life as a police officer in america

Jasmine is like a resurrected ancestor who worships Satan, and there is no cure.

Luo Guli was killed early by Louis, and now only Brother Ying is left to provide some useful information to Wang Dengming.

Wang Dengming was not sure whether Brother Ying could cooperate, but based on Brother Ying's attitude towards Senxi's book, he should gain something.

However, there is also the stubborn Rikki Noble in the windmill house, as well as the red-eyed man who likes to carry out sneak attacks.

The scars left on his feet by the beast trap have not yet been healed. After Wang Dengming entered the woods, he was determined to escape.

The bullets were fully loaded, and Wang Dengming took the pen Hansen gave him with him.

He didn't believe he would get lost again tonight.

The moonlight seeped through the dense treetops like white lines, and the surrounding area fell into a terrifying silence.

The whistle of the freighter and the strange sound of the drum that Wang Dengming heard at the lighthouse were gone now. Even the crickets did not dare to chirp. He really hoped to hear some movement.

That's fine, because when the red-eyed person approaches, the movement will appear to be shaking, so it's easy to be on guard.

Following the footprints he walked during the day, as well as the fallen grass and broken bushes, he did not get lost tonight, but arrived at the windmill house smoothly.

He smelled the stench, the same stench he had smelled when he first entered the woods.

There are lights in the windmill house, and dim yellow lights in the bedroom and laboratory, like the eyes of a sleepy person.

He stood behind an ancient tree, took a long and cautious look, and took steps.

A gust of wind blew through the treetops, and the smell suddenly disappeared.

He twitched his nose, but there was no smell anymore.

In the laboratory, the older, strange woman was wearing a feather nightgown and slippers. She was busy concentrating on the distillation bottle. She had glasses on the bridge of her nose. The glasses almost slipped off her nose. She pushed them with her hands from time to time.

The glasses move up the nose.

There was still that disgusting thick black liquid in the still.

Her ten fingers turned black, as if they were covered in liquid from a still.

She raised her fingers and put them in front of her eyes and looked at them, as if she was very regretful and upset.

Suddenly, she covered her head, her body seemed to be unsteady, and she began to retching.

When Wang Dengming saw this, he did not dare to step forward. He was not sure whether this was a trap designed by people like Brother Ying.

The woman's face turned black, her lips turned blue, and she fell.

Before falling down, she looked at her ten fingers with an incredible look.

The laboratory was quiet again, except for the gurgling sound of the liquid in the still, like boiling water in an electric kettle, but the power supply was not cut off.

She seemed to be poisoned.

Wang Dengming nimbly jumped into the laboratory from the window. The woman was foaming at the mouth, her limbs were twitching, and she looked like she was dying.

Need help?

He wanted to shout, but he didn't dare. He was an illegal infiltrator again this time.

He jumped out of the window and went to the bathroom and bedroom where Reggie Noble was. Except for the three burning oil lamps, he found no trace of Reggie Noble, nor did he see Brother Shadow.

There is a eucalyptus table in the bedroom where Ricky Noble is located. The ancient wood is like a smooth tortoise shell. The room is very harmonious and quiet, except for the sound of the clock.

A round clock hung on the curtain wall, the long seconds ticking away.

He slowly looked around the room. He was listening to the ticking of the clock.

On the table covered with black tablecloth, there was a cup of coffee. Wang Dengming touched the porcelain cup with his fingers, and it was still a little warm.

His vigilance increased again, and he took out his gun and went outside.

The moon's light was gone, and the light in the house was smaller than the light of a match in the darkness.

He felt his breathing quicken, just like a crab buyer putting the crabs into a plastic bag and tying the mouth of the bag tightly. The crab was struggling hard due to lack of oxygen. He was the crab, rushing in, but there was nothing he could do.

Mr. Shadow Brother....

Mr. Shadow Brother...

Wang Dengming used suppressed emphasis, just like asking his companions where they were hiding when they were playing hide-and-seek as a child.

"Call me?" a voice answered from behind his elbow.

The human voice in the darkness frightened Wang Dengming to the point where he jumped up.

A face appeared from the yew tree, Mr. Ying Ge. He walked towards Wang Dengming with a slightly staggering and heavy pace.

"You finally showed up, man, something happened to your lab, she..."

