"Wang Jin...right? My name is Wei Shan, you can call me Brother Shan."
The tall man stretched out his hand to support the brim of his hat and talked to the young man beside him.
"One against ten, I haven't seen such a person in many years."
"Brother Shan, you have given me a reward."
Wang Jin scratched his head and smiled like an ordinary middle school student.
He knew that Wei Shan's behavior had absolutely nothing to do with group fights.
Otherwise, Zhang Wen should receive the same treatment.
So...is there anything that I have that Zhang Wen doesn't have?
Wang Jin squinted his eyes and quickly guessed the answer.
"Let me ask you something."
Wei Shan stroked the beard on his chin and spoke slowly.
"Have you encountered anything strange lately...?"
"Brother Shan, don't scare me."
The young man shrank his neck, a trace of fear flashing across his face.
"Let me tell you clearly, I am born with the ability to see things that others cannot."
Wei Shan sighed and casually tapped Wang Jin's forehead.
"Your hall is darkened, three fires have been extinguished and one and a half fires have been extinguished, and you can't even recite the words lightly."
"That guy named You is a mess. If you hadn't been able to fight, I would have lost some parts today."
"Recall carefully, are there any animals or strange things near your home?"
"Brother Shan, I really don't know this."
The young man shook his head, his face full of sincerity.
He knew that Wei Shan was not a folk ghost story worker, but a policeman with some special abilities.
After all, the new star in the world of ghost stories is quite famous.
In this case, he cannot reveal too much information.
As for the strange things the other party said...
There were so many around Wang Jin that he couldn't tell which one Wei Shan was talking about.
"It's okay, I'll take you back."
The policeman smiled, but his smile was a little forced.
——
In the small park near Sunshine Community, all the children playing seemed to have gone home, leaving only a fluffy little fox.
"Huh...huh..."
The fox stuck out its little tongue and gasped.
The wall sticker is very strong, but its speed is not very fast. As long as it is not caught up, there will be no problem.
What really needs attention are the tree crawlers.
Once up the tree, these monkey-like black shadows move incredibly fast.
Fortunately, Hu Xiaobei knew how to run to the open space, so he had time to catch his breath.
Although there is no chance of winning in a head-on fight, she is alone and must be prepared for possible dangers.
"Too strange."
Hu Xiaobei murmured softly, looking into the distance from time to time.
Still empty.
As for those windows with lights on...it seems like they can't see what's going on outside.
However, Hu Xiaobei did not intend to introduce danger to ordinary people.
She just didn't understand why this happened.
It's obviously not a ghost story scene, and there's no pollution at all, but this land seems to have been forgotten.
"Got to find a way to leave, hopefully there won't be anything else."
The little fox murmured softly and scratched his head.
The next second, the hair all over her body exploded, as if she sensed something terrifying.
"No way…"
Hu Xiaobei turned his head one after another with a complicated expression.
There is a dark water tank in the corner. From a distance, it looks more like someone's house used it to store sauerkraut.
But Hu Xiaobei knew that this thing was not a water tank.
The headless cylindrical body slowly stood up, and a strange breath escaped.
His arms were waving at both sides of his body, and he was holding a dark ball-shaped object in his hand, which seemed to be a head.
"Half...half cylinder!"
Without any hesitation, the little fox ran away.
She couldn't remember the wall stickers and tree stickers because they were not that dangerous.
But this thing was almost deeply imprinted in her mind.
A headless evil spirit with a half-cut vat will bring disaster to the common people.
This sentence is no joke.
The elders in the family have said that about how to deal with a half-cut cylinder...
run.
Run as fast as you can.
"Silly boy!! What kind of things do you keep downstairs!!"
The little fox's tail turned into a propeller, driving her wildly like a propeller.
——
"do not move."
Wei Shan stretched out his hand to stop the young man on the side, his expression solemn.
He found that he had been treading water.
Judging from the reactions of others, he is not the only one who has experienced this kind of thing.
Unfortunately, not everyone has sharp senses.
Most of the people were chatting and laughing and staying put, but they didn't go near the Sunshine Community.
"Ghost hits the wall?"
Wei Shan narrowed his eyes and murmured softly.
"Boy, come here."
After hesitating for a moment, he waved to Wang Jin, his expression a little unnatural.
"Are you a boy?"
"…ah?"
The latter was stunned for a moment, with confusion on his face.
"Children's urine is used to destroy ghosts and walls."
Wei Shan sighed and explained softly.
"Look at them, something is obviously wrong. The only one who can save them is you."
"Ahem...let me try."
Wang Jin curled his lips and looked complicated.
He could tell that Wei Shan did not have much experience in dealing with these matters.
The situation in front of me is not a ghost beating a wall, but an illusion.
Someone used illusions to deceive hundreds of ordinary people, leaving the entire Sunshine Community empty.
This kind of skill is obviously not something ordinary people can do.
"It should be for me."
Wang Jin muttered and walked away. He turned his back to Wei Shan and blocked his palms with his body.
The next second, majestic inspiration spurted out, directly tearing apart the illusion in front of him.
"Ouch!"
The young man exclaimed, pretending to be unsteady and falling forward, and his figure disappeared in an instant.
"I hope Wei Shan won't follow."
After looking back briefly, Wang Jin stepped forward.
The policeman was indeed warm-hearted, but that was not a good thing.
There is no room for ordinary people in the world of ghost stories. If you enter rashly, you may lose your life.
Wang Jin has never found a reason to refuse Wei Shan's help, so now is a good time to get rid of him.
"Huh...this level of pollution is indeed not a strange scene."
Taking a deep breath, the young man quickly assessed the situation.
He knew that the other party came for him.
But that little fox seems to have returned home first, and may be in danger now.
Move quickly.
"...Huh? What is that?"
Wang Jin had just taken two steps when he happened to see a strange-looking thing.
It's all white, very fast, and there seems to be something like a propeller behind it.
"Wait, this shape, this furry look..."
Boom!!
"Silly boy! Run!"
The little fox turned into a girl, grabbed Wang Jin and ran to the right.
"Why the right side?"
"Look carefully!"
Hu Xiaobei pointed at the spot where Wang Jin had just entered.
There were people standing there with vague faces, and many tall and thin monkey-like things.
"Oh, it's really yours."
Wang Jin gave Hu Xiaobei a thumbs up and started running with her.
I don't know what's going on, but it never hurts to keep moving.