She woke up at noon today and stood on the weighing machine as usual. She found that the number on it had actually decreased, a little more than a kilogram less. She even yelled excitedly, thanking the beautiful Bible for its miraculous effect.
But I can’t remember the content of yesterday’s class at Beautiful Bible.
After thinking about it for a long time, she still couldn't remember it, so she stopped thinking about it and decided to reward herself with a nutritious but low-calorie breakfast.
But when she entered the kitchen, she found a pile of snack bags and food scraps on the floor.
Staring at the things on the floor, she remembered that these... seemed to be what she ate.
The weird hunger feeling from last night swept over me again.
How could she be so hungry, so hungry that she could eat everything... Just like before, just now... He Xiaohe's face kept changing, and the fear in her subconscious made her tremble slightly. She looked at Fu Bao in panic.
"You are possessed." Fu Bao's face was solemn.
He Xiaohe trembled even more. Fu Bao didn't know how to scaremonger or joke. Could it be that he was really bewitched?
"You cooked a lot of food in the kitchen, but you ate it all. You swallowed everything whole, not even the bones."
Fu Bao's tone was very serious, "Do you still remember the way Lin Yu'an eats? You are in a very similar situation to her, except that I can't see any signs of being parasitized by ghosts."
"Then... what should I do?!" Thinking of the faded memory and Lin Yu'an's morbid appearance, He Xiaohe was so scared that he grabbed Fu Bao's hand tightly, "Can you help me drive that thing out? Just like you helped Is Lin Yuan treating that ghost the same way?"
Fu Bao thought for a while, then looked at her condition attentively again, and shook his head, "The situation is different. I really can't tell that you are possessed by a ghost. Maybe you were affected by something in the Beautiful Bible, or maybe you were possessed by a ghost. Hypnosis, for example, you are given instructions, so you can’t control yourself and eat and drink as much as you can.”
Hearing what he said, He Xiaohe calmed down a little, but only a little, "Then what should I do? I don't want to get fat. I have managed to lose weight recently."
Fu Bao was speechless for a while, "You can rest at home tomorrow and the day after tomorrow and see if it's still the same. Let's wait and see."
"What about the work in the office?"
"The office is closed on Monday, Wednesday, Friday and Saturday." He Xiaohe counted with his fingers and widened his eyes, "The office is only open for two days a week? Today is Friday, so it is closed? What should I do here?"
It’s incredible that a firm that only operates eight days a month has survived and still has such a high income.
Fu Bao glanced at her and said, "I paid you for cooking."
He Xiaohe was speechless now.
"Okay, you can pack up here and get off work." After seeing her eating pictures, he suddenly felt less hungry. "Call me on the phone if you have any questions when you get back."
Seeing the messy kitchen, He Xiaohe nodded resignedly.
On Sunday night, Fu Bao, who slept at home all day and didn't wake up until seven o'clock in the evening, sat on the sofa and read a book after dinner, when he received a call from Yang Jian at about eleven o'clock.
"Ring maze? The staff who suddenly disappeared? Are there white people with no facial features?" Fu Bao repeated several key points that Yang Jian told him.
The reason why Yang Jian called him was because he encountered an incredible incident. When they searched the Beautiful Bible, not only did the staff leave without knowing where, they almost disappeared, but they also found that the leaking place on the twelfth floor was also covered by the Beautiful Bible. It was rented and transformed into a strange circular space.
It is a circular maze. Through architectural techniques, people who enter it will think that it is an endless passage.
But Yang Jian and the others couldn't find the location of the leak, and after renting an entire floor in a high-rent building, they transformed it into this weird circular maze. What was the purpose?
But except for the strange human shape and the ring maze, their search found nothing, so Yang Jian called Fu Bao to see what he thought.
"What your partner saw might be something similar to the ghost on Lin Yu'an, but I can't be sure without seeing it with my own eyes." Fu Bao said with reservation.
