The summoned female ghost in white turned her head away and said nothing.
To help or not to help, that is the question.
It was such an unpleasant quarrel before, wouldn't it be a bit embarrassing to be obedient when called out.
"Haven't figured it out yet?" Lin You asked with a smile.
Sadako Yamamura: "..."
She has been standing here for more than two minutes in a corner where the surveillance cameras can't capture, and the time is about to be wasted. Her long hair hung loose in front of her face, she remained silent for a long time, and finally she brushed aside her hair sullenly to reveal a swollen eye.
... I have lost face almost, and I don't care about it anymore.
Anyway, we are all grasshoppers tied to the same rope, and we will all be damaged.
Imaging with the power of thought is not a difficult task, Sadako took a step forward and looked at the camera.
This move was equivalent to tacitly agreeing to cooperate, and Lin You felt relieved to take out the key. Hooking the key with her little finger and turning it around twice, she was already standing in front of the cell door, stretched out her hand through the gap between the railings, and inserted the key into the lock with her backhand.
Geng Qinghe was still in a trance.
… who is he and where is he and what is he doing.
"No, Sister You." Ever since the scene between Lin You and Gu Heng, he had deeply doubted his life, and watched her fiddling and twisting the door lock with dumbfounded eyes. "What the hell—?"
"Sorry, I didn't tell you the truth."
With a "squeak", Lin You opened the cell door, "What I want is your reaction just now."
Geng Qinghe: "...???"
"Four words."
Luo Jing shrugged.
"Double agent, surprise or surprise."
Ever since he heard about this ruthless deed, the left side of his sleeve has been calling each other "boss" affectionately.
"You don't need to do anything, just throw the key to me, and I'll open it." It stretched up restlessly, and firmly caught the key thrown by Lin You, "—Okay!"
It changed shape easily, and with a slender "finger" holding the remaining one in the key chain, it opened the lock a few times. As soon as the cell door opened, the two people who were staying in the next cell also came out.
Sadako was still staring at the camera, looked around her to the left, and said nothing very understandingly.
This made Skull even more uncomfortable. Did he co-author because he was easy to bully or something? !
It snorted heavily, and wrote down the revenge in a small notebook.
"Did you notice it when you came in?" Lin You asked.
"It's just a shift change, and there's no one outside." She suspected that this time was chosen by Gu Heng, "As long as those policemen don't see it, it's easy to sneak out of the hall."
Geng Qinghe looked at Sadako who was still staring at the camera, and opened his mouth.
Lin You guessed what he wanted to say, and said "Hmm".
"Let her help with the monitoring."
She said: "Until someone enters this corridor again, no one will notice that we have escaped. During this period, that group of people can temporarily relax their vigilance."
But to be honest, there is not much time left for them.
According to Skull, contrary to the Black Goat Goddess, Yog-Sothoth should be summoned when the weather is clear and cloudless-today is exactly a sunny day, and for the cultists who meet in secret, knowing that someone may Rushing out to destroy the ceremony must be done as early as possible.
Hiding sideways by the wall, Lin You gently opened the door.
Outside the door is the public office area, where the desks are divided in twos and threes, and several policemen are chatting loudly. Gu Heng, who was called to take notes, sat by the side with the little policeman, who was memorizing something in a hurry, and couldn't care about the surrounding movement for a moment.
Glancing around, Lin You planned an escape route in her mind. She lowered her body and squatted quietly behind the partition.
A few meters away, the police officer was crossing his legs, staring at the crossword puzzle in the newspaper. While he was not paying attention, Lin You walked through the gap between the two desks as silently as possible, and when she was sure that she had reached a safe place for the time being, she hurriedly turned around and waved to her three teammates.
Several people held their breaths, Zuo An tucked into his cuffs peacefully, even the skull clenched his teeth, for fear that he might accidentally notice the rattling sound of bones rubbing against each other. But the good times didn't last long, and when she tiptoed towards the door of the tea room again, probably because of her haste, Jian Mingjia accidentally brought her elbow to the water cup that was placed by someone on the table.
The bottom of the cup spun around on the rim, and it was about to fall and shatter into pieces. The left eye quickly rushed out of the sleeve, hugged it with his soft body, and gently put it back on the table.
Everything happened in just a few seconds, and even though it was recovered in a timely manner, the sound still caught the attention of someone not far away.
The police officer who was busy taking notes suddenly looked up.
"... I think," he hesitated, "I heard something?"
"Ah, sorry sorry."
Gu Heng smiled gently, and looked apologetically at the shelf where the documents were piled up, "I accidentally bumped into it just now, I hope you don't mind."
But he always felt that what he just heard was not so close—
The little police officer murmured in his heart, but the witness in front of him looked sincere and showed no signs of lying. Thinking about the instructions above, don't get to the bottom of it, and close the case as soon as possible after simplifying the case, or let go of the doubts in my heart, and I also want to get rid of this hot potato as soon as possible so that I can get rid of the relationship.
Seeing that the policeman was stabilized by Gu Heng and gave up his plan to look around to find out what happened, everyone heaved a sigh of relief. They were not far from the back door, and Jian Mingjia was more careful now, until she quietly unscrewed the locked back door, and all the staff managed to get out and close the door before finally heaving a sigh of relief.
"Scared me."
She wiped off her cold sweat, "It's like a spy movie."
"It's okay to say it's a spy war." Lin You unfolded the note again, "This place is far enough away."
