It's time, it's time to become an evil god

Bai Ge fell into deep thought. Compared with the previous Puppet Legacy mission, the props mission rewards this time can only be regarded as mediocre, and from the literal description, it only asks to investigate strange events, and does not directly ask for killing.

Perhaps the system judged that this mission event would not cause fatal damage to the player.

Reminiscent of the frequent ominous urban legends recently, Bai Ge still reminded the taxi driver Lao Zhang, "Recently, Xu City is very dangerous at night. If you have nothing to do, try not to go out."

"what?"

In the past few days, Lao Zhang, who has been running night trains to receive orders, also heard rumors from his colleagues that some driver gave Mingbi a ride, and asked quickly, "Why?"

Speaking of this, Bai Ge showed a shuddering expression on his face, and said with lingering fear, "Recently, people in Xu City have been panicked and uneasy. I had a friend who didn't listen to persuasion and wanted to go for a night run at night, but he disappeared. The two It was discovered hours later..."

Having said that, Bai Ge deliberately paused, and the taxi driver, Lao Zhang, instantly became nervous and asked, "What did you find?"

"He's eating skewers at the newly opened barbecue shop at the gate of the community."

"..."

The taxi driver, Lao Zhang, took a deep breath, and finally asked the impolite question solemnly. He said tactfully, "Mr. Bai, are you sure this task will not be too forced?"

"will not."

Bai Ge hugged the paper tie man, and said earnestly, "Any industry will be perfect after a long time. For example, my friend has been an electrician for ten years. He can tell if there is electricity on a high-voltage line."

God f*** touched the high-tension line for ten years!

Lao Zhang glanced at Bai Ge, and asked cautiously, "Your friend is so good? Has nothing happened?"

"Anyway, on the day my friend was cremated, I would sit at the children's table."

"..."

"arrive."

The taxi drove on a bumpy and broken road and came to the downstairs of a dilapidated old apartment. The outside of the wall was pasted with old square tiles in red and white. The gaps between the tiles were full of black stains left by the erosion of rainwater.

It was a bit gloomy, and the steps inside the iron gate with peeling paint looked gloomy and damp.

The outer wall is inlaid with old green glass windows, and the buzzing and noisy air conditioner is covered with dust. Compared with the modern high-rise buildings in the distance, this place seems to be a dying old man.

"come in."

The old key is inserted in the iron door, the old green door is slowly opened, the voice-activated lights in the corridor are constantly flashing, stepping on the gloomy stairs, the walls are covered with various psoriasis advertisements, and finally Standing in the unit on the fourth floor, he stopped.

"I originally wanted to talk about changing houses, but after I divorced my wife a while ago, it's not easy for me to drive and work alone to support the family. Fortunately, my daughter is well-behaved and sensible."

Speaking of which, the driver, Lao Zhang, had a smile on his face. He turned the key and opened the door.

"Mengmeng, Dad is back."

A strange rancid smell came to his nostrils, and he rubbed his nose involuntarily.It suddenly occurred to me that Bai Ge also liked to make stinky tofu in the classroom during the final exams, because he believed the teacher's evil at that time, saying that boys could cook and they could get a lot of points.

The little girl lowered her head and drew silently, as if she didn't hear the sound.

There were unwashed dishes in the sink, and two bottles of medicine, lithium salt and carbamazepine, were placed on the dining table.

There are still children's graffiti works on the rough walls, but on each of the poorly drawn stick figures there is a strange face with hollow eyes and blood oozing, and a sinister smile on the face.

But is this kind of art too early for young children?

The driver Lao Zhang proudly introduced, "These are all paintings drawn by my daughter."

"Um……"

Bai Ge looked at it carefully, nodded and said, "It can be seen that your daughter hates painting very much."

"..."

Lao Zhang asked Bai Ge to sit for a while, and went to pour a pot of tea by himself.

Zhang Xiaomeng, the daughter of the taxi driver Lao Zhang, was sitting at the dining table, holding a piece of white paper to paint and draw on. Bai Ge went over to take a look and found that the little girl was drawing a strange portrait.

A group of four people was drawn on the white paper. The bald middle-aged man in blue overalls should be her father, Lao Zhang, the young man in white holding a paper puppet is Bai Ge herself, and the little girl with double ponytails in a green skirt is her own.

Bai Ge frowned, there were only three people here, so who was this guy who sneaked out half of his body and peeped from the room?He glanced curiously at the bedroom, the door was locked and the situation was unknown.

Bai Ge sat down and asked tentatively, "Little friend, why didn't you look for grandma again today?"

The little girl raised her head suddenly, and looked at Bai Ge in front of her with a blank expression.

"Uncle, are you Dad's friend?"

"grandmother?"

Zhang Xiaomeng tilted her head, blinked her eyes, and said, "Uncle, what are you talking about? You have been talking strange things since you entered the door just now."

"Strange words?"

Bai Ge didn't react, and asked tentatively, "Didn't your father say that you saw grandma?"

"My dad?"

Zhang Xiaomeng put down the paintbrush, and said in confusion, "But my father died at home last night?"

"Ok?"

At that moment, Bai Ge's smile froze on his face, and a chill in the back of his spine spread all over his body, and he forced a smile, "Little friend, it's not good to lie."

"It's not a good boy to lie."

Zhang Xiaomeng's two ponytails were tossed like rattles. She said timidly, "Grandma said that my father was not good, so she killed him and hid him. She also said that if I was not good, I would go with my father." companion."

"and……"

Zhang Xiaomeng stretched out her hand and tugged on Baige's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "Uncle, can you help me? The place where grandma hid me is so cold."

so cold?

