Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 914 Healing Wounds

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"You said Zhang Wei stole the file you showed me before?"

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At noon, while eating, Yang Jian got such a strange news from Liu Xiaoyu.

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"Why did he rob you of your archives? That thing is worthless, and it doesn't have much effect. Could it be that there was no paper when you went to the toilet, and you happened to be passing by?"

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"Zhang Wei said he was going to deal with this case, why don't you care? Get the file back." Liu Xiaoyu was full of anger and buried himself in cooking.

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On her first day at work, she was like this, and no one was in a good mood.

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Yang Jian said: "No need, let him go. He has no logistical support, no supernatural power, and he can't even find anyone with a file.

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"But he affected my work." Liu Xiaoyu said.

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Yang Jian corrected her words: "You are wrong. Here, all the work revolves around me, and I am satisfied. This is your work, and the rest is not important."

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"You're too stupid." Liu Xiaoyu said.

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"I do things, that's it, if you think something is wrong, you can ask the headquarters to dismiss me at any time." Yang Jian said casually.

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Liu Xiaoyu had nothing to say, so she could only continue to bury her head in cooking.

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at the same time.

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Zhang Wei took the archives and studied it, and combined with Yang Jian's analysis that he had overheard just now. At this moment, he was quite confident and drove straight to Chengbei District.

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"Hey, Brother Afei, hurry up and bring your people here. It's time to do something. I've already sent the location."

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"Awei? Okay, no problem, how many people will you take?"

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"One counts as one, and all of them are brought here. It's not that they won't pay you wages, so hurry up."

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After putting down the phone, Zhang Wei nodded in satisfaction.

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Sure enough, people still have to rely on themselves.

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Fortunately, I have a strong ability to do things and can be independent. Otherwise, how can I protect the safety of Dachang City?

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soon.

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On the street of a pedestrian street in Chengbei District, Zhang Wei and others came to see Brother Afei.

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Those were a dozen or so mentally idle boys, who couldn't even get on the gang. These people were all survivors after the death of starvation incident, because they lost their family members, relatives, and their age was not too young. Can't study, can't find a job, can only get together to eat, drink and play all day.

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Fortunately, I met Zhang Wei, the second generation of the rich, who paid them a salary every month to support them.

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Of course, Zhang Wei didn't think that way. He felt that this was recruiting troops and doing business.

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"Just so many people? What about the others, are they in the Internet cafe again?" Zhang Wei said a little unhappily.

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"So many people are not enough? Ah Wei, you are in such a hurry to call, it's good that you can find so many people, and the requirements are so high." Brother Ah Fei, who took the lead, complained.

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Zhang Wei said: "This time it's a special mission and it's very important. Don't blame me for not reminding you. This matter is likely to involve a supernatural event. If it's too late to quit now, I, Wei, will never stop it."

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"I quit." Immediately someone backed away.

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"Okay, your mother is gone." Zhang Wei nodded.

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"..."

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The man immediately rolled up his sleeves and walked over angrily: "I'll kill you."

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Aphege, who was beside him, stopped his friend and said, "Calm down, calm down, he is our boss, and if he was a fool, who will pay us wages in the future, we have to go online at night."

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"Then let him go." The man lost his anger immediately.

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"Awei, don't be frightening, we almost died in the last supernatural incident, come back? What about brother leg, such an important thing can't be called brother leg, I haven't seen him for a long time, it's a bit I miss him." Brother Afei said, he recalled the first time he saw Yang Jian.

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At that time, he still wanted to corrupt his brother's money, but the result was really terrible.

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"Brother Leg is busy on business trips all day, how can I have time, I can do this little thing, why, you can't trust me?" Zhang Wei said.

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"I can't believe it." Brother Afei said bluntly.

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Zhang Wei said: "It's fine, I can trust myself. This task is very simple. Contact the friends who live in Chengbei District to see if any suspicious people or suspicious places have been found recently. If there is any situation, notify me immediately. , you must know that I am a dual-wielder of the Golden Guns, not a vain name."

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"No problem." Brother Afei agreed immediately.

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These idle spirits really want to search for some suspicious phenomena and suspicious people in this area.

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However, with detailed archives and Yang Jian's analysis, the area they searched for was not wrong.

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The anomaly is indeed in this area.

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Dachang City, in a slightly old community in Chengbei District.

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There are only a handful of residents living here. After the last starvation incident, this place was the hardest hit area. After the incident, the lively community became deserted in an instant. Those who survived either left the city or Moved out of this area.

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So much so that in Nuoda's community, most of the buildings are empty, and some people walk in such a hurry that they don't even lock the door, and they don't need any clothes or furniture.

