Mystery: Playing as Uncle Jiu from Hongyue

Chapter 54 Room 8611
Although Xu Fan was invited this time, Xing Yuqiang still didn't have much confidence in his heart.

In this matter, he always had an intuition that the supernatural situation encountered this time was more difficult and terrifying than the bread ghost car.

Even though he hoped that Xu Fan could protect the victim and tide over this difficulty.

But since he walked into this hotel, his heart became more and more uneasy.

The student's room number is 8611, which is on the sixth floor.

It also takes some time to take the elevator up.

The two of them were alone in the closed space, which made Xing Yuqiang feel pressure on his nerves, "Xu Fan, can we really solve the problem this time?"

"It's hard to say." Xu Fan shook his head slightly, without giving him a definite guarantee.

"Although I am proficient in Maoshan Taoism, this kind of thing..."

"If I tell you that, you will understand."

"Captain Xing, have you ever caught criminals?"

"Especially the kind of vicious murderer."

"You can't guarantee that there will be no accidents in every arrest, right?"

"It is possible that officers may be injured."

"Even during the arrest process, he sacrificed honorably."

Xu Fan paused for a moment, "But no matter what, the criminal will be brought to justice in the end."

The implication is to tell Xing Yuqiang.

Good will eventually triumph over evil.

But this road is full of thorns.

Even if it is oneself, when facing evil gods and ghosts, there is a possibility of death.

And how could Xing Yuqiang not know this truth?
Isn't that how you've come here for the rest of your life?

Wounded partner.

sacrificed colleagues.

I don't know how many times I have experienced it.

Especially when facing some drug traffickers, everyone will be ready to sacrifice before each action.

perhaps……

Xing Yuqiang looked into Xu Fan's eyes.

Yes.

Face unknown enemies.

What is the difference between the two parties?
No.

Xu Fan might have made up his mind to die, so he came here with him.

After realizing this, he instinctively wanted to say something.

But just when he was about to speak, the ascending elevator stopped suddenly.

"Here we are." Xu Fan murmured softly, the elevator doors in front of him opened to both sides, and he took a step forward.

Go to room 8611.

This time, it was Xing Yuqiang who followed behind.

To ensure the safety of that student.

The Nanshan branch not only sent people to guard the door of the room.

Even in the room, a young police officer was arranged.

After a while, Xu Fan arrived at the door of 8611.

"He is the Xu Fan I mentioned to you."

Seeing that Xu Fan was stopped at the door, Xing Yuqiang quickly explained.

It is worth mentioning that through the 129 bus and the bread ghost car incident, Xu Fan's name has been spread in the Nanshan branch.

Many people regard him as their hope this time.

It's just that when they saw Xu Fan's youthful appearance, there was a hint of surprise in their eyes.

I thought Xu Fan would be that kind of old man with a white beard.

Unexpectedly, he looked like a college student who hadn't graduated yet.

that's it……

Under the introduction of Xing Yuqiang, Xu Fan walked into room 8611 smoothly.

The police officers guarding the room immediately stood up when they saw Xing Yuqiang.

As for the student who played pen fairy, he was sitting on the sofa in the living room.

His eyes were a little lost.

Xu Fan didn't notice at all.

But it's no wonder that almost all of his classmates died tragically.

Even if I didn't go to the scene, I heard about it.

There are so many police officers protecting his posture.

It's not normal to say that you are not afraid at all.

Xu Fan conveniently leaned the guitar case against the wall, and then looked around to observe the environment here.

Although it is a hotel room, it is surprisingly large.

There is not only a separate living room, but also a 50-inch LCD TV and a mahjong machine.

Opposite the TV wall is a European-style sofa. In front of the sofa, there is a tea table that can automatically boil water.

Rather than a hotel, the style here is more like a homestay.

"It's not bad here."

Xu Fan nodded slightly, very satisfied here.

The space is large enough that you can stretch out your hands and feet in case of a fight with evil spirits.

However, judging from the previous supernatural events.

The so-called "pen fairy" often shows up around midnight.

It's only past seven in the afternoon.

There are still a few hours left.

Then, Xu Fan sat next to the student.

Through Xing Yuqiang's mouth, he knew the student's name.

Yang Guanglu, 17 years old, a student of Dongshan Vocational High School.

My father is in the fishing farm business, and the family is relatively rich.

Coupled with the relationship of the only child, he has been pampered since he was a child.

Also because of the influence of his family, he was not interested in studying at all.

When I was in junior high school, I often mixed with people outside the school.

Of course I didn't pass the high school.

Simply went to vocational high school.

But going over there is just messing around.

Every day I either go to the video game city, or make appointments with people from other schools.

Such a person would go to play the Pen Fairy game.

Xu Fan was not surprised.

The more rebellious children are, the more they like to pursue excitement.

"Hi."

While greeting Yang Guanglu, Xu Fan sat down beside him.

He patted Yang Guanglu's shoulder, and then hugged him.

"It's nothing to be afraid of."

However, Xu Fan is still not very good at comforting the victim.

What he said made him feel a little embarrassed.

It's just that Xu Fan's conversation with Yang Guanglu was not just to appease him.

He also wanted to know more details.

For example, where they played the pen fairy game, and the specific situation at that time.

It is worth mentioning that the police actually questioned these students about the Pen Fairy game.

But they are reluctant to recall this aspect of the matter.

Otherwise, there is no need for Xu Fan to ask, just ask Xing Yuqiang for confirmation.

When mentioning Bixian, panic appeared on Yang Guanglu's face instantly.

The body also trembled involuntarily.

Obviously that was a bad memory.

"I do not know anything."

"That has nothing to do with me..."

"I do not know anything."

I saw Yang Guanglu kept away from Xu Fan, repeating words incoherently.

It looked like a frightened child with some mental disorders.

I want to know what happened from him.

Obviously unlikely.

Xu Fan glanced at the guitar case.

It seems that when the evil spirit comes, he can only adapt to the situation.

"Captain Xing."

Seeing that Yang Guanglu couldn't find any useful information, Xu Fan simply looked at Xing Yuqiang.

"You'd better stay away from this room with your people."

Although they are all experienced police officers.

But this time, what he was facing was obviously a supernatural force.

This is not a trouble that can be solved with courage.

If they all stayed here, he might be distracted to protect them.

Based on such a relationship, Xu Fan felt that it was enough to leave only himself and Yang Guanglu in this room.

(End of this chapter)