I Have Died Long Ago, Poor Because No One Burns Paper?

What happened last night?

Reba's heart trembled, and she recalled the horrible experience a few hours ago.

The trickster who climbed to the windowsill.

Disgusting and scary weird nails.

Also, after chanting Ping'an Community, I felt throbbing in the depths of my soul.

After the throbbing, she briefly lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he found himself standing in front of the window sill.

And the trickster fell off the tall building and fell to the ground. Looking from high above, it looked like a blood-red flower had grown on the ground.

Surprisingly, she was not afraid, but stood there for a long time in a daze.

What helped her seemed to be her own power in the dream.

This proves the reality of the dream.

That is to say, the Ping An Community and the owner named Yang Shou are not just dreams, they really exist somewhere.

Is it the unspeakable announced on TV?

Reba thought about it all night, but she was still not sure.

But facing the two members of the Weird Investigation Section, she realized how to answer without even thinking about it.

Open the door and let someone in.

Pour tea and sit down slowly on the sofa.

Reba was half acting and half real, showing a confused look.

"I don't know what's going on."

"It seems that the person was not frightened by something and fell down by himself."

"I was terrified, didn't know what to do, and kept hiding at home."

"So that's the case." Song Mingqiang nodded, glanced at Li Zheng indistinctly, and then looked at Reba:

"Miss Reba, you can be considered as someone who has personally experienced weird events, and you know how terrifying these things are."

"It's going to get worse in the near future."

"Are you interested in joining our Weird Investigation Section?"

"Salary, status, and all kinds of benefits are far beyond ordinary occupations."

"And we rely on the Yanlong Kingdom and have more information. This is the biggest benefit."

Reba shook her head and refused without hesitation.

"I'm just a human being and I don't want to get involved in this kind of thing."

Song Mingqiang smiled, "Ordinary people..."

"Okay, Miss Reba, please repeat the details of what happened last night, what time did it start, what time did it end, the process in between, etc."

"Thank you for your cooperation."

...

"Her reactions are real and there are no holes in what she said, but do you really believe her words?"

Leaving Reba's community and sitting in the car.

Li Zheng asked with a playful smile.

Song Mingqiang smiled faintly, "I don't believe it."

"She's definitely not telling the truth."

"However, I can't seem to see what's weird about her."

"There are no weird objects involved in her home."

"Strange, why did she hide it?"

Song Mingqiang frowned and became thoughtful.

The weirdness on his body told him that Reba was a normal living person, and there was no weird aura on his body.

But it is an iron fact that a trickster died here inexplicably.

It is ridiculous to say that he stumbled and fell to his death.

Others don't know, but the people in their Weird Investigation Section understand it very well.

The strength of every trickster is beyond the existence of ordinary people.

Many strange abilities and all kinds of crippled and immortal characteristics make their vitality tenacious, more terrifying than cockroaches.

It is absolutely impossible to simply fall to death.

"What level do you think the weirdness related to Reba will be?"

Zhang Mingqiang raised his head and asked.

Li Zheng sneered and replied:

"What else can it be? Obsession, don't you think it's evil?"

"In the entire Jinghai City, there doesn't seem to be any vicious tricksters."

"The strength of our section chief is barely stronger than ordinary high-level obsessions."

Obsession, evil, meme, unspeakable.

There are four levels of weirdness in total, but basically, 99% of the weirdness will not exceed the level of obsession.

"I just think that the weirdness related to Reba is not that simple."

"What are you thinking about so much, ask the phone to see what it says."

"Hey, this meme-level weirdness is really interesting, parasite mobile phones everywhere, and I don't know what I want to do."

"Luckily, it's harmless."

Li Zheng took out his phone and released his own weirdness.

He once suffered from eye disease and later received an eye transplant from a cadaveric donor.

After Wei Wei recovered, his eyeballs suddenly possessed a strange power.

At this time, the eyeballs fell out of the eye sockets and rolled in the carriage.

Cobweb-like bloodshot eyes wrapped around the flesh-white eyeballs.

The black pupils reflected the breath of death.

drop.

A text message came.

【I know what you want to ask】

[But I won't tell you]

[In the mysterious world, there are many taboos]

[There are some taboos, just knowing them can bring you misfortune]

【You are really too weak】

[Remember, don't try to investigate things beyond your ability]

The blood characters squirmed, faintly glowing red.

Song Mingqiang and Li Zheng looked at each other and fell silent for a while.

From numerous clues, they once deduced the location of a vicious dungeon.

Although the dungeon has not come yet, as the place of the fierce death, there are already terrible omens.

When standing there, the prompts given by the mobile phone were just to let them be careful about their own lives.

As for Reba, she was unwilling to say a word.

In this case, without saying, a lot has been said.

"At least a dangerous meme."

"Even, it may be related to the unspeakable!"

Song Mingqiang's face was livid, and he immediately took out his mobile phone:

"Director, I'm Xiao Song."

"I want to report a situation to you, which concerns the safety of our entire Jinghai, and even the entire Yanlong Kingdom!"