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But there are always some people who cannot leave here due to the pressure of survival or some personal reasons.

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Every night, this neighborhood can always light up a few lights sparsely.

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The nineteenth building of the community.

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There is only one household left in this building, which is Room 602 on the sixth floor.

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The room was dark and depressing, but all the curtains with windows were drawn. Even in broad daytime, there was not much light coming in, and the turbid air had a rotten smell.

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This smell is easy to identify, it is the smell of corpse.

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But the smell of corpse is not strong, as long as you leave this room, it is hard to smell outside.

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Not to mention that the entire building here is uninhabited.

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There was a yellow lamp in the room, which made this dark place a little brighter.

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The weird thing is that on the bed in this room is a fragmented corpse that seems to have been dissected. The skin of this corpse is a little white, the blood inside has been drained, and every part of the corpse is decomposed. Not the same, some body parts have already begun to seep out the corpse water.

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And some parts are still a bit bloody, it seems very fresh.

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The legs, the feet, the torso, the eyes, the nose...every part was pieced together in a near-perfect way as if it had been adjusted.

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There are still wounds on the corpse, but it can already be seen that this unfamiliar corpse lying on the bed has a male or female appearance, perfect facial features, and an indescribable strange feeling.

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If Zhang Hua was still alive, it would be obvious that every part of the corpse was taken from the body of a victim.

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And the parts are perfect.

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Some people had long legs, so their legs disappeared after being killed. Some people had beautiful eyes, so their entire eye sockets were gouged out after being killed. Some people had beautiful hands, so their hands were chopped off.

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In a sense, this is a perfect body.

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It has not been a day or two that the corpse has been placed on the bed, and as time passes, an unimaginable thing is quietly happening.

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That is, the traces of wounds pieced together on the corpse are disappearing.

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Do not.

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Not disappearing, but healing.

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As if the pieced-up corpse was alive and growing.

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Looking at it like this, as long as it doesn't take long, this corpse will be fully healed, and it may even wake up from its deep sleep.

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But if he really woke up, what kind of thing would this be?

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A brand new existence pieced together from the limbs of several living people, a person who does not belong to this world.

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This is a heresy created out of thin air.

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In Dachang City, where Connaught University is located, the small changes in this room are inconspicuous at all, and no one will even pay attention or notice it, because there is neither a real supernatural event nor a case of being killed by a ghost in this community. , even if Yang Jian drove around this area, he didn't find it.

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Because in the sight of the ghost eye, this is a "living person" lying in bed sleeping, not a spooky corpse pieced together.

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However, all this peace seems to be broken by someone.

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With the sound of a car braking, an unfamiliar vehicle came to the gate of this community.

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"This is what you're talking about? I don't read much, so don't lie to me." Zhang Wei was brought here by a spiritual boy in a confused manner.

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"I can't go wrong. There must be dead people in this community. I heard from an old man who lived in this community. He said that when he was cleaning up the garbage in the corridor, he smelled the stench of corpses in one of the buildings, and there was a period of time. Yes." A young man in his early twenties vowed.

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When he lived in the neighborhood, there were not many people in this area. Once, he saw a group of old people chatting together, and he gathered the gossip he heard.

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"Where's the old man?" Zhang Wei asked.

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"I don't know. I'm not familiar with other people. Anyway, the community is not big. Find someone to ask, and inquire about it, it will be clear."

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At this moment, I don't know whether to call Zhang Wei good luck or bad luck.

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In such a large area of ​​Chengbei District, he actually found this problematic community.

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It's just that Zhang Wei doesn't know the correct floor~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the correct room, and he still needs to slowly inquire about the situation and search for abnormalities.

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However, Yang Jian didn't care much about this matter.

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He just wanted to rest for two days and then deal with the ghost post office and find a way to complete the deal with the ghost cabinet.

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Even if there is a supernatural incident in Dachang City, he will hand it over to Feng Quan, and Tong Qian and the others will handle it, and he will not do it himself.

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This is a reasonable division of labor.

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Otherwise, if all the big and small things fall on Yang Jian, he will be unable to stand it sooner or later.

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"It's getting late, go home from get off work."

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At three o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Jian felt bored in the company, so he gave himself a vacation and left work early.

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He plans to show up in the company for a few days to stabilize the situation, and then start thinking about the ghost post office.

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The curse of the ghost cupboard is put aside for a while, after all, there is still time.

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But things at the ghost post office have been dealt with all the time and shouldn't be interrupted halfway.

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Another night without sleep.

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Thank you for the Silver League of Germination, and thanks to Rumeng, and thanks to book friends for their support.

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The latest update is indeed a shame.

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(End of this chapter)

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