Next room...
A figure who looks the same as Wang Ye stands in the middle of the living room like a sculpture, his eyes constantly moving.
"Young man, it's time to eat."
In the room at the corner of the corridor, the old woman's kind voice rang out, holding the steaming dishes and calling out kindly.
Mao Yongan walked out of the bedroom tiredly and sat at the dining table, his eating movements slightly stiff.
The old man looked at Mao Yongan with kind eyes and smiled, but he did not move his chopsticks.
In the vegetable basin, a severed finger was squirming, but Mao Yongan kept chewing it as if he didn't notice anything unusual.
Blood kept flowing down the corners of his mouth.
"Interesting, Wang Ye's neighbor is not very simple."
In the bedroom, another Mao Yongan was playing with his mobile phone leisurely, closing his eyes and feeling something, smiling and talking to himself.
At the door, a sunny day doll hangs on the door, automatically when there is no wind.
The difference is that the doll has no eyes, leaving only two bloody holes, which makes it look particularly gloomy.
…
late at night.
While he was sleeping, Wang Ye's phone rang.
"Captain, there is a problem in our jurisdiction."
Wang Qiang's voice sounded, and his tone was a little serious: "This ghost is a bit special. The ghost domain that was first generated was very weak and spread little by little. When it was discovered, the scope was already very large."
"address."
"information."
After regaining consciousness in an instant, Wang Ye stood up, put on his clothes, and said lightly.
"Donghua District, Yusan Road, Bungalow District."
"The death toll has reached more than 300 people. All the deceased had their stomachs burst open and their mouths were filled with the flesh of themselves and their relatives."
"The ghost domain has covered the entire nearby area."
"That's all for now."
Wang Qiang reported the information as concisely as possible.
After hanging up the phone, he looked through the window and saw a car belonging to the Investigation Bureau parked at the gate of the community. Wang Ye put on his backpack with supernatural items and opened the door.
Looking at Zhou Han's room, Wang Ye pondered for a moment and gave up the idea of waking Zhou Han up.
Xiaosi was also left at home by her.
Wang Ye doesn't want to mess with these two women at the moment.
As for Mao Yongan...
This kind of considerate little helper is wasted if it is not used.
Thinking about it, Wang Ye knocked on the door without any care. Regarding waking up the old woman and disrespecting the elderly and caring for the young...
Looking at the old man who was neatly dressed in the middle of the night and whose hair was not even a little messy, Wang Ye had a friendly smile on his face and said politely: "I'm looking for a friend to have something to do."
The old woman smiled and nodded without any curiosity or doubt.
The sunny doll at the door of Mao Yongan's bedroom swayed slightly, and Mao Yongan stretched himself and walked out with an unhappy look on his face.
"What are you doing? You won't let anyone sleep in the middle of the night."
As he said that, Mao Yongan looked at the old woman apologetically: "I'm sorry, grandma, my friend has a brain problem."
"Accompany me to solve a supernatural incident." Wang Ye said calmly.
Mao Yongan looked at Wang Ye strangely, as if he were looking at a fool: "Why?"
"Since your son Mao Gang's life is still in my hands, I will introduce you to someone who is no worse than Zhou Hanzi." Wang Ye's voice was full of calmness.
Mao Yongan sneered: "If I trust you again, I'm just a melon! Then Zhou Han..."
Halfway through his words, he closed his mouth instantly as if he thought of something terrible.
"There is a mysterious alley in Beijing."
“In the alley, red lanterns hang at the door of every house.”
"Under the lanterns, there is a woman standing."
"Whichever one you like, as long as you pick up the lantern, she will follow you into the room."
Wang Ye said to himself.
The next second, Mao Yongan lost all sleepiness and returned to the bedroom at an extremely fast speed. When he reappeared, he had already put his bottomless backpack on his back and put his arms around Wang Ye's shoulders: "Let's go, we are all brothers. , it’s my duty to help you destroy ghosts!”
As he said that, he didn't even give Wang Ye a chance to react. He dragged Wang Ye and strode forward!
At the door of the room, the old woman watched the two people leave with faint eyes, and slowly closed the door.
…
In the Bureau's car.
Mao Yongan was a little excited, and his silent heart came to life again: "Brother, is that mysterious alley so far away?"
"Girl...are you sexy?"
"Do you have a maid outfit?"
Wang Ye closed his eyes as if asleep, completely ignoring Mao Yongan's words.
Mao Yong'an glared at Wang Ye angrily: "You are really inactive and don't provide goods! However, your neighbor is really nice, she is a kind old woman, and her cooking is delicious."
With that said, Mao Yongan stretched, changed to a more comfortable position, leaned on the chair, and took a nap as well.
Wang Ye's face was facing the window, and he didn't know when he opened his eyes.
Is it really kind?
Didn't Mao Yongan notice anything strange?
Or rather, I still underestimated this guy before.
After thinking for a moment, Wang Ye closed his eyes again and adjusted his mental state.
…
After Wang Ye left, another 'Wang Ye' suddenly moved in the next room. He opened the door stiffly, looked around, and then walked out of the room.
He deftly placed his finger on the door lock.
The fingers melted away like soft mud and flowed into the cracks of the locks.
It quickly returned to hardness.
With a slight twist, the door opened.
'Wang Ye' walked in and gently closed the door.
Deep in the corridor, at the peephole, the old woman retreated silently after 'Wang Ye' entered the room.
What no one noticed was that there was an extra hole on the wall opposite Wang Ye's door. Inside the hole, a tiny camera flashed with a faint red light.
…
Bungalow area.
The line has been blocked by investigators.
Wang Qiang and Liu Qian are standing outside the blockade, directing the investigators' actions.
Seeing Wang Ye arriving, Wang Qiang came up to greet him.
"Captain, do you want to start taking action?"
Wang Ye looked around and frowned slightly: "Li Hongtian is not here again?"
"Yes." Wang Qiang was silent for a moment and nodded slightly.
"I understand. You and Liu Qian can take charge of the outside of this incident. I will take Mao Yongan in."
Wang Ye slightly felt the fluctuations in the ghost realm in the distance and said lightly.
Wang Qiang was slightly startled: "Don't we need to go in?"
"Zhang Ziliang only has you two capable men left. He will be distressed if he dies. With your current strength, there is not much you can do to help, and it is easy for me to distract myself from saving you."
Wang Ye's voice was a little cold and pointed straight to the core.
Wang Qiang and Liu Qian were a little silent and nodded silently.
Mao Yongan listened, raised his eyebrows, and said proudly: "Do you recognize that I am a master?"
Wang Ye glanced at him lightly: "No, simply because, if your life is in danger, I can abandon you directly."
Mao Yongan:? ? ?
Without looking at Mao Yongan again, Wang Ye directly crossed the blockade and walked towards the ghost domain.
Mao Yongan sighed quietly and whispered to himself: "If the old guy hadn't left me a mission, I would have killed you with one shot!"
As he spoke, Mao Yongan followed Wang Ye with a huge black backpack on his back and an unhappy look on his face.
The two of them disappeared into the ghost realm one after the other.
