I Can Extract My Identity and Join the Death Game

The female ghost suddenly realized Chen Minghao's photo, then looked at Zhao Yeshou, and said hesitantly, "You, who are you?"

"I'm his father." Zhao Ye said without changing his face.

"Are you his father?" The ghost's face flashed with surprise, and she said suspiciously, "But he told me that he was an orphan and had no relatives at all."

and many more.

orphan? No relatives?

Zhao Yesui's pupils shrank slightly, feeling that he seemed to have discovered something, and immediately said calmly: "I am his stepfather. In short, you don't need to worry about so much, you only need to know that my son is dead, I am here. Just to find out the cause of his death. His diary records about you, and I need you to truthfully repeat all the information about him."

In front of Zhao Yesang's magic sword, the female ghost was finally forced to admit that Zhao Yesang was Chen Minghao's father.

"He... is dead?" The female ghost's reaction was somewhat unexpected, she seemed to be in a trance, and seemed to be in disbelief, she lowered her head slightly, and after a long time, she said in a low voice: " Heh, it's okay to die, a good person like him will not live long."

nice guy?

Zhao Yesui has been carefully observing the reaction of the female ghost, and when he sees this, he suddenly feels that something is wrong.

Chen Minghao... Wouldn't he still have an affair with this female ghost?

One thing to say, this female ghost does have a beautiful face, and the thin white clothes make her a little weaker. If they didn't know in advance that she was a ghost, there would probably be many people who would like her.

However, after knowing that she is a ghost, there may be many people who will like her?

Zhao Yesui shook his head, temporarily gave up the idea of ​​gossip about this life-and-death relationship, and said to the female ghost: "Yes, he is dead, and what I have to do is to find out who killed him. Now, please tell me The cause of your death, what you did, and how you had contact with my son."

After learning that Zhao Yesao was Chen Minghao's father, especially after learning of Chen Minghao's death, the female ghost seemed to be discouraged, and soon told Zhao Yesao everything about her and Chen Minghao.

Just as Zhao Yesui guessed, she was an ordinary student of Huicheng No. 1 Middle School before her death. In a "prank" accidentally committed by a classmate, she unfortunately died, and her body was flushed into the sewers. It is hovering here, waiting for the opportunity for revenge.

But she never waited for this opportunity, because after killing her, those female classmates transferred schools and left the city one after another.

The long-standing resentment could not be expressed, and finally, she turned into a resentful soul and began to attack the students indiscriminately.

But just when she was about to kill a female student, Chen Minghao appeared and stopped her. After purifying her grievances and listening to the whole story, she made three chapters with her and let her go.

According to her, Chen Minghao seems to have been guarding the city from weirdness and maintaining the balance between humans and ghosts.

"So, is it possible that the person who killed him was the one who wanted to disrupt this balance..."

After Zhao Yesang analyzed all the information one by one, the character image of Chen Minghao gradually became fuller in his heart.

There is only one question left.

So what should this ghost girl do?

Zhao Yesui still remembers the sentence in the diary:

"Because I was soft-hearted, I let them go as I did before, but I didn't expect that this would lay the foundation for the destruction of this city."

"I... shouldn't have done this."

After pondering for a long time, Zhao Yeshou raised the magic sword, walked to the stunned female ghost, and said calmly:

"Feel sorry."

p.s. Obviously there is still a lot of content about the first script, why did it start to feel unreasonable, I can't just shake out all the settings now...

Chapter 42: The Thug in Suits

When Zhao Yesui came out of the equipment room, it was already late at night.

In the past afternoon, while going through the formalities for Chen Minghao's withdrawal, Zhao Yesui went through the seven wonders of the campus and dealt with them one by one.

Of course, interrogation and torture were inevitable in this process. After piecing together different pieces of information, Zhao Yesui probably knew what kind of person Chen Minghao was.

Just like many urban novels, Chen Minghao is a transfer student who has been in Huicheng for three years. He is currently a senior in Huicheng No. 1 Middle School. He is also a child who looks like a child, but his combat power is too ordinary. the exorcist.

Although Zhao Yesui didn't understand how he managed to live a peaceful daily life while eliminating demons and guarding the road, according to the description of the earthbound spirit on the playground, what "the flame on the blade is full of ten thousand feet long" "One sword separated the sky and the earth", excluding the element that it was frightened at the time, Chen Minghao should be a very powerful extraordinary person.

