Wei Nian lit a cigarette and listened to Uncle Qin, the concierge not far away, describing vividly.
"The sound was really like thunder."
"At that time, my whole ears were buzzing and I almost went into cardiac arrest."
"I was so angry that I thought some evil guy was causing damage, so I knocked on the door and asked, but I couldn't find it. It stands to reason that there should be some trace of this kind of noise, but there is no trace. Do you think this is strange?
"
It's a bit strange, Wei Nian thought about it.
At first, he thought it was an object thrown from high altitude, or a resident of a certain household was smashing things. He also wondered how such a small thing could be classified as an abnormal event. Now that he looks at it, it is indeed a little abnormal.
Of course, the probability is only slightly higher, and the probability of actually winning is not very high.
How come there are so many evil things? If they were to appear everywhere every day, it would be the end of the world.
Adhering to a cautious professional attitude, two investigators, Wei Nian and Ke Yuan, went upstairs and knocked on the door from door to door.
Of course it wasn't them.
They, the investigators, are accustomed to wearing black trench coats, and they are all very powerful. As soon as they stood at the door, given the tense atmosphere, it was estimated that not many people would dare to open the door.
At this time, the friendly young lady comes on stage.
After some communication, go upstairs, knock on the door again, and communicate again.
Everything is business as usual.
Except for a few houses where no one was there or pretended to be no one, Wei Nian didn't think there was a problem until he knocked on the fifth floor.
When asked if anything unusual had happened, the family member said, "It's strange that so many of you are knocking on the door. If Uncle Qin hadn't been here, I would definitely not have opened the door."
"But to talk about strange things, yes, someone knocked on the door yesterday. Either ringing the doorbell, or knocking like this. Not long before the loud noise happened, the knocking was quite loud, and his hand was not working.
Does it hurt?"
"I was in the toilet at the time. When I came out a little late, there was no knock on the door. I looked through the peephole and saw no one..."
Having said this, the man on the fifth floor glanced at Wei Nian and others in confusion, "Could it be that the man yesterday was a wanted criminal, and some brothers are chasing him?"
He had already figured out the cause and effect in his mind and shuddered, but he didn't see Ke Yuan and Wei Nian walking aside, their expressions becoming more solemn.
It's not strange to knock on the door. It could be that the doorbell was not visible, it could be a child playing a prank, etc. But in today's situation, Wei Nian had to be cautious in everything if he suspected that there was such a thing.
especially......
"Over the years, the Bureau of Investigation has collected and recorded some weird and evil things with special behavioral logic..." This is one of the key points that they need to remember in their investigator training. Old investigators like Wei Nian also need to constantly
Make up lessons.
He recalled one of them, "There is a kind of evil that likes to knock on doors, and it just so happens that that evil can also make a loud 'dong' sound."
The clues all fit together!
No way, there really is an evil spirit in this Taiping community. Two evil spirits were encountered in one day. The investigators were not so outrageous!
Wei Nian didn't know how to describe his luck. Originally, other teams took care of him and asked him to choose first, but he only picked one, but why did he choose the red code from a bunch of middle and low-level suspects?
He took a deep breath and said, "Xiao Yuan, report the situation here to the bureau. Just the two of us will go up to the sixth floor. You follow me and get your things ready."
At this time, the sunset is gradually setting, the light is gradually fading, and darkness is about to fall on the earth.
Wei Nian cautiously climbed up the stairs step by step. He did not stop when he reached the sixth floor and continued to go up, carefully sprinkling some powder from time to time.
Suddenly, his steps stopped and his eyes were fixed on the corner of the corridor from the sixth floor to the seventh floor. There was a black mark on the wall.
As if it had been burned by fire, it was inconspicuous. Many walls around this old building were covered in black.
But there are still surroundings...
Wei Nian took a few steps forward, squatted down and touched the ground with his hand, grabbed some dust and sniffed it.
"You can't be wrong. There was indeed an evil presence in this building, but this evil has..."
"died!"
How did you die?
Ke Yuan was surprised, but so was Wei Nian himself.
All incidents involving the evil in Baijiang City were handled by them, and no one else had the ability to handle it, but a strange evil actually died here silently?
No, it cannot be said that there was no sound at all, just the two loud bangs last night.
It is the last cry of the evil spirit.
He looked at Ke Yuan, checked their eyes, and thought of someone they had in common.
"It's him!"
Yesterday, with that mysterious man's incredible ability, it can only be said that it was normal for him to kill an evil creature here.
Very reasonable!
But, who is that person? Is he the legendary special investigator?
Thinking of the black knife's skill and decisiveness in dealing with the evil, Wei Nian felt that it must be the case, and the case was solved! He would ask Director Zhou later if he had any news about that person, and it would be best to thank him in person.
Out of caution, even after confirming that the evil spirit had been eliminated, Wei Nian still did not leave and rang the doorbells of the two houses on the sixth floor to inquire about the situation.
There is no one in the house.
In another household, there lived a single young man. He was quite handsome, but when he opened the door, his face turned pale, as if his body had been completely hollowed out.
"Ahem, it's okay. We're just asking about the situation, so I won't disturb you further."
"Young people should pay attention and get more rest."
Today's young people, hey, they really don't understand moderation. [Beep beep beep——] What's the point? Real men have to roll the iron and wrestle.
Seeing them pumping iron every day and having eight-pack abs, such great bodies are intoxicating.
Young people don't understand.
But after all, he is just an investigator and has no control over other people's private lives.
I just sighed to myself that young people don't cherish it so much that they don't know that they have just passed death.
Hey, gone, gone.
.....
"Mom finally left."
After slamming the security door shut, Fang You's whole body softened like a puddle of mud.
He recognized these two people as the two who appeared in Black Knife's field of vision in the morning...probably official people.
Fang You had no intention of taking the opportunity to inquire about the news.
He is quite good at his acting skills. Unlike the male protagonist in the novel who has level 10 acting skills, he is not good at it. He is just an average game player.
In addition to being handsome.
No need to take risks.
Don’t all adventurous things have to be done by the Apostle of Destiny? He just needs to sit quietly in front of the game.
What's more, he is now...
"I have no energy left, not a drop left."
"But it's better than last time. If last time I might not even have the strength to get up and open the door."
"Well, there has been some progress, or am I getting used to it?"
Fang You returned to the bedroom, opened the game, and called up his personal information.
"The Savior of Destiny"
"Physique:1.6→1.9"
From 0.8 to 1.3, then to 1.6, and now to 1.9, it has more than doubled.
"Is this power?"
"Is this the pleasure that a strong body brings?"
Even though the physical exertion was huge at this time, Fang You could still feel the strong beating of his heart, and the surging strength was felt with a slight clench of his fist. In comparison, he who once ran out of breath after running a few hundred meters seemed to be a disabled person.
Having an eight-pack abs is just... awesome!
Although he is not as good as the Black Knife, he may already be tougher than the two investigators.
This is a powerful body that I have never experienced before.