Weird Regulator

The seventh branch will not participate in the investigation of Nong Yueke.

Guo Liang touched the scattered hair on his forehead and pushed the phone screen towards Shao Yongan beside him.

Brother Shao, look at the situation over at the seventh branch.

Shao Yongan took the phone, pushed the thick lenses on his face, sniffed, and said in a heavy nasal voice:

I heard that store manager Ji often does unexpected things. I guess they have some other direction.

Guo Liang stood in the street, covering his messy hair in the wind with one hand, and muttered:

Could it be that we are looking for someone to take action? Is there any accident...

Don't worry, Brother Guo, we are just doing a visit and investigation, the chance of an accident is low.

What's more, the mission hasn't started yet, so even if you encounter a ghost, you can use the sinful object to resist it.

From this series of conversations, it is not difficult to see that Shao Yongan has much better thinking ability than Guo Liang and has certain task experience.

Shao Yongan and Guo Liang are both from the Sixth Branch.

Guo Liang only had one ordinary mission experience, he was considered a half-newcomer, and he had no sins to use.

Although Shao Yongan participated in four missions, his overall performance was not outstanding.

He is a well-behaved person in the Sixth Branch and is not taken seriously by others, and this is also related to his character.

Obscurity, accustomed to middling.

Shao and Guo are both over thirty years old, so they have a calm style of doing things, and they can be regarded as a good combination.

Walking along this street to the end, there is a narrow alley entrance.

It was pitch dark at the end of the alley, even the street lights were turned off. It looked like there was a huge shadow standing there, looking weird and gloomy.

Shao Yongan glanced left and right at the street intersection to confirm that the route was correct. He patted Guo Liang who was in a daze and walked in first.

After Guo Liang hesitated for a few seconds, he gritted his teeth and followed, and quickly disappeared into the shadows.

No. 371 Yangku Road, Unit 2, Room 202...

This is a very dilapidated unit building, built alone in the alley of a commercial street. It is a fish that has slipped through the net in urban construction.

In today's urban area of ​​Shanming, such buildings are rarely seen.

It seems that the living conditions of the person they are looking for are not very good, but they have lived here for some years.

The unit door was swaying in the wind, and the door handle was broken. A piece of broken rubber was used as a handle.

Shao Yongan looked at the shaking door panel, sneezed a little coldly, and said in a deep voice:

Ms. Deng went alone to search for the other 12 excluded candidates and fill in the gaps.

Leave the remaining five Nong Yueke, who is the most suspected, to the five of us.

After Lan Yu's inquiring, some strange things happened in the homes of these five Nong Yueke recently.

Brother Guo, the person we are going to face is said to have some kind of mental illness, so we must be careful when the time comes.

After hearing this, Guo Liang used the light source of the voice-activated lamp to turn to the first page of the information at hand.

On the A4 paper, the event mark is described as follows:

Nong Yueke, male, 42 years old, migrant worker, head of household.

On the evening of November 4, 2015, after returning from the night shift at the factory, I became confused, sometimes irritable, and sometimes melancholy.

After medical diagnosis, he was suspected of suffering from stress-induced mental disorder.

Since December 1, his condition has become increasingly serious, accompanied by suicidal tendencies.

Guo Liang read this paragraph over and over again, bit the dead skin around his mouth, and asked naively:

Is this... mental illness considered a supernatural event?

Shao Yongan took out a bottled sprayer from his backpack, hid it in his sleeve, shook his head and said:

Whether he is a ghost or mentally ill, we will find out after we go in and try it with the crime-detecting substance.

As long as there are no ghosts near him, he is not the person we are looking for.

The way to target Nong Yueke's specific target is to use detectable crime objects to conduct supernatural investigations.

This is also the method provided by Lan Yu.

After all, people with important clues like this, especially those who play a key role in the mission, are usually related to the supernatural.

Therefore, this troubleshooting method is the most quick and effective.

The two of them didn't hesitate at the door for too long, so they opened the unit door and went upstairs.

Dong dong dong...dong dong dong...

