Chapter 60 How to pester the female ghost?


Chapter 60 How to pester the female ghost?

Fushimi Shika reacted the fastest. He drew his gun and took aim at frame 0. At the same time, he raised the flashlight with his left hand and held it under the handle of the gun to shine at the figure at the end of the corridor.

The beam of light passed through the corridor, and there was a circle of light on the white wall at the end, which swayed left and right as Fushimi Shika twisted his wrist.

In the moment when light and shadow intersected, the figure suddenly disappeared.

"Where are people?" Yuan Yuzi's throat moved slightly.

Fushimi Shika strode forward and took the initiative towards the entrance of the corridor. This was the first time that his curiosity was aroused.

As a staunch materialist warrior, he firmly believes that there are no ghosts in the world - even if Fushimi Shika traveled through time after death and obtained the system, he still feels that it can be explained by science, such as aliens causing trouble or high-dimensional life forms looking for fun. Something like that.

"Eh? Wait, wait for me!"

Yuan Yuzi hurriedly followed. She trembled and pulled the holster of her gun, but after a moment of hesitation, she still did not draw the gun.

In fact, she was also curious about what was going on. As a future famous detective and famous police officer, of course it was impossible to believe that there were ghosts and gods in the world! This is just like the weird cases in detective novels. The protagonist does not believe in the horror legends and relies on his intelligence to solve the incredible mystery. The final result must be that the villain is pretending to be a ghost!

But you should be afraid, you still have to be afraid, the physiological instinct cannot be suppressed.

After Mr. Yasukawa saw the ghost, he screamed and shrank into the room, and started singing his ghost drama again. The corridor echoed with footsteps and mournful voices, and Yuan Yuzi's little heart was so frightened that it almost jumped out of her throat.

The two of them walked quickly through the corridor one after the other. Only then did Minamoto Tamako notice that there were yellow charms posted on the door of each house. The white porcelain bowl at the door was filled with piles of salt, and the top was faintly black.

There was silence in the corridor. Fushimi Lu was lying on the handrail, shining his flashlight down, and Minamoto Tamako was also looking around. The beam of light swept across, and a figure stood on the stairs. Fushimi Lu pointed the flashlight at the man's face, and the latter subconsciously raised his hand to block the light.

"It turns out it's you." Fushimi Lu was disappointed.

The man standing on the stairs was clearly Watanabe Shun. He was holding a few skewers of takoyaki in his left hand and a flat aluminum wine flask in his right hand. His face was a little flushed. It seemed that he planned to eat and drink while walking.

"Ah! Oops! Found out!"

Watanabe Jun was shocked. He stuffed the takoyaki into his mouth in a few mouthfuls, screwed on the lid of the wine pot, and defended vaguely: "I'm here to check on the progress of your work..."

Seeing this, Yuan Yuzi breathed a heavy sigh of relief and thought to herself, how could there be ghosts in this world? Of course, except for Kawai, good ghosts are not ghosts, but residual biological magnetic fields... In short, they are just a false alarm.

Fushimi Shika frowned slightly. He waved the flashlight, looked at Jun Watanabe up and down for a moment, and suddenly asked: "Did you come up just now?"

"What are you doing?" Watanabe Jun was a little confused. He was punched hard during the day and drank two sips of wine at night. He was already in excellent physical condition if he could stand and walk.

"Have you ever been to our floor?" Fushimi Shika repeated.

"No, I just arrived," said Jun Watanabe, holding on to the wall and walking upstairs: "How is it? Are you getting used to the first day of patrol... Hiccup!"

Only then did Minamoto Tamako realize that Jun Watanabe's figure was different from the figure he had just seen. Her heart that had just been relieved was rising again, and she trembled and said, "Senior, this joke is not funny at all." "What kind of joke?" Watanabe Jun felt confused.

The two sides had a confrontation in the corridor and roughly figured out the situation, but the result was even more terrifying.

When Fushimi Lu and Gentamako witnessed the ghost, Watanabe Shun was wandering on the stairs. He didn't see anyone coming downstairs before the two men rushed over. Fushimi Lu has repeatedly asked about this, and Watanabe Shun is sure and certain. He is not drunk enough to be unconscious. If someone walks downstairs, he will definitely notice it.

In other words, with two groups of people attacking from the front and back, the figure suddenly disappeared in the corridor.

Fushimi deer patrolled back and forth. From the end of the corridor to the staircase where Jun Watanabe was, there was a distance of about six or seven meters, and there was no other passage.

Watanabe Shun didn't care about this. He felt that Fushimi Lu and Minamoto Tamako had made a mistake. On the first day of work for a new employee, the pressure is too great, and it is normal for them to be frightened and have hallucinations. Fushimi Shika couldn't get any results from his thinking, so he was about to give up. There were so many anecdotes in the world, and it was okay to watch them for fun, but it wasn't worth spending time and energy to figure them out.

Only Yuan Yuzi insisted on investigating clearly. She felt that it involved a murder case.

Because Mr. Yasukawa just said: 'A woman jumped to her death'; but Watanabe Shun said, 'Recently, the police and the police have not received any cases of suicide by jumping from the building' - if what both parties said is true, it means that the body was The people have been dealt with! In this case, it is very likely that jumping from the building was not a suicide, but a planned murder!

Even if there are resentful souls, they are innocent dead souls seeking help!

And she, as a patrol officer in front of Sugamo Station, faced with the fearful residents all day long, faced with the ghost of aggrieved people who had not been punished, how could she turn a blind eye? !

The above is what Minamoto Tamako feels like. Her legs are swaying all the time. She really has no shame to say the standard lines of a morning drama heroine. She can only find an excuse and say: "If we don't investigate clearly, Mr. Yasukawa will definitely continue to play ghost drama." Requiem? We have to deal with complaints from residents about noise nuisance!”

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This was reasonable, and the three of them knocked on Mr. Yasukawa's door again.

This time the other party didn't respond. It wasn't until Jun Watanabe smashed the door angrily that Seiji Yasukawa had to shout through the door: "Everyone, please go back! Otherwise, you will also be haunted by resentful spirits!"


"Ha! A female ghost? How to entangle..."

Before Watanabe Jun finished speaking, he saw two juniors looking at him strangely. His face turned red, he coughed twice, and said with a serious face: "It doesn't matter how you pester me, do you think I will be afraid? Don't underestimate the police officer's character!"

Yuan Yuzi didn't think much about it, but her senior made a slip of the tongue. She helped to persuade: "If necessary, we can organize residents to raise funds and invite the eminent monks of Honmiao Temple to perform rituals. As long as the souls of the dead are saved, everything will be solved. Is there a problem? So please let us go in and talk about exorcism in detail!”

These words put yourself in the other person’s shoes and provide a solution. Mr. Yasukawa seemed to be moved. He unlocked the door and motioned for them to come in for a detailed discussion.

The moment he opened the door, a rancid smell mixed with the smell of chemical reagents hit his face. The three of them were so smoked that they took a step back. Yuan Yuzi had a particularly sensitive sense of smell and was choked to tears.

"W-what does this smell like!" Watanabe Jun felt the octopus balls in his stomach regurgitating, and he felt a little nauseous.

(End of chapter)

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