Specter ghosts are difficult to deal with, while little ghosts are entangled.
The mysterious air mass that is now entangled in Sur has vividly taught everyone a lesson.
"One hundred and eighty degrees?"
Su Er made up the picture and felt that there was something he couldn't figure out. The difficulty of the kid is that their strength is too weak, and even using Yin Qi to identify them may be missed.
Under normal circumstances, as long as it is found, it is easy to deal with.
But Ji Heng shot several times in a row, just to break it up, and it won't take long to recover.
Linking to Ji Heng has been paying attention to the scenery along the way, Su Er suddenly had a guess in his heart, and looked at it with the purpose of confirming something.
Ji Heng nodded, expressing the same opinion: "You should be right."
Xia Zhi subconsciously followed the words and asked, "What judgment?"
Sur: "Twist my neck 180 degrees."
After thinking about it, in order to prove a possibility to take a life test, it is not very cost-effective, but now there is a basically zero-risk method.
Sur looked at the summer solstice and smiled.
A malicious icy cold stretched infinitely up the pores, and Xia Solstice couldn't help but want to retreat.
Since he could only face Ji Heng's direction now, Sur took only a small step forward, but spoke very directly: "Dance."
"what?"
Sur glanced in the direction of Wang Sansi.
Ji Heng walked to Wang Sansi's side and whispered a few words.
When the summer solstice was at a loss, he was suddenly held by the hand and began to dance.
Wang Sansi's dance steps are not elegant at all. In conclusion, he is half-forced to drag the Xia Solstice around in circles.
After turning around for a dozen times, Xia Zhi's temper, no matter how good, broke out, and he shook his hand away forcefully: "What do you do!"
Wang Sansi touched his chin and began to comment: "Full of energy, no adverse reactions."
Xia Zhi said solemnly: "Speak human words, even in foreign languages."
From the very beginning, these people began to rule out that she was doing inexplicable things.
Sur finally spoke again, "Don't you think it's strange that you can stand firm?"
Summer Solstice: "Just a few turns..."
Halfway through speaking, her pupils trembled, and she touched the wound on her head in surprise, only to realize the abnormality. He was severely injured, and a slight concussion was inevitable. Let alone ten quick turns, five would be enough.
"Illusion." Xia Zhi instantly made a judgment.
Pulling the player into the illusion is not a new operation in the copy. The reason why I haven't noticed it is because hallucinations are usually the most vulnerable place in the mind of invading people. This kind of thing is infinitely close to the copy, which is quite rare.
However, the illusion did not disappear as it was seen through.
Ji Heng turned around and looked in one direction: "It seems to be going back to the governance situation."
It seems to be certain that there is the source.
Sur's neck was still twisting with Ji Heng, wishing to sharpen his knife and chop off the little ghost who created the illusion on the spot.
The body is very good at implementing the master's thoughts, and his pace is very fast. When he entered the Governing Bureau again, it took less than five minutes.
"You're here." The staff, to be exact, the stamp ghost pretended to be calm.
Su Erding stared at him, remembering that on the way from the sex shop to the mediation office not long ago, there was a stamp that was delivered to the door voluntarily, but he did not pick it up at Ji Heng's suggestion.
"I followed all the way and got stuck on the doorknob," the stamp ghost took the initiative to solve the puzzle: "When you opened the door, you just ran into me."
"… "
What's the difference between this and touch porcelain!
Sur asked coldly, "Why are you staring at me?"
Just because he's unlucky
"You're not unlucky," the stamp ghost said lightly, as if he had the power to read people's hearts. "You are the active trigger of this illusion. The rest of the people were pulled in because they were too close. It was them who were unlucky."
Sur scrutinized it and found that the logic was smooth.
"You have two choices, kill me to get out of the illusion in time, or stay first." The stamp ghost lowered his eyes: "In five hours, I will personally send you away."
No one immediately made a choice, including the summer solstice that most wanted to leave.
Sur pondered for two seconds and asked the question that everyone cared about most: "What's the benefit of staying?"
Stamp Ghost: "Everything here really happened, which is what you're usually looking for... clues."
The promises of most ghosts are worthless. Sur pursed his lips and began to carefully weigh whether the risk was worth taking.
Ji Heng suddenly said: "Let it follow us, and kill it if you don't obey."
The stamp ghost actually nodded obediently: "Yes."
After reaching an agreement, Su Erqiu settled the account and moved his neck, but there was no smile at the corner of his mouth: "You seem to like mischief very much."
Stamp Ghost: "My ability is the weakness of the intruder's subconscious. You are the carrier of this illusion. It's because of your own obsession that you can't turn your head."
He paused before coming to a conclusion: "So you're looking at him just because you want to see him."
"… "
Su Er said to Ji Heng expressionlessly, "Let's kill it."
Wang Sansi only cared about the task, and before Ji Heng spoke, he couldn't help but said, "The most urgent task is to find clues. It's never too late to do things like killing ghosts and silence."
Sur's eyes were terrifyingly cold.
Wang Sansi insisted on his own opinion.
"It's not good for me to make a fuss about this kind of thing." The stamp ghost is very calm, as if he has not heard the word "kill the ghost": "The memory will disappear, but the feeling will not change. Many subconscious pronouns are called once."