In the narrow corridor, the door of Room 202 was wrapped with a thick plastic sheet, making the knocking sound extremely dull and depressing.

But no matter how hard I knocked, no one answered.

The dust from the plastic sheet on the door made the corridor smoky and extremely uncomfortable.

Shao Yongan tugged at his collar, moved uncomfortably, and frowned into the character Chuan.

Guo Liang glanced at his watch impatiently and said impatiently:

It's only eight o'clock in the evening, right after dinner, so there shouldn't be anyone here.

Room 202 was sandwiched in the middle of the second floor. Shao Yongan looked at the neighbors on the left and right and asked quietly:

Did you pay attention to whether the lights in 202 were on before you went upstairs?

Guo Liang was stunned and shook his head stupidly.

Shao Yongan smashed his palm, gave up knocking, and cursed:

I forgot too! It's been too long since I've done the task, and I'm not rigorous enough in all aspects.

And at this moment, the door that had been closed was suddenly pushed open from the inside, and a dark head stuck out from the inside.

This scene startled the two of them. The voice-activated light that had just been extinguished turned on, allowing them to see the appearance of the man.

The person inside the door was an old lady with wrinkled face and loose hair.

Because the hunchback was so severe, he could only lean forward with his head propped in front, so it looked like only one head was sticking out.

Who are you looking for?

The old lady's posture was too awkward, especially the way she tried to raise her neck when speaking, which was even more uncomfortable.

Shao Yongan took two steps back, sniffed again, and said seriously:

Auntie, we are from the community. We heard that you have a patient at home, so we came to your home to help check on the patient's condition.

The light was dim, and no change in expression could be seen from the old lady's wrinkled face, but the other party gave way very cooperatively.

Oh, come in then.

Shao Yongan and Guo Liang looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief, then opened the door and walked into the house.

The space in this old house is not large, but it is filled with daily necessities, making it look very crowded.

Looking around, there were no electrical appliances or furniture in the house. There was only an unplugged TV set in the corner with a black screen.

The one-bedroom and one-living house has a clear view.

There was a quilt on the single bed in the living room, which was obviously where the old lady lived.

Shao Yongan therefore set his sights on the closed bedroom door. The Nong Yueke they were looking for must be inside.

My son's illness is caused by some kind of ghost. No matter how he looks at it, it doesn't look good...

The old lady tremblingly held two yellowed cups and walked towards the two of them while talking.

You guys sit down first and I'll get you a glass of water.

This house already gave people the feeling of having nowhere to go. Hearing this, Shao Yongan quickly waved his hand, pushed Guo Liang, and said:

Don't be busy, aunt. We have a doctor here. Go in quickly and check on your son. You can rest.

Oh, go ahead then.

Guo Liang didn't look like a doctor at all, but fortunately the old lady was easy to fool and didn't care.

The two of them saw that she was busy and went to the kitchen, so they hurried towards the bedroom.

I thought that Nong Yueke, a mentally ill person, would be under strict supervision, and at the very least his room would be locked.

But unexpectedly, Shao Yongan just pushed lightly and the door opened.

In the room, a bald man was sitting on the bed, holding a magazine in a very natural and calm manner.

The scene here was obviously far from what they expected.

You guys are here?

But before the two of them could speak, it was Nong Yueke who was on the bed and said this in advance in a calm tone.

Uh-huh?

Guo Liang nodded subconsciously and immediately changed his tone.

He looked at the mental illness in front of him in amazement, wondering why everything was so weird.

Shao Yongan frowned, not knowing how to answer, but shook his sleeves.

A bottle sprayer appeared in the palm of his hand. As long as he sprayed it on the bed, the action was completed.

But at this time, Nong Yueke adjusted his sitting posture and asked again:

How did you get in?

Guo Liang smoothed the hair on his head and said with a naive smile:

Your mother opened the door for us. We are from the community and came to visit...

Nong Yueke suddenly put down the magazine that was covering his face. The flesh on his face was squeezed together, revealing a row of yellowed teeth, and he said fiercely:

“My mother has been dead for more than ten years, doesn’t your community know?”