang aimed his shot at Su Yunfan's leg.
He didn't want Su Yunfan dead; he just wanted to restrict his movement and prevent him from getting close.
If the boy was truly possessed by an evil spirit, he wanted to try to force the evil spirit out of his body.
After all, he was only an eleven-year-old child, and Liao Gang still hoped to give him a chance.
However, when the bullet reached Su Yunfan, it seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier and stopped.
Then, the boy waved his hand, and the bullet fell to the ground.
Su Yunfan glanced disdainfully at the bullet casing that could even leave a mark on a steel plate. "This kind of thing can't hurt me. You'd better tell me obediently, who gave you the talisman on your body?"
"Why are you asking this?" Liao Gang looked at him warily.
Even though the gun couldn't wound Su Yunfan, he still didn't put it away; the dark muzzle remained pointed at Su Yunfan.
This time, however, the target was his heart.
A playful glint flashed in Su Yunfan's eyes. "The spiritual energy on that talisman is pure and clean, and the runes are sophisticated and intricate. It's not something people from your era could draw. Tell me, who gave it to you?"
"Your era?" Liao Gang immediately grasped the key point in his words and lowered his eyes to think.
Realizing he had misspoke, Su Yunfan's eyes narrowed dangerously, and his voice turned cold. "My patience is limited. You'd better answer my question quickly, or else..."
He raised his hand, and the puppet Su Zimu behind him let out a threatening hiss, ready to pounce.
Liao Gang tightened his grip on his pistol, and Qingyi also took out a talisman from her bag.
The female forensic doctor was already pale with fright, shrinking behind Liao Gang, her eyes filled with incomprehension and fear at what she was seeing.
She wasn't afraid of corpses, but... a corpse that could reassemble itself and stand up again was truly terrifying!
Everyone tacitly avoided mentioning Qiqi!
Even though that little girl's abilities surpassed all of theirs.
But no one thought of pushing that little girl who was only three years old out.
Seeing that they were all silent, Su Yunfan became somewhat annoyed.
His face suddenly darkened, and his eyes turned cold. "Since that's the case, then you can all die!"
With a wave of his hand, the puppet Su Zimu pounced on the three of them like a beast released from its cage.
There was no way to escape. Qingyi drew his peach wood sword with one hand and held the talisman in the other, bracing himself to meet the attack head-on.
However, as soon as he got close, Su Zimu slapped him in the chest, sending him flying backward and crashing to the ground, spitting out blood and unable to get up.
Liao Gang could only protect the forensic doctor from falling while firing his gun.
He didn't fire randomly; each time, he would fire a shot just as Su Zimu was about to catch them, forcing Su Zimu to dodge and allowing Su Zimu to escape.
Gunshots rang out in the narrow space, the piercing sound so frightening that the forensic doctor covered his ears and bit his lip to stifle a scream from the exit.
However, Su Zimu was getting closer and closer to them until the gun in Liao Gang's hand was grabbed by the other party.
Su Zimu exerted force with his fingers, and the gun body, made of special materials, was easily deformed under his hand.
Liao Gang's pupils dilated in shock. Before he could react, Su Zimu's attack arrived again.
There was no other way but to tough it out with his own body.
As the captain of the criminal investigation team, Liao Gang's resourcefulness is beyond question.
Unfortunately, he was facing an unconventional creature.
Su Zimu was incredibly strong. She slapped him on the chest, and a chilling aura rushed into his chest cavity through the hand pressed against his chest.
Liao Gang was knocked backward, crashed into the wall, and fell down. His face visibly turned ashen.
Qingyi wanted to help, but as soon as she moved, the evil energy inside her body surged wildly like needles, so she had to stop and use her internal energy to resist it. She watched anxiously and desperately as the puppet approached Liao Gang step by step.
Su Zimu stopped in front of Liao Gang, looking down at him with her pure black eyes that had no pupils, as if she were looking at him.
"I'm giving you one last chance. Talk or not?!" Su Yunfan's voice came from afar, giving him a final ultimatum.
Liao Gang felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, his limbs and bones were enveloped in cold, and even speaking was difficult.
But he still said, word by word, "That talisman was something I bought casually on the roadside for two yuan. I don't know who drew it."
"Lies!" Su Yunfan uttered coldly, then without looking at them again, "Kill them!"
Su Zimu raised his hand.
The sharp, ghostly claws, like deadly steel knives, lashed out at Liao Gang's neck with lightning speed.
He was about to die on the spot.
Sudden……
Bang!
The door to the forensic lab was kicked open with great force and crashed straight towards Su Yunfan.
Su Yunfan raised his hand and waved it, deflecting the force of the door panel as it flew down and crashed to the ground.
Su Yunfan's cold gaze turned to the doorway, where he saw a small, chubby figure standing there, slowly retracting its short leg that had been kicked out!
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