Chapter 111 Xuan Yue is fast
The man who was bitten to death by the monster ultimately did not survive the night.
Shen Wangshu threw the monster to the village chief, took the sesame cake from the village chief’s house, and walked to the car.
When Gu Qingyan woke up, he saw Shen Wangshu standing outside the car, biting a sesame cake in his mouth, and looked back at him.
"I woke up. The conditions are not good. I didn't brush my teeth. I just rinsed my mouth."
She handed him a bottle of water.
Gu Qingyan felt sore all over. He got out of the car, took the water and rubbed his shoulders.
Shen Wangshu said: "You know you are tired, don't follow me next time."
Gu Qingyan stopped rubbing his shoulders and said, "I'm not tired."
Last night, ME employees called in an excavator overnight.
It has now been excavated.
After digging for a while, they not only dug up a lot of animal bones, but also human bones mixed in with these animal bones.
A human skull was placed on the bones of one of the pigs.
There are sutures where the pig bones and human skulls meet.
Shen Wangshu stood on the high ground and pasted a talisman on the skull.
In the haunted house.
A headless ghost suddenly paused, then stood up in an instant.
He touched the area above his neck, but before he could be happy, ghost tears began to fall.
Chen Wangshu pointed at the skull and said to Gu Qingyan, "He was a reporter. He took a lot of evidence and offended people. He couldn't speak up, and even if he went to hell, he couldn't file a complaint. So they sewed his head onto a pig's body."
The excavator was still working, digging out more and more human bones.
There was also a complete skeleton among them, but there were signs of struggle.
Shen Wangshu pointed at the human skeleton.
"This is the wife of the man who was bitten to death last night. She was buried alive."
"The man used the child as a threat, and she was the one who stitched up the reporter."
"Similarly, the resentment of being buried alive also affected the spirits in the mountains, so the first person they bit to death was the man."
"If the evil spirits that have started eating meat start attacking other living people, then this village will no longer exist."
"If they eat too much, they'll gain wisdom and perhaps even learn human behavior patterns to seduce and kill the next human."
——I am you in the future. When you thoroughly verify the existence of metaphysics, the world is already in chaos.
Gu Qingyan looked at Shen Wangshu.
The longer I stayed with her, the more I realized that every step she took made the words in that letter more real.
So what is her mission?
A fairy who came down to earth to save mankind?
Or humans trying to save themselves?
Full of secrets.
Shen Wangshu stood up and looked at Gu Qingyan: "Let's go, let the police take care of it next."
Gu Qingyan gently put his arm around Shen Wangshu's waist and led her down the mountain.
Everyone in the village came to watch the fun, pointing and talking at the broken bones dug out from the bottom of the pit.
"Oh my god, I didn't expect there were human bones. Didn't those people just bury the pigs that were infected with the plague?"
"There is such a monster. It's so scary."
"I don't know if there are still such monsters in the mountains. Forget it, I won't look anymore. I'm going to pack up and stay at my son-in-law's house in the city for a while."
"That's great. I only have one daughter, and she married far away. I can't even visit relatives if I want to."
"What are you talking about? If you want to leave, just leave. Your daughter just gave birth and she must miss her parents too."
When Gu Qingyan heard this, he turned his head to look at the top of Shen Wangshu's head.
"Wangshu."
Shen Wangshu didn’t look up: “What’s wrong?”
Can you identify your biological parents?
Twenty weeks later, when the baby is born, will they care enough?
I have a lot of questions to ask.
But now is not the time to ask, Gu Qingyan kissed her hair: "It's okay, go home."
"Not yet, I'm going to the haunted house."
*
Zheng Shaohui was drunk, and a beautiful woman was lying next to him.
He put his hands under the quilt.
The woman begged for mercy in her sleep.
He was a pork tycoon a few years ago. When there was swine fever that year, he made a fortune.
In recent years, he has been well fed and well fed, and has become twice as fat as he was before.
Zheng Shaohui got up and washed up. While washing his face, he felt his eyelids twitching.
He squeezed the Guanyin statue around his neck and whispered, "Amitabha, may the Buddha bless you."
After shouting this, he didn't feel any better, and even his heart started to panic.
His bed partner also woke up.
"Honey, shall we go shopping today?"
If it were usual, Zheng Shaohui would definitely agree, but he was really not in the mood today.
He even reached out and pushed the woman: "Don't bother me, go to the finance department to get the money, and then get out."
After Zheng Shaohui finished speaking, he slammed the door shut.
He was fed up and decided to go online to see which anchor was prettier and spend some money on her.
As soon as Zheng Shaohui opened the live broadcast software, he saw a very familiar person appear on the screen. He screamed and threw his phone to the ground.
He kept comforting himself in his heart.
It's fine.
That reporter is dead.
What I just saw on the phone must have been an illusion.
After preparing himself mentally, Zheng Shaohui opened the live broadcast room again and saw the man with the thin face again.
The man showed a sinister smile in the live broadcast room, and the next second, his head fell off.
He asked, "Boss Zheng, where is my head? It hurts!"
Zheng Shaohui screamed in the hotel suite.
——The Xuan Yue you are following has started live streaming.
What's going on? Live streaming so early?
[??? Who is this man? Why is he in the live broadcast room?]
[Don't get excited about the previous one. Anyone who appears in Xuan Yue's livestream is either a human or a ghost. The chance that this one is a ghost is 50%.]
【Listening to your words is like listening to your words. 】
[Where's Xuan Yue? Don't tell me the person in the livestream is Xuan Yue.]
"How is that possible? Didn't you see there's something sewn on his neck? And his head is tilted, looking like it's about to fall off at any moment."
"Good morning everyone, I'm a reporter for Seeking Truth. I wonder if you still remember three years ago, when African swine fever broke out, pork prices skyrocketed, bringing with them soaring prices for other meats."
[I remember that pork was more expensive than beef at that time, and we couldn’t afford meat at all!]
[Fuck, I'm dreaming back to those days. Meat was so expensive back then. There was even a middle school kid in that family. They said the little brat was eating me out. That brat almost ate up half of my apartment.]
Alas, at that time, a little bit of meat cost dozens of yuan, and my daily salary was only a hundred yuan. Moreover, that year was my grandmother's last year in this world. I really regret not buying more meat for her.
"I'm very grateful to Xuan Yue for letting me tell the truth after being dead for three years."
[Damn, I saw a ghost in broad daylight.]
[Seeing a ghost in Xuan Yue's live broadcast room, isn't that a normal thing to do? ]
Do you remember last night when an old lady said her son hadn't been home for three years? Xuan Yue said she fainted after her son died.
[I remember, this isn't the one that appeared in the livestream, is it?]
[Xuan Yue is really fast. I commissioned it last night, and the ghost arrived this morning.]
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