"She's dead, she's dead, I know, her fingers contain a complex mixture of water parsnip juice, aconite, potassium, hyoscyamus and soot."

"Who is she? You murdered her!"

"She is my wife, Aijiu Pang Yi."

Wang Dengming couldn't help but point his gun at him.

"Don't do anything stupid, Sheriff."

Wang Dengming turned around quickly and saw no one with red eyes.

"Don't be suspicious, TA49 will not appear here tonight."

Wang Dengming breathed a sigh of relief.

"But TA45 and TA41 often visit me from time to time."

"Hold!"

"Be polite, Mr. Sheriff. Isn't it inappropriate that you keep sneaking into my laboratory?"

"We can have a chat, a friendly chat."

Brother Ying stretched out his hand: "Where is the book?"

"After we finish talking, I'll ask Sensi to return the book to you."

Brother Ying nodded and said, "Then please do something for me."

"do what?"

Brother Ying carried two small wooden boards on his shoulders. He placed the wooden boards in front of Wang Dengming and said with a smile: "I made this. The stone tablet is too heavy, so I will use a wooden one instead of the tombstone. Please give me some advice."

"

He showed Wang Dengming one of the pieces and saw the tombstone written: Tomb of Mrs. Aijiu Pang Yi.

"Your wife is dead, and you can still fucking laugh!?"

"You don't want to talk to me, just get to work."

Brother Ying found a shovel and a hoe from the windmill house. Brother Ying used the shovel and Wang Dengming used the hoe, and they started digging the hole.

"I understand, you want to bury your wife without a coffin?"

"Humans use coffins to bury their dead, which is a waste of precious earth resources. You know, the bones are going to rot anyway."

They continued digging. When the pit was big enough, Wang Dengming said, "It's big enough."

"It's not enough, keep digging, Mr. Sheriff, thank you for your company tonight, thank you."

The soil here is soft and it is not too difficult to dig a big hole.

"Mr. Shadow Brother, let's talk while we are working, where is Louis' pyramid? Are you the goldsmith who helped him build the pyramid?"

"Yes, that's right."

"Where are the pyramids?"

"Just work, I'll tell you when you're done."

"How many red-eyed people are there on the island?"

"Fifty."

Wang Dengming was so frightened that he almost threw the hoe in his hand.

"Fifty is impossible, it's five."

"Brother, if you are still so surprised when you speak, I will consider changing the place to talk to you."

Brother Ying didn't even raise his head and dug hard.

"Brother, can you take a break? You'll be exhausted from doing this."

Brother Ying stopped and said: "As a person grows older, his handwriting will change, his face and birthmarks will also change. That is a very natural phenomenon, don't you think so?"

"I think so, but birthmarks usually don't change."

"The birthmark will also change. She is not my wife."

"I was fooled by you, Your Excellency, you just said that Aijiu Pang Yi is your wife."

"She is a fake. We haven't seen each other for almost twenty years. She and I are neighbors. When we met again, she chose to marry me. Later, we came to this lovely damn island."

Wang Dengming thought for a while: "Your story is not simple. Did Louis find a woman who looked very similar to you when you were a child to trick you into going to the island, and then helped him build the pyramid?"

"But I can't reveal her identity and pretend that she is my wife."

"Why are you telling me this."

"If I can't trust you, there's no one else in the world I can trust."

Wang Dengming was inexplicably surprised.

"Chief, tell me first, who am I?"

The police chief was stunned.

"I'm sorry, my question made you stupid. It's normal. When others ask me this, I also become a fool. It's just like hearing that lions eat grass and water flows upward. It's as ridiculous as most people would feel the same way.

Yes, all you need to do is to be calm, calm, and listen to my nonsense and lies calmly. I can also show you my diary. I am used to writing diaries for a simple reason, because there is no one I can talk to in this world.

Object. I’m still writing until now, until you came.”

"Where's your notebook?"

"Burn it. Louis burned it. He took it away when I wasn't looking and burned it. He treated me worse than a prisoner."

Wang Dengming stopped digging.

"Don't think I'm crazy. I know how many chapters and sections there are in the Magna Carta. I can recite the last five hundred digits of pi."

He started reciting pi.

"stop!"

"Okay, let's talk about Evil Witch Island. I used to think this island was easily haunted, but then..."

"It's not a ghost, it's a ghost created by Louis, is that right?"

"No, it's really haunted!"