Bai Ge suddenly noticed something, and suddenly raised his head.

pat.

The crayons fell on the table and rolled aside, and the little girl sitting on the chair drawing disappeared without a trace.

When he turned around, Lao Zhang, the taxi driver who was standing behind him just now, was nowhere to be seen.

pat.

The refrigerator door in the living room opened a gap at some point, Bai Ge walked over, grabbed a towel, and slowly opened the refrigerator door.

The lights in the narrow cold storage room automatically turned on, stained a dark red with blood.

One old and one young.

The two bloody heads of father and daughter stared blankly at Bai Ge, their eyes were terrified and dull before they died.

Chapter 19 Life and death are impermanent

Congealed blood splashed all over the refrigerator, people with poor mental quality may have already started to bend over and vomit, but Bai Ge calmly stretched out his hand, and took away the only one in the refrigerator from the eyes of the taxi driver Lao Zhang. Can of Coca-Cola.

pat.

The pull tab of the can was opened, and he hurriedly raised his head and took a sip of the drink to suppress his shock.

Bai Ge stretched out his hand, closed the two unrepentant heads, then turned his head, picked up the medicine bottle and the prescription slip on the table, with Lao Zhang's name written on it.

"Lithium salts are used to treat bipolar disorder, while carbamazepine is mainly used to treat convulsions, epilepsy and specific trigeminal neuralgia analgesics, which means that the taxi driver Zhang is likely to have mental illness."

Bai Ge seemed to have suddenly remembered something, walked quickly to the refrigerator, said something offensive in a low voice, and took out the two cold heads.

One of the incisions in the neck is rough, and the other is smooth and flat.

Bai Ge inspected the terrifying head in the refrigerator, ignoring the pungent smell of blood, and said calmly, "Because the taxi driver Lao Zhang suffers from mental illness, he had hallucinations under the stimulation of his daughter. Zhong mistook her daughter for a ghost and cut off her head with a knife."

"After waking up from the hallucination, Lao Zhang was distraught after seeing what he had done, thinking that he had killed his daughter. Then he followed Zhang Xiaomeng's evil spirits before making a move, cut off Lao Zhang's head and put it in the refrigerator Inside."

Bai Ge held his chin and said hesitantly, "Then the question is, there are only the heads of the father and daughter in the refrigerator, where is the rest of the body?"

With a soft babble, the closed bedroom door behind her was opened, and there was the sound of chewing and chewing.

Bai Ge turned his head and looked over, there was a black and white photo hanging on the wall.Old people in rural areas will leave portraits at home, which is a very common portrait.

However, under the dark atmosphere with the curtains closed, the kind old man in the portrait looks strange and intrusive. The upper half of his face is shrouded in darkness and cannot be seen clearly, but the lower half of his face has a half-smile expression, seemingly amiable , but everywhere reveals a kind of creepy horror.

Bai Ge took a step forward, only to see clearly in the inconspicuous corner under the photo, a hunched figure wearing a shroud turned his back to him, and the word "Fu" on the shroud was particularly pervasive.

As if hearing the movement behind him, a gray head slowly turned around and squeezed out a sinister smile towards Baige.

There is still half a finger that has not been chewed in his mouth.

Bai Ge's eyes tightened, his scalp felt numb, and there was an indescribable chill.

Is this the evil that killed the father and daughter of the Zhang family?

She stood up, walked out of the bedroom door, stared fixedly at Baige, then used her wrinkled and withered arms, as if holding a precious treasure, pressed her palms on both sides of her temples, and slowly gave her head to Pulled out.

The kind but sinister smile froze on the old man's face, and there was a crisp sound of bones breaking in his body, bit by bit he was squeezed and pulled up by his palms, hanging on his neck, and blood gushed out continuously.

And the lower end of the broken neck was connected to a series of white vertebrae, dripping with blood.

Bai Ge took a deep breath.

The scalp on the top of the old woman's head was slowly peeling off and separating from the bones, and the few messy and dry pale hairs were slowly floating up.

The head connected by the fragile spine had its cloudy eyes wide open, and its canthus were about to split open. It walked towards Baige step by step, and every step it took, the whole head shook.

"You guy, it's almost like..."

The astonished Bai Ge thought for a long time before he thought of a suitable adjective.

"Just like a big paratrooper."

I don't know if Weird was enraged, but the speed of rushing towards Baige increased instantly.However, Bai Ge didn't act in a hurry, but stepped back and said with a calm expression, "I heard that there is an urban legend called the old woman who sells umbrellas. Once she accepts her umbrella, she will turn into the victim's dead relatives to wrap around her." On the road, tortured the other party until they died. It must have been the continuous heavy rain a few days ago, which gave you the opportunity to find the victim. But what you never expected was that the victim's father would hold on to the last Obsession asked me for help to save his daughter."

"There are also urban legends. If you are that kind of terrifying evil spirit, at least the whole family will die when you cling to the little girl on the first day. You won't have to wait until now, so..."

Bai Ge retreated to the distance of the kitchen, slowly pulled out a kitchen knife from the sink, stared unkindly at the evil spirit in front of him, and exhaled slowly.

All human fear stems from lack of firepower, so when the guy gets it, it's game over.

Bai Ge suddenly raised his head, even though it was weird in urban legend, when he saw those sharp eyes, there was a trace of instinctive fear.

"Unfortunately, you have no chance to go out."

The monster's eyes went dark, and the light paper pricked man appeared behind it at some point, and directly covered the opponent's eyes with both hands.

Immediately, the monster seemed to feel an inexplicable resistance behind it, but looking from Baige's position, it seemed that a middle-aged man was hugging its waist tightly, unable to struggle.