"Wait a minute, you don't think that the murderer is me, do you? Take a look first, I'm wearing a black windbreaker, and I don't look like a little girl? And look at my abilities, don't I look like I can Controlling people’s minds?”
"I just want to help my colleague's children. How can I do bad things with good intentions?"
Bai Shao frowned slightly, a little displeased, but he also knew that the other party was also doing it for the good of human beings, so he didn't say anything more. After all, he saw different things from different angles.
"Hello, sir, this lady is my friend, not a bad ghost or anything...she was the one who saved my daughter just now."
At this time, Lao Lu stepped forward to explain. The man frowned and seemed very surprised.
"Do you understand? I'm really not some weird cannibal..."
Bai Shao also defended himself.
"No matter how many there are, most of your weird stories are just nonsense. Maybe these people are just hallucinations you created? And then lured the police over? And then killed them?"
The man was indifferent, and Bai Shao still wanted to refute something, but the man with squinting eyes came to Bai Shao at an extremely strange speed.
Then he hit Bai Shao on the back of the head with something like a cane. Bai Shao had no time to dodge, so he could only eat it hard, and then pushed Lao Lu behind him.
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts! Let me go, is there something wrong with you? Isn't the explanation clear enough? And if you don't know how to hit someone with a sap, don't imitate others and hit them on the back of the head! This will only hurt you but not make you dizzy!"
Bai Shao pushed the man away hard, and the man was knocked back two or three meters by the force.
The man frowned, obviously this was beyond his expectation.
"What is this little guy's head made of? What I just did was enough for a normal person to lie down for a few days, right? There is absolutely no problem with the place I hit. I guarantee it with my professionalism, but she just felt pain... …
No, that's not the point. Regardless of whether it was the initial attack or not, she has always been defensive. With her ability, it shouldn't be too difficult to counterattack. But she communicates with us in human directions and ways..."
"If I hadn't seen her abilities and her personality, I couldn't have imagined that she was a ghost story... After all, ghost stories feed on human fear. If they don't look scary, some of them will even kill people...
With the appearance of this little guy, I'm afraid it won't scare anyone. If others see the tentacles, some people may be even more excited...
Moreover, his character doesn't even dare to hurt people, let alone kill people, so why hasn't she starved to death now? Could it be that she has been eating weird stories all along? "
"That's probably the only way it will be. If that's the case, then you definitely can't kill him... you have to take him back to the bureau..."
"And that little girl does have a strange aura of ghost stories..."
The man glanced at Lu Man.
At this time, the man put his cane on his right hand and said with a standard business smile: "I'm sorry, Miss Weird Tales. I'm sorry for my unreasonable behavior just now. I hope you can forgive me."
"But none of the weird stories we encountered in the past looked like you, so... But judging from your current situation, it seems that you have completely integrated into human society, quite deeply, and you are also a little... kind?"
The man looked at the scene where Bai Shao stuffed the riding tentacle into the child's mouth, prevented the child from talking, and tied the child with the tentacle. It was inexplicably strange.
Does it make people feel particularly perverted?
"Wait a minute, what did you say?" Bai Shao asked.
"Uh, I said you are...kind?"
"No, no, I'm talking about what did you just call me?"
Bai Shao asked.
"Miss Weird Tales?"
After Bai Shao heard these four words, he frowned with the expression of a subway man on his cell phone.
"Forget it, forget it, let it be a misunderstanding. Let it be as it should be. If you are an official state agency, I will cooperate with your investigation. And I have a name. It's Bai Shao. Don't call it anything else. Miss, call me... uh, call me comrade."
After hearing Bai Shao's words, the man was stunned. He probably didn't expect this strange story to be so weird.
China's red-style strange stories?
The man didn't say much, but still maintained his standard business smile.
"Excuse me, can you tell me what just happened? And can you also tell me what you saw? After all, your perspective is probably different from the perspective of everyone here."
Bai Shao replied: "Yes, I just saw it. She looked like a short little girl in red clothes. She didn't see a face. No, the other person didn't seem to have a face. She seemed to have facial features facing me, even if he It was very fast, but I didn’t see anything on her face, it was just flat.”
"But it's not strange that a ghost looks like this, right?"
The man nodded.
"Kaitans can look like anything, but most of them cannot resemble humans. There are really very few like you... There are almost no kaidans like you that gave birth to human consciousness in the world..."
Bai Shao asked: "How can you be so sure that I am a ghost who gave birth to human consciousness, rather than a human being who became a ghost?"
The man with squinted eyes smiled and said: "You are just joking. Do you think we don't know that the basis for the birth of your monsters is human fear? I have never heard of anything that uses fear to turn humans into monsters. If there is any If so, wouldn’t it be true that five out of ten human beings in the world are monsters?”
Bai Shao was stunned. What was going on in his situation? Was he not a human being when he was born?
"Of course, there is another possibility that the neuron aggregate soul, which currently belongs to a supernatural person, itself belongs to nothingness. Coupled with human fear as the infrastructure, it will eventually become a ghost story. That kind of ghost story is also a walking zombie, and is more powerful than ordinary people. Strange stories are even more unintelligent."
Bai Shao was stunned for a moment, thinking in his heart: "Soul, soul..."
"Yes, I am soul-pierced... my soul can be considered to have been floating outside... so my soul has transformed into a ghost story? But I don't know it myself?"
It seems that this is the only explanation at present.
Bai Shao said at this time: "Well, what are you going to do with it? I don't know how to do this..."
"And I can't keep my tentacles tied to this child forever."
Bai Shao saw that Lu Man seemed to have difficulty breathing at this time. He wanted to use it as a tentacle and pulled it out, but he didn't dare to be afraid. After pulling it out, he started screaming again.
At this time, he could only ask for help. The team in front of him seemed to be quite serious.
