The archer and I were both very fast. We stood up all the way forward and entered the hospital in the blink of an eye. The police had not had time to set up a formation at this time.

Seeing us rushing into the hospital, the special police and criminal police who were responsible for maintaining order came up and worked together to arrest us. They were hit by the archer's three punches and two kicks. His good kung craftsmanship was simply shocking. After he set off his posture, he fisted quickly and was not very clear with my "fire eyes" and he didn't catch a few people as hostages as I expected. He even helped a patient who fell to the ground because of panic. In the panic crowd, a three-year-old boy was separated from his family while escaping from the hospital. The child stood helplessly and fearfully in the crowd of adults crying loudly. The consequences of being pushed to the ground were unimaginable.

The archer saw this situation earlier than I did, stepped forward a few steps forward and pushed down two adult men close to the child, holding the child in his arms.

"We can't hurt him." I said.

"You can't let them hurt him, either." The archer pointed at the great man who was only concerned about running for his life.

Soon a group of policemen with live ammunition rushed into the hospital. We had no choice but to carry the child upstairs and continue running upstairs to the rooftop. As soon as we pushed open the door to prepare to go to the rooftop, our eyes were almost blinded by the strong searchlight. Then the strong roar of the helicopter passed over our heads, and the strong wind caused by the propeller almost blew my hair all over my head.

I quickly closed my eyes and returned to the stairs. The noise of footsteps downstairs had already been heard. I said, "Are you here to pick me up?"

"Yes, Sister Lin asked me to guarantee your safety and someone wants to kill you."

"I know someone really wants me to die, but now I seem to be dead. I will leave the child to the police and cannot let the child be hurt." I guess I will die without a doubt, so I cannot implicate the child injuring.

"We are going to die? Why?" the archer said in confusion.

"Is this a matter obvious? You injured five policemen. If you push the police, you will be considered as attacking policemen, let alone shooting with bows and arrows."

Next, the archer asked a question that made me angrily and said, "What does the police mean?"

I was stunned and said, "Don't you know the police?"

"I just know that this is a bunch of bad guys who want to hurt you, who lock you in a car and want to roast you with fire."

I was ridiculous and ridiculous when he said it. Wu Biao was really unfavorable. He was mistaken for smoking a cigarette and wanted to roast me with fire. It seems that the archer didn't shoot him to death. It seems that although these super soldiers in Wansuishan are extremely powerful, they are really not a good idea.

Thinking of this, I said, "We don't have time to discuss who the police are now. The problem is that so many policemen carry guns and live ammunition. We only have the bows and arrows in your hands. How should we break them?"

"Sister Lin said that as long as the bow and arrow are in hand, there is no opponent in this world who knows me, so don't be afraid, they are definitely not my opponent."

After hearing this, I was about to cry. Not only thousands of police officers came to the scene, but at least hundreds of people, which meant at least more than one hundred guns. And once the situation worsened, a large number of reserve police officers and even the army to maintain stability would intervene. Even if the archer was reincarnated, he could not deal with so many people. Besides, he had to drag me away.

Thinking of this, I said, "Let's just surrender?"

"I can die, but I will never surrender." He said firmly.

There is no time to think about his iron oath, so we can only find a space to hide like a bell.

I saw a room inside the backlight with a bright light. We subconsciously walked towards the room that was casting light. Before we even reached the door, we heard a woman's voice saying: "Liu Changshan died of excessive blood loss and fatally injured two stabs on the arteries of his neck and legs. When we found his body, the blood almost flowed out."

An old voice said, "Are you sure that those people did it?"

"No one else would use such a ruthless method except them. You have to look at the tattoos on him..." Before she could finish her words, we pushed the door and entered the room.

I saw the body placed on the operating bed where the technical department specializes in handling the corpses. On both sides were an old man in his sixties and a woman in his thirties. The body was covered with knife marks, the blood was flowing clean, the body was extremely pale, and the tattoo on his body seemed clearer.

"Chuangzi, why are you here?" the woman said in surprise.

I also know her. This is Wang Lirui, a female forensic doctor of the Municipal Bureau. I often go to the Municipal Bureau and handle many cases, so I know her. Perhaps because I was too panicked before and didn't hear her voice.

"How come you are here?"

"Didn't you come with Director Wu? Where are others?"

"Director Wu and you are dealing with this case?" I said.

"Yes, I was telling him before that this case must be found for you. Director Wu said you are busy too, and I'm sorry to always bother you. I didn't expect that he would still find you."

"Are you here to handle the case?" I said in surprise.

"Yes, a madman appeared in the underground garage of the city hospital. He was more powerful than anyone and could climb to the height of the wall. It took a lot of effort to knock down the person. It turned out that he was actually dead. The person you saw had almost mobilized all the police force of the city bureau and the special police force for him. It was a mess. Fortunately, he was in the underground garage, otherwise he would have scared the doctor."

Only then did I realize that I had met Wu Biao by chance, and those policemen were not called by Wu Biao to support them, so we were really good at it.

I heard Wang Lirui say, "Can you help me see what's going on?"

While the police were still searching in the rooms, I picked up a magnifying glass and looked at the pattern on the body carefully.

Because the space of the tattoo is too dense, I cannot distinguish the patterns without looking carefully. However, under the magnifying glass, it can be clearly seen that the figures on his arms have all the details of the dark ritual. It is certain that the deceased tattooed all the evil practice process on himself. These tattoos are not the symbols of the gang. I feel more and more frightened when I see this, because the dark ritual follows the whip and fire.

I said, "You see, the last part of the graphics is actually a means of sealing. The strange graphics on the soldering iron have this function."

"Isn't seal a feudal superstitious statement?" the old man said a rather funny thing.

"What do you say about feudal superstition? If you believe it, there will be something and don't believe it."

"Young man, academic research is a very rigorous thing. This is just a tattoo used by the little gangsters in the underworld to scare honest people. Why is it related to the seal?" The old man said quite dissatisfied.

With such an old scholar who had no desire to justify, I continued to look down and saw that it was the process of a person being killed and then resurrected. After clearly reading this process, I said to Wang Liru: "This corpse should be sent to cremation immediately. You are so brave, and you have also started to study it."

"We need to know why he lived so much energy after his death, so autopsy is a must." The old man said seriously.

I was not in the mood to talk nonsense to him and said to Wang Liru: "Officer Wang, you have to believe me. This corpse will become corrupted here. It is safest to send it to cremation." As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Changshan, whose wounds were white, suddenly sat up.

"Fuck." I was so scared that I took two steps back. Wang Liru also screamed, and the old man's serious expression instantly turned into a stunned state.

Then Wang Liru said in a trembling voice: "You, what's going on with you?"

Liu Changshan obviously could not answer his question, but he suddenly grabbed the back of his head with both hands, and then heard the cracking and cracking joints, and actually pulled out a slender silver stick from his body. Then he waved the silver stick in a strange posture, like a conductor directing music.

Suddenly, a sound of glass shattering came, and people were thrown in one after another outside the hall. All of these people were covered in blood. They seemed to be seriously injured and fell to the ground and could not move. Only when they were thrown in, they could hum twice when they were lying underground.

Their injuries were very terrifying. A hole was dug in the middle of their heads, and the brain marrow inside was sucked cleanly.
Chapter completed!