Chapter 520 General Zhao`kuo`

The construction site where Zhou Xingxing worked is not in a remote place, but in the center of the city. By the time Zhou Xingxing came outside the gate of the construction site, there was already a warning line. Many people who came to see the scene were surrounded by the inner three floors and three floors. No matter how the police tried to dissuade them, they were unwilling to leave. They all wanted to stretch their necks to see what was going on inside.

"Brother, what's going on!" Zhou Xing put the bicycle he picked up in the lawn, squeezed in like the lively crowd, and asked the people around him as if nothing had happened.

"Who knows! However, I heard that there was a murder here last night, and a group of thugs rushed into the construction site under construction. I heard that dozens of people died!" Talking to Zhou Xingxing was a courier with a mail bag on his shoulder. Zhou Xingxing looked down and the newspapers inside were clearly visible.

"It's all over, it's over! There's nothing to see!"

A dozen policemen kept waving their hands to the crowd to maintain order at the scene. But they still underestimated the quality of Chinese people who love to watch the bustle, although more than a dozen policemen kept shouting, and the crowd around them had no intention of leaving at all.

"Officer, it's my business, it's done by zombies! Let me go. I still have a wife and children to support!"

When Zhou Xingxing wanted to squeeze into the innermost part, there was a sudden riot in the crowd. A fat man was taken out of the car by two policemen, and then pushed him towards the warning line. Who else could the fat contractor be?

A total of dozens of people died last night, and almost all the people who went to dig antiques on the construction site died. Now seeing the contractor Zhou Xingxing can't help sighing that this person's life is great. You know, no one can escape from the hands of zombies.

"Officer, it really has nothing to do with me. You can let me go!"

The closer the foreman approached the warning line, the more sweat he sweated on his face. In the end, his legs were soft like noodles, and he was forced to be carried inside by two thick policemen.

"Boss Chen, there is no need to argue anymore. Dozens of people died on the construction site. You don't know what to say! Yesterday's call to the police was made from your mobile phone!"

The policeman holding Fatty Chen sneered, while Fatty Chen danced anxiously, stretched out his hands straight, and grinned, "Officer, it's really a zombie!"

"Zombies! You've watched too many movies!"

The two policemen couldn't help bringing Chen Pangzi into the blockade line and didn't believe what Chen Pangzi said at all. Looking at the closed door of the construction site, Zhou Xingxing also took a few steps back and jumped into a wall in an unnoticed place.

The construction site was noisy, dozens of policemen were constantly busy with something in the construction site, and dozens of corpses were covered with white cloth on the open space of the construction site.

"Captain Jiang, the bodies are all here! I just read the information of this construction site. Except for a foreman surnamed Chen, there was only one scattered worker surnamed Zhou who was not here last night!"

A man with a cold face stood in front of dozens of bodies covered with white cloth. The man nodded quietly after hearing his report, and his eyes were always on a body that had been lifted off the white cloth.

The age of the body should be about 20 years old, and his wide eyes told everyone that he would not close his eyes. The cold middle-aged man called Captain Jiang frowned at the body, squatted on the ground, groped on the body with his hands with white plastic gloves for a while, and finally stayed on the man's neck.

"Captain, how do you think these people died!"

Looking at Captain Jiang's attentively groping for the corpse, an intern policewoman followed Captain Jiang and asked in a low voice.

"Is it the same in other people's bodies?" Captain Jiang did not answer the policewoman's words, but turned his head to ask the other police officers.

"Yes, captain, thirty-eight bodies, all like this!"

The police officer who was asked answered affirmatively after a salute, and Captain Jiang also nodded gently.

"Captain, how on earth did they die! It's so strange to die!"

The policewoman saw that Captain Jiang didn't say anything and pestered him again. Captain Jiang's face showed a little helplessness and looked up at the other police officers who were also full of curiosity.

