Chapter 75 Supernatural Countermeasure Bureau

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"Run?", I frowned, threw the stick and hit him on the head.

Chen Zhihao hurriedly rolled around holding his head.

I want to extinguish the soul flames on my head

I picked up the stick and gave him another stick.

A good ghost shouldn't have to be the first. Thinking of that day, he had no power to fight back.

I'm angry when these idiots come up first.

After finishing Chen Zhihao, continue to the fourth floor.

With their training, I became more and more proficient in the Soul Bone, Soul Flame, and my stick skills.

A few days ago, when I faced these ghosts, I was still a little timid.

Now the more he fights, the higher he gets.

It seems that these days the guy who jumped off the building and the guy who opened the door have tempered my courage.

After more than an hour, I returned to the second floor.

I beat all the ghosts on the fourth and fifth floors.

Of course some of the guys I remember are gone.

I went to a classroom on the second floor, the same classroom where I nailed my soul.

The two paper figures were still inside. I didn't even have the strength to run away that day to pick up the paper figures, so

I just left it here waiting to be picked up later.

Paper figures are worthless;

The problem is that the opal on the paper figurine and the thousand-year-old coffin nails are valuable, and the hair can also be recycled.

The paper man method can be used again in the future.

After recycling the paper figures, I left the teaching building.

When leaving, don’t forget to say goodbye to the ghosts on the second floor.

Then I went to the bureau to take notes and came out an hour or two later.

Open a hotel and spend the night.

I went to school during the day. School wouldn't start for a few days, so there weren't many people in the school.

There is no way to go to school, so pack your things and go home.

I told the instructor to take a few days off, and he agreed.

Go back to the dormitory and simply pack your things.

There is no one in our dormitory, and Fatty has transferred to another school.

It seemed that the incident in the old teaching building scared him so much that he didn't even dare to call me back in the dormitory and left the country.

Come to think of it, Fatty almost jumped off the building, Qiangzi died, Abacus died, and I was the only one left alive.

The fat man comes from a good family, so of course his life is precious.

There is no one in the dormitory, no one in the whole building, and it seems that the new dormitory manager hasn't gone to work yet.

I had to go to the other building's hostel to ask for the key.

When I came to the fifth floor, my nose moved and there was a smell. The toilet was not flushed?

After opening the bedroom door,

I hesitated at the door for several seconds, frowning.

There is a stench in the dormitory. It is very smelly, disgusting and nauseating.

The bedroom door and windows are closed and the smell cannot escape. It will be obvious when you first open the door.

I will not let down my guard against any anomalies. I will take the wronged soul bone, close the door and go in to investigate.

Nothing seems to have changed about the contents inside, the only abnormality is the smell.

I sniffed around with my nose, smelling here and there,

Eventually I discovered that the smell actually came from my cabinet,

The school cabinets are rectangular iron cabinets that can even accommodate suitcases.

I slowly opened the cabinet.

A pair of hollow eyes, blood stains flowing along the eye sockets, the whole face rushed over,

I was about to pick up the stick, but I stopped when I looked carefully.

The face rested on my shoulder, very lightly, and the blood stains had dried.

The skin has begun to rot, and the stench is coming.

I took a step back and the body fell out of the cabinet.

The limbs were weirdly twisted like a folding table, and the skin was rotten and had maggots growing out of it.

I stayed there for a while, and then called Law Enforcement Officer Wang: "Hey, I think I found Lin Ying."

...........

Since the school holiday, all the students in this building have left. It is a mandatory requirement of the school and no one can be kept.

After the old supervisor died, the new supervisor hadn't come yet, otherwise he would have smelled the corpse smell as soon as he went up to the fifth floor.

........

I came to the bureau again,

The girl who took the notes was speechless to the extreme.

She asked me seriously: "Is your surname Ke?"

I smiled dryly, unable to respond.

In fact, I feel very depressed... Lin Ying is dead... As expected...

But what surprised me was that the way of death was that of a ghost wife, and it was the ghost wife who killed her.

What Qi Qi said about being preempted by other things was the ghost wife.

Why did the ghost wife attack Lin Ying?

Did Lin Ying hurt me?

I've thought about it and still can't think of it,

Lin Ying must be in my closet because of the ghost wife. Why did she do this?

The scene where Lin Ying's body fell out of my cabinet really shocked me.

I haven't recovered until now,

It is simply unimaginable to imagine the visual impact when that face with empty eye sockets, blood and rotten face comes over.

But what’s even stronger is the mental stimulation. That’s someone I know...

This time it’s not as simple as taking notes.

Lin Ying and I are friends,

I charge Lin Ying money,

Lin Ying disappeared... Lin Ying died in my closet.

No matter how you look at it, it cannot be separated from me.

I have been taking notes for a long time, and just when I thought I was going to be investigated,

Judge Wang suddenly came out and said I could leave.

I was stupid at that time,

Can you leave?

So simple?

It's like you and your girlfriend are staying in a room, and you suddenly die.

Then the law enforcement officer asks your girlfriend to take notes and then let your girlfriend go home to wash and sleep.

Judge Wang also understood that it was strange to say this suddenly.

So he pointed to the office inside,

I sensibly came to the office door and knocked on it.

"Come in".

The voice of the person inside was male, probably middle-aged.

After entering, a middle-aged man in a black coat sat on the sofa, reading one file after another.

He looked at me and pointed to the sofa opposite.

After I went over and sat down, he threw over a file.

Picking it up and looking at it, I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows.

This file is about me, and it records the dead people related to me these days, Qiangzi, the doorman, Lin Ying, Chen Zhihao and others.

A relationship map was also drawn specifically for me, with me at the center and others surrounding me.

The middle-aged man poured me a cup of tea, sat down and looked at me carefully and asked:

"What do you want to say?".

I put the file down and chuckled, "Isn't it all written on it?"

"Some things can be written on it, and some things cannot be written... Just like there are some things you can say, and some things you can't say," the middle-aged man seemed to be pointing at something.

I spread my hands to show that I didn't know, I didn't know anything.

The middle-aged man gave me a helpless look and said, "You are such a tough guy. I won't let you down anymore."

"I am from the Paranormal Countermeasures Bureau of the law enforcement agency, and my name is Yang Wei."

I subconsciously repeated it in my heart, impotence?

When Yang Wei looked at me, he was stunned and immediately guessed it. He said with a dark face: "It's the Yang of Yangshu, the power of Megatron."

"Don't think blindly!".

"Our Supernatural Countermeasures Bureau is specifically responsible for things like yours. Do you understand the incident I'm referring to?"

Afraid that I wouldn't believe it, he even took out his ID and other documents.

Yang Wei continued: "This aspect of supernatural beings cannot be understood by the secular world, let alone spread to outsiders. Our job is almost to deal with things like yours."

"But this time we were slower. We had just evacuated the students and invited experts, so you took the lead."

"Did you do that ghost in the old teaching building?"

"Don't tell me you don't know. I know the bones of wronged souls. You are also in the industry, right?"

People asked me to this point, but I didn’t hold back: “I was forced to save my life.”