It was already eleven o'clock in the evening. After several hours of interrogation, Wang Xu was left alone in a room where he was temporarily detained. After testing, the blood stains on his body were confirmed to be his own. However, in this case, the police
Without telling him, the police also checked other information about him. He was the only person named Wang Xu in the city, so even though he did not have any documents on him, his identity was quickly confirmed through photos and computer information, but
What is very strange is that there is so little information about him.
"Wang Xu, male, nineteen years old, graduated from high school two months ago. His only relatives are his parents, who passed away three years ago. His current address is..." A young police officer in his early twenties was asking the question
Wang Xu's police officer reported that the police officer thought that some major murder and escape case could be found on Wang Xu, so he immediately mobilized a lot of efforts to investigate, and was about to set up a special task force.
"Oh, we also found that around five o'clock this afternoon, there was an explosion at his residence. The comrades who conducted the on-site investigation initially confirmed that it was caused by a gas leak. We also learned that Wang Xu encountered an explosion on the road near his residence during this time.
During the car accident, people at the scene said he seemed crazy and ran into the city regardless of being injured."
The police officer frowned deeply. It seemed that he had misunderstood. This man probably had too much carbon monoxide and was a little confused. After escaping from the house, he was hit by a car again. He might have been knocked unconscious.
"Lock him up for one night. If he continues to go crazy tomorrow, send him to a mental hospital. If he looks normal, let him go. It seems like this guy is really unlucky..." In fact, the police officer missed something, Wang Xu
He has been living alone since three years ago. How does he survive at the age of sixteen with no family or friends?
Although Wang Xu didn't know the situation outside at this time, he knew that his situation was already very bad. This room could not be called a prison cell. It only had a set of tables, chairs and a lamp. His handcuffs were removed.
No one was watching him. But he couldn't escape. There were iron bars on the window and the door was locked from the outside. The bamboo scroll had been thrown on the police desk outside as a personal belonging. It would be dangerous to others.
It was said to be shabby, but for him it was the only way to save his life. He still clearly remembered what Master Cat said... If he couldn't get to that shabby office today, he would die!
This is definitely not a joke! The day has passed by twelve o'clock. Last time, the guy implicitly said that he should be careful. He only had half a life left. This time he clearly said that he would "die", which must be
It's time to finish playing.
Wang Xu was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, fearing that one to ten pairs of pale arms would suddenly stretch out from the wall of the room. Because of his nervousness, his breathing gradually became heavier, and suddenly he found that the breath he exhaled turned into
White mist, you must know that it is August in the south, and the high temperature has not completely passed! Now the chill in his heart continued to increase, as if he had been punched by diamond stardust, and he immediately shouted: "Watch! Officer
!Anyone is welcome! Someone come quickly! I have to go to the toilet!"
While shouting, he seemed to have felt something approaching. This was the first time that he felt something approaching. Wang Xu felt that the so-called "spiritual consciousness" was at work.
The familiar face of the strange-faced female ghost gradually appeared behind Wang Xu. Wang Xu had long known that this guy was very different from the gang in the cemetery. He also guessed that this female ghost was not a ghost from that cemetery at all, so she was
He can be chased and killed, and most of the encounters with ghosts hitting the wall are due to her. But now that he has no life-saving weapons, he can only call people desperately to get out of here.
"What's the fuss about? You'll die if you hold it in for a while!" An impatient voice came from outside the door, followed by the sound of unlocking the key.
"We're not far away from death, brother! We're really not far away from death!" Wang Xu yelled at the top of his lungs. The man outside the door thought he was about to lose control, so he really speeded up. The female ghost got closer and closer, and her hand was already on her
On Wang Xu's shoulder, the door opened and Wang Xu rolled out and rushed out, startling the police officer. However, he had just heard that this man was crazy, so he was not too vigilant.
Wang Xu thought that he was temporarily safe with the policeman nearby. Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he found that the strange face was already in front of him, with the terrifying fangs in his mouth stretched out. Wang Xu widened his eyes and screamed inwardly:
"You actually dare to commit crimes in the police station against the wind, you are cruel..."
He jumped up from the ground with a kick, and his movements were exactly the same as those used by street performers. Then he immediately glanced at the bamboo scroll on the table. He rushed over and copied it in his hand. The female ghost seemed to be holding Wang Xu's hand.
Zhujuan's fighting ability was still frightening, and he disappeared so suddenly.
The police officer couldn't see any gods and ghosts. He was frightened by Wang Xu's raised hand and took two steps back. He touched his baton, only to see that this guy was going crazy to get the torn sheepskin bag.
The bamboo book wrapped in it made Monk Zhang Er confused for a moment: "What are you doing? Just be honest!"
"I..." Wang Xu wanted to give a reasonable explanation, but in such a short period of time, he seemed to only have the instinct to complain, so he almost blurted out: "When I am in high school, I like to squat and read some ancient books.
Cultivation of sentiment..."
Five minutes later, the police officer was smoking at the door of the toilet. In addition to the white smoke coming out of his mouth, he also had a black line on his head...
Wang Xu felt that if he delayed any longer, he would really have to return to his position. At twelve o'clock, hundreds of demons might swarm on the road, and he would be like an ant in this city, a little ant being targeted by countless jackals. Therefore,
He must find a way to escape. Only that bastard's office is safe...
After another ten minutes, the police officer yawned and looked at his watch, "Are you okay? What are you NND guys talking about?"