"I suspect that this is a premeditated and organized crime syndicate. Look here!" Captain Jiang pushed the dead's neck with his hand, revealing the two bloody wounds on the man's neck, and then explained: "I just observed their bodies, and I found that the real cause of their death may be the ruptured neck and caused by excessive blood loss, and dozens of people are all a way to die, which shows that the people who committed the crime are very Strong discipline and cold style, the murderers may prefer people from the military!"

Listening to Captain Jiang's words, many police officers nodded secretly, feeling that few people can use such a cruel method except those in the army, and dozens of people are killed in this way, which means that there may be more than one person, but a group with a clear division of labor.

"Captain, what do you think they were killed by?"

A policeman in the crowd asked, and Captain Jiang thought for a while after hearing this, and then answered affirmatively: "It should be a characteristic Shuangling military thorn, and I suspect that this kind of military thorn has been carved into a bloodlet, otherwise it is impossible for people to lose too much blood in a short time! I just restored the picture last night with my brain. In the picture, there should be a group of people rushing into the construction site. They held this kind of double diamond thorn one by one and killed the crowd before the workers could react. Moreover, these people never showed mercy after making a vicious attack. Every blow was on their neck. It was a group. Master!"

"Wang..."

The police officers gave warm applause one by one, and Captain Jiang nodded with a smile. At this moment, he was the legendary winner of life.

"I won't go there. There are zombies. There are zombies there!"

The sudden scream was like the eternal song. Captain Jiang's smile froze on his face, and his words turned into frost.

Who is it? Who said that? Captain Jiang defended his territory like a wounded lion king, and then he saw Fatty Chen, who was framed by two police officers, stretching his hands straight and making a zombie-like action.

Dozens of police officers on the field were scared and retreated by Fatty Chen's words. In fact, they also felt that these people looked like they had been bitten by zombies, but in this scientific era, they did not dare to put forward this idea in front of Captain Jiang, just like the emperor's new clothes.

"Captain Jiang, there is a new discovery. There is a coffin under the foundation over there!"

Just as Captain Jiang was about to be furious, a shout suddenly came from the side. Captain Jiang stared at Fatty Chen fiercely, and then said without looking back; "Bry him aside, I have something to ask him later!"

"I can't go, it's a zombie! It's a zombie!"

After watching Captain Jiang's movements, Chen Pangci seemed to suddenly wake up and broke away from the two police officers holding him and threw Captain Jiang to the ground.

"Get out of here, what are you doing!" Pressed under Chen Pangzi's weight of more than 200 pounds, the cold color on Captain Jiang's face disappeared and turned purple, and the other police officers also changed their faces after seeing Chen Pangzi's movements and hurriedly took out their pistols.

"Do not move, do not move!"

The police surrounded Chen Pangzi in the middle and looked at Chen Pangzi, who dared to attack the police, with an angry face. What no one knows is that Zhou Xingxing, who took advantage of the chaos of the police, went to the foundation of Building 3 alone.

The foundation a few meters deep is no different from usual. Except for the noise when working, everything looks so normal.

No, it's not normal.

Under the foundation is full of gravel and scattered tools. Zhou Xingxing looked up and found that the coffin originally placed in the southeast corner was missing, and instead appeared in the simple shed built in the foundation.

Who moved our coffin?

This is a problem!

Zhou Xingxing knew that it was impossible for the workers last night to arrange the coffin so well under the influence of interests, and today's police obviously just discovered the existence of the coffin. Then there is only one person who can move the coffin, that is the latest mummified corpse.

The police on the ground were entangled with Fatty Chen. Zhou Xingxing quickly followed a steel pipe under the foundation and put his hand behind him as he walked towards the coffin.

One step, two steps, three steps. Slowly, the coffin became close at hand, and Zhou Xingxing also had an extra pig-killing knife in his hand.

Zhou Xingxing pressed his left hand on the coffin, raised the pig-killing knife in his right hand, and pushed it hard against the coffin.

"Kka!"

The hand raised, the coffin opened, and the pig-killing knife in Zhou Xingxing's hand suddenly split down.

"Ah!"

The cold blade stopped with the scream. Zhou Xingxing gasped, but someone's breathing was more rapid than him.

