Bai Ze swallowed the boring piece of cooked meat, and quietly approached the girl's location under the night.

This area is mostly one-story houses and illegal buildings, many places are not equipped with surveillance cameras, and the street lights are flickering like they have conjunctivitis.

The girl is not tall, with long hair in half a bundle, about 17 years old, she has been clutching the backpack on her shoulders, looking a little nervous.

The man behind her was skinny, wearing a tattered white shirt and black trousers, wet all over, carrying a briefcase, walking with a limp.

When he walked under the streetlight, there was no shadow.

Blood mixed with muddy water dripped down his trousers to the ground.

There was a deep and neat incision on the left side of his waist. It was cut obliquely from the bottom of the 12th costal margin to the waist. The incision was very long and almost cut open his entire waist and abdomen.

This is obviously the incision made by harvesting the left kidney from a living body, and the kidney harvester looks very unprofessional, even cruel.

He must have been in pain before he died.

"System, is this a wronged soul?"

[Yes, but he seems to have just died not long ago. 】

Although he looked a little scary, Bai Ze didn't feel his malice, so he walked on the wall without haste, wanting to follow them to see what happened.

The girl came to a fork in the road and walked into the narrower and darker road.

The ghost in the shirt came closer, but the girl didn't notice it.

Three young men walked up to them. They all held cigarettes in their hands, smelled of alcohol, and kept swearing. Everywhere they went was smoky.

The girl was a little scared and kept walking against the wall.

But it was still found.

A man wearing a hat stood in front of her and said with a smile: "The little girl is in good shape, why don't you go home and play with your brother?"

Two other people also gathered around, and one of them, a greasy man in a vest, untied his belt and said, "What home are you going back to? Fa-rectification on the spot!"

The shirt ghost looked angry, rushed up and punched the greasy man in the back, but his hand went straight through the greasy man's body, without any effect.

The girl was so frightened that she was shaking all over, and wanted to push the man in the hat away, but the man in the hat grabbed her hand, pressed her against the wall, and said with a smile, "Brothers like to see you struggling..."

The shirt ghost was so anxious that he punched them in vain, and the intestines in his belly were shaken out of his body by his movements.

"Let me go first!" The man with green hair threw the cigarette on the ground, and was about to pick off the girl's clothes.

Lumao suddenly felt his shoulders sink, he stopped and looked back, but saw nothing.

But the weight on the shoulders is so real.

"You won't be cowardly, will you?" The man in the hat sneered, "How about I demonstrate it to you first?"

"There seems to be something on my shoulder." Lumao's voice trembled, and he reached for his left shoulder with his left hand.

"what

In just a second, the back of his hand was ripped open and dripping with blood.

Bai Ze sat on his shoulder and scratched a few deep marks on his face.

Lu Mao covered his disfigured face and ran away, shouting as he ran, "There are ghosts! There are ghosts!"

The other two were also so frightened that their scalps were numb and they were sweating profusely. They immediately let go of the girl to chase after the green hair. Bai Ze jumped on top of them, and each of them scratched a few times before they let go.

The girl was terrified, she wiped her tears and stumbled towards home, sobbing as she ran, "Thank you Brother Ghost for saving me...Thank you Brother Ghost..."

White Pond:"……"

Bai Ze looked at the distressed ghost in the shirt who was limping after the girl, and asked suspiciously, "System, why is this ghost so weak?"

[Probably cowardly and kind-hearted in life, he died in vain without resentment, and was a fresh ghost, not yet stained with filth. 】Cowardly in life, unable to protect important people after death, it's really pitiful.

The girl's home is in a dilapidated building, and she lives on the third floor.

As soon as she opened the door, Bai Ze rushed into the room quickly.

The room is very simple, but warm and clean. There are many photos hanging on the yellowed and dilapidated walls, recording the important moments of the girl from childhood to adulthood, and also recording the process of the man standing next to her from young to old. That man It is the shirt ghost.

Apparently, the shirt ghost is the girl's dad.

The girl slumped on the sofa exhaustedly, took out her mobile phone and made a call.

"Dad, why haven't you come home yet? I can't get through the phone. I'm very worried. If you hear my message, call me back!"

The shirt ghost sat next to the girl, covering his face in pain.

The girl seemed to have a sense, looked in the direction of the ghost in the shirt, and reached out to touch it.

Her hand went through the ghost's head, but she couldn't touch anything. She shook her head, walked towards the kitchen, took out the leftovers from the refrigerator, poured them into the cold rice, mixed them casually, and leaned against the door of the refrigerator to hold the cold food. A large spoonful of food is stuffed into the mouth.

Looking at her bruised hand, she suddenly felt aggrieved and scared, and big tears poured out of her eyes.

That night, the girl had been holding on to her phone tightly, and soon collapsed on the sofa.

The shirt ghost subconsciously wanted to put the blanket over her, but couldn't.

Bai Ze couldn't stand it anymore, bit the corner of the blanket, and covered the girl with it.

