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Chapter 40 Night!
"Don't eat that rice! It's for dead people!"

Gao Ming rushed towards Wan Qiu, but Xuan Wen held him tightly.

His lips were stained red. Wan Qiu slowly moved his body. His facial features wrinkled together and his neck twitched. Blood mixed with rice grains fell from his mouth: "You, you..."

An indistinct voice sounded, and the expression on Wan Qiu's face kept changing.

The thick curtains were blown by the cold wind, scattered paper money fell to the ground, the walls and ceiling were cracked and faded, and there seemed to be insects crawling in the gaps.

His body was swaying, and Wan Qiu spoke in a tone like a tearful old man: "There is a tiger in front of me, and there are minions behind me. The sky does not respond, and the earth does not work..."

Something in the room seemed to want to tell Gao Ming and Xuanwen something through Wan Qiu's mouth.

"Ghosts eat people, people eat meat, and meat eats ghosts."

Wan Qiu's mouth was dripping with blood, and his lips were all bitten, but he still insisted on talking nonsense that no one could understand, until the round table began to shake and bowls of white rice fell.

"Eat, you can live only by eating..."

After saying the last sentence, Wan Qiu fell to the ground, and Gao Ming hurried over to help him up.

At the same time, Xuan Wen opened the door to the back room. The only bedroom was transformed into a mourning room, and the memorial tablets and portraits of the eight deceased were neatly placed on the table.

In the black and white photo, they stare at the Eight Immortals Table with their eyes open.

"These are the eight victims of the massacre. The incense is still burning. Someone has been worshiping them?"

The sound of the rice bowl breaking was loud. Gao Ming was worried about attracting the attention of something, so he carried Wan Qiu out and walked out.

Pushing open the living room door, the metal door panel hit someone.

"Don't get me wrong! Don't get me wrong!" Uncle Wu, covering his forehead and wearing a thick coat on a hot day, appeared at the door. The tattered talismans he had hidden in his clothes were scattered on the floor.

"Why are you here?"

"Stop talking now and leave quickly!" Uncle Wu didn't even bother to pick up the talisman on the ground. He led Gao Ming and the others to the corridor on the fifth floor, escaped through the gap in the fence, and returned to Building B.

"You are so brave!" Uncle Wu gasped and sat directly on the ground: "Do you know that there have been many murders in Building A on Surabaya Street! This is a ghost building!"

"Don't you often run inside?" Gao Ming squatted next to Uncle Wu: "You are enshrining those eight photos, right? What is your relationship with the deceased in the family extermination case?"

"If you buy my amulet, I will tell you." Uncle Wu paused for a while: "Take people's money to eliminate disasters, you trust me."

"I'll give it to you on credit first. I'll give it to you when I have cash." Gao Ming "borrowed" three strange talismans from Uncle Wu. The talismans were folded into triangles and penetrated by red threads. Broken photos.

"Then you must give it to me." Uncle Wu patted his torn coat and got up from the ground: "I used to be the security guard in Building A. I was on duty the night the massacre occurred."

"What did you see?"

"Before the mass murder case in Building A, there were already many scary rumors, so some residents would put talismans on their homes to protect their homes and keep them safe." Wu Bo asked Gao Ming and asked for a cigarette: "People from all over the world Gathering in Surabaya Street, everyone worships weird gods. Most residents do this for psychological comfort, but some people go crazy."

Breathing out a puff of smoke, Uncle Wu let the ashes fall on his ragged coat: "They cut open all the misfortunes and pains, used their grievances to seek help from gods and Buddhas, and became neurotic and extreme."

"The murderer who caused the tragedy is this kind of person, right?"

"Yes." Uncle Wu swallowed, pursed his chapped lips, and asked tentatively: "Have you ever heard of the Flesh Fairy?"

Gao Ming's eyes changed slightly, but he still shook his head.

"It's fine if you haven't heard of it. Don't believe anything that is spread outside. If you believe it, it exists. If you don't believe it, it doesn't exist." Uncle Wu put out his cigarette: "There are two types of ghosts in Building A, one is evil ghosts, and the other is evil spirits." Good ghosts, the amulet I gave you can distinguish them." "How?"

"After you hit the ghost, if you go there with the amulet, the good ghost will let you go, and the evil ghost will eat you alive." Uncle Wu's expression was exaggerated, as if he had experienced it before: "I have told you enough, Give me the money as soon as you change it."

