i'm not weird

Chapter 58 Mutation
Gu Qingjiu escaped from the fog city of the empire on which the sun never sets, and came to the outskirts of the fog city.

It was already six o'clock in the evening, and Gu Qingjiu took the time to arrive outside the manor where he and Chi Chen came to this world for the first time.

Upon entering the manor, a rancid smell rushed into the nostrils.

Gu Qingjiu quickly covered her mouth and nose.

"What the hell kind of smell is this?" Gu Qingjiu complained.

He walked towards the interior of the manor and came to the house.

Standing at the door of the house, Gu Qingjiu felt a little nauseous and retched, the rancid smell came from this house.

"It's not the body of the owner of the manor, is it?"

"Shouldn't it? I wasn't tied to death when I left... Even a child can untie it, so it's not like these two big men can't untie it..."

Gu Qingjiu covered her mouth and nose with one hand, and pushed open the door of the house with the other.

"I fucking..."

"vomit……"

Fortunately, Gu Qingjiu didn't have anything in his stomach, otherwise the miserable state of the house would have made him vomit all the contents in his stomach.

"Who is it?"

Gu Qingjiu asked himself, he and Chi Chen never came back to this place after that day.

So it was impossible for him and Chi Chen to kill him.

"It seems that this world is not simple!"

Although Gu Qingjiu felt nauseated and nauseated, in fact these things had no lethality on him at all.

"Good guy! This down-and-out noble must be in such a miserable state."

Gu Qingjiu walked into the house and saw the owner of the manor lying on the ground with a distorted body, and knew that the owner of the manor must have suffered inhuman torture before him.

"If you kill someone, you kill him. Why are you torturing him? Is it satisfying your perverted psychology?" Gu Qingjiu said with a sneer, "And cut him into pieces, no one else would do that except weirdness, right? Hand Jack?"

"That's not right, Jack the Ripper has been killed by me, how could he still appear here."

Gu Qingjiu fell into deep thought. In fact, he didn't really believe that these things were done by weirdos.

According to the weirdness he has come into contact with so far, all the weirdnesses have a very clear goal, and they must mess up the order of the world.

This kind of organized weirdness rarely kills innocent people indiscriminately.

Because of the weirdness of the same organization, the higher-level ones disdain to kill these ordinary humans, while the lower-level ones obey the orders of the higher-level ones.

Only the naturally occurring weirdness of some variants will kill innocent people indiscriminately, but the probability of that situation is too small and too small.

Even people like Chi Chen who have seen many worlds are rarely encountered.

"The water is deep!"

Gu Qingjiu sighed. Before going upstairs, he took another look at the tragically dead owner of the manor and took out his plasma sword.

If it was really the result of the mutant's natural weirdness, then the plasma saber in Gu Qingjiu's hand could play its due role very well.

However, when we went up to the second floor, we were greeted by even more terrifying scenes.

But this time, Gu Qingjiu finally understood.

The people in this manor were not killed by him, but all committed suicide!

As for why, of course we have to start with the woman who hanged herself on the second floor.

Gu Qingjiu is a smart person, and he has read the "Investigators' Rules" by heart.

He circled around the woman who had hanged herself, and the more he looked at her, the deeper his frown deepened.

"Based on this situation, this woman must have been caught in some kind of illusion." Gu Qingjiu guessed. He raised his head and looked at the woman's face.

A fair and clean face was covered with green blood at this time.

There are also countless maggots crawling out of some damaged areas on this face.

And the strangest thing about this woman is not her face, but she is wearing a red wedding gown from the oriental feudal era.

"Good guy... I'm raising a bad guy!"

Gu Qingjiu looked at the red wedding gown on the woman, and suddenly an ancient book he had read appeared in his mind.

Before the woman died, she hung herself in a red robe with great resentment, and there was a great probability that she would become a ghost after death.

And the ghost is not a ghost in the novel, but a weird manifestation.

This kind of weirdness is also clearly stated in the "Investigator Rules".

[Li Gui: B-level weirdness, which belongs to the spiritual level. It can be artificially created or born naturally. After birth, its strength is comparable to some A-level weirdness on the physical level, and it is extremely difficult to eliminate! 】

[Strange feature: It can exist in mirrors, dreams and a series of places that do not belong to the physical level of reality. 】

[Because this weirdness is too rare and extremely difficult to contain, the investigation bureau has no way of knowing the principle of its formation, but it is known from some ancient books that the prerequisites for the formation of this weirdness are: a red robe, a resentful woman]

Gu Qingjiu looked at it for a long time, but didn't dare to touch the woman in the red wedding gown.

After all, he is just a novice investigator with a mysterious attribute of 46, so how can he have the qualifications to touch B-level weirdness, not to mention that he hasn't even learned weird skills that hurt the spirit.

If he touches this B-level weirdness, he won't know how he will die then.

Gu Qingjiu was silent for a while, and finally chose to leave this building.

After all, if there is no plasma sword, an ordinary C-level monster is enough for him, not to mention the B-level monster hanging now.

