Chapter 294 Red Letter
In Dahan City, in front of an old unfinished building, a young man wearing a red windbreaker looked up at the unfinished building.
Beside him stood a man wearing an Interpol uniform and holding a cane.
Judging from the way the man covers his mouth and coughs from time to time, this man is not in good health.
"Cough, cough, cough, Captain Lin, why do you have time to come to Dahan City? What's the mission?"
The man looked at the young man next to him, who was almost ten years younger than him, with a somewhat surprised look in his eyes.
"The headquarters has announced our information? But this is not right. Logically speaking, my photos and portraits cannot be kept. How did you recognize me?"
Lin Qian I was a little curious. Because he had mastered ghost paintings, all his portraits and photos became ghost paintings.
It is impossible to take a photo of him with electronic equipment, not even a sketch. Ordinary paper cannot withstand the supernatural power of ghost paintings.
So how did he recognize it?
"There is no portrait left, but there are characteristics. Captain Lin is the most special. He is wearing a blood-red windbreaker, with half the word "hi" on the chest, and a pair of blood-stained gold glasses on his face. This is easy to identify." The man smiled. Liao Xiao explained.
Hearing this explanation, Lin Qian suddenly understood and nodded:
"Then this feature is really obvious."
The man just smiled and did not answer the question. , but continued:
"Captain Lin came here this time for this unfinished building?"
The man looked at the unfinished building that had been abandoned for a long time. Many disappearances had occurred here before, and most of them ended without any problems.
In the end, because of the reasons he came to investigate, it was confirmed that there had been supernatural events, but the source could not be found and could not be solved, so that was it.
It has been blocked and has not been resolved until now.
"Captain Lin, is there something you are interested in here? Otherwise you would not come here."
The person in charge of Dahan City, Sun Rui, is the one who often coughs and leans on his back. A man with a cane.
"This has nothing to do with you. You just need to know that I won't cause any trouble in Dahan City." Lin Qian said lightly.
Hearing these rude words, Sun Rui was not angry. Instead, he nodded with a smile and said:
"With Captain Lin’s words, I feel relieved. In this case, then I Don’t bother Captain Lin with his work. If you need anything, just let me know. I’ll be on call.”
Lin Qian thought about it and didn’t refuse:
“Yes.”
Sun Rui smiled and nodded, then left with a cane. He walked to a commercial vehicle parked on the street, opened the door and got in. Before he left, he nodded to Lin Qian to express goodwill.
Lin Qian just glanced at it and stopped looking at it.
“Interesting guy.”
Lin Qian walked into the unfinished building, the supernatural collision began, and he disappeared into the unfinished building in just an instant.
Sun Rui sat in the car and watched this scene, silent, leaving without saying anything or doing anything.
Sometimes, being nosy can pay a price.
On the dark road, the surroundings were extremely quiet. A footstep appeared slowly, very crisply, so crisply that it seemed inaudible.
"Ghost Post Office"
Lin Qian looked up at the sign filled with dim light, and walked in with a calm expression.
The hall is as old and decaying as before, the floor looks like it might crack at any time, and those weird portraits of characters are still hung on the mottled walls.
The dim light flickered slightly, as if there was a poor contact.
"Are you a newcomer? It seems so. The old rules, let me tell you the rules here."
A woman leaning against the door of the room looked at Lin Qian with interest. , the woman is very charming, and her voice is magnetic, just like that aloof fairy.
Well... to put it simply, it is Yu Jie Yin.
Lin Qian looked at this woman expressionlessly. She was good-looking, had long legs, and had a nice voice. Unfortunately, he didn't like her, and he didn't dare to like her.
"Newcomer? Interesting, how long have you been here?"
Hearing Lin Qian's question, the lady was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said teasingly:
"Yo, He's still a cold-blooded guy, but he's really a new guy with a good temper. , Haha...My sister likes it!"