"What are you doing! I want to kill!"

Sitting in the coffin was a young man wearing *, who looked only about 20 with his own * plate on his chest and was staring at Zhou Xingxing with wide eyes.

"Why are you here! Where's that thing!"

Zhou Xingxing looked at the man's anxious face and looked in the coffin to see that the mummified corpse last night.

"I'm scared to death!" The policeman lying in the coffin was relieved to see Zhou Xing put down the pig-killing knife and said breathlessly, "What the hell are you doing! I think this coffin is very beautiful. I just want to lie down and try it! There is no need to fight and kill!"

"Where is that thing!"

Zhou Xingxing looked left and right with a pig-killing knife, and the empty zombies around him had long disappeared, leaving only the policeman's puzzled face.

..........

"Hey, how are you feeling!"

"Speak!"

"There were dozens of people last night, and now there are only two of us left. Up to now, they don't believe that there are zombies, but think we have a problem!"

There is a dark chandelier overhead. In an iron prison, a big fat man and a gray-haired middle-aged man leaned against the wall. It was Fatty Chen and Zhou Xingxing who were caught as suspects.

"You talk! I heard that zombies are very vengeful. They go back to find people who disturb their sleep. Only when they dry the blood of these people can he sleep again! I'm not afraid. In fact, I've always been single. My father and mother have been dead for a long time!"

Pang Chen leaned against the wall and said feebly, but Zhou Xingxing was stunned when he listened to his words.

"You said that thing might come to my house to find me!" Zhou Xingxing stared at Fatty Chen and asked word by word.

"That's not necessarily. I'm not him. How do I know if I will go to your house!" Fatty Chen shrugged his shoulders, and he was alone. He would not care about this problem.

"Police, police! Come out!"

Zhou Xingxing suddenly began to shout and kick on the iron railing. Looking at Zhou Xingxing's actions, Fatty Chen was so scared that he shrank aside and thought Zhou Xingxing was crazy.

"What's quarreling about, what's quarreling!"

A policeman in the detention center came in cursingly, raised his hand and hit the iron railing with a baton.

"Say it! Dumb! What do you want to do, itchy!"

The police stick that came in hit the railing, and he didn't notice that Zhou Xingxing looked at the key at his waist.

"Officer, didn't you ask me today! Actually, I still have a secret that I haven't told." Zhou Xingxing waved to the police, and the policeman was also strange when he heard this and couldn't help taking two more steps forward.

"Kka!"

Zhou Xingxing quickly hit a knife and hit the policeman's neck directly. Then he grabbed the policeman's clothes and took out the key pinned to his waist.

"No! You can't carry a bag of cement, which knocks people unconscious at once!"

Chen Pangzi watched Zhou Xingxing's movements grow his mouth, while Zhou Xingxing opened the door of the prison and said in a low voice: "Sometimes skills are very important!"

"Where are you going!" Fatty Chen looked at Zhou Xingxing walking out and quickly stood up, and Zhou Xingxing answered two words.

"Go home!"

"Wait for me!"

Fat Chen quickly caught up with him. He is not a fool. There must be an explanation for dozens of people who have died, and how can zombies report this? So I'm afraid that Fatty Chen is a scapegoat. If he doesn't die here, he will peel off his skin.

Zhou Xingxing found his pig-killing knife outside the door. The sky outside is now dark, and the dark clouds cover the moon tonight, as if something is going to happen.

"Why don't you leave!"

After just touching out of the police station, Chen Pangzi found that Zhou Xingxing stood still, and the pig-killing knife in his hand was also tightly held in his hand.

"He's coming!" Zhou Xingxing whispered. As soon as Chen Fatty wanted to ask if it was a policeman, he saw a general in armor coming from the opposite side.

"Who is he! Let's make a movie!"

Pang Chen hid behind Zhou Xingxing and found that the man in armor had a serious face, and his murderous eyes were full of unwillingness.

"Where's the sword!"