After reaching the third floor, Gu Qingjiu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Scared me to death! Someone wants to raise a ghost here! Don't die!"

Gu Qingjiu raised her hand and wiped her face.

The third floor is much cleaner, but there are still corpses here.

The corpse was very skinny and seemed to have been malnourished during its lifetime.

Compared to the corpses on the first and second floors, Gu Qingjiu had never seen them, let alone recognized them.

The only thing that could prove the identity of the corpse was the Taoist robe it was wearing.

"People from Huaguo?" Gu Qingjiu muttered to himself.

Gu Qingjiu knew the Taoist robe on the corpse, and he had this kind of thing in the world before he became an investigator.

But his world is just an ordinary world. Even if there are Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes, these Taoist priests cannot fly with swords.

Therefore, to Gu Qingjiu, Taoist robes are more like a kind of belief of Taoist priests.

"Why are there people from China here?"

Gu Qingjiu's mind is in a mess. If he can barely figure out the woman wearing the red wedding gown hanging herself on the second floor, then the Taoist priest wearing the Taoist robe on the third floor is in his blind spot of knowledge.

"Why does this happen in a small manor?"

"Who is behind the scenes?"

"Is the ghost on the second floor still in this manor?"

"How long have these people been dead?"

"What are the people behind the scenes planning?"

Each of these questions was like a sharp knife piercing Gu Qingjiu's brain.

Gu Qingjiu put the plasma warfare knife back into his uniform pocket, and sat directly next to the Taoist priest's body, feeling a little tired.

"If I knew it, I wouldn't be this ghost investigator!"

"How can I really meet a ghost?"

Gu Qingjiu likes the feeling of holding Zhizhu, just like playing a strategy game. Although the game situation is ever-changing, he can adjust it every time when the general direction deviates.

He doesn't like things that don't happen to him.

So compared to horror games, he prefers strategy games.

However, games, novels, movies, and comics must be logical. Without logic, there will be no readers or players.

But reality never has to!

Just like the series of situations that appeared in this house, there is no logic at all.

This also caused Gu Qingjiu to be confused.

"Dude! Can you tell me who did all of this?" Gu Qingjiu patted the body of the Taoist priest sitting next to him, sighed, and asked, "Forget it, it's just a corpse, what a fart!"

"What do you mean knowing a fart? I know what you know, but I know what you don't."

The Taoist corpse suddenly spoke, which startled Gu Qingjiu.

"Fuck!"

Gu Qingjiu jumped directly away from the Taoist priest's body, which was more than ten meters away.

Gu Qingjiu leaned his back against the wall, looked at the Taoist priest's corpse, and his heart beat faster than expected.

"Brother! You are dead! Can you stop being surprised!"

The Taoist corpse didn't panic at all, and even raised its legs.

"What does it mean to be a dead person? Sometimes, the appearance you see is not the truth. The truth you know is not the truth either."

Gu Qingjiu took out the Desert Eagle from his pocket and aimed at the Taoist priest's body, shooting five times in a row.

'boom!boom!boom!boom!boom! '

However, the body of the Taoist priest was like a man of steel, and these five bullets could not cause any harm to him.

"No way! Don't be that thing!"

Gu Qingjiu seemed to have remembered something, and quickly put the Desert Eagle Kai back into his uniform pocket, but took out the plasma saber instead.

"Brother, don't be surprised, I won't hurt you."

The Taoist corpse was not angry because of Gu Qingjiu's shooting, it glanced at Gu Qingjiu.

"Besides, you are not worthy of my harm."

"Who was surprised? If you didn't scare me, I would have done this?" Gu Qingjiu said sharply, emboldening himself with the loudest voice.

"Be quiet, be quiet! With such a loud voice, you are not afraid of attracting the thing downstairs?" The Taoist corpse seemed to understand what Gu Qingjiu was afraid of. It smiled and said, "I don't care, but look at you He looks like he's afraid of that thing down there."

After hearing what the Taoist priest said, Gu Qingjiu immediately closed his mouth.

Seeing that Gu Qingjiu had closed his mouth, the corpse of the Taoist finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The corpse of the Taoist priest picked his ear with his skinny little finger, and said, "I'm almost deaf from your surprise."

"You're a dead body and still deaf?" Gu Qingjiu complained, "Stop being funny, okay? You have to laugh my big teeth off?"

"What? A corpse cannot be deaf? Who told you?" The Taoist corpse laughed.

"I really don't know how someone like you got to the third floor. Judging from your sudden appearance, it's really strange that the people on the two floors below didn't stop you."

Gu Qingjiu frowned slightly. Although the Taoist priest's corpse didn't say much, he still heard some other meanings from it.

The corpse of the Taoist priest glanced at Gu Qingjiu, then stretched out his hand and patted the chair beside him, and said, "Why are you standing so far away, come and sit, I won't harm you."

Gu Qingjiu thought for a moment, and finally shook his head. For the sake of his own life, he chose to stay away from this corpse.

"If you have something to say, just say it, and I can still hear it here."

(End of this chapter)