I am the True Ancestor

Hearing this, Hongchao raised his eyes with some hesitation, looked at Nuwa and said, "Master, if you leave the jade for too long, I'm afraid it will damage your primordial spirit..."

"Don't worry. "

Nuwa's eyes were faint, and she looked at the generals, "If the generals protect me, naturally it will be fine." "

The general removed the trace of complexity in his eyes, bowed his head slightly, and said, "Yes, master." "

"Let's go, let's go meet that Zombie True Ancestor. "

......

The next day, the police station.

As soon as he stepped into the serious crime team, it was a mess inside, Chu Heng frowned, and said in a low voice: "What's the matter?"

"Sir Chu!"

When everyone saw Chu Heng coming, they immediately stood in line, and Officer Xing stepped forward, frowned and reported:

"Chu sir, I just received a report that a man died suddenly at home in the Kowloon Tong community, and it is said that the man took leave to stay at home and has been online for seven consecutive days. "

Well?

How does it sound familiar?

Chu Heng raised his eyebrows, looked at Xing Xianxian and asked, "Shouldn't this kind of case be handled by other police stations, how did it get handed over to the serious crime team?"

Xing Xianxian's face was a little ugly, and he shook his head and said: "The police station has received dozens of reports before, all of which are the same sudden death on the Internet, and there are even employees who have been facing the computer when they are at work, and the situation at the time of death is exactly the same." "

Dozens of people died suddenly online??

Chu Heng frowned, and suddenly thought of the plot in the deadlock.

Could it be Sadako?

But now it's obviously 1999, Sadako started to be a demon so soon, can't she? ?

"Show me the information and documents. "

Chu Heng leaned on the soft chair casually, took the information in Xing Xianxian's hand and looked at it.

Indeed, as Xing Xianxian said, the cause of death of all the deceased is because after seven consecutive days of surfing the Internet, they died suddenly in front of the computer, and even the time of death is exactly the same.

What's more, the dead were all men.

"After the police investigation, it was found that before the sudden death, these deceased people had all browsed the same web page, called Sweet Dreams World. "

"Because there were so many dead people in the past two days, the police station searched for a long time, but did not find the so-called 'sweet dream', as if it was specially guarded against the police, and this will be handed over to us. "

Xing Xianxian said with a little headache: "They, even Xiao Liu from our headquarters have been recruited, and last night Lao K found that he died suddenly at home, and the cause of death was exactly the same as these deceased."

Xiao Liu is also dead?

One of the police officers said with some hesitation: "Sir Chu, could it be a supernatural case?"

"Idiot, how can it be a spirit, can a ghost still surf the Internet and crawl out of the computer to ask for his life?"

Lao Meng glanced at the little police officer angrily, looked at Chu Heng and asked respectfully, "Sir Chu, how do you think they died?"

Chu Heng glanced at him and said lightly: "What the old man said is right, this is indeed a supernatural case. "

What the?

Xing Xianxian's expression froze, looked at Chu Heng and asked, "You mean, there are really ghosts hiding in the computer?"

Chu Heng put away the document and handed it to Xing Xianxian, regardless of the expressions on the faces of the others, he ordered lightly.

"Go and find out if the same case has happened in other places except Kowloon Tong, how many cases have occurred, and where they are, all of them are marked, and then hand them over to me.

Remember, don't think about acting alone, you can't solve this kind of supernatural case, you have heard about Zhang Wu last time, I don't want to repeat it again, understand?"

Hearing this, Xing Xianxian took the lead in nodding and raised his voice: "Yes, sir!"

"Jingle bell bell..."

The mobile phone rang suddenly, Chu Heng frowned slightly, and took out the mobile phone from his pocket, which was the number of the Spirit Hall.

Ma Xiaoling?

What did she call for?

Chu Heng glanced at the other police officers and ordered: "Do as I say, I'll answer the phone, Xing Xianxian, you have experience in supernatural cases, and you are responsible for taking them." "

"Good!"

When Chu Heng left, Lao Meng threw the documents on the table with some unhappiness, pouted and said, "Isn't Sir Chu a little despised by us?"

Shouldn't we be asked to help in a supernatural case? Why don't we get involved?"

Officer A: "Yes, isn't Sir Chu a little floating?"

Officer B: "Otherwise, let's go and see the 'Sweet Dream' page, I don't believe there are ghosts in this world anyway." "

Officer C: "Yes, no matter how strong your body is, you won't be able to bear it if you go on the Skynet for seven days in a row, right?"

There was a sound of doubt behind him, and Xing Xian Xian watched Chu Heng's back leave, and then turned around, looking extremely impatient.

"Shut up. "

Xing Xianxian snapped, slammed the document in his hand on the table, his face was cold, and he didn't have the spring breeze when he was talking to Chu Heng just now.

Lao Meng sneered, "I said Xing Da Beauty, even if you are interesting to Sir Chu, you don't need to be so obvious, right? I'm not wrong, Sir Chu means this, doesn't he just look down on us?"

"Do you deserve to let Sir Chu look down on you?"

Lao Meng was furious, "You!"

Xing Xianxian was not gentle with others, and said with a sneer: "You don't know how Zhang Wu died, just go and ask the eighth child, he is very leisurely, and he can tell you all the results."

If you want to die, even if you don't listen to Chu sir's orders, you will be hooked by a ghost when the time comes, don't blame Chu sir for not reminding you. "

......

Chu Heng walked to the corridor, and could still hear Xing Xianxian's cold voice in the conference room, hooked the corners of his lips, and then picked up the phone.

"Hey, Witch Ling, what are you calling me for?"

Ma Xiaoling's deep voice came from the phone, "Hey, stinky policeman, your police station should have received a lot of cases recently, right?"

......

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