Bizarre Detective Agency

   Chapter 274 One hundred and eighty nine. Captain Pulis

   "Port, when you went to investigate Rhodes."

  Lu Li still remembered the situation at that time, it was the first time he came into contact with the secrets of this world.

  At the same time, he had some connections with this team: Joel met at the police station in Watch Town, and he wanted to invite Lu Li to join them.

   But Joel is not among the four night watchmen now, and Lu Li didn't see him.

  Captain Pulis pondered for a while, and suddenly said: "I remembered, you were in the crowd at that time, and I realized that you are not an ordinary person."

   But at that time Lu Li was just an ordinary person.

   Not intending to break anything, Lu Li looked at the cafe opposite the rain curtain: "There is an abnormal house there."

   Captain Price nodded and looked back at the team members.

   "Nikola's counter didn't move..." Matthew with a single ponytail raised his wrist and showed the counter.

   Their eyes were fixed on the other team member, who held an irregular grey stone in his hand.

   "There is an ominous aura surrounding the house..." The team member showed a vigilant look, and suddenly looked around Lu Li: "It seems that his side also—"

   "That's my friend." Lu Li said.

The    team members were slightly stunned, looked at Lu Li strangely, and said nothing.

   "There is breath, but the sanity value has not decreased. It may be an evil thing." Plath nodded and looked at Lu Li: "Mr. Investigator, please tell us the specific situation."

  Evil refers to weirdness, which is another way of saying weirdness. Ghosts, evil spirits, evil gods, and weirdness can be collectively referred to as weirdness. If it is simply described as weird, it is too general.

  Lu Li nodded and told how he discovered the abnormality of the cafe and brought the hapless owner out of the tavern.

   "The consciousness in the cafe woke up after we escaped. This consciousness made me feel familiar, very similar to the man-eating house on No. 33." Lu Li explained his analysis again.

   "Are two the same evil..." Pulis murmured, he had never encountered a similar situation or heard of it, which made him a little uneasy. In a trance, there seemed to be some indescribable fear pressing down on his back.

   The night watchman is more suitable for "solving trouble" than "finding a solution to trouble". Investigators and night watchmen are like human brains and limbs, one for thinking and one for execution.

   With an investigator by his side, Price skipped the application for an investigation and directly told Lu Li that he needed his help.

   "Yes, but I want to know the details about the cannibal house." Lu Li didn't refuse, he went out in the rain of weirdness to solve the weirdness.

   And this incident has already been reported once. If Lu Li can solve it, he will most likely report it again.

  Pliss smiled: "I will ask the above to provide you. Before that, let's find a warm place to rest."

   If you stay any longer, the investigator on the opposite side must be ill.

   Bringing some bosses who understand what's going on, Price temporarily requisitioned a shop with a window, which is less than 20 meters away from the cafe.

  Wringing out the clothes in the utility room, Lu Li walked to the window with a wrinkled damp shirt and a blanket.

   A table and chairs were brought in front of the window, and Price, who was sitting at the table, had been waiting for a long time, and motioned Lu Li to sit across from him, asking the shop owner to prepare some hot drinks.

  Lu Li looked out the window. Three of his men were busy in the heavy rain. They surrounded the cafe with a cordon to prevent others from entering and leaving.

   is exactly the same as the [Cannibal House] at 33 Elm Street.

   It is this relatively systematic approach that allows humans to face the weirdness without being defeated.

   "How long does it take for the data to be delivered?" asked Lu Li, who looked back.

   "Soon. My team will bring them here."

   After a few minutes, the three team members who blocked the cafe returned to the store, took off their rain cloaks and made a fire in front of the fireplace.

  It was so cold that the cold rain seemed to take away all the temperature.

   Putting it in the coffee cup in front of him, the aroma rose, Lu Li picked up the coffee cup, and this time he didn't hear a sharp and subtle sound.

   They didn't wait too long. A steam locomotive, also wearing a raincoat, parked behind the locomotive beside the door. Four figures got out of the car and pushed the door into the shop.

   They were Pulis' subordinates, but Lu Li still couldn't see Joel's figure from them.

   "Did you bring it?" Price looked at them.

   "Well, the head of Tesla at the Investigator's House asked us to cooperate with the actions of Investigator Lu Li." The team member took off his poncho and handed the wooden box in his arms to Price.

   "Looks like we don't have to worry about this operation." Price took the wooden box and put it in front of Lu Li and said.

   "I didn't see Joel." Lu Li said, and opened the wooden box with an unknown number written in front of him.

   Stacks of paper lie on the bottom of the wooden box.

  The atmosphere suddenly became silent. Originally, they were walking, rubbing their hands, and the team members who took off their ponchos stopped moving at the same time.

   "You know Joel?"

   "I talked to him at the Watch Town Police Station and helped me a little."

"he died."

   "How did you die?"

   This question is a bit abrupt, but Lu Li is someone who doesn't care about it.

   After a slight silence, Price told Lu Li, "I accidentally came into contact with some kind of infectious agent during the operation in Shouwang Town."

  Lu Li inevitably thought of the situation in the dungeon of the police station in Shouwang Town.

   Without saying anything, Lu Li took out the stack of papers in the wooden box and looked at it.

  The atmosphere was silent for a while, then gradually eased. Two members of the team watched the cafe in front of the window in blankets, while the others warmed in front of the fireplace, and whispered conversations rang out.

   This is a file that records all the information about the [Cannibal House]. From when it was found to be abnormal, when it started to attack and how to deal with it.

   The first person to notice the abnormality of the house was the owner of No. 33 Elm Street, a poor old man named Petra. She is a retired college professor when she heard murmurs coming from the house early one morning. Petra, who thought it was a burglar, locked the door and picked up the phone to call the police, but she heard the phone make a sound—not someone calling, but the phone itself.

  As a university professor, high enough social status allows the retired old man to know many things that ordinary people don't know, such as part of the truth about the world. So after suppressing her fear, she called the police station, told the opposite side of what happened in the house, and put on a coat to prepare to leave the house temporarily.

   Then disaster struck. Before the poor old man could leave, he was devoured by the house, only spitting out her clothes and the coat she put on.

   The second victim was one of her former students. The woman named Shirley lives on Elm Street, and every morning she prepares a breakfast and delivers it to Teacher Petra's house.

   (end of this chapter)