[No CP, Live Broadcast Fortune-Telling, Rags-to-Riches, Unit Storylines]Who is she? The great demon Yu Shiqie! The version banished to the mortal realm for making a mistake... Shi Yu was helpless; ...
Chapter 7 Kill Me
[Oh my god, am I dazzled? ]
[There's a woman's face in that black fog. I'm definitely not mistaken!]
What does the host mean by "examining ghosts"? Is that black fog a ghost?
Shi Yu found a place in the room to set up his phone, which was just big enough to take up most of the room. "It's exactly what it means. To know what will happen next, just move your little hand!"
Taking a look at the rising number of people, Shigure stepped forward and pointed his finger at the black fog.
Following her finger, the black mist gradually became more solid, and finally slowly took the shape of a woman.
His face was as pale as paper, his hair was short and reached his ears, and he was dripping with water from head to toe, and soon the ground was soaked.
[Oh my god! Oh my god! What a miracle!]
[Am I the only one who thinks this 'female ghost' looks familiar? I feel like I've seen her somewhere before.]
[Looks familiar +1]
[The people above are not the anchor's hired trolls, are they?]
Shi Yu only glanced at the barrage and had no intention of responding.
The female ghost in front of him should be the one who haunted Chang Shiyin in his dream.
At this moment, Shi Yu didn't say anything, and the female ghost just squatted in the corner, staring at Shi Yu in front of her with bloodshot eyes, motionless.
It’s not that she doesn’t want to move, she just can’t!
She didn't know why. The woman in front of her didn't restrain her with anything, but she just couldn't move, let alone hurt anyone.
"Don't have any bad thoughts." Shi Yu stepped forward and pinched the female ghost's cheek.
You know what, it’s chubby and easy to pinch.
"If it weren't for my family members in the live broadcast room waiting to watch, you would have disappeared the moment you tried to drag me into the dream." Shi Yu said, and exerted more force with his hands.
The female ghost stood there in a daze, looking hopeless.
Logically speaking, it was impossible for her to be pinched by someone's hands...
[Oh my god, I think I recognize who this girl is! ]
As this barrage appeared, a link followed.
Shi Yu also clicked in and took a look.
The page had just loaded, and a huge blood-red title had already filled the eyes.
"Shocking! A high school girl tragically died in a hotel water tank. Is this a distortion of human nature or a decline in morality?"
After quickly reading the report, Shi Yu frowned.
About a year ago, a female college student named Zhang Wenyun was reported missing. On the third day after the police report was made, Zhang Wenyun's body was found in the water tank of a three-star hotel.
Although a year has passed since the incident, the case has not been solved yet.
[I was wondering why this female ghost looked so familiar, and it turned out to be Zhang Wenyun! This incident caused quite a stir at the time!]
It is said that Zhang Wenyun had many strange behaviors before her disappearance, which might be a true paranormal event.
【Why are you making so many blind guesses? Just give it a thumbs up! 】
From the time the link appeared until Shi Yu finished reading the report and exited, in less than five minutes, the number of people in the live broadcast room soared from double digits to more than two thousand.
As for the number of likes, it has already exceeded 10,000 and is heading towards the goal of 50,000.
"Thank you for your family's support." Shi Yu smiled sweetly.
She finally understood now that even though these so-called likes and attentions could be turned into money directly in her hands.
But this so-called traffic can bring many monetization opportunities.
"Since everyone is so enthusiastic, let's ask her what happened."
Zhang Wenyun, who was treated as a background from head to toe, said: "..."
Doesn't she have any dignity?!
Before Zhang Wenyun's resentment could spread, her body suddenly relaxed. The force that had been invisibly restraining her seemed to disappear in an instant.
"Don't even think about running away." Shi Yu smiled and placed his palm on Zhang Wenyun, "No ghost can escape from my hand."
Zhang Wenyun bit her lip and turned her head away with a stiff neck. "Just kill me."
The dry and wet voice alone can make people feel sticky.
Such a sound could not be made by a living person.
Not to mention Shi Yu, even the barrage of comments paused for a moment when Zhang Wenyun opened his mouth.
[Where did the host find these actors? Their acting is incredible!]
[Exactly. Not only does she look like Zhang Wenyun, but just the sound of her voice gave me such a frightened shudder in my bed!]
Most people in the live broadcast room still thought that Shi Yu was just joking.
Before they experience it themselves, most people will not admit that there are things in this world that they cannot understand.
"Xiao Chen, what are you looking at?"
The person who came was Song Changsheng, the captain of the city's criminal investigation team and the youngest rising star in the bureau.
Song Changsheng heard that the new intern in the forensic department had reported a homicide during the day and was on duty at night. He was worried that the young man would be nervous, so he specially brought him some midnight snacks.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen was not nervous at all. He was even looking at his phone with great interest. Even when others walked up to him, Xiao Chen did not react at all.
Song Changsheng frowned and knocked on the table in front of Xiao Chen, "Xiao Chen."
"Huh?" Xiao Chen, that is, Chen Ergou, stood up immediately after hearing the voice. "Um...Captain Song, why are you here?"
"What are you looking at? You're so engrossed."
Song Changsheng frowned slightly.
It’s not that I’m dissatisfied with Xiao Chen, I just think young people shouldn’t be too addicted to the Internet.
Chen Ergou handed over his phone and said, "Captain Song, your eyes are different from ours. Take a look and see if this woman is Zhang Wenyun!"
"What Zhang Wenyun? What nonsense..."
Song Changsheng didn't even finish his words.
Last year, he personally took over Zhang Wenyun's case. For three whole months, he inspected the scene countless times and reviewed the surveillance footage, but found nothing.
It is no exaggeration to say that this case is the biggest failure in Song Changsheng's career!
He would never mistake Zhang Wenyun's face.
But in Chen Ergou's mobile phone, Song Changsheng would never mistake the woman dripping with water all over her body, the face with a small mole at the corner of her left eye, and the school uniform that was obviously ill-fitting.
The woman in the picture is Zhang Wenyun!
"Where...where did this come from?"
Chen Ergou's eyes lit up. "I told you, I've studied Zhang Wenyun's case so many times, I can't be wrong. This is Zhang Wenyun!"
"I asked you where this came from!"
With a bang, Song Changsheng's hand slammed down on the table. The urgency in his tone startled Chen Ergou. After a long while, he trembled and said, "Direct... live broadcast room."
"Zhang Wenyun, right? She was so young, but she died tragically."
In the live broadcast, the host who said he wanted to judge the ghost started talking again, and Song Changsheng also became quiet, staring at the screen with his eyes.