you are scary

17

At six o'clock in the morning, the sun has just woken up, and the streets are full of yawning ghosts who are about to fall asleep.In the morning light, No. 18 Zhengde Street has faded away from the eerieness of the past, and looks like an ordinary hut.Even so, Song Nongmo insisted on checking with a gun.

The ghost was sleeping limply on the ground.After carefully walking around the scattered ghost limbs on the ground, every room was checked by Song Nongmo like last time.

"She probably didn't come." Bai Qianwan washed his face in the bathroom, and the room that was sprayed with a lot of air freshener was filled with the smell of jasmine essence. "After that day, she never came again." According to Wu Ni, How many ghosts did that Fujin female ghost eat?

"Your tone sounds a little disappointed." Through a door, Song Nongmo's voice was indistinct.

"Nothing like that."

After a while, the sound outside became quieter, accompanied by footsteps: "I'm going to work, remember to lock the door."

In the scent that can almost make the sense of smell ineffective, there is a faint smell of decaying corpses.

At this time, Bai Qianwan regretted that he didn't buy a refrigerator first...

According to Mr. Police's instructions, the door was locked, and Bai Qianwan opened the laptop.

Since the computer was sent to be inspected by other people's hands, he was reluctant to use it to operate the Internet. He was not sure if there would be any monitoring programs or the like in it.The special incident handling department is special, on the one hand, because most of the prisoners they deal with are ghosts, and on the other hand, their verification methods are different from other departments because of the special nature of the surveillance objects. After all, the testimony of ghosts can also have legal force , the process of obtaining evidence is completely different, so the concept of "illegal evidence collection" is also very vague.

Out of caution, Bai Qianwan took out an old computer.

It is said to be an old computer, but it is actually a model from last year. Bai Qianwan has a weird love for things like computers and stereos. Although electronic equipment is expensive, most of his income is still spent on this kind of consumption, so that some Sometimes you will be too poor to eat.

He imported the contents of the micro-recorder into a computer and encrypted it.The original recorder content is completely deleted.He turned on the audio again and listened carefully to his conversation with Wuny.The restaurant's hymn music became the background song of Wu Ni, adding a touch of eerie.

Bai Qianwan listened to it several times, but didn't find anything missing.

He briefly sorted out the key points of the recording content.

1. In addition to the four cases of cannibalism, Wu Ni may also have killed a person who was engaged in electric welding.

2. Wu Ni regards the female ghost as his other personality.

3. Wu Ni thinks that Bai Qianwan has eaten people.

4. Fonny wants a gift.

It's hard to do, obviously Wu Ni's interest is Baiqianwan, or Baiqianwan's meat.If the "gift" is not given to him, presumably Wu Ni will bring Fu Jin to pick it up.

It seems that he should strengthen his security work during this time.

Huaguo has strict control over guns. Even if Bai Qianwan is a millionaire, it is very difficult to get a gun. He is afraid that he will be arrested for illegal possession of a gun as soon as he gets it.Abandoning this idea, we can only start from another aspect.It's just that Bai Qianwan's psychic work has always been independent of the world, and has nothing to do with exorcising ghosts or exorcising evil spirits. What should he do if he meets the fierce evil ghost Fu Jin?

Suddenly he thought of Song Nongmo's special crossbow. Arrow.

It would be great if I could get one... Unfortunately, that thing is not for civilian use.Is it possible to only use the simplest mahogany sword with cinnabar?

"Why didn't you come back all night?" Renyi suddenly woke up, and pulled off Bai Qianwan's earphones, "I'm asking you something, what are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking about how to exorcise ghosts."

"Bold! You actually want to drive us away?"

"No," Bai Qianwan turned off the computer, "I'm worried about that female ghost."

Renyi patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be afraid, haven't you noticed that there are more people on Zhengde Street recently? There are police patrolling nearby, don't panic."

"No wonder he hasn't come yet." Bai Qianwan said.

"So you spent the night with Wu Ni last night?" Renzhu's face suddenly moved forward, his bruised face leaning against Bai Qianwan's eyes, "Hey, you are not gay, are you?"

Bai Qianwan pushed her face away: "Can you wake up, I slept at Police Officer Song's house last night."

"Oh my god, you actually went on a date with a netizen and then slept in Officer Song's house?" Renzhu was shocked, "So you are real green tea!"

"I'm not, I don't. You don't learn a word and use it randomly..."

"I won't listen, I won't listen!" Renyi covered her ears and shook her head, suddenly thought of something, she stopped, her eyes were sharp, "What about the promised gift?"

"Why do you keep thinking about his gift?" Bai Qianwan scratched his head, "He didn't give it this time, because I didn't give him a gift in return."

"I just said it's not right for you to do this." Renyi shook his head, "Next time I have to bring him a gift. What should I give him?"

This problem has been clearly revealed.

Bai Qianwan didn't come up with an answer, he opened the "Thousands of Strange Things" official account on WeChat.

Wu Ni posted another article - "Little Cat".

【Today I met a little kitten. When I grabbed the nape of the neck, I could do nothing but bark its teeth at me. Phew, it’s so cute. 】

This perversion.

Bai Qianwan sighed, stuffed the phone into his pocket, and lay on the sofa on his back: "I'm going to sleep."

"Why are you sleeping all day?"

"I'm a little tired recently." He touched the pillow, "The quality of sleep is not good, and I always dream about things from the past."

"Maybe it's a dream that foretells something," said Renzhu seriously, "Dreams are very mysterious."

"I often dream of different time periods of the same scene, like a series. The school warehouse, me, and others..." Bai Qianwan said, "I always feel that it is something I have forgotten."

Renzhi said: "Dreaming about friends and partners from the past indicates that they will appear soon."

Chasing his partner after him?

Just don't show up.

