Good luck [Spiritual]

Public Security Bureau of Jingchuan District, City D.

Chu Hansheng was dug out of the warm bed barrier by the phone at [-]:[-] in the morning, and called to the freshly baked crime scene.

On the way, he bought two steamed buns and a cup of soy milk, rode a small electric donkey and swayed slowly, took the steamed stuffed buns from the handlebars, and stuffed them into his mouth.

Downstairs at the scene of the crime, Xiao Zhang saw his unhurried appearance, and said to him with a bitter face: "Brother Chu, don't eat, did you see those people with mobile phones over there? That's Anchor, eat again, headlines like the police disrespecting the dead with a hippie smile on the scene should be trending again."

Chu Hansheng said vaguely: "Fork him out, hindering official duties, isn't it?"

"Don't." Xiao Zhang clicked his tongue: "These are all wild dogs that smell fishy, ​​chase one away, and they will recruit a group of them."

In the time it took to speak, Chu Hansheng finished eating the steamed stuffed bun soy milk, threw it in the trash can, and asked Xiao Zhang, "What's going on at the scene?"

"The scene of the crime is on the third floor. A man and a woman should be husband and wife. The woman died and fell at the door with half of her hands and feet chopped off. The man was unconscious on the second floor and a half of the platform."

The two carefully avoided the place where the man passed out, and walked to the third floor. When Chu Hansheng saw the picture with blood and tears hanging on it, he clicked his tongue: "This murderer is quite artistic."

He looked around the room, took off his playful smile just now, and carefully checked the surrounding clues, but after he finished checking the few clues, his brows became more and more wrinkled.

He is a professional criminal police officer. Even though he usually likes to joke, he definitely has professional qualities.There are too many unexplainable information in this room, just talking about the wedding photos, it is an impossible task to put blood and tears into it without moving a speck of dust.

The phone rang, he answered it, and he answered a few times, but he was relieved after listening.After the phone hung up, he turned around and patted Xiao Zhang and said, "Let's go, there are nine out of ten chances, it's not our turn to intervene in this matter."

Xiao Zhang didn't know why, so he asked him: "What's the matter? Who in the city still has our team?"

Chu Hansheng said, "Look at the bloody fingerprints on the doorknob, it's the deceased's."

"Then couldn't it be that the deceased wanted to escape while the murderer was handling half of her hands and feet in the kitchen?"

"Impossible." Chu Hansheng said firmly: "This is the fingerprint of the left hand. There was no trauma on the left hand of the deceased, which ruled out the possibility that she left blood fingerprints before her hands and feet were chopped off. But look at the bedroom, according to this bleeding She can't get out of bed alive."

Xiao Zhang understood and understood that Chu Hansheng was talking about something involving metaphysics.After listening to it, he was full of admiration: "Brother, you are so powerful. Conan is alive, and you are a policeman. Is it appropriate to talk about these feudal superstitions?"

Chu Hansheng snorted, "Of course I still have conclusive evidence..."

Xiao Zhang listened attentively.

"Director Li called just now, let us go, don't worry about it, let the legendary professional colleagues take over."

"Cut." Xiao Zhang poohed his face.

"It's over, go back and catch up on sleep." Chu Hansheng had a big heart, and if the leader said he wouldn't let him take care of it, he really didn't care.Just two steps away, a piece of paper fell to the ground.

"Brother Chu, your letter." Xiao Zhang called out to him with sharp eyes.

Chu Hansheng picked up the letter and glanced at it, the Plane Maintenance Bureau——

"This flyer is quite innovative."

He folded a plane, went downstairs and threw the letter away, and rode his own electric car, flying all the way to the Public Security Bureau.He said it was a complete transfer of power, but in fact he couldn't let it go at all, and had to fight with the leader to fight for the rights he should have.

Fortunately, he has a good brain and is smart. The leader likes him very much and let him join the investigation team. Although he does not involve the core and only does odd jobs on the periphery, he is already very satisfied.

Two months later, he yawned and went into the hot water room to make tea. When he came out, he found himself in another place.

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Luo Fei was tense for a few months, and felt that it was impossible.

The letter was too vague. It only said that this weird situation would disappear, but it didn't mention when it would disappear.

There is only a thousand days to be a thief, and there is no reason to guard against a thief for a thousand days. Luo Fei knew that if he continued like this, even if he didn't die in various weird situations, he would exhaust himself to death first.

He tried to forget about it all and try to live a normal life with a little defense.

Luo Fei went to the city library today, and the smoke and quiet and peaceful atmosphere of the people passing by made him feel at ease as much as possible.He wanted to take the elevator to the sixth floor, where there was an area for literature and history books, the place he usually went to the library most often.

