bayedsolid Chapter 787 Swear
Chapter 787 Swear
However, his whereabouts were discovered by the patrolling police. The police immediately notified Wang Lei, and the train was forced to stop at the next station. Chen Yuan looked at the police surrounding him, and his heart was filled with despair. He knew that he had no way to escape, but his instinct for survival made him choose to run away again.
He jumped off the train and rushed into the nearby forest. The forest was pitch black, with lush branches and thorns. Chen Yuan ran on the muddy path, tripping over tree roots from time to time. His clothes were torn by branches, and his face was scratched with blood. But he didn't care about these, just ran forward desperately, and the sirens and shouts behind him were getting closer and closer. Wang Lei chased him closely, and his physical strength was almost at its limit, but he told himself that he couldn't give up. "Chen Yuan! You have no way to escape, surrendering is your only way out!" He shouted loudly. Chen Yuan heard this in the dark and paused slightly. Surrender? He asked himself repeatedly in his heart. He knew that once he surrendered, he would be severely punished by the law, but how long could he escape if he continued to flee? At the moment he hesitated, his feet slipped and Chen Yuan rolled down the hillside. When he stopped, he found that he had fallen into an abandoned mine. The mine was cold and damp, and filled with a pungent smell. Chen Yuan huddled in a corner, listening to the footsteps and shouts from above. He knew that the police were looking for him everywhere. Wang Lei led the police to search the mountains and forests for a night. At dawn, they finally found the abandoned mine. Wang Lei walked into the mine carefully, and the beam of the flashlight illuminated the dark corner. He saw Chen Yuan huddled there, his eyes empty and his face tired. "Chen Yuan, come out." Wang Lei's voice was no longer so harsh, but with a hint of fatigue and helplessness. Chen Yuan raised his head, looked at the police in front of him, and suddenly burst into tears. He knew that his escape career was over. The moment he was handcuffed, Chen Yuan felt unprecedented relief. He was taken to the police car, looking at the familiar yet strange city outside the window, his heart full of regret. He thought of his mother and his dreams, all of which were destroyed because of that impulsive knife. In the interrogation room of the police station, Chen Yuan truthfully confessed his crime. He said that he was originally an ordinary office worker, and because of the failure of his business, he owed a huge debt. The constant harassment and threats from the creditors put his life in a desperate situation. That night, the creditor came to his house again, spoke harshly to him, and even beat him. In extreme anger and fear, he picked up the dagger on the table... Wang Lei looked at the collapsed young man in front of him, with mixed feelings in his heart. He has seen too many such cases where people have ruined their lives because of a momentary impulse. "If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?" He sighed and said. The moment Chen Yuan was taken away, the sun was pouring in through the windows of the police station. He knew that his future would be spent in prison, but he also secretly vowed that after he was released from prison, he would make a new start and make up for the mistakes he had made. Wang Lei, on the other hand, continued to devote himself to the investigation of the next case, guarding the peace of the city.
The late autumn wind wrapped in dead leaves swirled on the mountain path. Lin Xiao carried a peach wood sword on his back, and the copper coin sword on his waist swayed gently with his steps, and his black Taoist robe rustled in the wind. As the youngest disciple of the Maoshan Sect, he was ordered by his master to go down the mountain to exorcise evil spirits in the village below the mountain, but unexpectedly, on the way back, he met a group of panicked villagers. "Master! Please save us!" The old man in the lead knelt in front of Lin Xiao with a plop, his turbid eyes full of fear, "The corpses in the charity cemetery in the back mountain have somehow changed their bodies and are now heading towards the village!" Lin Xiao frowned and helped the old man up: "Don't panic, take me to see." He followed the villagers and rushed all the way, and saw a gray mist covering the village from a distance. In the mist, there was a faint sound of nails scratching bricks and tiles, as well as a low roar, which made people shudder. At the entrance of the village, more than a dozen zombies were pouncing on the villagers with their teeth and claws bared. These zombies had purple faces, deep eye sockets, and white fangs. Their rotten nails glowed black and purple. Lin Xiao shouted, "Evil creature, don't hurt anyone!" Then he drew out the peach wood sword, and the talisman painted with cinnabar on the sword flickered. He rushed forward quickly, and the peach wood sword cut through the air and stabbed directly at the nearest zombie. The zombie reacted very quickly, suddenly dodged sideways, and grabbed Lin Xiao's face with its claws. Lin Xiao quickly retreated, took out a talisman from his arms, and chanted a spell: "The soldiers and fighters are all lined up in front, and the evil is killed!" The talisman paper instantly ignited and turned into a flame that flew towards the zombie. The zombie was hit by the talisman paper, and let out a shrill scream, and bursts of black smoke rose from his body. But the other zombies were not affected at all, and they still pounced madly. Lin Xiao waved the peach wood sword, blocking and killing on the left and right. He also threw out the copper coin sword at the critical moment. The copper coins clanged and hit the acupuncture points of the zombies, temporarily delaying their actions. However, there were too many zombies, and Lin Xiao gradually became a little overwhelmed. At this moment, he caught a glimpse of a zombie in official uniform among the zombies. This zombie was tall and his face was paler than other zombies. There was a strange red light in his eyes. It was obviously the leader of this group of zombies. Lin Xiao's heart moved and decided to get rid of this zombie king first. As long as he defeated it, he might be able to disintegrate this group of zombies. He concentrated his energy, chanted the spell quickly, and made seals with his hands. The talisman on the peach wood sword glowed brightly. Lin Xiao shouted and rushed towards the zombie king like an arrow from a string. The zombie king seemed to sense the threat, roared, and took the lead in attacking. It was extremely fast, and its sharp claws made a sound of wind. In the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Lin Xiao. Lin Xiao dodged sideways, and the peach wood sword stabbed the zombie king's heart. But the Zombie King's body was as hard as iron, and the peach wood sword only left a shallow mark on it. The Zombie King swung his hand back, and Lin Xiao couldn't dodge in time. He was slammed to the ground and spit out blood. Seeing this, the villagers picked up farm tools and wanted to help. Lin Xiao stood up and shouted, "Everyone back off, don't die in vain!" He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes became more determined. He took out a handful of glutinous rice from his arms and sprinkled it on the Zombie King. The glutinous rice fell on the Zombie King, and immediately bursts of white smoke came out, making a "sizzling" sound.
The Zombie King felt the pain and attacked Lin Xiao even more frantically. Lin Xiao dodged while looking for the Zombie King's weakness. Suddenly, he found a piece of unrotten skin on the back of the Zombie King's head, which seemed to be its vital point. Lin Xiao seized the opportunity and chanted a spell again. A golden light condensed on the peach wood sword. He jumped up suddenly, and the peach wood sword stabbed straight at the back of the Zombie King's head.