This is destined to be a sleepless night.
Sun Yushu was worried that Zheng Mei's family would also have an accident.
Fangzheng did not refuse to help people to the end.
At Sun Yushu's request, Fangzheng endured his stomach still churning, and rushed to Zheng Mei's house without stopping.
After Sun Yushu arranged for his mother to be taken to live with relatives by his uncle for a period of time, the two rushed to Zheng Mei's neighborhood overnight. The two, who were eager to save others, directly woke up Zheng Mei's husband, as well as Zheng Mei's daughter and son, but they didn't find anything unusual.
Fangzheng was never in the community, Zheng Mei's house, and smelled the muddy damp and dead fish smell from Zheng Mei's body again.
It seems that Zheng Mei has never been here.
The worried two waited outside the community for another night, and nothing happened. It seemed that Zheng Mei's matter had come to an end.
This was Sun Yushu's lifetime nightmare.
Fortunately, the dream finally woke up.
Afterwards, Fangzheng declined Sun Yushu's kindness to hold a grand banquet. Now his stomach is still churning, and now he feels his stomach convulsing violently when he sees the food.
This psychological shadow.
I'm afraid that in the next year or so, he won't be able to look directly at seafood anymore.
Fortunately, with Sun Yushu's reward, a bank card with 60,000 yuan in it, he barely made up for the trauma of his heart. For the 60,000 yuan, Fangzheng did not pretend to refuse, and accepted it with peace of mind, which is what he deserved.
Watching Sun Yushu take a taxi and leave first, Fangzheng looked solemn.
After this night of tossing, Fang Zheng finally became convinced that the world was undergoing drastic changes.
A large number of posts about supernatural events that have erupted on the Internet recently, I'm afraid not all of them are fake.
The dead woman in the ancient village, the dead asking for directions...
As well as the recent case of a group of mysterious disappearances of more than a dozen spectators in foreign movie theaters.
The supernatural game of Bloody Mary seems to come true...
In the past four days alone, he encountered two supernatural events.
The first time was the Ghost Chariot.
The second time is the meal of the dead.
He was the only one who encountered two supernatural events one after another in just four days. The probability was so high that he didn't know if other people, like him, had frequently encountered supernatural events recently.
At the same time, he sighed softly, if ordinary people encounter these supernatural events, how can they escape
Almost like a weed.
The more he thought about it, the more Fangzheng felt his scalp tingle, and he no longer dared to think about the drastic changes in this world. At the same time, this also gave him a sense of urgency that the crisis was approaching, and the world would not be peaceful.
He must improve his own strength as soon as possible.
In this weird world of drastic changes, he is like a lonely weed that breaks rocks in the wind and rain, trying to find a place to stand and live.
However, these two supernatural events did not bring him nothing, on the contrary, he gained a lot.
Let him collect a total of two wisps of gray-white air.
After the dead meal last night, Fangzheng finally figured out the source of the pale gas, it was because of these ghosts! This will also be the direction of his future efforts.
hiss!
Thinking of this, Fangzheng felt a pain in his teeth.
I always feel that there is something wrong with the style of painting.
He wants to become stronger because he doesn't want to be like ordinary people who have no resistance like weeds when encountering supernatural events.
But if he wants to become stronger, he must take the initiative to bump into supernatural events.
If he doesn't take the initiative to find supernatural events, he can't become stronger.
He couldn't become stronger, and he would die like a weed from weird and terrifying supernatural events one after another.
But if he wants to have the power to resist, he must take the initiative to find supernatural events, and take the initiative to hit the muzzle of the gun.
"Peet!"
"Isn't this an infinite endless loop!"
Fangzheng was very depressed.
Then, strangely...
Fangzheng didn't know why, he couldn't control the dick, so he took out his domestic smart phone and started searching for other supernatural events recently.
The focus is on Zhou City.
Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, justice, rule of law, patriotism, dedication, integrity, and friendliness.
There is still a theme on the Internet.
But when Fangzheng logged into the forum where the masters of climbing the wall gathered together, a post was posted, which made him stunned.
[Sneaking at the risk of death! ! After squatting at the People's Hospital of Zhou City for several days, I saw an old Taoist priest wearing Taoist robes enter the People's Hospital again this morning! ! Is the hospital really haunted?]
Amidst the roar of the accelerator, Fang Zheng's figure quickly disappeared at the corner of the street.
half an hour later.
Bus No. 239 arrived at the Municipal People's Hospital. The bus, like a can of sardines, emptied more than half of the people at once.
As soon as he got out of the car, Fangzheng under the peaked cap showed uncontrollable ecstasy and excitement in his eyes.
A wisp of gray air!
From the Municipal People's Hospital, they came towards him like moths to a flame!
Instantly swallowed by the human skin scripture inside his coat.
There are people coming and going around, and the crowd is dense and bustling, but no one notices the strange phenomenon happening around them, and everyone looks normal.
If it wasn't for the fact that the Municipal People's Hospital had been taken over by the armed police, Fang Zheng would have liked to burst out laughing on the spot right away.
Plus the gray and white air collected last night.
This is still him, the first time he has accumulated two wisps of gray and white air.
Forcibly suppressing the excitement and ecstasy in his heart, Fangzheng continued to wait patiently. As a result, at the end of the day, he even temporarily put aside the opportunity to practice at noon. He waited until the sunset and dusk, but he did not wait for the gray air to appear. Fangzheng was disappointed.
Sure enough, there are so many good things, it's really like playing a game, a place to collect experience treasures with gold... Fang Zheng smiled wryly, and was very unwilling.
Although somewhat lost, but at least proved a point.
Every time a Taoist priest appears, there is a grayish air.
As for the source of gray and white gas, it is from ghosts.
Fangzheng's scalp tingled: "What secrets are hidden in this city's People's Hospital?"
"Even the armed police are stationed in the hospital, and any security guard at the door is a soldier. It should not be a supernatural event. Otherwise, it is impossible for the Municipal People's Hospital to still open the door to see a doctor."
"What the hell is in the hospital?"
"Taoist priests, ghosts, and armed police take over...what is involved in all this?"
Fangzheng frowned when he was stripped of his cocoons, and he thought of going deeper.
Maybe... In Zhou City, there is such a government agency that is responsible for dealing with supernatural events, just like having a special information department that is responsible for screening and deleting supernatural event posts that appear on the Internet.
For example, similar to the Supernatural Bureau and the Special Events Investigation Bureau
And the old Taoist priest mentioned in the post is likely to be a member of this organization
Even, not only Zhou City has such a government agency, but cities all over the country have set up such a government agency, and then form a behemoth that touches all corners of the country...
The more Fangzheng thought about it, the more likely it was. At this moment, his home-made smart phone rang.
It was actually Sun Yushu who had just left in the morning.
As soon as the phone was picked up, Sun Yushu said in a anxious voice, "He's dead again!"
"Just now, four colleagues from our department who participated in the autopsy on the victims of the Tongjiang Bridge died!"
Fangzheng's expression changed.
This matter is far from over, Zheng Mei is just the beginning.
(end of this chapter)