He smiled, turned over and fell asleep.

"It's very strange, he looks a bit like the person in the incident monitoring, right?" Li Ke pasted the printed photo on the whiteboard for comparison, "Although his face is covered with a mask and a hat."

Zhao Liao said: "There is no one in the place where he lives, so it is impossible to check."

"What's his relationship with Bai Qianwan?"

"Netizen," Li Ke said, "it's a face-to-face meeting. I met twice."

Song Nongmo was flipping through Huang Zeruo's information.

At the age of 28, he dropped out of medical graduate school, and has never had a formal job or fixed residence since then. He dropped out of school because of a car accident in his second year of research.Judging from the photos taken in the restaurant, he does look a lot like the suspicious man in the surveillance.

Speaking of which, he was able to find this person thanks to Bai Qianwan.

A few days ago, Bai Qianwan, who claimed at the gate of Song's house that he didn't have a mobile phone or WeChat, actually had two real-name mobile numbers under his name and one WeChat account.Except for the number that has been shut down and invalidated for many years, the remaining one has been in use, but his call records are almost zero, and the contacted numbers are basically takeaways and couriers near Zhengde Street.

WeChat is a little richer. He follows a lot of star chasing public accounts and horror story public accounts. Almost all of his WeChat friends are women, who are also fans of a certain star.The only thing that stands out is Munin, noted as "Toy No. 1". Munin is Huang Zeruo. Under his account, there is a public account "Wan Qian Wei Shi", and he has been publishing analysis on the ogre murder case recently.

Li Ke, who was following Huang Zeruo, was thrown away after entering Zone Z, and the clues were temporarily interrupted.They planned to start visiting the residents of Area Z this afternoon, but the place was mixed with fish and dragons, the proportion of floating population was high, the monitoring equipment was not perfect, and the search was much more difficult than before.

"'Gift'?"

Song Nongmo's pen stamped a word on the chat record.

What did Huang Zeruo give?

At night, Bai Qianwan went out with a selfie stick and a large-screen mobile phone.

Of course, it's not for selfies.

On the outskirts of District X, there is a famous spiritual holy place, a lake without a name.When the city was being rebuilt, the workers tried to fill in the small lake, but in the end they withdrew due to supernatural events. Later, no one dared to go to that place, and it became a part of urban legend.

"I still heard about this from the taxi driver," Bai Qianwan held up the selfie stick. Because of his arm injury, it was inconvenient to hold the flashlight all the time, so he had to hang the flashlight on his chest. His footsteps swayed, "There have been supernatural events here, and there are ghosts in the lake."

The signal of the live broadcast was not very good, and his words were transmitted intermittently.

【a bit slow! 】

【Σ(°△°|||)︴Where is this place? 】

[I'm late, today is an outdoor live broadcast? 】

[Has anyone seen the sword behind the anchor? What is it for? 】

"Peachwood sword, there is no copper coin sword, only this." He said.

Not far away is the lake.

Although this is the outskirts of the city, the surrounding area is not uninhabited. There are factories and schools within two miles, and there are pedestrians on the road, but it is indeed quite dark here. There are already several ghosts floating around Bai Qianwan, looking at him with their heads poking around.

The lake is not big, it can be said to be very small, probably not as large as his haunted house.There are weeds all around, and there are a few crooked-neck trees.A ghost whose face cannot be seen is hanging upside down on a tree, its long hair dancing in the wind.

The bullet screen was immediately filled with [Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! 】The screen is swiped.

Bai Qianwan approached the lake.

Look carefully, in addition to these knee-high weeds, there is a circle of railings around the lake, probably to prevent nearby children from falling into the lake while playing.The railings are probably old and rusty, and some sections have fallen to the ground for no reason.Bai Qianwan held up the selfie stick in one hand, and barely took a flashlight in the other hand to take pictures in the lake.

The surface of the lake is very calm, the dark water is sparkling, and mosquitoes and moths are flying in the beams of light.Bai Qianwan flicked the flashlight, and suddenly saw something on the lake.

A bag that looked like a plastic bag was floating on the surface of the lake, and black hair could be vaguely seen on it.

Bai Qianwan picked up the bag with a stick.

It was a light yellow bag, about the size of two palms, with finger-length thick hair growing on it.

"Huh?" Bai Qianwan frowned, "What is this?"

"It's a human skin ghost!" The upside-down ghost just swooped down, and when he spoke, his face with a fishy smell suddenly appeared in front of Bai Qianwan's eyes.

Bai Qianwan was taken aback by surprise, and the things in his hands fell to the ground with a crackle, and he only had time to grab the selfie stick of his phone.

The flashlight fell into the lake with a plop, and the dim light was gradually swallowed by the lake.

He used the light of his mobile phone to see the appearance of the upside-down ghost clearly. It is male, with long hair, and pale face. If his neck is at least one meter long, he is barely a complete human figure.The ghost's half body was still hanging on the tree, only the neck was elongated like a boa constrictor's body, extending its head to Bai Qianwan's face.

He stinks.

Bai Qianwan covered his mouth and nose and backed away: "Please, don't get too close to me."

"Are you taking pictures?" The ghost curiously poked his head towards the back of the phone. "I recognize you. You are a tenant with Mrs. Chen. I also went to the meeting that day."

The bullet screen was instantly overwhelmed by [ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

There were too many ghosts in the meeting that day, and he couldn't remember if there was this ghost.

Bai Qianwan turned off the live broadcast status, and said to the ghost: "I have something to ask you about the recent ogre murder case, have you heard of the murderer?"

The ghost's face wrinkled into a walnut shape: "So you are a policeman? I just heard that the guy ate the body of the deceased. He probably had pica when he was alive."

Bai Qianwan was about to continue asking, but a man's painful groan suddenly came from the lakeside: "My face..."