Sur pressed his eyebrows, when did ghosts have the ability to speak slander
Stamp ghost's faint voice floated over: "After all, people who are destined will meet again under the arrangement of fate."
"You feel very familiar to me." When Su Er could not take it anymore, Ji Heng finally spoke, but he said to the stamp ghost: "I have a friend who also had this expression when he wrote the script in the game. ."
When talking about 'friends', he deliberately emphasized his tone and glanced at Sur while pretending to be unintentional.
The stamp ghost is confused: "Script?"
Ji Heng didn't continue talking, and turned the topic in another direction: "Take us to Xu's house."
There are stamp ghosts to lead the way, saving a lot of detours.
Su Er looked at Ji Heng with a deep meaning, and didn't understand why he suddenly gave up the investigation.
"Curious." Ji Heng understood his question and replied, "I want to see what happens when Ma Liang meets the best screenwriter."
"… "
There are still stalls on the street that I remembered to collect, but there are no more people selling vegetables. It can be seen that Liberty Town has a fatal attraction to the people here.
The stamp ghost feels very harmless, and Xia Zhi dared to take the initiative to talk to it: "If you die in an illusion, will you die in reality?"
"No." The stamp ghost answered every question: "If it was so powerful, I would have set up a trap to kill you all."
Too much candor is speechless.
Xia Zhi was speechless: "If that's the case, why are you forcibly pulling people into the illusion?"
"Time really passes." Stamp Ghost: "If you exceed the seven-day task time limit, you will surely die."
Sur looked nonchalant and kept listening in private. This ghost is a little too sincere. The more harmless it is, the more terrifying it is.
The Stamp Ghost was caught off guard and turned his head to meet his eyes: "I promised to arrange a reunion with you in the past."
"… "
Unhappy retribution!
Su Er sighed and touched Ji Heng with his elbow, did he really not stop this ghost from continuing to talk nonsense
Ji Heng looked at the sky, thoughtfully: "It turns out that there really is a cause and effect theory."
How arrogant this person was in the last dungeon who fabricated stories from the altar, playing the player and the love killer all over the place.
Those who should have believed or not, and those who should not have pondered blindly, the expressions of Xia Zhi and Wang Sansi were very complicated at the moment, as if they really believed the words of the stamp ghost.
The sound of congratulations came from a distance, interrupting this absurd exchange.
"congratulations!"
"Xiaohe, tell me quickly, what is the free town like?"
The young man surrounded by a group of people had long hair, and his eyes were rare.
"It's all nonsense." He scratched his head embarrassedly: "I just ran away from home because I didn't want to accept the job arranged by my parents, and went outside to break in."
A group of people were suspicious, but no matter how they asked, the answer given by Xu He had not changed. He really had never been to Liberty Town.
It's hard to tell whether it's true or false, but one thing is certain: Xu He made a fortune.
This time, he came back in a high-end sedan, pulled a lot of good things, and deliberately took out a lot of small gifts from the trunk and distributed them to the children in the crowd.
Before the trunk was closed, the thing covered with red silk at the bottom was lifted by the wind. With sharp eyes, Sur saw a few familiar incense burners.
Not long ago, he saw these incense burners from Sister Zhang in an adult product store. At that time, under the pressure of Ji Heng, Sister Zhang confessed that she had spent a lot of money to buy them through the relationship between the Governing Council.
Xu He, Governance Bureau, Sister Zhang.
Sur frowned slightly, feeling that what happened among them would not be too wonderful.
"Xu He..." Wang Sansi repeated the name and shook his head, "He is not among the registered population."
Summer Solstice: "There are nearly a thousand families in the town, you can't remember every one of them."
Wang Sansi was sure that he remembered correctly: "When I entered the copy, the previous family mediator happened to be retired. When she was doing the handover work, she specially introduced several big households in the town and asked not to offend them for handling disputes."
Among the people who were specifically named, none of the households had the surname Xu.
"It's not surprising," Sur licked his lower lip: "Since it happened in the past, there must be a tragic ending."
After a moment of silence, Xia Zhi's eyes showed compassion: "It's a pity for this young man."
From experience, Xu He will encounter terrible things next.
Sur expressed a different view: "He doesn't seem to be a good person."
Xia Zhi was surprised and quickly asked, "What did you find?"
Sur: "It's just a feeling, he smiled shyly."
The corner of Xiazhi's mouth twitched, what kind of nonsense is this
Seeing that no one believed his words, Sur sighed and showed a 100% similar smile: I saw that he lowered his eyes slightly, bent the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were even more clear.
The shy smile was even better than that of Xu He, and even the radian was stuck in the same way.
"… "
Even if the people around were stamp ghosts, they first looked at Sur and then at Xu He. After comparing, a conclusion popped into his mind—
Same smile!
What the hell! That Xu He's heart must be broken!
The author has something to say:
Sur: Although I don't want to admit it, but in order not to be deceived, I, Sur, hereby report with my real name: he, Xu He, is poisonous!
Player: The evidence is conclusive!
Stamp Ghosts: Iron Cases Are Like Mountains!
Moderator: You are right!