In the monitoring room, Ajin sat next to a tall man.

The security system inside the villa recorded all the scenes after the girl entered the villa.

"These people are such bastards!" Ajin cursed.

Even though I have replayed it a dozen times, I can't help but feel furious when I see this scene again.

If the ghost story hadn't been pulled in just in time, the girl would probably have been ruined by this group of dandies!

Ying Huai leaned back in the swivel chair, staring at the monitor on the upper right, his eyes filled with unclear emotions.

In the lounge, the girl's wounds had been treated simply and she was taking a statement under police questioning.

After a while, the policeman in charge of taking the statement pushed the door open.

He had a muscular body and a waxed smooth head. He held the girl's file in his hand, and his expression... He had no expression: "The contents of the transcript are basically consistent with the surveillance playback. The preliminary judgment is that Jiang Ji has no problems. He is just an ordinary person who was involved in a strange story."

He had a police uniform draped over his shoulders, which made the Peppa Pig tattoos all over his arms look even more out of place.

"Can you please not go on missions with me anymore?"

Ah Jin just felt that it was an eyesore. "It's really shameful for us to stand together. I have to show my ID every time to prove that I'm not a bad person. It really damages the image of the police in the hearts of the citizens!"

The bald man with tattooed arms was too lazy to pay attention to this chatterbox.

He followed Ying Huai's line of sight and asked, "Boss, what's the problem?"

Ying Huaixin thought that this was a very serious problem.

Being stared at eagerly by his two subordinates, he tapped the table with his slender index finger knuckles.

"Her eyes unconsciously glanced to the upper left, and her body made many micro-movements. She was not confident in what she said. Just now, when you leaned forward to confirm, she subconsciously shrank back. She was not confident and lacked a sense of security," Ying Huai leaned back lazily, "She is lying."

Ah Jin was surprised: "Ah? Why would she lie?"

The bald man seemed to be thinking about something. "According to the latest data from the Central Control, since the strangeness came to the world half a year ago, the frequency of rule-based ghost stories has not been high. There have only been 27 rule-based ghost stories above level D worldwide, and the mortality rate of level D ghost stories is as high as 91.71%. Only one in ten humans who are pulled into a ghost story survives. Those who survived gradually awakened within half a year and were absorbed into the investigation bureaus of various countries."

"C-level ghost stories have descended six times, namely the United States, Fuso, Siam, and Germany." He circled and drew on the information, "This is the first time that a C-level ghost story has appeared in the Huaxia region, and he is also the first survivor of a C-level rule ghost story."

"Boss, you think that either she knows something and it's not just a guess as stated in the transcript; or the appearance of the strange story is related to her, so she has nothing to fear."

Ying Huai snapped his fingers, "Bgo!"

He had a ruffian-like smile, which made him look even more frivolous.

The latest tablet on the table was connected to a video conference. A female voice came through the tablet: "Jiang Ji has completed the C-level ghost story and provided us with detailed information about the [Lihua Apartment Ghost Story]. Now Fuso, Goryeo and other countries have received the news and have begun to put pressure on us to share it for free. I suggest not to conduct a mental intervention investigation on her first. Appropriate psychological counseling is fine."

As soon as these words came out, all the participants from the combat departments of the investigation bureaus of various provinces and cities in China were blown away:

"Bah! Why don't they share [Kiragi Station]?"

"That's right. A ghost story that has been cleared will never appear in this country. How can they hide it so well?"

"If you ask me, Xiao Ri must have done it on purpose when he smuggled the C-level cursed object into the country last time!"

As the initiator of this meeting, Ying Huai listened with his face in his hands, looking very excited, and had no intention of interfering at all.

Finally, the central control department couldn't stand it anymore and silenced several of the people in charge who were cursing the loudest.

This allowed this ghost story review meeting to proceed smoothly.

After listening to the whole thing, Ah Jin couldn't help shaking his head: "Ah, your hearts are too dark!"

His eyes turned to the quiet and weak girl in the lounge.

She is so pitiful, not as complicated as they think!

He casually asked, "Who's the pigeon?"

Two pairs of eyes glanced at him.

Ah Jin: “?”

…

…

Seven o'clock in the morning.

Jiang Ji came out of the police station after completing psychological counseling.

Her original skirt was dirty and could not be worn, so the female police officer in the police station bought her a full set of new clothes. Considering that she had just experienced a strange incident and was still in shock and lacked a sense of security, she also carefully prepared a hat and a mask for her.

Wow, girls are so cute.

Jiang Jijiao took public transportation to the school gate and limped to buy a set of pancakes at a roadside stall.

As it approaches rush hour, the city is bustling with traffic, far from the gloomy tones and deserted streets in the later part of the comic.

In the early stage of the comics, the number of strange things that appeared was not frequent, and the current combat team of the Supernatural Investigation Department could still cope with it, but as humans continued to die and were transformed into new strange things, these warriors guarding in the dark could only resist with their flesh and blood and their lives.

Dancing on the edge of a knife, your future is uncertain.

You may win this time, but not necessarily next time.

The comics are serialized in the middle and late stages.

The protagonists died tragically one after another.

Readers swallowed razor blades and cried until they were numb, and many of them gave up on the show.

The forum was debunked with numerous errors, and comic data plummeted.

In the cartoonist's outline, the hero Ajin finally died in the battle with the evil god, his limbs were covered in blood and broken bones stuck out of his flesh.

His flat belly was growing bigger and bigger, and a new life was growing and beating inside. It was the ghost fetus left behind when he was contaminated by the evil god.

The young man, whose blond hair had already faded, used his last bit of strength to rush into the raging fire of the building.

The fire man held his lower abdomen tightly until his death, allowing the ghost baby to hit and bite his intestines in his stomach.

At this point, the human world fell.

Even Jiang Ji was depressed by the ending of the comic.

This is a nearly impossible ending.

If those readers knew the ending would be like this, they would definitely go crazy and leave bad reviews. But now the world's will has been formed, the settings of the protagonist and the ghosts can no longer be changed, and the cartoonist can't stop the direction of the story. He can only rely on her as a variable.

Jiang Ji knew that someone was watching her not far away.

She deliberately revealed her flaws to attract the attention of the investigation bureau.

There is currently no example in China of humans continuing to live normally after being polluted, but there was a case in Fuso recently.

In D-Class Strange Stories