Chapter 230 New copy of collective ghost story
The waiter Yang Yu told all the secrets hidden in his heart, hysterically, without hiding anything.
He twisted the tip of the knife on the mouse, his eyes of different sizes were bloodshot, and he was breathing heavily, like a rabid wild dog.
“Isn't it much better to say it?” Xuan Wen didn't care about Yang Yao's performance at all and walked over casually.
The flawless angel walked among the mud and stench. She stopped two steps away from Yang Yao and handed him a clean tissue: "Wipe the blood on your hands."
"You, you're not afraid of me?" Yang Yao couldn't control himself. He grabbed the knife stained with rat blood.
"Why are you afraid? I think you are right. In this crazy world, you are the most normal person." Xuan Wen smiled: "God loves you so much that he allowed you to meet me ”
Yang Yu couldn't believe what she heard. The perfect woman in front of her seemed to be able to identify with herself. There was no trace of disgust in her eyes. She was different from everyone around her.
"No, my mother is just a janitor. She is very weak." Yang Yu felt guilty and her voice became softer.
Situ An's video of his last words and the sudden appearance of the strange story players caught him off guard. The people's hearts and minds that the Bureau relied on the most were shaken, which gave him a huge headache.
“Perhaps our inspection method needs to be improved.” Lord Jingtuo interrupted Chen Yuntian with a wave of his hand, and the communicator on his wrist vibrated.
"A corpse is worth more than gold? Is your mother suffering from a mental illness?" "I don't know. At about three o'clock in the morning that night, she asked me to hide in the cupboard and didn't let me out until dawn. It was also at that time It was only then that I saw the corpse in the cabinet, and I kept leaning on it. "Although Yang Yao looks scary, his mental state is not much different from ordinary people.
After hesitating for a while, Yang Yu slowly lowered his head, bent down, picked up the mask on the ground, and held it in his hand: "Lishan Hospital used to be the largest hospital in the old city. More than 20 years ago, most of the hospital's departments were relocated. When we arrived in the East District, only a few departments remained. From then on, rumors about Lishan Hospital in the old city began to increase. The most famous thing was that the bodies in the morgue were missing. The number was not the same, but there were no. The patient's family called the police and the incident was settled.”
“Can you take me to see your mother?” Xuan Wen wanted to know more about Lishan Hospital.
Touching the white ring of the Narrator, Jingtuo God saw an anonymous message: "The target of those ghost talk players tonight is Lishan Hospital? Why did they choose that place?"
“Then when did you really come into contact with the abnormal event?”
Inside the Eastern District Investigation Bureau, Lord Jingtuo looked at the graffiti painted all over the walls. The lifelike portraits pierced his heart like knives.
"More than twenty years ago, before Situ An took root in Hanhai, he worked during the day and worked part-time in that hospital at night..." Lord Jingtuo slid the information on the screen, and his pupils suddenly narrowed: "His life seems to be That's when it started to change.”
The urge to swing the knife was suppressed in his heart, and Yang Yu's already deformed face became even more ugly. He gritted his teeth and ran back several steps: "I don't want to kill anyone."
"On the night of the Ghost Festival, I went to deliver food to my mother. After entering the hospital from the west gate, I saw several patients waiting for someone in the corridor. I didn't pay attention at first. I hurriedly found my mother near the morgue and discovered those patients. A patient died a few days ago." When Yang Yu said these things, her emotions fluctuated greatly: "I told my mother about this, but she seemed to have known about it for a long time. Not only was she not surprised, but she and I were not surprised. Hiding the bodies together, she said those bodies would soon become more valuable than gold."
Yang Yu had extremely low self-esteem and lived a very painful life, but he did not feel any discrimination in front of Xuan Wen. The woman in front of him seemed to really just treat him as an ordinary person.
"Is it the uncle who gave you a job and protected you? Is it the crazy mother in the hospital? Or the doctors who insulted and tortured you?" Xuan Wen took another step forward: "Or is it me?"
“We have captured a lot of Kaitan players, but they have not been replaced.”
Looking at Xuan Wen, Yang Yu's hands were trembling.
"This is one of the reasons why I want to contact you. I lost contact with my mother. I only know that she is still in the hospital. I want you to help release a Kaitan mission so that more Kaitan players can enter Lishan Hospital. ." Yang Yao lowered his head, perhaps because he was afraid of being caught lying.
“Now that you have picked up the knife, who do you want to kill the most?” Xuan Wen asked with interest.
“Did your mother take the body away?”
Throwing a psychological insight mask on the mud between the two of them, Xuan Wen's sickly beautiful face gradually revealed madness: "Only the Kaitan players selected by me can have that mask, and it will reveal everything in the hospital." Everyone told me I could change your destiny."
As if thinking of something, Lord Jingtuo used his authority to retrieve Situ An's information.
“There can be no more hesitation now. We must cut through the knot quickly and suppress all signs.” Lord Jingtuo stroked the communication device on his wrist. He had been waiting for a reply since midnight yesterday.
"I think we can try to contact the Kaitan players. If everyone has the same goal, there should be the possibility of cooperation." Chen Yuntian also didn't sleep all night. He is old and his health is a little weak.
"Then I understand. What you want to kill is that selfish God." Xuan Wen stepped forward: "Because of God's preference, you have become like this. You have been deprived of many things since you were born. "What you hate most is this **** fate, this body that you can't break free from."
"Stupid, you don't want to think about it. Our Investigation Bureau has the resources of the whole city and cooperates with the mystery tellers in other cities to analyze the power of ghosts. Those ghost talk players have nothing, how do they gain the ability to fight against ghosts? Ability?" Lord Jingtuo didn't look at Chen Yuntian at all: "The so-called ghost talk players are just used by the shadow world to confuse us. Most of them should be replaced people. They are the bad guys and they are the good guys. It's all directed and performed by them.”
Deleting the information directly, Lord Jingtuo sent instructions through the white ring. Not long after, several muddy black vehicles stopped at the entrance of the East District Investigation Bureau.
Looking at the license plates, these vehicles are all from Xinhu. The group of investigators and security personnel that the Hanhai General Administration sent to Xinhu Forbidden Games are returning one after another.
(End of this chapter)
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