Tales of the Supernatural

Chapter 729: [722] Huaxin Street

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"Is there anyone inside?" The man with glasses looked at me and said, "I don't know if it's a ghost. Anyway, this staff member walked up to me and suddenly had a look of fear on her face. Then she slowly pinched her neck and choked herself to death. I tried to stop her but failed. She was so strong that it was frightening."

I frowned. At this time, Haibin also pushed aside the reporters outside and walked in from the outside. When he saw the person lying inside, his face suddenly became very ugly. He stared at the reporters and shouted loudly: "Special situation, everything that happened today is not allowed to be reported."

"This is unfair. Even if there are things that cannot be reported, it should be your city bureau that talks to our publishing house before we talk to you. What kind of trick is that?" These reporters kept muttering and taking pictures.

These reporters also want to make a big news. They want to say what attracts ghosts most, especially this kind of strange suicide incident. Moreover, it happened twice in one day in Carrefour. After they go back, they can make it up as evil ghosts killing people. But there is a rule. If it is just a suicide incident, the police will not restrict these guys from reporting it. Anyway, it is just nonsense. But if there is a real supernatural incident, these things must not be reported. These reporters have not come to their senses yet.

"Do I need to repeat that this matter is not allowed to be reported?" Haibin's face was very gloomy and he cursed at the group of policemen around him: "What are you doing? I'm going to confiscate all their cameras and ask the president of their publishing house to come to the Public Security Bureau to ask for the cameras himself."

The reporters also felt something was wrong. The policemen who were whispering to each other also checked their cameras and even their backpacks, fearing that there were pinhole cameras. I nodded and looked at Haibin. He was indeed very impressive. The reporters were a little dissatisfied at first, but they were not fools. In fact, they all knew some similar unspoken rules, but they didn't believe in them. Who in the 21st century can believe in ghosts? However, looking at the two cases in front of them and the attitude of the police, they all kept silent.

Haibin came to my side and patted my shoulder, motioning me to come over to talk. I held my glasses and followed Haibin to a place about fifty meters away from the group of reporters and police. Haibin took out a pack of five-dollar Seven Wolves and handed me one. I took the cigarette and asked curiously, "You look like a police officer, so you're not a junior officer. Why are you smoking this?"

"It's indeed not low. I'm the leader of the serious crime team. But as policemen, we have low salaries. How can we afford to smoke good cigarettes?" Haibin smiled. I took out a pack of Tianzi cigarettes from my pocket and handed it to him. I said without hesitation, "The serious crime team should be able to make a lot of money."

"Okay, stop talking about these useless things. What do you think about this? Although I have worked in the serious crime team for many years, I have very little contact with supernatural events. Over the years, it has been your supernatural event investigation team that has been in charge of this area. Unfortunately, our Chongqing team happened to go to other places to perform tasks and couldn't make it back." Brother Haibin opened the Tianzi and took out a cigarette and took a puff, then said: "Although I have not come into contact with supernatural events, I have read some relevant information in the archives. Ghosts should not kill people casually. Generally, they kill people in revenge. But the two people who died at the door were a woman who came from Chengdu to work, and the one who died just now was an ordinary employee of Carrefour. I also asked someone to check. There is no connection between the two of them. Why did the ghost kill them both?"

If I had been there before, I would have been confused too. But now I see there is more than one ghost in Carrefour. So I said to Haibin: "Haibin, to be honest, I just killed a ghost not long ago in that toilet over there." I pointed to the toilet I had entered before and continued: "But after I killed the ghost and came out, I saw that there was also a dead person outside."

"You mean there is more than one ghost?" Haibin frowned. But he was worthy of being a member of the serious crime squad, so he asked immediately: "Is it possible that it killed the people outside in other ways while it was in the toilet?"

"Brother Haibin, first of all, I have to correct one of your views. Maybe many ordinary people think the same as you do. You all think that ghosts can do anything. In fact, you can just think of ghosts as special murderers. The ghost in the toilet was targeting a fat man at the time, and he should still be lying in the toilet now. Once a ghost has a target, it will not change it casually. And the time was too short, probably only a few minutes. The ghost left in less than 30 seconds. The man outside was also suffocated to death. Even if the ghost ran out to kill people, it is impossible for him to suffocate to death in 30 seconds."

Haibin nodded and looked at me and said, "That's right. Although everyone's lung capacity is different, it actually takes about 3 minutes for a person to suffocate to death."

I nodded and said, "There should be more than one ghost here, maybe even many."

"What should we do now?" Haibin looked at me and asked

"You should go talk to the boss of Carrefour first and ask him to close the business for a few days, otherwise it will be bad if people keep dying. Then check what this land was used for before. You have to do all these things." After I finished speaking, Haibin nodded and said, "That's for sure. After this incident at Carrefour, the boss definitely won't be in the mood to run the business these days." After Haibin finished speaking, he turned around and continued to arrange the rest of the work. The most important thing is to keep it secret and not let outsiders know that another person died in Carrefour. As for the woman who died at the door before, it can be made up as suicide for love.

Glasses and I didn't join in the fun. We said hello to Haibin and walked out of Carrefour. The crowd outside had already dispersed. It was almost eleven o'clock. The street outside was also beginning to get deserted. There were not many people around. I followed Glasses and took a taxi to his house. He has now moved to the Guanyin Bridge area in Jiangbei, a place called Huaxin Street. Glasses took me up to an ordinary building and walked to the door of 3-2. He opened the door and took me in.