Among the four people, Rao Yifang Yunhe, who had seen various sand sculpture netizens, was also shocked by this sentence.

He has seen the kind of people who chat for a week, fall in love for two weeks, and get married within a month. He has also seen the kind of people who just add people and then meet in reality, but he has never seen this kind of people who just want to talk to people. in love.

To be honest, it's a bit difficult to fix him.

He tentatively replied: I think we should be more cautious.

Aoi: I think you have a very unique personality and are very handsome, which cannot be found in other places, so I want to try it with you.

Gojo Satoru held his own face in his hands and said, "I am really loved by everyone, and the flowers bloom when I see them. The girl I just added wants to fall in love with me. You used to hit me in the face, it must be envy."

Party B Yun He'er dismissed his thoughts coldly: "It doesn't have to be a girl on the other side, as if we are not alone here."

The atmosphere became eerie.

It's like two scam teams have collided.

Yunhe reached out his hand and took out a lollipop from Gojo Wu's pocket, stuffed it into his mouth, and made a gesture of Sherlock Holmes: "Promise her, I want to see what kind of monster this is."

Netizens chatting for the first time (friends randomly added) have great enthusiasm and great patience for you, and there are no more than the following situations:

1. Want to sell products to you, such as selling tea or health care products.

2. They don't even have products, they are purely fraudulent.

3. Know the real you and want to fuck you.

There is no real friendship, unless you let the other party know how rich you are at the beginning, the other party may put down the above three purposes and become friends with you for a long time.

And no matter what kind of routine it is, the other party will inevitably set up a character for themselves.

For example, melancholy and lonely Bai Fumei, or a pretty widow who met a scumbag a few times and raised her children alone (if she is close to a woman, it will be a treasure mother, a teacher, or a rich wife who loves beauty, etc.).

This is the currently more popular character design of the younger sister who emerges from depression after suicide, lives a strong and optimistic life, and pursues instant and exciting happiness.

Usually to trick some underage who thinks it's cool.

Although someone's analysis was well-founded, the four pushed and shoved for a long time, but still no one said "I promise you" to each other.

A scumbag can't be himself. — from their hearts.

Yunhe: "A person who can make such a request so frivolously and doesn't care about what the four of us say is definitely not a good person. Don't have a psychological burden."

Xia Youjie: "I understand the truth, why don't you go by yourself?"

Gojo Satoru felt that they were a bit slow, and was also curious about this novel development - he had never seen what online dating was.

He directly sent a sentence: It's not impossible, but I need to know whether you are a human or a ghost, and what you look like.

The chat box kept showing inputting, but they didn't know that there was a paragraph in the chat box, which was deleted by another person and changed to something else.

"How do you know I'm..." (deleted)

The four people on the other side of the dialog received a photo.

A girl in a pink kimono is sitting on a swing in the courtyard, and her serene and elegant profile can be seen through the flower branches in front of the porch.

Unexpectedly gentle and literary, and a kind of melancholy.

The picture quality is also a bit hazy, not like an online picture.

Aoi: It was a photo taken by my younger brother.

Party B, Yunhe, backhandedly used Wujou's account to send this photo to Fyodor, hoping that the almighty intelligence provider could help them figure out who was in the photo.

Although it may not be the person himself, there must be some clues.

The super helpful Fyodor quickly sent him the message and received a hard fee.

I felt in my heart that if someone else asked him for this kind of news, he would not accept it.

Gotta keep an account.

The four of them stared at the information they sent.

Jia Ruozi: "It is true that she died by drowning, why is she unwilling to share her experience with me?"

Xia Youjie: "Stealing the deceased's photo...the IP address is at her home?"

Gojo Satoru: "The other party must not have thought that we are professional ghost exorcists."

After hearing what they said, Party B Yunhe, who was a little creepy at first, relaxed a lot, and then complained: "This is a thief who got his performance in the New Year and got to the police station."

The girl in the photo was the daughter of a member of parliament. She accidentally drowned when the family went to the beach to play. It has been three months since now.

But what is more strange is that her social account is still in use, and she has been involved in several drowning cases. The age range of the deceased is 14-46 years old. The same thing is that they are all handsome men.

The scam went straight to the supernatural studio.

But because it involves more powerful members of parliament, the news has been suppressed.

There is almost no information on the Internet.

Judging from the information sent by Fyodor, the interval between "Aoi" talking about her boyfriend is getting shorter and shorter. The last man who "died in love" with her died five days ago.

Gojo Satoru immediately decided to agree to the other party, to see if the other party would send him to his door to claim his life.

Gojo Satoru: Yes.Let's meet sometime.

The person on the other side of the dialog was silent for a while, and then output a paragraph: If you know the location, come to me.

The four looked at each other, looked at the sky outside, and made a trade-off.

