Under the bright white moonlight, every step the figure took was stepping on everyone's heart. As the figure got closer, the shadow that could not be shone by the moonlight slowly faded away, and the face gradually became clearer...

The nervous city police couldn't help but shake their arms holding guns.

A familiar face appeared in front of everyone, and when they saw the figure, the patrol officers breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yamamoto? What the hell is this guy?"

"Yamamoto?"

"Yamamoto was you screaming just now?"

Someone recognized the figure.

Isn’t that slightly slutty face just Yamamoto, who is on duty at Takenotsuka Police Station. He is less than 30 years old and has a slightly bald hair. He won’t even look at it in the crowd.

It is a typical representative of the wasted time of non-professional group members to "middle-aged".

"Don't relax!" Kiyomi Shuangdao shouted loudly, "We don't know what we are facing. The other party may not be the Yamamoto you know!"

Kiyomi Shuangdao's words instantly reminded the patrol police.

"Click." More than 20 muzzles trembled slightly, and in panic, they seemed to be able to see through the nervous striker.

Yes, they are facing ordinary criminals every day in Adachi District, but may be legendary ghosts. Who knows if Yamamoto in front of them was transformed from a ghost.

Seeing his colleagues pointing his gun at him, Yamamoto was immediately frightened and woke up. He raised his hands and knelt down.

"Don't shoot, don't shoot, I'm Yamamoto, I'm really Yamamoto!!"

Seeing that the gun had no intention of turning, Yamamoto's panic tears were about to fall: "Yes, he is back, the police department is back!"

he?

The patrol police looked at the police station with their light, thinking about who "he" was in Yamamoto's mouth.

"Tu tuk." No need to think about it, footsteps came from the police station.

Another figure walked out of the gate, wearing police uniforms and a pale face.

When seeing the "he" in Yamamoto's mouth, several policemen with strong memory bit their tongues in fear, and their hands holding guns were trembling.

The police also saw "him" today - in black and white photos of the ritual of salvation.

It's impossible to be wrong, the policeman who died seven days ago was his first seven tonight!

A dead man came out of the police station!

The dead are resurrected?

Zombies?

A more irritable Meguro District policeman couldn't help but curse: "Yamamoto, I'm a fairy!"

Yamamoto, who was scolded, shook his head desperately, with his expression as innocent as he was.

"It's not my fault, it's not what I'm bringing."

Yamamoto didn't know why the dead police department was resurrected.

Speaking of which, he was not as brave as if he was scared on the spot and did not discredit the city police.

Behind was the resurrected police department, and in front was the black gun. Yamamoto knelt on the ground in fear and did not dare to move around. When he heard the female policewoman's words, he was so anxious that he was about to cry, afraid that his colleagues would take him as a monster that would transform and shot him to death on the spot.

"Baitian, contact our headquarters." Shuangdao gently tapped Yuki Shirata who was kneeling on the ground and spitting rainbow candy with his toes. His eyes and muzzle continued to point tightly ahead, "I remember that the police officer who died in the battle between Wanfu Temple was surnamed Songzhong, right?"

In the police force in front of Wanfu Temple, which was destroyed by one bone girl, only one of them was the police department.

"Yes...yes." Yuki Shirata, who had vomited all the rainbow candy, nodded weakly. She was young and was appointed as an adjutant by Kiyomixuan of Shuangdao because of her extraordinary memory. "It was Kazuka Matsuaka."

Yuki Shirata is very confident about her future. Although her current position is still an ordinary member of the fifth lesson, as long as she carefully shares her worries for the class manager, she may be able to be promoted to the class manager to assist her one day.

The resurrected Kazuki Matsuaka continued to walk forward, and the dull atmosphere made everyone breathless. As he walked, Kazuki Matsuaka said in a low voice: "Why do you guys hold your gun?"

Seeing that it was about to open fire, Kiyomi Shuangdao said aloud: "Songzhong Police Department, why are you here for?"

Hearing someone calling his name, Chihiro Matsuaka stopped. He raised his head and looked at Kiyomi Shuangdao, his eyes were filled with chaos.

"I." Kazuo Matsuaka spoke with difficulty, his voice hoarse and low, "I'm here to go to work."

"hiss……"

The audience took a breath, and Yamamoto, who was kneeling on the ground, almost cried. He was not moved at all. Even after his death, he still didn't forget to go to the police station to work on the first seventh day. Fortunately, only the Matsukura police station in the police station was a workaholic. If all the colleagues who died that day came back to work, Yamamoto would have been scared to death on the spot.

Shuangdao Qingmei's two long legs were faintly cold. She swallowed her saliva and said calmly: "Songzhong Police Department, we are very moved by your professionalism, but... can you still remember what happened before?"

Matsuaka Ichifu paused, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his face: "What happened before, what happened before..."

After murmured for a few words, Songzhong Yifu grabbed his forehead, and his painful expression twisted his face, as if there was a bug in his mind hiking around, in pain.

There will be no bad changes. Looking at Kazuka Matsuaka's gradually becoming crazy, Kiyomi Shiroshima was afraid that he would transform in the next second.

Suddenly, Matsuaka Ichimo stepped on the ground heavily: "I, I remembered..."

"I..." Kazuo Matsuaka looked back at the police station and looked at himself again, "I'm dead."

Hearing a resurrected dead man say he is dead, the creepy horror is caught up in the backbone of the people around him.

"Hiyi." Yuki Shirata received the above instructions and said gently beside Kiyomi Shuangdao, "Secretary... The above asked you to delay Kazuka Matsuku as much as possible and avoid conflicts."

Without saying anything, Kiyomi Shuangdao understood what the above meaning was.

Resurrection after death, what many people dream of is another level of immortality. Even if we don’t meet with our own eyes, Kiyomi Shuangdao could think of how greedy the expressions on her face would be if she had just learned about the big guys.

This is more attractive than the bone girl. The bone girl is just strong in combat. Although Superman is also one of the dreams of human beings, what is the illusory combat power for them? Could it be that they are the heroic and righteous superman?

But if they know the secret of resurrection after death, wouldn’t they be able to last forever? After mastering endless wealth and status, only life, only life is the eternal pursuit.

It was a difficult task to deal with Kazuka Matsuku, but Kiyomi Shiroshima was confident to complete it.

She is the head of the fifth lesson and an elite operator. She will definitely keep Kazuka Matsukushi, and it is not impossible for her to persuade Kazuka Matsukushi to follow them back to the headquarters!

"I'm dead, I'm dead." Kazuo Matsuaka looked at his hands and laughed weakly.

"Haha." His laughter suddenly came to an abrupt end.

And just as the laughter of Songzhong stopped, his figure suddenly disappeared.

The strangeness of the "living person" made the patrol police, who were fully focused, not reacted.

With a "knock" sound, there was no sign of Kazuki Matsuaka in front of the police station.

Only a piece of thing fell alone on the ground, which looked like wood from a distance.

Kiyomi Shuangdao looked at Akihi Shirata in a daze: "Where are others, how big is that person."

Yuki Shirata wiped the rainbow candy at the corner of her mouth. How did she know where the other party was going?

Shuangdao held his hands and gestured to a size, indicating that how could such a big person disappear?

After about a few minutes, the patrol police were still holding their guns at the police station, and no one recklessly stepped forward to check what was left after the disappearance of "Song Nakaki".

"Huff!!"

Suddenly, the sound of a helicopter came from the sky, which was the helicopter of the Metropolitan Police Department.
Chapter completed!