Chapter 420 The body under the school track is murder!
Meng Fuling cursed inwardly and didn't care about anything else but helped pull Sun Jinwei back.
"Wow, wow, wow!" She was so scared that she sat on the ground and burst into tears.
The neighbors downstairs also felt relieved, it felt like a nightmare.
"It's okay now!" Officer Yao comforted her.
Officer Yao asked worriedly, "Will that Dream-Eating Tapir come back?"
"No, it's injured and won't come back!" Meng Fuling shook her head.
After hearing this, Sun Jinwei finally calmed down.
"I just stayed in bed at night because I was so tired during the day that I went to bed earlier than usual."
"I don't know what happened, but I felt someone whispering under her."
"I was terrified and wanted to call the police, but as soon as I answered the phone, I heard someone talking next to me."
Sun Jinwei is extremely afraid of heights. Normally, she doesn't dare to look down even when climbing a mountain, let alone riding a roller coaster.
What I fear most is bungee jumping. Some time ago, the company organized a team-building event and the entire company went bungee jumping.
She was the only one who didn't dare to jump, and everyone laughed at her for being so timid.
Later, this became the thing she feared most. Unexpectedly, the nightmare tapir had seen through her heart.
He actually bewitched her into jumping off the balcony. If she died, the nightmare would be even more violent.
That's why it was looking everywhere for someone to create dreams for, and it happened to find Sun Jinwei who was already sleeping.
Now the dream-eating tapir has run away. Although it was injured by Meng Fuling, it is not dead.
After hearing this, fans in the live broadcast room began to feel a little scared.
[No way? The mythical beast that controls people's nightmares actually ran away?]
[What was that black mass just now? Why was it able to break through the master's magic circle?]
Is the Avatar going to leave Earth and return to their own planet? It would be best if they never come back.
[I just want to know if this dream-eating tapir has any other dream-making tricks, such as making people dream of getting rich.]
[Hahaha, I don't want a nightmare either, I want a sweet dream where I'm a domineering CEO surrounded by countless beautiful women.]
Meng Fuling was also drunk. She had no idea what these fans were thinking every day.
She looked towards the dark sky. The murderous aura of that black energy was very strong.
Although we couldn't see its real face, we could be sure that it rescued the dream-eating tapir.
I had a vague feeling of foreboding in my heart that that thing might not be an ordinary evil ghost.
After things here were settled, Meng Fuling followed Officer Yao back to the police station.
Because Sun Jinwei was worried and scared, she begged him to draw some talismans for her to save her life.
In order to appease her, he gave her some talismans to protect the home and family, and then the two of them returned to the police station.
Fortunately, there were no more calls to the police late at night, so Meng Fuling went straight to sleep in the lounge.
She woke up the next morning when her colleagues came to work, stretched, and got up to wash up.
"Xiao Meng, wake up!" Wen Xiaoli specially bought breakfast and brought it over: "We just woke up, let's eat something together!"
There were steamed dumplings, fried buns and two servings of preserved egg and lean meat porridge. Meng Fuling did not hesitate to join in the breakfast.
"Let me tell you, I saw you live last night."
Wen Xiaoli chattered on: "Hey, I just want to ask you, what exactly is your nightmare?"
As soon as Meng Fuling took a bite of the dumplings, she immediately lost her appetite.
Because she remembered that her task was not yet completed, she suddenly sighed: "Ah!"
The sadness of working people: as the lowest class of social animals, they are of course filled with fear of work.
Seeing her sigh, Wen Xiaoli didn't dare to ask any more questions.
"Haha, I'm just asking casually. After all, everyone wants to know."
As she spoke, she secretly glanced at her phone and saw that she had received an emoticon package from Meng Fuling when she woke up in the morning.
A Q-version animation of himself strangling his own neck, rolling his eyes and shouting, "I will definitely cry!"
This emoticon package of Master Meng is now posted everywhere. It seems that the fans in the live broadcast room are the biggest leaders of the black fans.
"Ding-ling-ling!" The landline phone rang at this moment.
She answered the phone casually: "Hello, this is the police station!"
"Hello, I want to call the police. Someone died in our school!"
When she heard that someone had died, Meng Fuling's eyes lit up instantly.
"I'm from Chengdong No. 13 Middle School. This morning we dug up a body under the playground."
A body was dug out from under the school. Meng Fuling smiled and said, "Okay, we'll be there right away!"
After hanging up the phone, Meng Fuling pulled Wen Xiaoli and said, "Stop eating. We need to go to the police station."
Before Wen Xiaoli could swallow the porridge in her mouth, she was dragged out of the police station.
"No, Xiao Meng, why are you so active today?" She looked surprised while driving.
In the past, I always asked to take her with me when I went on police missions, but now it's the other way around.
Meng Fuling sighed helplessly: "Ah, there's nothing I can do!"
Now the purpose is to complete the task as soon as possible and return to the underworld as soon as possible.
When the police arrived at Chengdong No. 13 Middle School, a woman in her thirties was already waiting at the door.
When he saw the two of them coming down, he immediately came over to greet them: "You're finally here!"
As he said that, he took the two of them into the school. Because it was the weekend, there were no students in the school.
Only a few school leaders and staff were on the school playground, and two excavators were parked nearby.
"My name is Sun Qing, and I'm the principal of this school!"
She began to explain what had happened: "The plastic track in our school needs repairs because it's been there for a long time."
"So I found a construction company over the weekend and started excavating the runway early."
"Who knew that just after dawn, the master called and said that a body had been dug out from under the runway."
At this point her expression turned serious: "I didn't dare to delay, so I called the police immediately."
Fans in the live broadcast room started to complain after hearing the plot.
[Holy crap! A body was found under the school track. Could this be murder?]
"No way? Who would bury a body under a school playground? I think there must be more than one body under there."
[I've also heard this rumor. Many schools are built on former mass graves.]
Because the schools have a lot of people and strong yang energy, they can suppress the yin energy, so there are corpses under many schools.
[Is it really that scary? No wonder the campus is so scary at night, because there are so many people hanging out underground.]
[So what are you waiting for? Keep digging! You might find a lot more. If you dig, no one will make a sound.]
Many fans speculated that there was a mass grave under the school, and Meng Fuling came to the deep pit.
Sure enough, a body was dug out and placed nearby, and the body was badly decomposed.
The clothes on his body looked like what people wear today, and a pair of broken glasses was found on the body.
Meng Fuling frowned as she looked at the corpse, which exuded a dark murderous aura.
With a whoosh, a black shadow flashed by quickly from not far away.
"This body has been buried underground for at least ten years!" Wen Xiaoli looked at the situation and immediately called the forensic doctor.
She couldn't help but frown. What she felt just now was the deathly aura of a ghost.
At this time, a bald middle-aged man rushed in from outside the school. This man was Wang Feiteng, the principal of No. 13 Middle School.
She glared at the dean fiercely at this moment, and then immediately smiled.
"Comrade police officer, this body must have been discarded from a mass grave. Our school used to be a famous graveyard in the capital."
"I think this body must be an unidentified one. Why don't we just leave it to our school to deal with!"
Meng Fuling looked at him with a smile on her lips: "This is not an unknown corpse, but murder!"
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