Now in the past, I'm afraid I won't sleep tonight.

There is class tomorrow morning.

Yunhe: "We are here to eliminate harm for the people, the teacher will understand that we sleep in class."

They didn't sleep less, and the teacher was used to it.

A certain person doesn't feel guilty about causing harm to others, and he is very glad that he went to a high school.

The cultural courses are very simple, and there are few exams, and they will turn a blind eye to plagiarism.

Otherwise, he, who has been in the society for many years and is not as good as a junior high school student in mathematics, is likely to fail all subjects and be caught by the teacher to make up lessons.

Once again "borrowing" the auxiliary supervisor's car, the group sneaked into a certain house in the dark.

Compared to the first time they were unskilled, this time, they can easily avoid the security patrols, cover each other, and sneak into other people's homes.

The Tsushima house is brightly lit tonight.

Such "waste" has been going on for a long time.

But that weird feeling that seemed to be fear and disgust still pervaded everyone.

Everyone seemed as nice and friendly as ever, but they all seemed as pale as white paper with curled edges.

What happened one after another caused the police and people from relevant departments to come to the door many times to inquire.

Ask about Aoi Tsushima's life, and ask everyone's attitude towards her.

Ask her who she has a good relationship with, who she has a bad relationship with, whether she has suffered any grievances on weekdays, and has any conflicts that have not been resolved...

The daughter who was like an invisible person on weekdays was mentioned repeatedly, and everyone began to be forced to recall everything that happened with each other, and then uncovered the appearance and faced their hidden indifference.

This is too embarrassing for them who are decent.

Not even the sweet little son as ever could cheer up the parents and sisters, who were impatiently sending their servants to look for him.

So at this moment, the sound of footsteps echoed everywhere in the house, and no one noticed that there were more footsteps inside.

... Only the youngest son who was just caught knows.

"Let me just say, the other side of the network may not only be the girl who is interested in you, but it may also be Zhengtai..." Party B Yunhe carried someone over the wall, and the spitting stopped abruptly.

Because he saw the child's appearance clearly through the moonlight.

The little boy has fluffy and soft brown-black hair, beautiful big iris-colored eyes, wearing short-sleeved shorts, bandages on his neck and wrists, and dust on his thin white legs, as if he just stayed in some place that hasn't been cleaned for a long time .

Yunhe clicked his tongue twice: "Osamu Dazai, you are really promising, you know how to cheat online dating at the age of nine."

Unfortunately they thought it was haunted.

Osamu Dazai, who has not changed his name yet, blinked: "I am not using that account, I just logged into my sister's account, just to remind you... If I really want to say, the four of you, one person and one Isn't online dating a ghost, too perverted?"

All four were silent.

Then he explained nonchalantly: "We specialize in catching ghosts, so that's just a delay."

Mrs. Zheng: "Oh?"

On the first day of online dating (strike out), the two parties reached a consensus, sat down calmly and began to discuss the handling of supernatural cases in detail.

Zhengtai is Aoi's only younger brother, and he is also the person with whom the other party has the best relationship in this family, so he knows the other party's social account password.

"I logged into that account today, and found that the last time it logged in was the day my sister died, at the seaside. In the past three months, those dead men appeared in its contacts, but there was no log in record. , and there is no chat history. So the police can’t open a case for investigation, they just keep visiting.”

"And in theory, one account cannot be logged in on two devices. When I used it, a person named Gojo Satoru suddenly appeared in the contacts, and content that I did not enter appeared in the chat box. "

Xia Youjie: "In other words, those messages were sent by that ghost?"

Zhengtai: "No, I sent it to remind you that you are chatting with a dead person's account. If it is too obvious, it will be deleted. I don't have time to keep deleting messages with the other party, so I can only follow the other party's purpose. chat."

At a young age, the whole body is full of hearts.

It is in stark contrast to a certain 15-year-old heartless.

Party B Yunhe: "Don't you think that ghost is your sister?"

"Sister Kui can't do online dating and ask someone to die for love, she will only be asked out to die for love."

Osamu Dazai's words revealed a huge amount of information.

But he refused to say more, just reminded: "The power of that ghost can't affect me, but it may not necessarily affect the person who promised 'her' love."

The owner of the account, classmate Wutiao sneered disdainfully: "Come to me if you have the ability."

Then when I took a shower at night, I made a shrill voice: "Don't take off my pants——"

The two male students next door stopped brushing their teeth and rushed over to watch his show.

In the steamy shower room, long black hair dragged all over the floor, and a beautiful figure half-kneeled on the ground, his pale and skinny hands were holding Wuwu's trousers vigorously, saying, "We are already lovers, Don't be shy" voice.

Gojo Satoru's face paled.

The other two who saw this scene laughed so loudly that the students who lived in other places were so scared that they covered themselves tightly with the quilt.

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