"Brother, what's your name? Say it to make my sister happy, maybe she will save you."
Lin Qian frowned. Wrinkled and a little confused, the ghost post office seemed to be different.
Is someone in control of this place? No, it doesn't feel like it. It seems like someone has regained the authority here.
"Jiang Qing, don't seek death, he is not a newcomer."
At this time, a woman in a white dress walked down the stairs, without shoes, pale The little feet just stepped on the old stairs and walked down step by step.
"Jiang Qing, calm down, I don't want to sweep your ashes."
Hearing this, the lady named Jiang Qing was obviously in a daze, but soon She reacted.
She flirted with the wrong person this time...
"Tian Xiaoyue, your consciousness actually won."
After seeing this woman, Lin Qian immediately understood the changes in the ghost post office. Something happened.
It turns out that this woman won the supernatural confrontation.
"Thank you for getting me out in advance, otherwise God knows how long it will take for me to wake up." Tian Xiaoyue said to Lin Qian with a smile.
Hearing these words, Lin Qian disagreed, thought for a while and said:
"You didn't make my arrangements for me, right?"
"No, how could it be, I don't dare to go Move your arrangement." Tian Xiaoyue said.
"Is that so? That's really a pity. I thought you would move, so I would chop you down..." Lin Qian said with a smile.
It seems like a joke, but not like it.
Tian Xiaoyue's face stiffened for a moment, but soon returned to normal.
"Are you here to resurrect your sister?" Tian Xiaoyue changed the subject very wisely.
"What else? Why can the ghost post office only have one administrator?" Lin Qian walked to the counter and sat down, and said casually.
"How could it be? It's not like you have never been an administrator. You know this kind of thing well."
Tian Xiaoyue stood on the stairs and did not continue going down. The young man in front of him, From the moment he dug her out, he never gave up the idea of eating her.
If she hadn't been the administrator here, she might have gotten into his belly.
It is now that this young man's desire to eat her has diminished a lot, but this desire has only diminished, not disappeared.
She is still very dangerous...
At this moment, Jiang Qing had already quietly hid her body in the room, leaving only her head outside, listening quietly.
Lin Qian didn’t care about this, thought about it and said:
"Yes, the ghost post office can indeed have more than one administrator."
Hearing this, Tian Xiaoyue breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he did not say but.
"Do you need me to take you to the fifth floor? Or should I give you the letter directly?"
Lin Qian thought for a while and said:
"Just give the letter to you Just give it to me, I’m too lazy to go to the fifth floor.”
Hearing this, Tian Xiaoyue did not refuse, and waved her hand directly, and a red letter appeared on the counter next to Lin Qian.
Lin Qian reached out and picked it up, her eyes narrowed slightly:
"It only needs to be sent twice. It seems that the administrator is still useful."
< br>Um...
Tian Xiaoyue didn't speak, just silent, just looking at Lin Qian.
Lin Qian looked at the letter in his hand. This was something he had to do to become an administrator.
Address: Huanghe Village.
Recipient: The owner of the old house at the end of the village.
Time: twelve o'clock in the morning two days later.
Lin Qian put away the letter with a normal expression, turned around and left the ghost post office. A winding yellow mud path appeared, and Lin Qian disappeared directly into the path.
"Sister Tian, is this the administrator too?"
At this time, seeing Lin Qian leaving, Jiang Qing came out boldly, her eyes full of curiosity.
Hearing Jiang Qing’s question, Tian Xiaoyue was silent for a while and said:
“Didn’t you ask before, why are there so few people in the post office?”
“ The answer came. He walked from the first floor to the fifth floor. Basically, all the messengers were dead. When he became the administrator, he kicked out all the new people who came in. "
"This is how the ghost post office is now. The whole post office is just you and the other three couriers."
Hearing this, Jiang Qing swallowed, and her royal sister aura suddenly disappeared. Without a trace.
"Is he so cruel?" Jiang Qing said with some disbelief.