"It's a pity that no obvious evidence was found. Although we can start with the disappearance of the beautiful angel, this trick cannot be used all the time." Yang Jian felt that it was a pity. According to his intuition, this surprise search should have results, but unfortunately it backfired.
After being investigated, Beautiful Bible continued to operate normally the next day. Although he was worried that more people would be harmed, he had no evidence to prove it.
"Next time if possible, I'll go with you." He Xiaohe became weird after visiting Beautiful Bible. Fu Bao was a little worried and hoped to find out what kind of tricks Beautiful Bible was playing soon.
"This is also a good idea. That's it. I have to send Jasmine home first. She's not in a good state of mind recently. Goodbye." After Yang Jian finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
After ending the call, Fu Bao put the phone away and rubbed his aching head. Electronic signals were also harmful to him, but at this moment, the phone rang again and he had to take it over to take a look. , this time the caller displayed on the screen was not Yang Jian.
After He Xiaohe went back that day, he felt that there was no big problem. He contacted her yesterday and it sounded normal. But today he suddenly called at about eleven o'clock. Fu Bao had a premonition that something big was going to happen.
When I pressed the answer button, there was no sound from the phone.
"He Xiaohe?" No one answered, but soon there was a clicking sound...a very subtle sound.
Fu Bao frowned. The sound made him feel very ominous. He raised his voice and said, "He Xiaohe?"
"Kazi!" The strange sound suddenly amplified. Fu Bao was startled and instinctively moved the phone farther away.
"...Help...Help me...Ugh..." Finally, He Xiaohe's choked voice came.
Fu Bao, whose scalp was numb by her, immediately asked: "What happened?"
"...Save me...I'm so hungry...Kazi...help..." The voice was intermittent. He Xiaohe seemed to be in extreme pain. He had reached the limit of making this call. He could no longer explain clearly what happened. The other person on the phone just said All that was left was the strange sound of squeaking and whimpering.
Fu Bao did not hesitate. After calling a taxi with his mobile phone, he immediately rushed to He Xiaohe's house. At Fu Bao's request, the taxi started racing and arrived at He Xiaohe's residence in half an hour.
When the time came to twelve o'clock in the morning, Fu Bao appeared at the door of He Xiaohe's apartment panting. He couldn't wait for the elevator and ran directly to the eighth floor. He knocked on the door several times and no one answered. He tried to turn the doorknob, but unexpectedly... The turnstile opened.
His heartbeat gradually accelerated, and Fu Bao carefully opened the door. The room was dark, and the only light came from the back, "Click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click..."
The sound comes from there too. Fu Bao saw the mobile phone thrown on the ground, and some strange things... What were they?
There were pieces of wood scattered all over the floor, mixed with drops of blood. His hair suddenly stood up, and then he glanced around and saw that the table top of a small dining table was missing a few pieces, as if it had been bitten by something.
His thoughts were turning quickly, and he instinctively connected all the scenes he saw. A possibility suddenly came to him, and he kept moaning, "No way!"
Walking a few steps further, the scene in the kitchen came into view, like a typhoon passing through. There were food residues everywhere, the spatula was thrown aside, and various bottles were scattered on the floor, all of them empty. At his feet A soy sauce bottle with not a drop left in it.
A figure huddled in the corner of the kitchen, shaking constantly, making strange noises, and crying. Is that He Xiaohe?
It had only been two days since we last met, and she had actually lost a lot of weight, but her belly was bigger than when she ate and drank so much at the office that day.
Fu Bao took a deep breath, walked over and held He Xiaohe's shoulders, trying to turn her body around. She twisted and struggled desperately, as if she didn't want to be disturbed.
But the distance was close enough for him to see what He Xiaohe was holding in her hand. It was a bloody bone. The meat on it had been chewed away, but she still chewed on the bone until her mouth was filled with blood.
"Ugh...hungry...so hungry..." Her cries were heartbreaking and she couldn't control herself.
"Give me the bones!" Fu Bao grabbed the bloody bones with his hands.
