Mysterious Recovery

"Zhang Liqin? Well, there is no problem with her file."

In the communication room, Liu Xiaoyu looked at Zhang Liqin’s file seriously, and at the same time took a pencil to write on the notepad: “Zhang Liqin, has been possessed by the ghost infant, and was later taken out by the ghost eye detective Yang Jian in some way. Out of the control of Gui Ying, the taken out Gui Ying has been detained and sealed by Yang Jian. The matter is certain. The following is the employment of the whole matter."

Then she extracted the recording and put the recording on the USB disk in the portfolio.

"Through dialogue, Zhang Liqin's being possessed by a ghost infant may not be a separate incident. A woman in her community suspects the same experience and needs to investigate and collect evidence. Yang Jian is already taking care of this matter."

"Send this file to the captain." Liu Xiaoyu wrote on the portfolio: "The Ghost and Infant Incident in Dachang City."

"Okay." The staff immediately left with this portfolio.

Liu Xiaoyu continued to monitor Yang Jian and Zhang Liqin.

In fact, it is not a monitoring, but an open listening. After all, it is with Yang Jian's consent to maintain communication 24 hours a day.

At this time, the sound of communication came from the headset again.

Liu Xiaoyu answered while recording.

This is her job. You must have a copy of the recording and transcript to ensure the authenticity of things and reduce the possibility of files being tampered with.

"Zhang Liqin said: Yang Jian, what can't it be."

"Yang Jiandao: Trust me, it's okay."

"Huh? Isn't the ghost infant matter completely dealt with?" Liu Xiaoyu secretly asked while recording.

"Zhang Liqin: Then you lighten up."

"Yang Jian: Good"

Some strange sounds between men and women came from the earphones, which seemed to be something very troublesome.

After a while, when Liu Xiaoyu wrote carefully in the notebook next to him: Yang Jian, I love you...

At this point, her pen suddenly stopped, her face gradually froze, and then the sound from the earphone made her cheek red instantly, and then she suddenly jumped out of the seat like a frightened rabbit. stand up.

"Yang Jian, you bastard." Liu Xiaoyu's face flushed and couldn't help cursing.

The correspondent next to him smiled when he saw this; "What's wrong, Liu Xiaoyu? What did your Yang Jian do to make you unhappy? I think you can bear it, the Yang Jian you are in charge of is good Yes, the detective in charge of Xiao Wang was too much last time. He talked to himself every day and mumbled all to die, kill your whole family, I want to unscrew your head, etc. It scared Xiao Wang to have nightmares at night, a little bit Insane."

"Such a big incident happened in Dachang City, he actually, he is still in the mood, and he has a relationship with a woman." Liu Xiaoyu said.

The correspondent next to him said: "This is also a problem? You can ask Xiao Liu the last time that the detective asked her to pretend to be a little girl all day long. Every time he communicated, he would greet her in the island's Mandarin. Mengmengda and the like, not to mention just hang up the phone, and what's even more exaggerated is that Xiao Zhang, who resigned last time, was entangled by her criminal police all day, and asked Xiao Zhang to confess, and he would say all kinds of nasty love words, such as, We will never be separated from life to life. You will always be my favorite woman. If I can eat **** for you, Xiao Zhang can't hold it for three months. Go see a psychiatrist."

"..." Liu Xiaoyu said in surprise; "Is it so weird?"

"Li ghosts have eroded the spirit too deeply, and people's ideology will change accordingly. Most detectives are lonely and helpless. Facing the erosion of Li ghosts, it is normal that they can't resist. After all, they are also humans. Under such circumstances, they will naturally act. Some things to get psychological support, from a medical point of view, they are all potential mental patients."

"I don't look at the people who have survived spiritual events. There are many who are not psychologically traumatized, and many of them collapse directly and go crazy."

"Of course, there are criminal police officers with relatively stable spirits, but from the big data, the number of such people will only decrease, and the number of people with mental problems will only increase. Didn't experts talk about it in previous lectures? To overcome fear requires a strong enough heart and a strong enough spirit."

"And most ghost wielders don't have this kind of quality, but after the survival of the fittest, the ones who survived are undoubtedly the most powerful group of criminal police."

"Why did the captain let you focus on Yang Jian? It's not because he has this potential. Otherwise, he is in charge of so many criminal police officers, so why bother to ask about Yang Jian?"

The correspondent next to him was obviously experienced and knowledgeable.

After being enlightened, Liu Xiaoyu's expression eased a lot.

"Then is it necessary to record or record this matter?" Then, she blushed again.

"You make your own decision." The colleague next to him smiled.

Liu Xiaoyu looked at the headset, full of contradictions in his heart, gritted his teeth for a long time, struggled in his heart, and finally blushed and brought it up.

She felt that she was gradually perverted.

However, time passed.

Dachang City, seven o'clock in the morning.

On this day, the city fell into panic and anxiety, because the sun did not rise this morning.

The whole city was shrouded in darkness~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The black and cyan atmosphere filled the whole city, making the day like night.

Only then did the residents of the city begin to realize that something was wrong, and they began to talk about it.

The panic began to spread rapidly in the face of this large-scale spiritual event that was taking place.

The only good news is that the horror is still brewing and has not happened. Otherwise, the whole city will be in chaos, and I really don’t know what the consequences will be.

At this moment.

Guanjiang Community, outside the villa.

"Bang~! Bang~!"

A gunshot suddenly sounded, awakening the two people in the room.

"Early in the morning, who is so bored playing pistols, do you want people to sleep?" Yang Jian suddenly opened his eyes.

He hadn't fallen asleep, he was just closing his eyes to rest his mind.

He hadn't slept for a long time when Li Gui was suppressed.

"What time is it now?" Zhang Liqin asked lazily, hugging Yang Jian's neck.

"7:20." Yang Jian said.

Zhang Liqin opened his eyes slightly; "But why is it still dark outside? Is there something wrong with your clock."

Um?

Yang Jian just noticed that it was still dark outside, but the clock on the phone showed it was already past seven.

"there is a problem."

His face changed, and he sat up abruptly.

Came to the window and looked out quickly.

Sure enough, his most worried thing happened. It was already more than seven o'clock, but it was still dim outside, the sun had not risen, and the sky was still covered by a layer of haze, and the whole world seemed to have fallen into the doomsday. .

"Is this supernatural event finally beginning to explode?" Yang Jian's face was solemn. I want to talk about "Mystical Recovery" with more like-minded people. WeChat pays attention to "Excellent Literature", read novels, talk about life, and find friends~