Fire Game

When Roy came back, he heard sobbing and Shen Lu's comforting voice coming from the bedroom.

"She woke up?"

Wang Wang nodded and quickly asked, "Have you found anything?"

Everyone seems to be eagerly waiting for her to come back.

Roy put down the chicken blood in his hand, first glanced at Ye Xin, who was standing against the wall, and then said calmly, "The house used to live in a woman named Hu Die."

Hu Die?

Ye Xin, who kept a certain distance from the others, subconsciously remembered the lifelike butterfly sticker on the spotless vanity mirror just now.

"Are there other women in this village?"

Facing Shen Zhenggang's gaze, Roy shook his head.

"This Hu Die is not from the village. Like us, she also came here to travel and entered this village by accident."

"Did she die here?"

Gao Fuwen asked straight to the point.

The Roy man hummed, and was about to speak when Fatty Jin suddenly walked in from outside.

"Who died?"

He looked at the crowd suspiciously.

"You don't want to stay with the corpse, why are you in here?"

Zhou Like, who was recording everyone's conversation and planned to write it into a novel, saw Fatty Jin coming in and something bad happened, so he hurried him out.

"You don't feel panic at all? This corpse will stink in a short time!"

Seeing a few people turn a deaf ear and don't know what's wrong, Fatty Jin, who was ignored, scolded a group of crazy people, and then walked out with the bowl of chicken blood.

"what are you doing?"

Zhou Like asked subconsciously.

"Go to the door of the sprinkler, can't I still drink it? Since this village has this custom, it's more or less useful."

Fatty Jin walked out with chicken blood.

"It's completely feudal superstition, and it's purely self-deception."

Zhou Like didn't believe that sprinkling a little blood at the door would be enough to keep him safe. He really didn't know how this saying was popular in this village. It was utter ignorance.

"Miss Ying'er told me that Hu Die committed suicide in that house."

Seeing Fatty Jin walking out, Roy continued what he had just interrupted.

"suicide?"

Wang Wang frowned, obviously skeptical of this statement.

"The explanation given by Ying'er is that this Hu Die suffers from relatively severe depression. This disease may be true, but in some respects, she must have lied."

Roy's expression did not fluctuate too much.

As a senior police officer, she naturally wouldn't take Ying'er's one-sided remarks lightly, even if she didn't express any doubts at the time.

Hu Die should have died, but nine times out of ten it would not have been suicide.

Otherwise, Ye Xin couldn't explain the faceless woman in happy clothes that Ye Xin saw in that house.

A person who decides to commit suicide will dress so festively?

unless.

——The faceless female ghost that Ye Xin saw not long ago was someone else.

"Ye Xin..."

Zhou Like, who had been taking notes all the time, seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and hesitantly looked at Ye Xin, who was standing by the wall and was independent from everyone else.

"Is this Hu Die the butterfly in the nursery rhyme we heard in the morning? Those **** have obviously tampered with the words in Who Killed the Mockingbird."

Ye Xin was silent and seemed to acquiesce to Zhou Like's suspicion.

"Those children shouldn't have this ability. If they want to change, they can only be changed by others."

Gao Fuwen said.

The origin of the horror nursery rhymes sung by children in the village should be clear by now, and it is probably this Hu Die who brought it into the village.

It is not uncommon for a depressed patient, whose heart has long been torn apart by his illness, to understand these eerie and frightening things.

The key is.

She doesn't seem to have any reason to change "robin" to herself.

"Butterfly? Where can there be a butterfly?"

Fatty Jin came in after spilling blood, and the bowl in his hand was empty. He looked around in confusion, and then looked at the people in the room in confusion.

"What are you talking about? Why didn't you talk when I came in? Where are the butterflies? In this ghost village, I haven't even seen a single bird so far."

"What butterfly? We're talking about Hu... Die, that's a person!"

Zhou Like's air is not good.

"Hu Die?"

After Zhou Like's "reminder", Fatty Jin finally reacted. Curiously asked: "Who is Hu Die?"

"not human."

Fatty Jin looked at Zhou Like blankly.

"What do you mean?"

"This Hu Die is a ghost, a ghost who can break a person's neck, understand?"

Fatty Jin was startled.

"Hu Die is also a donkey friend, similar to us. He got lost in the mountains and entered this village."

The mild-tempered Gao Fuwen explained.

"etc…"

Fatty Jin's eyes became a little dazed, and he frowned, "...I think I know the Hu Die you're talking about."

"you recognize?"

Everyone was shocked, and they all focused on Fatty Jin.

Perhaps because he had never received such attention before, Fatty Jin was a little uncomfortable for a while, and stumbled: "Actually, I don't know each other, but I just heard that a girl named Hu Die disappeared in the mountains. In order to find her, the police also specially I searched the mountain, and the news was sensational at the time, but I searched the mountain with great fanfare, but found nothing, and in the end I had to let it go. I didn’t expect that she would hide in this village.”

"How long ago?"

Roy asked. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

"It was only a year ago."

After speaking, Fatty Jin looked around the crowd.

"What do you mean when you said she was a ghost just now?"

"After she entered the village, she didn't go out. The girl Ying'er said that she committed suicide in the village because of depression."

Zhou Like said.

"real or fake?"

Fatty Jin's face trembled, and he glanced at the corpse on the ground with fear.

"No way, she killed Zhen Zhibing, right?"

"Probably."

"But we have no grievances with her, and we haven't even met each other. What did she do to us?"

Zhou Like laughed, "Do you need any reason for ghosts to harm people? What motives and logic do you need to pay attention to when you think it was a human being who committed the crime!"

Fatty Jin was speechless.

In addition to the independent crowd, Ye Xin was thoughtful while standing in a position where he could clearly see everyone's demeanor.

The speaker has no intention.

The listener is attentive.

As Zhou Like said.

There really is no logic to ghosts harming people.

But this game has logic.

This can be seen from the last copy of the Meilan Mountain Curse.

There are definitely rules to follow in the game of fire and fire, but this "rule" is different from the usual impression.

Roy did not participate in the debate between Zhou Like and Fatty Jin, nor did he interrupt. After being silent, the police flower, who could obviously rely on his looks to eat, subconsciously turned his attention to the young man standing by the outer wall.

This position, analyzed from a psychological point of view, shows that it has vigilance, alertness and even rejection of the outside world.

At the moment, the other party is out of focus and absent-minded.

Roy raised his eyebrows slightly.

What is he thinking about?