The ghost in the shirt looked at this scene in surprise, and rubbed his eyes——he is obviously the ghost, is it appropriate to do this?

Bai Ze sat on the armrest of the sofa and canceled the invisibility ability.

A ghost and a lynx looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

Bai Ze quietly jumped onto the tea table, dipped his paws in the milk in the cup and wrote a few words on the table: Where is the corpse?take me.

The ghost probably thought that Bai Ze was a divine beast sent by the heavens to avenge his grievances, knelt on the ground and bowed to him three times before starting to lead the way.

Bai Ze erased the writing on the table, jumped from the window, chose the best landing point along the way, and followed behind the ghost.

Bai Ze hitchhiked all the way, followed the ghost to a high-end residential area in the urban area, and finally stopped in front of a single-family villa.

The resentment of this house is too heavy, as if shrouded in a thick black mist.

As soon as the shirt ghost approached here, it began to tremble.

Bai Ze became invisible again, inspected around the house, and finally found that there was an open window on the second floor, and the inside of the house was pitch black. After climbing up with the help of the raised facade of the building, he followed the ghost to the basement.

There was only one room in the basement, the door was closed tightly, and there was a smell of formalin in it, but there was almost no smell of corpses.

There was a cold light from under the crack of the door, there might be someone inside.

It would be unthinkable if there were new victims inside.

"System, how many living people are there?"

【only one. 】

"Murderer or victim?"

[Cannot be detected. 】

Bai Ze had no choice but to slam on the door.

After a while, a man in a sterile suit opened the door and came out. He was wearing a mask, only showing a pair of dark eyes, and he was holding a scalpel in his hand. There was a spurt of blood on the blue sterile suit. .

The smell of formalin was very strong, and the room was brightly lit. Through the crack of the door, you could see a lot of blood on the floor, and a severed hand was lying on the pool of blood.

Bai Ze took a breath, it seemed that this man was the murderer, and there were no survivors.

Just jump on the murderer's shoulders and slit his throat with his claws...

Bai Ze shook his head. The murderer had a knife in his hand, and he couldn't lynch unless he had to.

After the murderer closed the door, Bai Ze went upstairs again to find a tool to call the police.

Fortunately, this is a high-end residential area with a very complete security system.

Various detectors and alarm buttons are installed in many places in the house. Bai Ze presses the alarm with his paw, and the host of the security system immediately triggers the on-site alarm after receiving the alarm information.

At the same time, the system host automatically sent the alarm information to the alarm center of the police station.

The siren was very loud, which immediately alarmed the nearby residents. Because it was not time to go to bed, they all came out to see what was going on.

The patrolling security rushed over in time and connected the phone in the villa.

The murderer had no time to take off the sterile gown after being alarmed. He hurried to the first floor, just about to answer the phone and say "nothing" to send them away.

But Bai Ze quietly sneaked up behind him, and the moment he picked up the phone, he threw himself on him, jumped onto his shoulder, and stabbed his claws hard into his neck, making two slashes.

He suddenly screamed, threw the phone away, and looked around in horror.

The security guard on the other end of the phone heard his screams and determined that something happened to him. He immediately called the headquarters and asked them to hurry up the police car and get a spare key to open the door.

The murderer brushed his shoulder subconsciously, and Bai Ze mercilessly gave him a paw, and then deliberately let out a strange cry.

The murderer was so frightened that he thought it was a ghost who came to the door, but he didn't dare to open the door and rush out. His body was stained with blood, which could not be explained.

Bai Ze played tricks all the way and forced him to the basement.

When the police arrived, what they saw was the homeowner who was covered in scratches and fainted at the basement door.

The room was lit with lights and smelled of formalin. The owner was wearing a blood-stained sterile gown, so suspicious.

They opened the door and saw a room full of horrors—broken limbs, mottled blood, three corpses soaked in formalin pools, and several kidneys in the refrigerator.

Bai Ze found the corpse of the shirt ghost inside. He was at the top of the formalin pool. The severed blood vessels and ureters poked out from the wound, and he had already appeared rigor.

Seeing this scene, the young policeman rushed out of the room and vomited in the corner.

A security guard held his nose and told the police, "I heard that the head of the household's wife died of illness because she couldn't find a suitable kidney source for transplantation."

"He probably has a twisted mind, these victims are too pitiful..."

"Who doesn't have a family yet?"

Bai Ze couldn't bear to look any longer, he exited the villa, and cleaned his paws in the pool in the garden.

This was a big case, and everyone was in a mess, and no one noticed the strange fluctuations in the pool.

Only the shirt ghost stood in front of Bai Ze.

After Bai Ze appeared, the ghost smiled at him, and then moved his mouth. Judging from the shape of his lips, he probably said, "Thank you."

"Please, help me..."

Before he could finish the rest of the words, he turned into pieces.

But Bai Ze understood.

Please, help me protect her.

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