Disaster Shelter

Wang Junyi woke up from a coma and found that Wen Wen was sitting in front of himself, playing with a strange bone cane, and the whole person exuded a strange demon breath.

Seeing him a little nervous, Wen Wen passed over a cup of tea and said, "Don't be nervous, tell me what you want to say before, and this time there will be no accidents."

俊 Wang Junyi remembered his purpose and said to Wen Wen, "I came here mainly because of my son's affairs. He ..."

"Talk about my father first." Wen Wen asked blandly.

Wang Junyi opened his mouth and remembered the strangeness Wen Wen had shown before, so he had to say what Wen Wen meant.

"My father and I met 15 years ago. At that time, he was a very good detective. Although there are some quirks, which makes him less recognized by other detectives, his ability is beyond doubt."

Wen Wen nodded, which was in line with his impression of his father Wen Rui.

"That year, we worked together on a case, and in that case, I knew your father had the ability to handle some special cases."

Wenwen raised an eyebrow, what does the special case refer to?

For detectives, there can be many sayings about special cases, but for Wen Wen, it is a special case, only supernatural events!

Wang Junyi continued: "We have met a few times since then, and I have seen his special abilities with my own eyes. At that time, he said to me, if I can't solve the case, I can go to him for help.

所以 "So after my son's accident, the first thing I thought of was your father, but I didn't expect to get the news that he was dead."

Wenwen pondered for a moment and asked, "So what you said before, my father may not be dead. What's the matter?"

Wang Junyi said with a bitter smile: "After learning that he died, I couldn't believe it, because he was my only hope. I don't think that someone like him can easily die, so I did some investigation. It turned out that your father's grave was empty. "

"You ... dig the grave!"

Wen Wen's cane twisted unnaturally, making Wang Junyi instinctively uneasy, but did not know where the problem appeared.

If it was the gentleman before making the cane, now I am afraid that I can't control it and make Wang Junyi crazy.

Prompted by inexplicable tension, Wang Junyi quickly explained: "You have misunderstood, we are friends, how can I dig a grave, I went to the funeral home to investigate and learned that your father's body was not sent to the funeral home , The coffin was empty when buried ... "

不可能 "No way, I did see ..."

Wen Wen stopped in half the words. What did you do when you saw the body?

The corpse had been damaged by the explosion at the time, but in fact it was impossible to identify it ...

And even if he can recognize his father, he can't prove anything, you know, even Wen Wen can make a fake body!

"After this discovery, I went to the scene of your father's accident to investigate again, there are no traces left by the accident, and there has never been a car accident!"

所以 "So, I think your father may not have died, just to pretend his death just to avoid any enemies or to do something."

"That's why I use a telescope to observe your house, because I'm afraid of hitting your enemies. I just hope that one day, your father can come back and save my son."

After listening to Wang Junyi's speech, Wen Wen's mood could not be calmed for a long time. He had an idea to rush to the cemetery and open the grave.

I now think about it carefully. His father's death was indeed full of doubts. When dealing with his father's funeral, those so-called father's friends had only appeared once and could no longer be contacted.

Wen Wen's corpse was only seen once, and his face could not even be distinguished.

And after Wen Wen became a detective, he found that Wen Rui was not within the scope of the registered detective. Even if a legal detective dies, his identity will not be cancelled within a few years.

I thought about it, almost all of them were doubtful, Wen Wen suddenly found that he didn't know his father.

He was silent for a while, and then said to Wang Junyi, "Now you can talk about your son."

"Since you don't know where your father is, I still don't say, only your father can do that." Wang Junyi shook his head and refused to say.

Wenwen frowned slightly and became more interested in this matter: "I'm also a detective. What can he do but I can't?"

Wang Junyi sighed and said, "My son's affairs are not ordinary cases. I have found many people but none of them can help me solve them. Instead, they think I am crazy.

"Since it is not an ordinary case, I have to listen to it even more. You can rest assured that my father will and I will!"

的 The nature of this case determines where Wen Rui is special, so in order to understand Wen Rui, Wen Wen decides to manage it.

After hearing this sentence, Wang Junyi's eyes lit up a hope, and he took a sip of tea and began to narrate: "Things happened three years ago, my son Wang Zixuan received a weird text message, and after three days he was unconscious. wake!"

"The coma lasted for ten days, and when he woke up again, I didn't know him a bit."

"Zi Xuan was just an ordinary good boy when an outsider was there. No one would think he was abnormal, but when he was alone, the child was terrible!"

"He likes to eat raw meat, bugs and fishy things. He always finds large nests of bugs in his room. He sometimes speaks words of unknown meaning and his eyes sometimes become dark ..."

After describing for a while, Wang Junyi looked at Wen Wen's look, and then smiled bitterly and said, "Many people have heard my story, UU reading books www.uukanshu.com but there are not so many as calm as you, now I really have some I believe you are like your father. "

Then, he took out a piece of paper and handed it to Wen Wen. The text was on the paper.

Pick up the paper, Wen Wen said gently: "Congratulations, I received this lucky text message, this is your friend's blessing to you ..."

Roughly look, this text message is a rogue text message disguised as a blessing. If you forward it, you will get happiness. If you don't forward it, you will encounter bad luck.

As early as a few years ago, this kind of text message is no longer popular, and everyone has received this kind of thing, and I haven't seen everyone suffer because of it. It is a bit far-fetched to say that the reason for this text message.

"Have you thought about it, this may just be a coincidence, but your son happened to have happened and did not forward this message ..."

Wang Junyi shook his head bitterly and said, "I thought so at the beginning. I didn't realize there was anything wrong with this text message, but the next day my son passed out, the phone sent the message to another person's hand. ! "