It was already eleven o'clock in the evening. After several hours of interrogation, Wang Xu was left alone in a room where he was temporarily held. The blood on his body was confirmed to be his own after testing, but the police did not tell him about this situation, and the police also checked other information about him. Originally, Wang Xu was the only person in the city, so even if he Without any documents, his identity was quickly confirmed through photos and computer information, but it is very strange that his information is pitifully scarce.
"Wang Xu, male, nineteen years old, graduated from high school two months ago, his only relatives are his parents, who passed away three years ago, and his current address is..." A young policeman in his early twenties was interrogating Wang just now. Xu's police officer reported that the police officer thought that Wang Xu could find out some major case of murder and escape, so he immediately mobilized a lot of forces to investigate, and he almost set up a special case team.
"Oh, I also found out that there was an explosion in his residence around five o'clock this afternoon. The comrades on site investigation initially confirmed that it was caused by a gas leak. We also learned that this Wang Xu encountered an explosion on the road near his residence during this time. In the car accident, the people at the scene said that he seemed crazy, and he ran into the city regardless of his injuries."
The police officer's brows were deeply furrowed. It seemed that he had misunderstood. This man probably had too much carbon monoxide inhalation, and he was a little confused. After he escaped from the house, he was hit by a car again.
"Detain him for one night. Tomorrow, if he continues to go crazy, he will be sent to a mental hospital. If he looks normal, he will be released. It seems that this man is really unlucky..." In fact, the police officer wanted to miss something. Three years ago, he was the only one living alone. How did he survive at the age of sixteen with no relatives or reasons
Although Wang Xu didn't know the outside situation at this time, he knew that his situation was already quite bad. This room could not be called a prison cell, only a set of tables, chairs and a lamp. His handcuffs were removed, and no one was guarding him. But he couldn't escape, there were iron bars on the windows, and the door was locked from the outside. The bamboo scroll had been thrown on the desk of the policeman outside as a personal item. It was tattered to others, but to him it was the only means of survival. He still clearly remembered Master Cat saying... If he couldn't make it to that shabby office today, he would die!
This is definitely not a joke! Even if it's past twelve o'clock today, last time the guy implicitly told him to be careful, he already had half his life left, and this time he clearly said that he would "die", that must be the end of the game.
Wang Xu was so anxious that he was sweating coldly, fearing that one to ten pairs of pale arms would suddenly stretch out from the wall of the room. Because of his nervousness, his breathing gradually became heavy, and suddenly he found that the breath he exhaled turned into white mist. You must know that it is August in the south, and the high temperature has not yet completely passed! At this moment, the chill in his heart continued to increase as if he had been beaten by a diamond stardust fist. He immediately shouted: "Watch! Police officer! Anyone is welcome! Come quickly! I'm going to the toilet!"
While shouting, he seemed to have felt something approaching. This was the first time that Wang Xu felt that the so-called "spiritual consciousness" should be at work.
The familiar face of the strange-faced female ghost gradually appeared behind Wang Xu. Wang Xu had known for a long time that this guy was very different from the gangsters in the cemetery, and also guessed that this female ghost was not from that cemetery at all, so He can hunt and kill himself, and it is mostly thanks to her that he encounters ghosts hitting the wall, but now he does not have a weapon to save his life, so he can only desperately call for someone to leave here.
"What are you arguing about! Hold on for a while and you will die!" An impatient voice came from outside the door, followed by the sound of unlocking the key.
"It's not far from death, brother! It's really not far from death!" Wang Xu shouted hoarsely. The person outside the door thought he was about to lose control, and really accelerated the speed. The female ghost was getting closer and closer, and her hand was already on On Wang Xu's shoulder, the door opened at this moment, and Wang Xu scrambled and rushed out, startling the policeman, but he was not too vigilant because he had heard that this man was crazy.
Wang Xu thought that he was temporarily safe with the police uncle by his side, but when he turned around, he found that strange face was already in front of him, with terrifying fangs sticking out of his mouth, Wang Xu widened his eyes and screamed in his heart: "You dare to commit crimes against the wind in the police station, you are cruel..."
He jumped up from the ground with a kick, the movement was exactly the same as that of a street performer, and then he glanced at the bamboo roll on the table from the corner of his eye. He rushed over and copied it in his hand. The female ghost seemed to be holding Wang Xu Bamboo Scroll's fighting power was lingering, and it disappeared so abruptly.
The police officer couldn't see any gods and ghosts. He was scared by Wang Xu's leaping hand and took two steps back. The bamboo book that was wrapped made Monk Zhang Er puzzled for a moment: "What are you doing, be honest with me!"
"I..." Wang Xu wanted to give a reasonable explanation, but in such a short period of time, he seemed to only have the instinct to complain, so he almost blurted out: "When I was in college, I liked to squat down and read some ancient books to cultivate my mind. Sentiment..."
Five minutes later, the police officer was smoking at the door of the toilet. Apart from the white smoke from his mouth, he also had a black line on his head...
Wang Xu felt that if he continued to delay, he would really return to his place. At twelve o'clock, there might be hundreds of monsters gathering on the road, and he was like an ant in this city, a small ant being targeted by countless wolves. So he has to find a way to escape, only that bastard's office is safe...
