However, an apology is an apology, and there are still some friends who don't believe that the beauty in stockings is a ghost.
"I apologize, I was wrong. I shouldn't have doubted the conscience of the poster, but there is absolutely no way that the beautiful lady in stockings is a ghost!" Feng Feng, who lifted up her skirt, commented confidently.
"What you said above is true. The good deeds done by the poster should be appreciated by everyone, but let me tell you, there is zero chance that the beauty in stockings is a female ghost." Liuzhou Luosi fans also think so.
"Mao Taizu told me that there are no ghosts in this world! So I also think that the beauty in stockings is not a ghost!" The stingy man directly quoted the classics to refute me.
"Yes, one code equals another. The information about the vehicle and driver provided by the poster is true, but the stocking beauty may not be a ghost." Even the old lady said this when she got thirsty.
"Originally I thought the poster was a big talker, but I didn't expect him to be a good citizen who reported the car accident. However, regarding the ghost remarks, I don't think what the poster said is true." Zhen She You Guo commented.
"We all owe the poster an apology for being so conscientious, but an apology is an apology. As an atheist, I naturally don't believe there are ghosts in the world." It is not a sin to hold power in the harem.
I didn't pay too much attention to these remarks that I didn't believe Xie Qiaoqian was a ghost. Anyway, whether you believe it or not is a matter of opinion, and I don't have to force others to believe it.
What I really pay attention to is some comments that give up reporting me.
"Well, it's not easy for the poster. Since the poster has done good things, we shouldn't report him." Like Single suggested.
"What the person above said is right. No one can make mistakes without being a saint. Even though the author lied a lot and deceived us by saying that the beautiful lady in stockings was a ghost, he provided relevant information about the vehicle and driver responsible for the accident, so he can be considered a good person.
." Youyou said as he took off his pants and farted.
"Hmm, we do have to be more generous. After all, the poster is a psychic. In order to create a terrifying atmosphere, it is human nature for a psychic to fabricate the beauty in stockings to be a female ghost. Don't blame the poster too much.
"Even Jiang Taigong, who was caught in a fish trap, thought my behavior was harmless.
"Hehe, then don't report it. Let the poster continue to post more. I won't report it anyway!" The most handsome guy in the brothel chuckled.
"That's it, how can we report a good person like the original poster? Please withdraw the report quickly!" Fish, who loves to eat cats, gave me a like.
"I have withdrawn it, and I will take a closer look at the original poster for more posts." Your red lips are so fragrant and you chose not to report me again.
"I didn't know until today that the poster is a good person. We should be more tolerant to good people, otherwise no one will be willing to do good things." Night Raid Widow Village sent a nodding emoticon.
"Yes, I often say that I have seen ghosts. Those words of the poster are all harmless, and I will not report the poster." I want to lick your scallops and said impartially.
I smile knowingly when I see more and more water friends deciding not to report me.
After laughing, I sent a message of thanks to the friend nicknamed "Police Undercover": "Thank you for helping me verify the information earlier, otherwise I wouldn't know how to deal with this situation."
The "police undercover" is obviously still hanging around in the forum, and his reply message came very quickly: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. The police and citizens are happy to cooperate. Besides, the poster, you have done the police a big favor this time, if not
You provide the police with the information about the vehicle and driver involved in the accident, but the police don’t know how to find clues.”
"You also said that the police and the citizens are happy to cooperate. These are all trivial matters." I paused at this point, and then said cautiously: "You...you are not really an undercover agent of the police, are you?"
Unexpectedly, this "police undercover" was very mysterious and only replied with two words: "Confidential."
I was immediately speechless when I saw it: "This water friend, what secret do you keep? If it is, then it is not."
The "police undercover" still refused to reveal any information: "Don't ask me about this. I can't tell you my specific identity at will."
After saying this, the "police undercover" suddenly asked me: "By the way, the host, are you still in Jinxiu Building now?"
I was stunned and replied without stopping: "Yes, I'm still in Jinxiu Building. What's wrong?"
"Then you...then have you found any trace of a middle-aged man? His name is Kong Yusheng. He is about thirty-five years old this year. He is a native of Xicheng. He has a white face and disappeared near Jinxiu Building a few days ago.
." The police undercover asked in detail.
Knowing that Kong Yusheng was already dead, I paused for several minutes before speaking in a cryptic voice: "I didn't find any trace of that middle-aged man, but..."
"But? But what?" The police undercover suddenly became interested.
I thought about it and finally organized the words in my mind: "But...but I think he is dead. You can check the murder case."