According to the seven inconceivable confessions, there should have been fifteen weird people in the school before, but the other eight were removed by Chen Minghao because they were too harmful and they really hurt others, leaving only seven of them to occasionally frighten others. Scary weird.

Not to mention that there were 15 strange co-existing students in this small middle school. Zhao Yesui found out from his confession that Chen Minghao had cleaned up the whole school within two days of transferring. This kind of professional attitude can only be said to make people feel Stunning.

However, Zhao Yesui did not forget that now he is playing the role of "Chen Minghao", and this body does not show any extraordinary abilities.

"In addition, there is a doubtful point, that is, when I asked about the outside world, the people here, oh, ghosts, were all at a loss, whether it was their memory loss or..."

—Or does this world simply not exist outside?

It seems quite strange to think about it. The strangeness of the whole city is handled by a high school student who transferred to another school. Could it be that Chen Minghao was actually a judge sent to Huicheng outside the trial court?

That seems to make sense...what the hell!

Zhao Yeshao sighed and glanced at the tasks on the task panel.

The original [Investigate the campus, look for abnormalities] has been crossed out, and in addition to [Investigate the cause of death of Chen Minghao and the murderer], there is an additional column [Investigate the abnormal news in Huicheng, act by chance].

It was nearly twelve o'clock at this time. Since the wraith in the sports equipment room would only appear at the third watch, Zhao Yesui had to wait for it at school until now. And as the clock tower pointed to twelve o'clock, Zhao Yesui suddenly remembered something, took out the diary and looked at it, and writing began to appear on the blank pages.

"October 12"

"I'm Chen Minghao. When you see this diary, I should be dead."

"I have always felt that my sense of disaster is very sensitive, but this disaster is something I didn't expect at all."

"Remember when I was trying to find the source of the disaster. First, I found the seven monsters that I had taught in school. They didn't really hurt people, so I didn't kill them. But it is because of my kindness that the disaster is further accelerated."

"If you see this notebook, please do something to get rid of them."

"Returning to the topic, it was when I was exhausted physically and mentally that a group of monsters came to me."

"They must have been eyeing me long ago, because if you want to destroy the city, you have to destroy me first."

"I fought them fiercely and caught the man who controlled them. But it didn't work, he was just a manipulative puppet, he didn't even have any useful memory, so I didn't get anything, I had no choice but to let him go."

"But thanks to this, I finally found the corner of the disaster."

Just when Zhao Yecang wanted to continue watching, under his feet, strands of gray mist spread out, as if trying to wrap around his ankle.

"Come on, you guys are quite obedient..."

Zhao Yeshao sighed lightly, put away the diary, and looked in the direction of the gray fog.

That's where the school gate is.

As if the monsters composed of pure resentment squeezed in silently from the gap of the school gate, the body composed of gray fog had scarlet soul fire flickering.

"Well, weird, resentful, this city is really colorful, and I don't know how ordinary people survive here."

Zhao Yeshou slowly rolled up the sleeves of his suit and shirt, and then threw the black-rimmed glasses to his side. A lively suit thug.

"—"

[Chai Chen] emerged from his hand, the gears were running, the steam roared, the crimson sword body seemed to be awakened, and the steam was gushing out, crushing the gray mist around Zhao Yesao.

Without waiting for the monsters to attack, Zhao Yesui began to run lightly and crashed into the group of monsters.

The next moment, there was a gap in the dense group of monsters that couldn't see the end. The icy flames dispelled the gray fog and lit up a ray of light in the dark night.

The tentacles flew, the giant beasts roared, and the gray fog that filled the sky seemed to have no end in sight, but Zhao Yesui avoided all attacks as skillfully as he had dealt with these monsters thousands of times, and calmly fired his sword again and again.

For Zhao Yesui, this is indeed a rare experience, after all, he himself does not possess such superb martial arts. But now, after mastering Chen Minghao's martial arts, he can fully test the abilities he just acquired one by one, and because of this, when all the monsters around him were beheaded, he still felt a little unfulfilled.

His eyes wandered around, and then he locked on a figure in a security uniform standing at the school gate.

"You should be good at fighting, right?"

Facing the enemy who controlled the monster to attack him, Zhao Yesui showed a friendly smile.

The other party's scarlet pupils shrank suddenly, and unconsciously took a step back, his Adam's apple trembled violently, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he rolled his eyes and passed out.

"Tsk, you can't fight."

