Trying to pretend to be human today

Chapter 213 "Assault" scene

tricky.

This is the current view of people in the special department of supernatural beings.

He hacked Baisu's mailbox through illegal means, and learned the specific address of the haunted villa from the email in the mailbox.

As they had guessed, it was a room that they had heard about, but it was not yet listed in their department... and so on.

Tang Nuo frowned and looked at the address: "Should I have been to this place before?"

As he spoke, he checked the computer files and found out such a report related to the haunted house.

The report was written a year ago, and the name of the person who wrote the report is not familiar to them, so it may have been transferred or engraved on the tombstone.

Speaking of the report, the report describes the entire process from the discovery of the haunted house to the resolution of the ghost, and it has been confirmed by more than two people.

If the report itself is correct, then the haunted house should be safe.

Gao Tianyi: "Like Fuzhao Temple?"

Xia Chengyin: "No, there are traces in Fuzhao Temple, and there is nothing wrong with this haunted house report..." and so on.

The inch-headed police officer turned his head and saw a certain high school student with his legs crossed sitting on a table in the office where they were working overtime.

It's almost two o'clock in the morning.

The inch-cut policeman inhaled and exhaled, telling himself not to get angry.

Xia Chengyin suppressed his temper and asked, "Why are you here?"

The high school student who stayed up all night yawned sleepily: "Well, when this haunted house was dealt with before, it was someone from our Taoist temple. I just heard you and your senior sister on the phone, so I took the initiative... It hurts!"

Unexpectedly, he was rewarded with a chestnut, and the "perpetrator" turned around and asked, "Who put this brat in?"

The overtime workers in the corner of the room silently raised their hands.

Xia Chengyin glared over there, and the colleague who was stared at was stuck in the neck, and his eyes were staggered.

The inch-headed police officer was not easy to scold, so he took out his mobile phone and flicked it for a while, and forwarded a video to an uninvited high school student-how long can the whole village eat after sleeping for four hours a day.

After Gao Tianyi read the title:?
After posting, Xia Chengyin sneered: "You probably won't be able to reach the dinner table, but if you stay up all night when you're a minor...you won't grow taller."

The adult male glanced over the minor's head meaningfully.

In the entire office, only Gao Tianyi's altitude is below 1.7 meters, which is even lower than that of women.

The minor who was stunned for some reason pursed his mouth and decided not to argue with the naive adults.

Gao Tianyi turned the topic back to the haunted house: "If the person who wrote the report can't be found, my senior sister has told me that the house has been dealt with."

It would be strange if it was not the case of Fuzhao Temple.

The people in the special department also turned their attention back, and began to ask: "Have you found the information about the owner of the haunted house?"

"I found it, but it's a fake identity, so I can't get in touch."

"...What happened to the person who went to the address of the haunted house?"

The contact communication was dialed out, and the connection was made smoothly, without any bad signal.

There is good news and there is bad news.

The good news is that they drove smoothly all the way to the road near the villa area where the haunted house is located. The bad news is...they couldn't walk in.

"I don't know what has been affected. Now it's like a big maze."

"Threat... It doesn't seem to be there, it's just hard to walk."

The starting point is the entrance of the villa area, and the end point is where the haunted house is.

No matter how you look at it, the behind-the-scenes who dragged the haunted house into the public eye don't want outsiders to arrive too soon.

Once this news reached the ears of the overtime members of the special department, it gave everyone a headache.

While letting the people near the haunted house try to get in, they turned their attention to the screen in the live broadcast room.

The live broadcast room also said before that it was tampered with.

It cannot be turned off, and some warning words cannot be sent out. It is not clear what the standard is set for the time being.

Fortunately, the anchor himself is more measured... probably some.

The eyes of the person staring at the screen flickered for a moment.

He didn't really want to see this ghost face anymore... Other viewers couldn't see that this was a real ghost, thinking it was just special effects and actors, but they knew the truth!
The blue face of the child ghost has been pasted in front of the screen, and the person holding the camera is fine and interacts with the barrage.

Although it was a perfunctory interaction, it was still talking.

The number of viewers in the live broadcast room in the early morning is not as large as that in the daytime, which is good news on another level.

"So he knows it's a ghost?"

"I know...you know."

If you know, don't keep the camera facing the grimace!Watching it really makes people's blood pressure very high, as if sticking to a grimace.

The dark-haired youth who was missed by the whole department sneezed.

[Ha, it must have been read by us, so Xiaobai, you kept staggering the camera and didn't let us hear the sound. ]
[that is. ]
[By the way, can this little actor not speak?Or is it required for a show? ]
Of course it is - can't speak.

Maybe they knew it during life, but they can't say it after death.

After all, it's just a supernatural being attached to this haunted house, and it's not very advanced.

I looked at the child ghost's age, about seven or eight years old, if it's human... just started elementary school?
"It's necessary for the performance." The male voice behind the camera laughed out of breath, "Everyone has seen enough, let's go to the next place."

After speaking, the camera moved away and pointed at the empty corridor beside him.

Only one head remained of the child ghost who was removed from the camera, and all the parts down from the neck disappeared, only a piece of white catkins fluttering in the wind was still hanging there, which was not taken back by Baisu.

The spiritual vitality is quite tenacious to a certain extent, and it can survive with only a head left.

However, it's only a few seconds.

The eyes of the little blue head were full of disbelief, it couldn't cry out, and Baisu just pinched its head.

Like pinching a watermelon, with a forceful retraction of five fingers, the little blue head was crushed.

Lingyi's head is much better than the watermelon, without splashing juice.

But Baisu still shook his hands before standing up from the squatting position.

As soon as he turned around, two humans in the distance looked at him furtively.

Just... sneaking in the literal sense, I don't know where the energy and strength of human beings come from, moved the cabinet in the corridor over, blocked it in front of them, then hid behind, and poked out his head.

It was also because of the obstruction of the cabinet and the deviation of the viewing angle that they could not see all of Baisu's movements.

The only thing that can be seen clearly is the last scene - pinching the watermelon with bare hands... Ah no, pinching the head of the child ghost.

At this moment, Baisu looked back, and the human seemed to have hallucinated a piece of blood on his face.

The splashed blood stained the cheeks red, and the blood that fell on the skin slowly slid down due to gravity, and finally wiped it away with the pulp of the thumb.

The scene of a full-fledged horror movie murderer finishing his murder, and accompanied by the sound of footsteps approaching humans.

(End of this chapter)