"He is already dead? Are you asking us to investigate the murder case?" The police undercover agent was startled and said in disbelief: "Impossible, Kong Yusheng was only missing for a few days, how could he die so suddenly?"
I wanted to say in my heart that Kong Yusheng's ghost is right in front of me, he is too dead to die anymore.
But I thought about it for a while, and finally chose to keep silent. I only caught the water friend's slip of the tongue and said: "Haha, we? You mean we? We already said that you are from the police, but you still don't do everything possible."
admit."
The "police undercover agent" was stunned for a while, but also realized that he had let something slip: "Let me tell you this, I am indeed from the police, and I am the so-called police."
I said with a knowing expression: "I told you that you are from the police. After all, your forum nickname has successfully betrayed you."
"Is it so obvious? I was thinking of using a police name, which would eliminate everyone's doubts about me." The police undercover officer yelled that it was a mistake.
"Of course it's obvious. In addition to the word "police" in your nickname, you also sound too much like someone from the police. By the way, since you are a police officer, you won't ban my live broadcast without mercy, right? After all,
There are too many people driving on my live broadcast." I asked guiltily.
The police undercover officer shook his head, his words full of helplessness: "You just wrote a live broadcast post, why should I ban you? Stop talking about these useless words, and tell me quickly why you think Kong Yusheng is dead.
?”
Seeing that the police undercover brought the topic back to the right track, I asked suspiciously: "Why are you so concerned about Kong Yusheng's disappearance? Are you the local police in Xicheng?"
Seeing that I guessed correctly, the police undercover agent could no longer hide himself: "Indeed, I am indeed a local from Xicheng.
Police, can you tell me what you know now?"
"I don't know anything, but I still have some small guesses." I pondered for a while, and then analyzed it rationally: "As far as I know, Kong Yusheng lives in Jinxiu Building, right? Since he lives in
If he was in Jinxiu Tower and disappeared again in Jinxiu Tower, then he was most likely killed by someone."
"What kind of theory are you talking about? The most important thing for our police in handling cases is evidence. To prove that a person is dead, we must at least find evidence of his body? But in the current situation, not to mention finding the body, even his body
No trace can be found." The undercover police officer felt that what I said made no sense.
"It's up to you whether you believe it or not. Anyway, I think he is dead and his body must be hidden in Jinxiu Building. You can lead a team to take a look." I looked down in disbelief.
In fact, the reason why I encouraged the policeman to come to Jinxiu Building was that apart from the possibility that Kong Yusheng's body might be hidden in the building, it could also indirectly ensure my own safety.
After all, evil cannot prevail against good. Once the police, who represent justice, come, maybe I will be able to walk out of this terrifying Jinxiu Building safely.
Little did I know that this police undercover agent didn't completely believe me: "Based on your family's words alone, it will be difficult for me to lead the team to Jinxiu Tower, so let's forget it."
"It's up to you." After typing these two words, I wanted to persuade the police undercover agent and persuade him to come to Jinxiu Building.
But at this moment, a loud noise broke into my ears.
I had no choice but to put down my phone and look up.
I saw Kong Yusheng beside him still holding the shovel, constantly shoveling away the soil next to the trees.
As the soil next to the trees was constantly shoveled away, a dark mud hole came into my eyes.
I silently looked into the mud hole, but all I saw was mud and mud, and there was no figure of the woman in the cheongsam at all.
I immediately became furious and wanted to snatch the shovel from Kong Yusheng's hand: "I told you to stop shoveling. Look, your wife is not there at all in the dirt."
Unexpectedly, Kong Yusheng still stubbornly held the shovel and continued to shovel away the soil beside the tree: "No! My wife is really in the soil! Her smell is getting stronger and stronger. If you don't believe me, smell it!"
I twitched my nose and smelled it in disbelief, but the smell that poured into my nose was all earthy. It smelled like a woman in a cheongsam.
I was really angry this time: "Kong Yusheng! Stop! How could your wife be in the mud? If you want to find your wife, follow me upstairs and take a look!"
But Kong Yusheng was probably too stupid to dig in the mud and didn't even listen to my words: "No, I've checked all over Jinxiu Building, and there is no sign of my wife in the building at all. She must be in the mud. I clearly asked about her."
The smell.”
After saying that, the ghost Kong Yusheng frantically raised his shovel and dug deep into the mud hole.
As Kong Yusheng went crazy, I vaguely saw traces of blood on his clothes, traces of shocking blood.
These blood stains first dyed Kong Yusheng's clothes red, and then slid along the clothes to the ground, gradually dyeing the dark soil under his feet red.
Looking at this weird scene, I had no choice but to take two steps back in fear and let Kong Yusheng shovel the dirt.