This is not a weird story - Chapter 392 Test!
When he learned that the old man named Guan died suddenly, Wei An’s first reaction was that he was scared to death by his dead wife.
But from Jin Mingfei’s mouth, he learned that although Lao Guan’s corpse looked frightened, he had fatal injuries on his body. His throat and trachea were completely severed, and the murder weapon was a kitchen knife from the kitchen at home.
According to the neighbor, he saw Laoguan’s wife cutting his own fingers with the kitchen knife and throwing them into the pot for stir-frying.
Although no severed fingers were found, the sheriff obtained some unfamiliar fingerprints on the handle of the kitchen knife.
By comparing it with the fingerprints collected in the fingerprint database, it was found that these fingerprints came from Laoguan’s long-dead wife, and she had indeed taken the knife.
This matter did not end with Lao Guan’s death. Central City has sent experienced investigators to Fucheng, because even though Lao Guan is dead, there are still neighbors in the community who continue to report that they saw Lao Guan. wife.
This woman looked disheveled and would appear in front of her neighbor’s door in the middle of the night, knocking on the door mechanically, and sometimes asking questions under the window.
The rough meaning is “Have you seen our old gate”, and “I’m looking for my comb” and so on.
At present, all the residents of that community have been forced to move out, and the area covered by the community has been blocked and no one is allowed to enter.
Although the scope of the matter is strictly controlled, all employees of the Administration who know about it so far have a feeling that they are facing a real ghost story after being sucked into the ghost story.
This thing would have been impossible to happen before, but now it actually happened.
Wei An’s speculation is that there may be something wrong with the rules of the world he lives in, and there is a loophole in the rules, which leads to the emergence of strange stories in Fucheng.
What everyone is most worried about is that this is just the first case. They are afraid that other strange stories will come out one after another, and then the whole world will be in disaster.
Because here, no items can deal with weirdness!
Five days later.
Fucheng, outside the gate of the blocked community.
This place has long been surrounded and patrolled by armed personnel, and even the street outside has been cleared directly, just in case.
Some strange items were lined up and placed at the gate.
A dozen investigators and staff from the Bureau lowered their heads and stared at these items.
There are standard pistols, knives carved with charms, red writing brushes made of imitation cinnabar pens, and even black dog blood, black donkey hooves, peach wood swords, Buddhist beads, jade Buddha, and Sanqing statues…
Some items are imitated from the weapons and props in Kaidan, and some items are standard tools for slaying demons and monsters that originally existed in this world.
Among these people standing, one of them turned out to be one of Professor Xiong Shihai’s male assistants. Wei An had also met this man before. His surname was Huang. His task this time was to operate the cinnabar-drawing talisman.
Everyone had their own corresponding weapons, and several of them distributed them according to a pre-planned plan. After receiving the items, they walked to the gate of the closed community.
Several guards with loaded guns and bulletproof vests stood on both sides. After one of them opened the small side door next to the gate with a key, the prepared people immediately filed into the community.
Among these investigators was the old investigator who recommended Jin Mingfei. Everyone called him Uncle Qian, and Uncle Qian happened to be on the same team as Assistant Huang.
After several groups, they dispersed in the community as planned, found the room they had prepared to enter, took out the key they had prepared, opened the door, and then closed the door.
The time they chose to enter the community was just right. Shortly after the last group entered the room, the remaining sunset in the sky quickly disappeared. The earth was shrouded in darkness, and the street lights came on, forming a strong contrast with the darkness in the community. .
Since the community was sealed off, all the lights inside suddenly broke down. No one dared to go to the electric room to check, but I guess this must be related to the strange appearance of the old woman.
The investigators who came in this time wanted to see how this weird old woman could be eliminated.
Now the old woman is only active in the community, but she might go out that day. The hidden dangers are always there, and no one can be safe unless she is eliminated.
Two hours passed quickly.
Assistant Huang, who was sent by Professor Xiong Shihai, had used the cinnabar pen imitating the ghost story to create a life-extinction spell at the door of the living room, and then placed two cinnabar pens on the pattern in a cross shape.
The attack power of the Life-Destroying Curse in Kaidan is very powerful, and it also has a backlash effect, but I don’t know if it has any effect in the real world. This is the main purpose of Assistant Huang appearing here.
Uncle Qian, the old investigator, took out a self-defense dagger and prepared a plastic bottle of black dog blood.
Uncle Qian himself has three props and weapons in the ghost story, each of which is easy to use, and there is also a lower-level defensive prop. How could he know that now when facing weird things, he can only use this thing in his hand to resist? Know if it has any effect.
At this moment, Uncle Qian was unsure, but generally speaking, the entrance to the living room here was still controlled by talismans, which gave him a stronger advantage than other groups.
Around ten o’clock the other groups’ earphones started ringing.
“The third group saw a figure outside the window, it must be the old lady appearing!”
The three groups were in a room on the first floor of the building on the far left side of the community, while Uncle Qian and Assistant Huang were on the first floor of the building next to them.
The voices of the third group soon rang again on the intercoms of other groups: “The old lady didn’t leave. She was knocking on our door. She seemed to know that someone was already in the house.”
About ten seconds later, the sound of the door breaking suddenly came from the first floor where the three groups were located, followed by a scream.
Immediately, gunfire rang out, and one of the three groups of investigators chose a pistol similar to the one Wei An obtained in the ghost story, and also used standard bullets that could be made in the ghost story.
But after the gunfire, a second scream came out again, and then it fell into silence.
It was obvious that what they had in their hands was not working.
In fact, after a situation occurred there, everyone in the group was ready to take action, but the situation ended quickly. Just when Assistant Huang was about to open the door and go out, Uncle Qian immediately stopped him.
“Don’t open the door!”
Uncle Qian held the black dog’s blood and the knife in his hand, listened calmly, and then whispered: “There’s no need to go there, it’s already too late.”
Not long after he finished speaking, a figure walked past the window outside the living room.
The two people in the room immediately lowered their bodies. Assistant Huang looked horrified and turned to look at Uncle Qian.
Uncle Qian looked at the life-extinguishing curse that had been prepared behind the living room door.
“Hide!” He winked at Assistant Huang.
The two quickly hid, one hiding behind the bedroom door and the other hiding behind the sofa in the living room.
There was no movement outside the living room door. Just when Uncle Qian thought that the black shadow outside might have gone elsewhere, an old voice suddenly sounded faintly in the living room.
“Have you seen my Lao Guan?”