Tian Xiaoyue was silent, looked around, turned around and went upstairs without saying anything, and said before leaving:
"Get ready, you have to deliver the letter tomorrow, don't die. Yes, I quite admire you.”
Uh...
Jiang Qing's face suddenly stiffened, and she slowly became silent. Without saying anything, she turned around and went back to the house.
Sending letters, this kind of thing again, can lead to death...
The dim hall returned to silence, the lights flickered, strange and eerie.
Oe City.
Lin Qian frowned as he looked at a place. That place was the Jiangcheng Underground Prison, where the ghost prison was located.
“Coming out? So soon?”
Lin Qian looked at the surrounding streets again. The pedestrians were all normal and there was no impact.
"It seems it will take some time to come out... there is trouble."
Lin Qian was walking on the street. It was about one o'clock in the afternoon and the weather was not bad.
"I hope it would be better to wait until I get married before coming out, otherwise I may not be able to fight."
"Of course, this will only happen if I come out of the wedding alive."
Lin Qian When I walked to a shop that bought beef noodles, I smelled the smell coming from inside, and my eyes flickered.
Just as he was about to walk in, a sudden gust of wind blew a piece of paper into Lin Qian's hand.
Looking at the note in his hand, Lin Qian frowned:
"Do you believe there are ghosts in this world?"
"Yes/No"
Looking at the words above, they are written with red paint. The handwriting is crooked, even worse than that of a child. It's just visible.
Lin Qian laughed:
“It’s interesting, it’s really interesting. This kind of thing actually happened on my territory. It’s really interesting.”
Lin Qian casually tore up the paper in his hand and turned it into ashes, then walked into the pink shop deep in the alley with an expressionless face.
Dingle Bell
The wind chime hanging at the door is pushed and makes a clear and sweet ringing sound.
Lin Qian raised an eyebrow, but didn’t pay too much attention. When he walked into the pink shop, there were quite a few customers, and the seven tables were basically full.
The owner of the shop is a woman, in her mid-thirties, with a few wrinkles between her eyebrows, but this does not affect her beauty. She is over thirty, but her charm is still there.
The kitchen seems to be only separated from the front desk by a wall, and there is no way to isolate the noise from the kitchen.
Dong, dong, dong, this is the sound coming from the back kitchen, as if the chef is chopping meat on the chopping board.
Lin Qian looked calm and looked up at the menu on the wall, beef noodles, large intestine noodles, duck blood noodles, foie gras noodles, pork whip noodles, tofu curd, big bone soup...
< br>"There are quite a lot of dishes..."
Lin Qian smiled and walked to the front desk, where the charming middle-aged woman looked at Lin Qian with a calm smile.
After Lin Qian approached, the woman smiled slightly and a soft voice came out of her mouth:
"What do you want to eat?"
Lin Qian just looked up with no expression on his face. Menu, suddenly laughed:
"Boss Boss, how old are you this year?"
Lin Qian's words were considered a joke, and his tone made him look like a gangster, but this little gangster was different from other gangsters. It's just a little bit pretty.
Under normal circumstances, in such a crowded restaurant, when hearing such teasing remarks, those familiar diners, even if they do not come forward to help, should look back.
But as Lin Qian said these words, people in the hotel were eating, drinking soy milk, and chatting, all of them extremely focused.
It’s as if they haven’t heard the conversation here.
This is very unusual, and the most unusual thing is that the charming boss lady actually smiled and nodded after hearing Lin Qian's question.
Then he said:
Two of them walked up to a table of diners, grabbed two of them and swallowed them in one gulp.
Then a starving ghost grabbed the landlady by the neck and bit her neck off. Blood spurted out of the landlady's neck in an instant.
Seeing this scene, Lin Qian was a little surprised, but then he suddenly realized that he was a person who had just died and had become a ghost slave not long ago. No wonder he had this expressionless face
He turned around and left, came to the door, pulled off the wind chime on the door, and threw it into the ghost painting.