But as soon as he stepped out of the elevator, Luo Fei knew that something was wrong again.

Luo Fei looked back, no surprises, there was no trace of the elevator where he came in just now.This is the fire escape stairway in a secluded place, connecting the upper and lower floors.

This is a teaching building, depending on the situation, it should be a high school.The outside of the large pieces of glass in the corridor is familiar black, but sunlight still shines in.

It was sunny around ten o'clock in the morning.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and many students came out of the classroom and walked to the toilet or hot water room.Luo Fei was very conspicuous among them, and from time to time someone whispered, discussing whose parent or new teacher he was.He followed the flow of people to the gate of the teaching building, and saw that as expected, there was also a strange black mist outside the gate.

He held his breath and quietly searched for clues in this building.

He saw the class schedule in front of the classroom door, and knew that it was probably time for inter-class exercises.This unknown high school had a 25-minute inter-class exercise, but because of the light rain outside, the inter-class exercise was canceled today, so that Luo Fei would not attract the attention of the administrators when he walked among the crowd.

He held his breath, seized the time he could walk around, and searched for clues in this teaching building.There are six floors in total, and there is nothing wrong with it.Boys and girls laugh loudly, it is the most ordinary high school.

Luo Fei found a piece of glass that could be seen on the second floor.

Clear, real glass.

The outside was facing a flower bed, which was covered with clumps of small snow-white flowers. He stared carefully, not knowing what this only clue meant.

Luo Fei thought of the woman whose body was boiled half by her husband, she let herself go.

During these two months, Luo Fei entered the spirit world three times, and each time there was a ghost-like creature.If he had to summarize the similarities of these few samples, he felt that the crux of the problem should be this 'ghost' that would definitely appear.

In other words, he came here because of those 'ghosts'.

He guessed that although he didn't know how he was entangled in the turbulent flow of space, this kind of thing would not be like a convulsion, which would draw him there at every turn. attract.

Ghosts, as a body of energy, fit the bill perfectly.But this is just Luo Fei's guess.

So, if he guessed right, where would the ghosts of this world be?

Luo Fei's eyes swept over everyone, and he pushed his eyes indifferently.

"Who are you? How did you get in? Get out! This is a school, not a place where idlers can run around!"

He heard a mid-pitched voice.

Luo Fei was standing on the open platform on the second floor, from which he could directly see the hall on the first floor.

On the first floor, he saw a bald old man holding a young woman and was about to walk towards the door.The girl's dress was incompatible with this place, a skirt was considered revealing, she was caught by the old man, and her mouth was dirty:

"I fuck your mother, you brought me here and still bully people like this? Let me tell you, this is kidnapping!"

Luo Fei understood, this girl is also the holder of that letter.

This dispute attracted the attention of many people. Many students poked their heads out of the classroom and looked at the majestic director of the teaching department arguing with the bad girl.The old man couldn't help saying that he was about to pull her outside the teaching building. Obviously, he couldn't see the black fog outside.

The girl was also a little scared, and shouted: "What's outside? I won't go out!"

A young girl and an old man, it is difficult to say who is stronger and who is weaker.However, at this moment, the old man was like a god, and the struggling girl had no power to resist.As soon as it came into contact with the black mist, it was swallowed without a trace.

But the old man didn't seem to see anything, and cursed at the black mist: "Get out, if you don't get out, I'll call the police!"

The scene is grotesque and funny.

If Luo Fei felt something, he quietly looked out the window.The girl fell from a height, falling to the ground like a bag of cement.

However, none of the students here noticed her, and they still watched the dean 'arguing' with the people in the black mist.The old man even took out a maple syrup phone for the elderly, ready to call the security guard.

Luo Fei looked out the window, the girl twitched, bleeding all over the floor.

A young man ran past him, wearing a police uniform, his face was obviously anxious, and he took out his mobile phone while running, trying to call the emergency number.

Luo Fei grabbed him.

"Don't run away, it's hopeless," he said.

The young man looked at him in disbelief: "She's still alive!"

"You can't save her. She is in the black mist. Once you encounter the black mist, you will end up with her." Luo Fei said.

"What are you talking about?" The young man looked like he was looking crazy.

It was only then that Luo Fei realized that this person probably didn't even read the letter.He said coldly: "If I suddenly come to an unknown space due to force majeure, I will not touch strange things, do you understand that?"

'Sorry, the number you dialed cannot be connected, please try again later. '

The young man heard a female voice on the phone with the same verdict, holding the mobile phone, panicking.He wiped his face, calmed down, and said, "What do you know?"