After another ten minutes, the policeman yawned and looked at his watch, "Are you all right! What are you talking about, Mr. NND?"
When no one answered, he called out a few more times, and there was still a dead silence in the dimly lit corridor. The police officer yelled in his heart that something was wrong, this kid must have run away! So he rushed into the toilet, but just as he stepped into the dark toilet, he was hit hard on the back of the neck. His last thought before he passed out was, oh shit, this kid has fallen for him...
Wang Xu lowered the brim of his hat and walked out of the police station with his head down. The police uniform fit him well, at least it was much more comfortable than his muddy clothes. He walked quickly on the road, and he could feel that there were "spirits" in this city, but most of them were not that terrifyingly aggressive, but seemed to be a quiet melody that could not be let go Things can't leave this world, so they are still wandering, but there is an aggressive spirit that is very close to him, approaching from time to time on the road behind him, Wang Xu knows without even thinking that it is someone who is married to him. The guy under the beam is here again.
But at this time, he was not far from his destination, and he had enough rest at the police station, so he started running. Finally arrived at No. 13 Dongfang Street, the first floor is a bar called "Black Cat". There is no dance hall in this bar, only a bar and a few tables, more like a coffee shop, surprisingly quiet, Wang Xu is wearing a police uniform in the bar After looking at the door for a few moments, he was stopped by a big man like an iron tower.
"Who are you looking for?" The big man stared closely at Wang Xu's face with contemptuous eyes looking down at forty-five degrees.
"Is there anyone here named Master Cat?"
The big man relaxed after hearing this, "Oh, so you are his guest. The second floor is not from here. There is a staircase in the alley next to it. Next time, don't make a mistake."
Wang Xu nodded and was about to leave, but the big man said suddenly behind him: "Something is following you, be careful."
Wang Xu just wanted to ask this hunk if he could help him resist for a while, but when he turned around, he was greeted by the sound of a door slamming. He sighed, and looked back at the street. At this time, there were no pedestrians on the road! This is absolutely impossible in S City, where the nightlife is so rich, and in the middle of the road, dressed in white, with a ferocious smiling face, stood there alone, walking towards him step by step, and then walked out of the alleys around him. Ghosts with pale complexions, or missing arms and legs, were killed one after another, and the number was close to a hundred.
"Damn...Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night, and each shape looks like there are two brushes. How did things develop to this point... Speaking of which, I should be considered a wanted criminal who attacked the police and escaped from prison. It will be on TV tomorrow! Will there be a reward for providing clues after the show!" He ran towards the alley next to him while complaining, and saw a staircase leading to the second floor. Then he rushed up, "Detective Agency" was written on the glass of the door, and he now knew that the word "psychic" in front of it was the same as the address on the business card, and he could only see it with the ability of "spiritual vision".
Wang Xu didn't bother knocking on the door and wanted to knock the door open, but he pushed it and found that the door was not locked at all. He rushed into the room and touched the light switch, and then found that the office was completely empty, only garbage on the floor , a dilapidated desk, and one look at the sofa, you can tell that this is both an office and the cat's home.
Then he saw a dagger on the desk. It definitely didn't look like the kind you could buy casually in a hardware store, but more like a weapon described in a martial arts novel. There was a note under the dagger.
"If you can get here, you have passed the preliminary test. Basically, there are still some things I haven't told you. The reason for your being hunted down is very special. It is useless to hide anywhere. Escape is all right, but this so-called 'crying ghosts and gods' is also time-limited, they won't go on like this, as long as it's four o'clock tomorrow morning, that is, twelve hours after chasing you, then it's time to start from the appearance of the spirit weapon After the twelve hours in ancient times, that is, twenty-four hours, if you are still alive at that time, you will be fine."
"Since you have passed the preliminary test, even if you are working here, I have nothing to say that it will not work. This dagger can restrain ghosts. You can use it to save your life. Don't bother the people in the bar downstairs. , They are much harder to deal with than ghosts, haha. Master Cat Book."
"PS: I checked the strange-faced female ghost I met in your room today. She has been very active recently. It seems that she died after being cheated on the Internet, so I only look for nerds to start with. Girls in the rebellious period are really not good. As for Li Yu, because she has a surprisingly heavy grievance, she is a little harder to deal with than ordinary ghosts, I hope you will not meet someone as powerful as her during this period."
"PS of PS: I suggest that you still use my dagger. In fact, the bamboo scroll can only hit ghosts when you are highly concentrated or when you are emotionally excited. It is only because of the special material that it mainly depends on your own strength. If you have time If you get distracted for a long time, you will lose its power, after all, that thing is not a weapon, anyway, be careful, I will come to you tomorrow morning."
After reading the letter, Wang Xu crumpled the paper into a ball, picked up the dagger and rushed out the door. His face was as black as carbon, he gritted his teeth, and muttered half-crazily: "Hehe... you messed with me again, ah... PS, PS PS of PS, your elementary school teacher didn’t teach you to write letters, did you! What ghosts and ghosts, what weeping ghosts and gods, and the one who chased and killed otaku for a long time is still a rotten girl...You little bastards, don’t care Live, I will go out now and throw them all on the street, and tomorrow I will tie you in your broken Honda and push you off the cliff! Did you hear that, you bastard!"