Red Moon Recovery: A Cloudy Day at the Start

These words are not so much for Liao Ming to hear, it is better to directly introduce the situation to them.

On the way here, Liao Ming had already described the three veteran people this time as special consultants.

To help them investigate the case.

After listening to the information, the old man nodded softly.

Then he moved closer to Susanshan.

"Sister, have you found anything?"

"Found? Not yet."

Susanshan shook her head.

From the moment she arrived at the scene, she directly used her perceptual power.

Want to spot some useful clues.

However, it may really be purely manpower committing crimes, and there is no such thing as ghosts and gods to commit crimes.

So even she didn't find anything for the time being.

"Can you show me the dead body?"

Su Shanshan hesitated and looked at Liao Ming and asked.

Liao Ming heard someone questioning, when he saw clearly who the questioner was.

Be careful to accompany me in a hurry:

"Yes, yes, of course, Miss Su is our consultant, so you can just say what you want."

Because the deceased had been wrapped in a police body bag and put into the car.

Liao Ming took the three veteran people into the car to check.

When Liao Ming opened the body bag.

The expressions of Lao Dao and Jiang Taixu couldn't help but change.

Looking at the figure of the old man lying inside.

The old way is quite emotional.

I suspected that this serial murderer was here last night...

Unexpectedly, when we met again, the yin and yang would be separated.

"Sister Shanshan, is there any way you can do it?"

"Try it."

Susanshan smiled.

"Police officer, can you remove this bag."

"Remove the bag?"

Liao Ming looked at her for some unknown reasons.

But then he did it.

He and Lao Dao were in front and the other behind, and lifted the old man up gently.

Remove the bag under his body.

"You all get out of the way, don't scare you later."

Susanshan looked at the old man who had fallen outside.

He motioned to the people next to him.

Several people are at a loss.

At this moment, I saw that Su Shanshan gently stretched out her small white hand.

There seemed to be light slowly blooming on his hands.

Then she placed her hand gently on the old man's forehead.

I haven't waited until the old Dao and others want to ask what's going on.

I saw that the old man lying calmly on the wooden bed suddenly...opened his eyes!

then.

His body was extremely stiff but moved slowly.

His hands were bent, and his feet lifted slightly as if they were stepping on something.

The whole person kept this posture quietly on the bed in an extremely unnatural posture.

Not to mention the old-fashioned, even Liao Ming was so shocked that his jaw dropped.

He covered his mouth tightly, as if looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

"This this..."

He said several of these in a row.

For an ordinary person, even if he is a policeman, knowing that there are many supernatural cases in this world,

But when he really let him see it with his own eyes.

Still think it is too incredible.

The veteran reacted first.

"Shanshan, what's the matter?"

"This is my use of yin power to reinvigorate the remnant soul in her body that has not yet been dispersed."

"Replay what he did ten minutes before his death."

"Now this posture should be the posture he held before he died."

"Fuck..."

The old-fashioned eyes are about to stare out.

It really is...

The world's great wonders...

"What is he doing?"

The old man watched for two minutes and found that the old man remained motionless in this posture.

"He is riding a bike."

Liao Ming on the side stared at the old man without blinking, intending to find some useful clues.

"No, it's not just cycling."

"Look at his mouth."

Susanshan pointed to the expression on the old man's face.

Knowing that this is a dead person.

In fact, they are all deliberately ignoring the old man's face.

Instead, he didn't notice anything unusual.

But when Susanshan pointed to the past, they found out.

The old man's mouth opened slightly from time to time.

Although the expression on his face can't be seen clearly.

But the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"He is... talking to someone?"

Liao Ming's face was puzzled.

Susanshan shook her head gently.

"I don't know this either, maybe I can't tell when I sing, or talk to myself."

A picture suddenly appeared in the minds of several people.

An old man, riding his small electric tricycle on his way home in the early morning.

Because it was too boring, I started talking about some interesting things about myself when I was young.

This scene is not very inconsistent.

The few people were not talking, but more energetic, looking at the old man's body.

More than nine minutes passed slowly.

Many people start to get nervous.

Even his breathing was deliberately slowed down a bit.

Because they know...

The most critical place is coming!

in the end...

who is it...

What kind of means was used!

Kill this old man!

On the bed, the old man is still continuing his movement just now.

Has been maintained for a long time.

But at this time.

suddenly...

His hands and feet twitched suddenly.

The whole person's head peeked forward.

The mouth opened desperately.

It seems to be coughing.

But then, his head poked forward again.

immediately.

His hands and feet fell together.

The whole person plopped.

Lying on the wooden bed again.

[Author's digression]: Three shifts are coming~