The man in armor slowly opened his mouth, and his voice was hoarse and blurred. Fatty Chen listened carefully for a long time before he understood what the man said.

"Who are you!" Fatty Chen looked at the crazy person in front of him and couldn't figure out the status quo, while Zhou Xing answered his question.

"He was the mummified corpse last night. I remember the way he looked at me!" Zhou Xingxing held the pig-killing knife in his hand and felt the evil spirit of the person opposite him. Zhou Xingxing even had sweat on his face.

"Give me my sword!" The armored man spoke again, and there was no room for people to refuse.

"We didn't take your sword!" Zhou Xingxing shook his head and then looked at Fatty Chen behind him.

"I forgot to lose it when I ran, but I found it when I got home!" After feeling Zhou Xingxing's eyes, Fatty Chen hurriedly explained, and the general opposite him listened to this explanation and said again, "Bring me to get it. You are the people of the general. As a last resort, I don't want to hurt you!"

"Dare to ask the general Gao's name!" Listening to the armored man one by one, Zhou Xingxing asked.

After hearing Zhou Xingxing's words, the armored general paused slightly and never said a word.

Pang Chen, who was trembling with fear, led the way. Zhou Xingxing, who didn't know what he was thinking, always held a pig-killing knife in his hand, and finally the general who was wearing armor.

Several people walked all the way through the streets and alleys. By this time, it was already 10 minutes in the morning. Except for the cars that occasionally galloped by, there was no one on the street, which also saved a lot of trouble.

Pang Chen lowered his head to lead the way. The three of them walked all the way through the old city and finally stayed in front of a well-built courtyard.

"General, it's right here!" Fatty Chen looked at the armored general with some fear, while the armored general nodded gently and let Fatty Chen go in and take out the sword.

The armored general gently stroked the sword in his hand, and after a long time, he spoke slowly: "General, General Zhao, Zhao Kuo..."

"Zhao Kuo! The one in the Battle of Changping!"

After listening to Zhao Kuo's words, Chen Pangzi hurriedly asked, while Zhao Kuo on the opposite nodded, making Chen Fatty and Zhou Xingxing look at each other, showing an unbelievable look.

There were many allusions handed down in ancient times, and many people are familiar with the idiom of talking about soldiers on paper.

It is said that during the Warring States Period, there was a man in the State of Zhao who was very good at battlefield debates and military deductions on the sand table. This person was Zhao Kuo, the son of Zhao She, a famous general of the State of Zhao. Zhao Kuo became famous, and the military deduction on the sand table was not even as good as his father Zhao She, and became famous all over the world at a young age. At this time, the State of Qin used a counter-plan to alienate the relationship between the general Lian Po and the King of Zhao. The King of Zhao listened to the slander and believed that Zhao Kuo was there, and the old Lian was useless, and planned to replace Zhao Kuo with Lao Lian Po to command the soldiers and horses of the State of Zhao.

Zhao Kuang was very happy to hear that Zhao Wang planned to use him as the general and told his mother this. However, Zhao Kuo's mother was not happy at all, but wrote to Zhao Wang overnight, saying that Zhao She had said before his death that Zhao Kuo could not lead more than ten thousand troops, and more than ten thousand would cause great trouble.

In the end, Zhao Wang still accepted Zhao Kuo as a general and replaced Lao Lianpo. Unlike his father Zhao She, Zhao She did not take any of the reward given by Zhao Wang and gave all of them to the soldiers in the army, while Zhao Kuo took all these gold, silver and jewelry back to his home and hid them in his room to enjoy alone.

The original general of the unified army, the old Lianpo, who was able to fight well, was dissatisfied with the new Zhao Kuo generals and soldiers, and Zhao Kuo was a general who did not leave home every day. He only looked at the information sent by Ma and did not care about his own soldiers, which eventually led to the most tragic battle of Changping in history.

"You guys are very good! But the general has something else to ask for!"

"General, please speak!" Zhou Xingxing's pig-killing in his hand raised slightly without leaving a trace, and Zhao Kuo's words also came here.

"Help the general sacrifice his sword!"