The hand that catches the ghost trembles slightly

There is a basement under this small bungalow.

But this basement is not cold and damp, but warm and bright.

Go down the stairs and open a locked door. Although the light of the incandescent lamp is a little pale, it dispels all the darkness.

The layout inside is very simple: the walls are covered with light-colored striped wallpaper, the ground is brown-red wooden boards, and there are a row of chairs. A group of young people are sitting on the chairs with dull eyes.

Xia Yu saw the two missing girls in the crowd; Lu Jinghua also saw his colleagues.

There are thirty people in total, both male and female.

Lu Jinghua took out his phone and opened the photo album, and matched these people with the photos of the missing persons in the photo album, no more, no less, all of them are here.

"The case...is that solved?" He murmured in disbelief.

Although the murderer was not caught, the situation of the murderer is obviously not something ordinary people like them can participate in arresting, so up to now, the task of their police station has been successfully completed...

Completed in a daze, he hardly did anything.

Xia Yu comforted him: "It's okay, the important thing is not what you got or what you gave, but the process you participated in."

Lu Jinghua: "The main reason is that this process has nothing to do with me..."

Xia Yu bared her teeth and smiled at him.

The bride shrugged her shoulders and squatted in the shadow of the room: "There is a nightmare among the employees, and it has haunted them all."

That's why they all look dumbfounded.

Nightmares are not ghosts. If you look closely, they are similar to the soul beast master and Bai Ze, and they are both a race that has been passed down for a long time.

Under normal circumstances, these races will hide from the world and practice, and participate as little as possible in the secular karmic reincarnation...

What kind of ability does this organization have that can actually impress Nightmare to do things for them.

……

Zhu Junyang didn't move these sluggish people for the time being.

She has a specialization in surgery, she doesn't know much about nightmares, and she needs to contact other people to relieve their current state.

The game was only on the second day, and the signal jammer was still there, so they couldn't contact the outside world. The ghost-faced man in charge of organizing the game would either wait until the game was over to open the door for them, or just ran away. Zhu Junyang didn't bother to wait any longer. Talisman resolved the battle and blew up the gate.

A large number of people were attracted by the explosion and ran down to watch the excitement.

Zhu Junyang took Xia Yu's hand and got out through the door with a hole in it, and threw a talisman with his backhand.

This talisman violated Newton's law and floated in the very center of the door opening, emitting a faint red light.

Lu Jinghua tentatively stretched out an arm, but halfway through it was blocked by a transparent barrier. He tentatively asked, "I can't go out either?"

Xia Yu shook the boss's hand: "You just stay here obediently, and wait for someone to wash your memories~"

Lu Jinghua's expression cracked: "...you know you need to wash your memory, so don't you shy away?"

Xia Yu: "It's okay, you won't remember anything after a while."

Lu Jinghua sighed wistfully: People are knives and I am fish. It's really... so angry that people don't pay for their lives.

The other players didn't understand what happened in the middle, but this didn't prevent them from knowing that the game was over, but the exit was blocked.

However, after witnessing the scene just now, no one dared to act like a bird in the head. A group of people gathered behind the door, looking at Lu Jinghua eagerly.

What are they talking about, what is memory washing?How did the yellow paper hang in mid-air?What the hell happened to the game?Where are our missing teammates?

Lu Jinghua felt like his back was going to be on fire from these hot eyes.

Zhu Junyang made a call with his mobile phone, and it took a long time for the other side to answer.

"Hello? Hello? Who are you?" The voice on the other end of the phone was distorted, and Xia Yu couldn't recognize who it was for a while.

Zhu Junyang summed up the case quickly, and finally said: "Please come over as soon as possible to erase their memory."

The other side was quiet for a few seconds, and then said leisurely, "Which case?"

Alright, now I know who this is.

Properly open the uncle.

Zhu Junyang covered his face: "The missing persons case!"

"Oh—oh!" Uncle Kai suddenly said, "I remembered! That case...but...who are you from?"

Zhu Junyang: "..." So tired.

Xia Yu: "Puchi."

Zhu Junyang glared at her, and reorganized the language: "I was sent by the Xuecheng Ling Office to support me. Now I need you to come to our place. We will talk about something later."

Uncle Kai finally remembered this time, and promised again and again: "Okay, okay, I'll go right away, by the way, where did you go?"

Zhu Junyang reported the address again.

The two squatted at the door waiting for Uncle Kai to arrive, and whispered in front of a dozen people, making the people inside scratch their heads in a hurry.

This wait is more than two hours.

Xia Yu had already sat on the ground completely disregarding his image, and Zhu Junyang leaned against the wall with his arms folded, and turned on his phone for the eight hundredth time to check the time.

"You said..." Xia Yu hesitated, "Master Kai, did you forget what you were going to do in the middle of your journey?"