Zhao Yesui shook his head in disappointment, and looked around at the school gate that was almost destroyed by himself. After confirming that the surveillance was destroyed at the very beginning, he went to pick up the poor security guard.

"'Get nothing'? Not necessarily."

Zhao Yesui left a mess and walked outside the school gate.

"Anyone who has done it will leave a trace."

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Chapter 43 She smiled at me

On the rooftop of a certain apartment building, Zhao Yesui knocked out the security guard in front of him, leaned him upright next to the cistern, and fell into contemplation.

Wearing nitrile gloves from the pharmacy downstairs, he put the security guard's employee ID card back in the security guard's jacket pocket.

The interrogation ended quickly. Zhao Yesui was not familiar with the interrogation of ghosts, but he was quite good at interrogation of human beings, especially when the other party was not a well-trained agent, but an ordinary civilian.

There was no need for Zhao Yesui to spend more time, the security guard in front of him said everything he knew like a bean.

In order to prevent him from lying, Zhao Yesui also used a variety of methods to verify his confession, and finally proved that Zhao Yesang was just fighting with the air.

According to the security guard in front of him, he had absolutely no idea what was driving the resentful spirits. He only remembered that he should be sitting in the security guard booth, and then his vision became blurred, and what followed was a fragmented memory. With a tremor of the body, everything became dull.

Then, it was Zhao Ye's jacket hanging from the rooftop to blow the cold wind.

"Tsk, I even brought water over here, but it didn't work at all..."

Zhao Yeshou shook his head, unplugged the rubber hose from the faucet and put it back where it was. The unfortunate and lucky security guard didn't know that his honesty saved him.

"According to his description, the time when he lost his memory should be around four in the afternoon, that is to say, he was already being manipulated at this time. It may be useful to investigate campus surveillance, but there is no guarantee that the ability to manipulate must reach talents. can work..."

All in all, there really doesn't seem to be any useful information from this security guard, as the diary says, "I get nothing".

Zhao Yesao sighed lightly and took out the diary, which recorded the content that Zhao Yesang had not had time to read before.

"Actually, this is not the first time I have faced these resentful spirits. They are not normally weird, but more like a collection of resentment..."

"Originally, the frequency of their appearance was not high, and I was able to cope with them easily, but as time passed, their number and intensity became higher and higher, and it became increasingly difficult for me to cope."

"What exactly caused this change?"

"After a lot of comparisons, I realized one thing."

"Maybe it's because of me that they're more and more numerous."

The diary came to an abrupt end here, not to say that it ended like this, but to something irrelevant.

"When I got home, someone knocked on the door of my house. I looked through the cat's eyes and it was Haoning."

"She was wearing a white dress, and the sensor lights that had been in poor contact on the corridor flickered. Under the dim light, her face was even more delicate."

"I couldn't help looking at the clock. It's three o'clock in the morning. Hao Ning's tutoring has always been strict, so it's impossible to go out at this time."

"I feel a little uneasy in my heart, don't tell me..."

"Just when I was hesitating, Haoning smiled at me."

After that, there are large paragraphs of smearing, and then the content begins with a sentence:

"Its daybreak."

I bright NM.

Zhao Yeshou looked at the diary expressionlessly, without any disturbance in his heart, and even wanted to laugh a little.

"Well, you deserve to die. If you don't die, I will definitely pull you out and whip your corpse. As soon as you get to the key clues, you won't say anything if you die. I'd rather take it to the coffin than share it, right? Write one more sentence. Words will die, right?"

It's no wonder that Zhao Ye's anger is so irritated that his mouth stinks. It's a person who can't help rushing up to slap the screenwriter in the face of this kind of "the murderer is... ah, I'm dead".

Although Chen Minghao may have difficulties, and it may be true that "writing more than one sentence will kill you", Zhao Ye's spirit of wasting pen and ink on atmosphere rendering and appearance description rather than telling any useful news still deeply moved Zhao Ye. sleeve of a robe.

"But speaking of it, it should be almost three o'clock now..."

Zhao Yesui glanced at the watch on the security guard's hand. It was 2:55, only five minutes away from the 3:00 recorded in the diary.

In five minutes, with Zhao Yeshou's current ability, he can move between buildings at will, and he should be able to arrive at the rental house where Chen Minghao lives.

But why go?

What is said in the diary must be correct?

If you don't act according to its records, how will things change?

Zhao Yesui has never been a person who follows the rules, let alone what kind of changes the diary will bring about now, so it is very necessary to test it when you have spare energy.