"Go out and find a hotel to stay. Guo Caini had an accident during the day. Now this ghost is already very fierce. When he finds his head, the resentment will be even heavier and more scary." Fujiko gave Lu Jinyuan advice.
"Okay, okay." Lu Jinyuan quickly nodded in agreement with Fujiko and looked at Fu Bao pleadingly.
"What do you want to do?" Fu Bao had a bad feeling.
"Ale, can you bear to leave me alone..." Lu Jinyuan grabbed the corner of his clothes pitifully.
"Hey, you don't want to go home with me, do you?" He pushed away Lu Jinyuan's paw.
"Ale, senior, handsome guy... I don't dare to be alone. Guo Caini was attacked during the day. If Fujiko's suppression fails, I will also be killed. Should I go home with Fujiko? ?" Lu Jinyuan continued to act pitiful, almost crying.
"You...fuck!" Fu Bao really couldn't refuse this little fat man.
"Let me state in advance that my family is very small." Fu Bao said gloomily.
"It doesn't matter, just give me a cushion." Lu Jinyuan said that he can bend and stretch.
Fu Bao looked at Lu Jinyuan's figure and sighed.
Fujiko smiled as she watched her two companions make their decision, and then they went downstairs together. The three of them said goodbye, Fujiko called a taxi, and Fu Bao and Lu Jinyuan went to take the bus.
The apartment is not close to the bus stop. To walk there, you have to pass No. 97, Cross Street, which is the doorway of the house where the old woman's funeral is being held. Fu Bao was deeply impressed by this family. Isn't it over seven? And Lu Jinyuan also muttered, "This family's funeral took a long time."
"It always feels gloomy..." Lu Jinyuan muttered. Although it was daytime, when he passed the door of that house, he always felt a gloomy wind blowing over him. Maybe it was because of the thick shade of trees at the door? "Just use your mobile phone to take care of it." Lu Jinyuan thought, so before Fu Bao could stop him, Lu Jinyuan took out his mobile phone and took pictures at the door of the house.
"Hey...Ayuan, what are you doing again?" Fu Bao grabbed Lu Jinyuan's collar and carried him back.
"Let's see if there are any ghosts." Lu Jinyuan said confidently.
"You forgot that you were already haunted by a ghost, and you want to provoke another one, right?!" Fu Bao growled at Lu Jinyuan.
"It won't be that bad... Huh?" Lu Jinyuan was talking, and he glanced at his mobile phone. His eyes suddenly straightened, with a look of blankness and fear as if he had been struck by lightning.
Fu Bao curiously looked at the screen of Lu Jinyuan's mobile phone and saw a translucent figure of an old lady in white on the screen, in an empty space in reality... The old lady was leaning on a cane and staring at them. Look, he was covering his throat with his hand as if he was in pain... "Oh my god, holy shit! It's really there..." Although he was very curious, Lu Jinyuan was still frightened the moment he actually saw the ghost. Jump.
Fu Bao was also very nervous as he stood there, especially his throat, which felt a little swollen and painful.
"Let's go." Lu Jinyuan pulled Fu Bao's clothes and stepped back.
"Okay, okay." Fu Bao thought this opinion was wise, so the two hurriedly left.
An hour later, the two of them arrived downstairs at Fu Bao's house. After having breakfast, they went upstairs and checked the time. Shen Chang should have gone to work long ago. When they entered, they found that there was no one at home, so Fu Bao made way for Jin Yuan to take a shower and took Shen Chang to the house. A comfortable bed for Lu Jinyuan to sleep on.
"I can finally sleep peacefully." Lu Jinyuan threw himself on Shen Chang's bed, and the bed creaked with a scream.
Fu Bao, who was taking a shower, rushed out with his head full of foam and asked in horror: "What's wrong?!"
"Hey...it's okay, it's okay." Lu Jinyuan smiled awkwardly and picked up a book beside the bed, pretending not to care, "I, I was looking for something to read, eh..."Cut Hell", Your genius best friend also likes to watch it."
"Yes, I told you, he likes Fujiko's novels very much." Fu Bao responded casually, and then looked at Lu Jinyuan and the bed suspiciously, thinking it wouldn't collapse, right? Then go back and continue taking a shower.
Lu Jinyuan yawned, but before going to bed, he actually read the book "Cut Hell" again. After all, he had only seen part of it before. Now that he is reading it again, he feels that it really has a lot to do with this case. Similar places.
When Fu Bao came out of the shower, Lu Jinyuan was still flipping through the book, sighing, "Fujiko's book is simply a prophecy... Ah Le, your best friend is so serious about reading, and you're even making marks."
"Mark? Well, he has this habit of drawing red lines on the parts he particularly likes." Fu Bao said while wiping his hair, and then asked curiously: "Where is the mark?"
"It's the part about dismembering the body... I'm so sleepy, I fell asleep." Lu Jinyuan answered casually, yawned again and closed his eyes.
"Yeah." Fu Bao nodded and went back to his bed. Although he was very tired, he couldn't sleep. So he stood up, went to Lu Jinyuan, took the book "Cut Hell" and started to read it.
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At nine o'clock in the evening, it was the handover time for the shift, and there was a scene of people coming and going at the entrance of the company. Fu Bao and his three people did not attract the attention of others, and it was the second time they sneaked into the warehouse area of the express company. A familiar road.
The cold storage is one of the dozens of diversified preparation projects for the express company in the future. Apart from the fact that the project itself has not been fully disclosed, the equipment has no confidentiality value. Due to its huge size, there is no need to worry about being stolen, so Several people easily entered from the underground entrance near the central warehouse.
A long passageway connects the warehouse to the underground freezer. The closer you get, the colder you feel. Fortunately, according to Fu Bao's reminder, both Fujiko and Lu Jinyuan prepared thick warm coats.
They soon arrived at the storage area. The freezers felt like subway cars one after another. Of course, each section was much larger than the subway cars. There was also a passage connecting these freezers.
"The temperature of each area can be adjusted freely. It can be refrigerated or frozen, and can be stored according to different types." Fu Bao said, pointing to the structure inside.
"Wow... It's a perfect scene for a murder case." Fujiko looked at the freezer in front of her and sighed. It was gloomy, dark, and deserted. This kind of situation is suitable for various criminal cases and supernatural events. She hugged her shoulders, " Why is it so cold? Since there are no goods, why are you turning on the air conditioner?"
"Even if this brand of refrigeration equipment is not in use, the environment must be maintained at a certain temperature, otherwise the equipment will be damaged." Fu Bao scratched his head, "I didn't seem to notice this when I made the report before, which resulted in a lot of waste of electricity. Bar."
"How to find it now?" Fujiko and Lu Jinyuan both looked at Fu Bao.