"You said outside just now that we would die in a few nights. Did you see something?"

"Everyone who gets out of your black car will disappear at night, that's why I said you will also die." Uncle Wu looked crazy, but he was actually very smart.

"The black car is the special vehicle of the Investigation Bureau. Have you seen other investigators in the building? They are all wearing uniforms." Gao Ming wanted to know more information from Uncle Wu: "Don't be nervous, there are factions within the Investigation Bureau Lin Li, I am not the same group as those who came before."

"There is something I don't know whether to talk about or not." Uncle Wu was silent for a long time before speaking: "After Building A was haunted, those so-called investigators did not stop it, but kept moving various things into the building. I suspect …It’s not that the building is haunted, it’s that someone chose this building to raise ghosts.”

The vibrating sound of the black ring suddenly sounded under Gao Ming's sleeves. Uncle Wu quickly covered his mouth, stepped on the cigarette butt, and moved back.

Looking at the black ring, Gao Ming received a task issued by the Hanhai General Investigation Bureau. At ten o'clock tonight, all investigators who have experienced level three abnormal events will be transferred to Surabaya Street, East District. The abnormal events in the Surabaya Apartment have reached a point where they must be investigated regardless of the cost. It’s time to solve it!
"Is everyone betting on tonight?"

Even someone like Gao Ming, who had just joined the Bureau of Investigation a few days ago, received a transfer order. This shows that the situation is serious. The General Bureau of Investigation must gather all its strength to solve the abnormal incident.But if it fails again tonight, after swallowing so many living people, the strange stories in the Surabaya apartment will definitely get out of control.

"Let's get out of the apartment first."

There were police cars passing by on the street outside, and the General Bureau of Investigation was preparing to seal off all nearby areas for operations at night.

Meeting up with Zhu Miaomiao and Yan Hua in the restaurant, Gao Ming opened a private room and briefly explained the situation in the apartment building.

"Now it can be confirmed that this abnormal event definitely has level four, and it is not an ordinary level four abnormal event. There are many ghosts and monsters in it and the environment is complex." Gao Ming was unsure: "I was able to pass the level three abnormal event alive last time. , because the ghost in the incident had no ill intentions towards me, and I really can’t guarantee that I can bring everyone out alive this time.”

Scanning his eyes at everyone present, Gao Ming continued: "You must think clearly before answering my following question."

"You ask." Xuan Wen seemed to know what Gao Ming wanted to ask, and she already had the answer in her heart.

"The probability of us dying in this abnormal incident is more than [-]%. If you are willing to take the risk with me, just stay. If you are not willing, just drive back to the station. I will not force any of you." After Gao Ming finished speaking, His expression also became a little more relaxed.

"I'm staying." Contrary to everyone's expectations, Zhu Miaomiao was the first to speak: "I am an investigator from the Investigation Bureau, and it is my job to investigate abnormal events."

With her eyes wandering between Zhu Miaomiao and Gao Ming, Xuan Wen also knocked on the table: "I'll stay too, I have to watch you two."

"Stop talking nonsense, when will we take action tonight?" Yan Hua frowned, and he didn't even think about leaving.

"Have you really thought it through?" It's not like Gao Ming's verbosity. A living person is unarmed and does not have any tools that can pose a threat to ghosts. Under such circumstances, entering a level four abnormal event and facing an unknown number of ghosts with unknown strength is simply... Just looking for death.

"I want to go too." Wan Qiu woke up and grabbed Gao Ming's wrist: "A family of eight are waiting for me..."

No one quit, and Gao Ming finally made up his mind: "Okay, wait until dark, we will avoid the investigation bureau and enter from the other side."

Several people took the time to search for murders related to Surabaya Street and memorized the location of each murderous house.

Everyone went all out to make final preparations until nightfall.

The heavy rain that has been falling for several days has finally stopped, but the clouds have not yet cleared.

The patter of raindrops fell on the black cars. The entire Surabaya Street has been blocked, and it is impossible to enter or exit.

Investigators in black uniforms hurriedly ran, and the most elite investigators from the Hanhai General Investigation Bureau were sent here.

When most ordinary people in this city lamented that the heavy rain was over and the sky was finally going to clear up, investigators standing in the shadows began to approach Building A of Surabaya Apartments.

(End of this chapter)