No one answered, so he shouted a few more times, but there was still dead silence in the dimly lit corridor. The police officer shouted in his heart that something was wrong. Could it be that this kid ran away? So he rushed into the toilet, but he just stepped on it.
Entering the dark toilet, he was hit hard on the back of his neck. His last thought before he fell into coma was, Oh no, this guy has been tricked...
Wang Xu lowered the brim of his hat and lowered his head all the way out of the police station. This police uniform fit him well, at least it was much more comfortable than his clothes covered in mud and blood. As he walked quickly on the road, he could feel the police uniform.
There are "spirits" in the city, but most of them are not that terrifyingly aggressive, but like a quiet melody. Maybe they have something they can't let go of and can't leave this world, so they are still wandering, but there is one
The spirit that was very close to him and very aggressive was approaching intermittently on the road behind him. Without even thinking about it, Wang Xu knew that a certain guy with whom he had a feud was coming again.
But at this time, he was not far from his destination. He had rested enough at the police station, so he started running. Finally, he ran to No. 13 Dongfang Street. On the first floor was a bar called "Black Cat". There was no dance hall in this bar.
, there was only a bar and a few tables, it was more like a cafe, and it was surprisingly quiet. Wang Xu, wearing a police uniform, looked at the door for a few times before being stopped by a big man like an iron tower.
"Who are you looking for?" The big man stared at Wang Xu's face with a look of contempt, looking down at 45 degrees.
"Do you have a man named Cat Master here?"
The big man relaxed after hearing this, "Oh, it turns out you are his guest. The second floor is not accessible from here. There is a staircase in the alley next to it. Don't take the wrong one next time."
Wang Xu nodded and was about to leave when the big man suddenly said from behind him: "Something is following you, be careful."
Wang Xu just wanted to ask this macho man if he could help him resist for a while, but when he turned around, he was greeted by the sound of the door slamming. He sighed and looked back at the street. At this time, there were no pedestrians on the road!
This is absolutely impossible in S city with such a rich nightlife. In the middle of the road, a man dressed in white and with a ferocious smile stood there alone, walking towards him step by step, and then walked out of the surrounding alleys.
One after another, there are ghosts with pale faces or missing arms and legs, and the number is close to a hundred.
"Damn...Hakki Yakou, and every shape looks like there are two brushes. How did things develop to this point... Speaking of which, I should be considered a wanted criminal for assaulting a police officer and escaping from prison. What the hell?
It will be on TV tomorrow! Will there be rewards for providing clues or something that will be broadcast after the show?" He complained as he ran towards the alley next to him and saw a door leading to the second floor.
Then he rushed up the stairs and saw "Detective Agency" written on the glass door. He now knew that the word "supernatural" in front of it was the same as the address on the business card, and could only be seen if he had the ability of "clairvoyance".
Wang Xu didn't bother to knock and just wanted to open the door. As a result, he pushed and found that the door was not locked at all. He rushed into the room and touched the light switch, and then found that the office was completely empty, with only garbage on the floor.
, a shabby desk, and the look of the sofa tell you that this is both an office and Mr. Cat’s home.
Then he saw a dagger placed on the desk. It definitely didn't look like the kind you could buy in a hardware store, but more like a weapon described in a martial arts novel. There was a note pressed under the dagger.
"If you can get here, you have passed the preliminary test. Basically, I still have some things I haven't told you. The reason why you are being hunted is very special. There is no use hiding anywhere. You can only keep going.
Just run away, but this so-called "weeping ghosts and gods" also has a time limit. They will not keep making trouble like this. As long as it is four o'clock tomorrow morning, that is, twelve hours after chasing you, then it will be considered as the spiritual weapon appears in the world.
After the twelve ancient hours, that is, twenty-four hours, if you are still alive at that time, you will be fine."
"Since you have passed the preliminary test, even if you are working here, it will not work without me saying anything. This dagger can restrain ghosts. Just use it to save your life. Don't bother the people in the bar downstairs.
, they are much more difficult to deal with than ghosts, haha. Mao Ye Shu."
"PS: I checked on the strange-faced female ghost I met in your house today. She has been very active recently. It seems that she died after being deceived online, so she specifically targets otakus. Girls in the rebellious period are really bad.
As for Li Yu, because she has a surprisingly strong resentment, she is a little more difficult to deal with than ordinary ghosts. I hope you won’t meet someone as powerful as her during this period."
"PS of PS: It is recommended that you still use my dagger. In fact, the bamboo roll can only hit ghosts when you are highly concentrated or emotional. Just because of the special material, you mainly rely on your own strength. If time
It will lose its power if your attention is distracted. After all, it is not a weapon. Anyway, be careful, I will come to you tomorrow morning."
After Wang Xu read the letter, he crumpled the paper into a ball, picked up the dagger and rushed out of the door. His face was as black as carbon, he gritted his teeth and muttered semi-crazyly: "Haha... I got fucked by you again, hehe... I still PS
, PS PS, your elementary school teacher never taught you to write letters, right? What about the Night Parade of Hundreds of Ghosts, what about weeping ghosts and gods, the person who has been chasing the otaku for a long time is still a rotten girl... You little bastards, what the hell?
You deserve to die. I will go out now and throw them all into the street. Tomorrow I will tie you in your old Honda and push you off the cliff! Did you hear that, bastard!"