Zhu Junyang thought about the possibility, so he quickly took out his mobile phone and called him again.

Uncle Kai agreed happily on the other end of the phone: "It's all right, I'll be right there!"

After another hour or so, the figure of Uncle Kai finally appeared in front of them.

Xia Yu and Zhu Junyang hurried up to meet them.

Uncle Kai said: "Little girl, what do you want to do with Uncle? Do you want to hire a detective?"

Zhu Junyang quickly said the matter again, then took off the talisman on the door, pulled the latch, and let the uncle in.

One second before losing his memory, Lu Jinghua cast a sympathetic look at the two of them.

Talking to this old man, he was tired of listening, it was really hard for them.

Xia Yu didn't understand what he meant, but Zhu Junyang did.

— After all, she was the one who repeated these words over and over again.

Uncle Kai went to wake up the thirty-odd people who were trapped, and then falsified their memories.They will only remember that they have participated in a game, but they cannot remember the specific process of the game.

Lu Jinghua opened his eyes, looking at them with completely unfamiliar eyes.

He took out his mobile phone to contact the director, organized the people present to go to the Public Security Bureau to take notes, and arranged a group of confused people clearly.

In the end, he looked at Xia Yu and the others: "Thank you for opening the door, otherwise we would have been trapped inside for a long time."

Uncle Kai stroked his long beard, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes squeezed into a line: "It's okay, it's okay, serve the people. But... did I open the door just now?"

Xia Yu quickly took his arm: "I'm sorry, my grandpa is a little demented, we have to take him back to take his medicine."

Lu Jinghua saluted them: "Then go back quickly, don't waste time."

A car was parked nearby, and Xia Yu recognized that it was the chief's car.

Uncle Kai waved his hand, and a piece of emerald green leaf floated over, just falling on the head of the female bureau chief who had just stepped out of the car door.

The female bureau chief was stunned for a moment, slapped off the leaves on her head, brushed past them, the old and the young, and went straight to Lu Jinghua: "Where are the traffickers?"

Lu Jinghua sighed: "I ran away and locked the door before I ran. If it weren't for the three kind people, I might not be able to get out now."

Having said that, he changed the subject: "Speaking of... those two girls look familiar..."

The female director gave him a pat on the back of the head: "Are all the beautiful girls familiar?"

Lu Jinghua scratched his head and dimpled out of laughter: "Is that so hahaha..."

The last laughter reached the ears of the three people, and they couldn't hear the other conversations as they went far away.

Uncle Kai said with emotion: "These young people don't recognize you anymore..."

Xia Yu glanced back. Lu Jinghua should be reporting to the director. The expressions of the two of them could not be seen clearly because they were too far away, but they could feel the relaxed atmosphere around them.

So many people have all returned safely. Thinking about it, they should be very happy, right?

She looked away, smiled and said to Uncle Kai: "Master, you should take care of yourself first, maybe you won't recognize us after a while~"

Uncle Kai laughed: "No! I have a good memory, old man!"

Xia Yu pouted.

……

Another case was solved, and the two felt relieved for a while.

Zhu Junyang's points on the official website of the spirit world are higher than that of classical Chinese.

Then she saw that the score of the first swimmer had also increased by several points.

Zhu Junyang: "? Who is this person? Why does he have to be in front of me every time?" Wannian's second child feels uncomfortable, especially this person. Every time she thinks she is about to catch up with him, he will A few points higher, so that Zhu Junyang will always run after his ass.

Don't be more annoying.

Xia Yu comforted her: "It's okay! Boss! I'll accompany you! Sooner or later we will surpass her!"

Only then did Zhu Junyang feel more at ease, and holding Xia Yu's hand, he extended an invitation to applaud her.

Xia Yu turned her eyeballs to the side, signaling her to calm down, since Uncle Kai is still there.

Uncle Kai closed his eyes on the rocking chair, enjoying the warm sunshine, as if he had fallen asleep.

Zhu Junyang pulled her out, and the two tiptoed out of the Ling Office, planning to find a hotel and study rhythm knowledge or something.

Who would have thought that as soon as they walked out of the community of Lingling Detective Agency, they saw a burst of black air rising into the sky, blackening the bad luck that had faded a lot here again.

The sky turned overcast all of a sudden, and a large swath of bad luck was suppressed, making Xia Yu's scalp tingle when he saw it.

The weather forecast did not report that there would be rain today, and the pedestrians on the road were startled by the sudden change in the weather, and hurried to their destination.

Xia Yu witnessed with his own eyes that these bad luck penetrated into the body of the person in charge, and even spread farther and farther unscrupulously.

Zhu Junyang looked up at the sky, his voice was a little hoarse: "Xia Yu...it seems like we did something wrong..."

The bad luck they saw at the train station had mostly dissipated, so she didn't think much about it.

But looking at the amount of bad luck in the sky today, it is simply not something that one person can produce.