"How do we go here?"
Luo Jing rubbed his chin, "I can't take a taxi again, just in case I run into someone from them again."
"Yeah, how do I get there?"
While repeating his words, Lin You smiled. She turned the note over, and there were a few words written on the back.
[The car is in the back alley.]
The back door of the police station faced a narrow back alley where few people walked. They turned around in the alley and quickly found the black car. There were still traces of scratches from the horror hunter on the roof. Lin You opened the driver's door and saw that the car keys were still inserted inside.
Then the next question is who will drive.
Lin You: "I—"
"Don't drive!" Jian Mingjia still remembered what this person did last time, and shouted as soon as she saw her speak.
But she had no choice but to stop her. A few years ago, she was so busy studying medicine that she became bald, so she didn't have the time and energy to take the driver's license test. "But I haven't studied it either."
Geng Qinghe coughed.
"I, didn't I just finish the college entrance examination?" He scratched his head, "I haven't had time to sign up yet."
Both of them cast their hopeful eyes on Luo Jing, and the latter couldn't help being a little embarrassed for a moment, "I don't know how either, cough, for various reasons..."
"I'll come, I'll come, I'll come—" Zuo shouted excitedly, "I can drive! I can also step on the gas and brake, Luo Jing, you just need to help me turn the steering wheel once in a while!"
Luo Jing: "Huh?"
Not even him.
... I really believed in its evil.
Five minutes later, after the car snaked crookedly for tens of meters and hit a trash can, Lin You finally replaced Luo Jing. Jian Mingjia had no choice but to silently pray that the terrain on the road was normal, and that she would not be allowed to kick the accelerator off the cliff again on a whim. And Zuo, who was forced to "sit" in the back seat, was still crying and shouting for them to give it another chance.
"correct."
Turning a corner, Lin You remembered something, "I wanted to say before, where did that 'worm' go?"
Before, she was too busy discussing with Jian Mingjia and didn't have time to ask. Later, when she noticed that there was someone missing, the police had already closed the door. In front of the police, of course, she couldn't take the initiative to mention that someone was missing.
The three exchanged glances.
"Who knows." Jian Mingjia spoke first.
"After you were injured, we were in a hurry surrounded by so many people." She said, "I escaped, but we didn't realize he was gone until we got to the car."
"But they certainly didn't get caught."
Luo Jing added: "I just don't know where I went."
This is quite strange, Lin You thought.
"That guy has always been mysterious."
Concisely said.
"Remember those two pieces of paper I picked up in Silent Hill? He translated the formula and asked me to mix one of them. He also said that he could provide the most important material in it, but he didn't tell me what it was."
Skull: "Dust of Suleiman?"
Jian Mingjia: "..."
Only then did she realize that this guy was the one who could understand Latin at first.
"Yes, yes," she nodded immediately, "that's the name."
"Suleiman's Dust, also known as Egyptian Powder."
It said: "It can harm creatures that are not native to the earth. If I knew you were equipped with it, I should have let you use it against empty ghosts."
Money is hard to buy, I knew it earlier.
"Yeah, no one told me what's the use of it at that time - listen to your tone," Jian Mingjia raised his eyebrows, "It's difficult?"
"I haven't mentioned it because there is one material that is hard to come by, and it's the one he gave you."
"At least get the dust from mummies that are more than two thousand years old." Lin You didn't hang it all the time, and the skull that was placed aside while she was driving said, "That's why it's called 'Egyptian powder', and some people care about it It's called 'Protection of the Dead'."
Everyone: "..."
Fuck.
"What's the origin of that guy?" Jian Mingjia muttered.
Compared with this, the saltpeter and frankincense she stole from the university laboratory were child's play.
"Now I don't care about this anymore. I'm right. It's much easier to have this stuff."
The skull "clicked" and said: "It can hurt not only empty ghosts, but also Yog-Sothoth who also comes from other planes."
Several people were shocked.
It is estimated that there is still more than half an hour to get there.
Lin You planned the time in her mind, she looked at a section of the road where there were no people, turned the steering wheel, and the car slowly stopped against the curb. Then she pulled out the card sleeve hanging on the belt, and she had already put a card in it in advance.
"...!" Geng Qinghe was taken aback by the guy who suddenly appeared beside him.
Compared to his horror, Nyarlathotep sat there calmly, the human appearance on his head was still the face of the Egyptian, no wonder he loves to use this avatar, only the degree of excellence is in the eyes of ordinary people The deceptiveness is quite high, and the 100-point system is conservatively estimated to be 90%.
Jian Mingjia and Luo Jing, whom they met for the first time, looked at him in surprise.
"I hear a bit."
The eyes of mortals are nothing in the eyes of the evil god, he said lazily: "Are you going to deal with Yog?"
"Almost," Lin You said, "I just want to ask one thing, are you also involved with that organization?"
"Yes, I have."
Naia answered without any concealment. He met Lin You's eyes openly and sneered, "You didn't ask me."
"I know a little bit about their situation."
Now it's interesting to look back at how desperate those people are.
"By the way, don't you guys have Egyptian fans? So I have a suggestion—" Nyara said in a long tone.
With an almost wicked smile, he leaned into the other's ear. Nyarlathotep's voice was so low that even Jian Mingjia, who was sitting in the co-pilot, couldn't hear a few words clearly, only to see that the corners of Lin You's mouth were also curved.
"Okay," she said, "that's it."