Horror: This is really not the underworld system

The floor of the house was covered with dry brown blood, and there were still many traces of nail scratches on the ground. It is not difficult to imagine how desperate Liu Laoer was in the last time. Those eyes that were not closed were full of panic. I don't know what he saw in the last time.

As the discoverer of the scene, Mr. Zheng was called aside by the police to take notes.

The tragic death of Liu Laoer caused a stir in the village. He likes to watch the excitement is something handed down from his ancestors. The villagers also come to eat first-hand melons under the sun. At this moment, many villagers have gathered to watch the fun.

"I've checked it out. Liu's second son's social relationship is very simple. He's just a rascal. His family can be said to be destitute. It's impossible for him to do it because of money. It's impossible to kill him because of money. His wife The daughter has already left, and she drinks too much every day, and no one will like him."

"A rascal, no money, can't be a love murder, how could he die at home, and his throat was cut with a knife."

The policeman who spoke was Zhao Chu, and he was a policeman from the Shatang Police Station.

"We found this at the door, come and have a look." Another policeman dragged Zhao Chu to the door.

"Look at this lock, it was directly cut in half. I feel that this neat cut can only be made with a chainsaw. In other words, even with a chainsaw, it is impossible to cut the door so neatly." The lock was cut." Xiao Ran looked at Zhao Chu and said.

"Do you think there is a possibility that the thing that cut this lock is the same thing that cut that guy's neck?" Zhao Chu looked at Xiao Ran and said seriously.

"Don't be kidding, how is this possible."

Although Xiao Ran said so, he honestly took out the things on the door lock, and also kept the door lock that fell on the ground.

"I think our police station alone is definitely not enough for this matter. We need to ask the higher authorities for instructions and let them send someone." Zhao Chu stood up and said seriously.

"Okay, I'm going to call the higher-ups now."

Zhao Chu looked at Liu Er Er who was on the ground, "Could it involve those things? No matter how I look at it, I don't think humans can do it."

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The call came to the General Administration, and Jiang Liye also received the call. He immediately sent personnel related to the ghost recorder to Shatang Town to check the relevant situation.

"Shatang Town, it can't be that thing." Jiang Liye wasn't sure, but he had to pay attention to this place.

Ning Xuan still stayed at home as before. He has been discussing with Zhao Kang these days, which is what the two of them should film, but the results are not very good. They are not satisfied with the videos they shot. I always feel like something is missing.

The video of the two has not been handed over for a long time. Although Sun Yu didn't urge them, the two still feel embarrassed and inappropriate.

"The video of the two of us is just like that piece of shit. How could someone click on it and watch it on the Internet? Look at the scene layout behind this, I'm really almost convinced." Ning Xuan looked at Zhao Kang shook his head, very dissatisfied with this video.

"I have tried my best to restore the scene in that room. We are not a professional crew with such a strong ability to restore the scene. I think it is very remarkable to be able to make it like this." Zhao Kang looked at Ning Xuan, he Also very helpless.

Ning Xuan picked the scariest one among the incidents he encountered, which is the case of the corpse that just happened not long ago. He wanted to restore the video of the woman feeding the corpse at home. Unfortunately, the difficulty was too high After a little more, it is impossible for him and Zhao Kang to complete it.

"Ning Xuan, I didn't say that your scene is too difficult to arrange, and I don't think it may be possible to broadcast such a bloody video. I think we should be more sensible and give up if we should."

Although Ning Xuan really wanted to refute Zhao Kang, but seeing the rotten fish and shrimp-like video, he had no choice but to compromise.

"Okay, there is no better way, let's change the theme, this theme is too difficult, let's change it."

"Which one is next? Do you have a better theme in your head?" Zhao Kang looked at Ning Xuan.

"Didn't I tell you that there were three ghosts in this house at the beginning? I can also move him out of the story of the first ghost. I think this story is also very good."

"What story, I probably didn't know you at that time, I don't know much about this matter yet." Zhao Kang looked at Ning Xuan suspiciously.

"Yes, that happened before you and I met."

Ning Xuan told Zhao Kang about Liu Cheng's story.

"This story sounds good. A person who is dead, unwilling to leave, reluctant to part with his parents, let another person help him to say what he wants to say, I seem to have an impression of this drama, I feel in the I saw it in a certain ghost movie." Zhao Kang looked at Ning Xuan and said.

"Shooting this video, I mainly express the relationship between the ghost and his parents. As for the plot, I don't think it should be so important."

"Are you going too far with this, and no one likes to watch it like this, and if you don't tell me these things, I don't know what you want to express, those people are not You and I, they don't know the story behind it, if you want to tell the story behind it clearly, it will take a lot of effort."

After Ning Xuan was told by Zhao Kang, he suddenly felt that this was a big problem, and neither of them were professional actors. This video needed several actors, and Ning Xuan also retreated in his heart.

"What kind of video, why do you need so many things to shoot a garbage video? My head is about to explode. If I had known, I shouldn't have resigned to gamble on this thing. What did I think at the time?"

Knowing that Ning Xuan was just complaining now, Zhao Kang didn't bother Ning Xuan, and just looked at Ning Xuan.

At this time, Ning Xuan's cell phone rang.

Ning Xuan picked up the phone and looked, and found that the person calling was Xu Yan, and his brows furrowed instantly.

"Why is Xu Yan calling me at this time? Could it be that the whereabouts of that spirit have disappeared?"

Ning Xuan quickly connected the phone.

"Hey, Xu Yan, are you looking for me?"

"That spirit has appeared, and he is still in Shatang Town."