At this point, all the evil ghosts in the pink shop disappeared, and with the disappearance of the evil ghosts, the ordinary people who were still alive in the pink shop gradually returned to normal.
When they saw what was in their bowls, they felt their stomachs were churning, and for a while, there was a loud sound of vomiting in the pink shop.
Then there were screams.
This is a normal situation...
Lin Qian walked out of the pink shop and didn’t care. He just walked out of the alley with an expressionless face and handed another piece of paper flying over to him. Turned into ashes.
Immediately afterwards, an extremely terrifying ghost realm appeared, covering the entire Dajiang City in the blink of an eye. Starving ghosts appeared in the streets and alleys one after another, cleaning up the supernatural beings.
Fang Chengshi, who was dealing with a supernatural incident, felt relieved when he saw a starving ghost suddenly appearing not far away.
There is a smile on the tired face.
The boss is back, now you don’t have to work overtime every day.
Fang Chengshi looked at the unaware police officers around him, smiled without saying anything, and walked away from this supernatural incident.
Seeing Fang Chengshi suddenly come out of the apartment, Kong Qing hurriedly greeted him:
"Detective Fang, has the matter been resolved?"
"No, the boss is back and I can't be used for the time being." A smile appeared on Fang Chengshi's tired face.
"Boss? Is it Captain Lin? He's back?" Kong Qing was stunned at first, but then he realized who the boss Fang Chengshi was talking about, and joy suddenly filled his eyes.
"Well, he's back. The boss is now cleaning up all the supernatural incidents in Dajiang City. After this time is over, Captain Kong, you can rest for a while. At least you don't have to call me every day like now. "Yeah." Fang Chengshi rubbed his temples, he hadn't slept in the past few days, and there were dark circles on his face.
Hearing Fang Chengshi’s words, Kong Qing’s expression became more relaxed. The dark circles on his face were much more serious than those of Fang Chengshi. He now drinks coffee in the morning, at noon, and again in the evening. Drink coffee.
I basically followed Fang Chengshi all day long, sleeping at most three hours a day, and I only had time to eat lunch while waiting for Fang Chengshi.
"Is that so? That's great." Kong Qing said with a long sigh of relief.
"Okay Captain Kong, you should go back and rest early. I have to go back and rest too. I haven't seen you rest many times in this time. Don't let your body collapse." Fang Cheng began to take pictures. He patted Kong Qing on the shoulder and said.
He has been in contact with Kong Qing for a long time, so he knows very well what kind of person he is. To be honest, Fang Chengshi is very optimistic about Kong Qing. Such people who are dedicated to their duties are rare nowadays. .
"I understand, I will take a good rest after the casualties are cleared." Kong Qing smiled, he felt at ease now.
At the same time, he was also lucky that Dajiang City had a headquarters captain in charge. Although this captain might not be in Dajiang City for ten and a half days, it was enough.
As long as there is one time, their Dajiang City will be safe, just like today.
Fang Chengshi nodded without saying anything, got in the car and drove towards the west of the city.
In the Ghost Domain, Lin Qian looked at the entire Dajiang City with an indifferent expression. One after another, the starving ghosts kept eating the fierce ghosts that appeared in Dajiang City.
"Haha...it has only been a while since there have been so many supernatural events. Is it the inevitable resurrection of the supernatural or is it the reason for the ghost prison thing?"
Lin Qian's face looked a little unhappy. If it was the former, it would be okay, but if it was the latter, it would be a bit troublesome.
“We don’t have enough manpower, so we need to hire a few more wage earners.”
Alas, I am already desperate, there is no hope for quality products, and one step away has become three steps away. , and the mood became extremely bad.
Forget it, keep drinking, wait until tomorrow when I wake up and write. Good night, dear readers, I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival (in advance)
(End of this chapter)