The world of ghost stories: Start by creating a laughing nightmare!

"Brother Zi'an, I'll give you the website you want, it's called weird talk wiki, I took an all-night to get it out, next time you have to invite me to dinner!"

"Okay! Whatever you want to eat, just mention it, don't be too expensive, I can afford it."

Sheriff Zi'an hung up the phone, and the expression on his face became serious again.

He looked at the pages of the website on his computer and fell into deep thought.

"Oh, good job! It's very efficient..."

Carrihy's voice sounded in his heart, and the sheriff felt a little inexplicably relieved when he heard the rough and shrill voice.

"Prepare, I can only open the passage for ten seconds..."

"Prepare what-"

Chen Yan directly connected the soul of the sheriff's daughter to Carisi, and let her voice directly enter the sheriff's heart.

"Father... I can feel your presence, time is pressing, remember, find my bones, I will return from there..."

The communication ended.

The sheriff who heard his daughter's voice again did not react as Chen Yan imagined, but instead acted extremely calmly, as if he was trying his best to hide the fact that he was communicating with his daughter.

"Hmm... He's hiding his actions, but the question is, to whom?"

A few seconds later, Chen Yan heard a knock on the door, and Kishida's voice came from outside the door.

"Zi'an, are you home? I brought wine!"

"I'm here, wait a minute."

Sheriff Zian opened the door, and Kishida, who was standing at the door, handed him a bag of beer.

"I've been letting you rest these days, but I didn't expect that even I had a long vacation today, it's just fine, I'll accompany you.

"With this time, how good it would be for you to find a wife, and follow me all day long..."Although

the sheriff said so, there was still a rare smile in his eyes.

Kishida expertly hung his coat on a hanger and walked straight to the sheriff's toilet.

"I'm about to explode in traffic jams along the way, let me release it..."

He didn't regard himself as an outsider at all, closed the door and began to bomb, the sound was simply earth-shattering.

The sheriff in the living room took out the dozen supermarket-bought beers, opened a bottle, and squinted his eyes and took a sip.

"Why don't you wait for me

to drink it first?"

"If you want to drink it, I'll send it to you now." "

Something like that!" the

sheriff laughed, full of lightness, like a middle school student chatting and farting with his classmates.

But there was no smile in the sheriff's eyes, full of caution and thought.

"Good fellow, I'm just now realizing... Kishida is an agent sent by the Seventh Research Center to monitor the sheriff!"

Chen Yan, who was observing their movements in the dark space, suddenly discovered that Kishida was only playing a highly realistic audio in the toilet, and was not really going to the toilet.

In his hand, he was holding a scanner with a different shape from before, but with a very similar function, and was scanning Sheriff Zi'an's home.

It wasn't until the whole house was scanned that he pulled down some tissue paper to hide the fact that he didn't go to the bathroom.

With the sound of flushing, he walked out of the toilet refreshed, walked to the table in the living room, took a bottle of beer, and sat down next to the sheriff.

"Zi'an, the recent cases are really a headache, but the loss is not in our city, if it falls on you, you will definitely not drink so leisurely as now. "

The gymnasium riot case and the mass disappearance of the supermarket are not enough for me to do?"

"Those are a bit big, so I took over directly, so you don't have to worry about it anymore, but the matter in Chutian City next door is really..."

Kishida took a big sip of wine, and the frothy cold beer made him burp comfortably.

“...... It's really outrageous! A very beautiful little girl went insane during the performance, and she took her fans to self-immolate, and four or five hundred good guys died!" The

sheriff also took a big sip of wine, smiled slightly, and seemed to be in a very relaxed state.

"Isn't this a small matter than our film, didn't

you handle it directly?"

"Yes, but there was a small-scale homicide case handed over to the police station that day, and a college student killed his classmates and teachers in class..."

"More than 40 people were killed by him alone, and what is even more infuriating is that there is no surveillance video in the classroom, and the camera is not powered at all, good guy..."

Kishida shook his head, as if he was a little sympathetic to his counterparts in Chutian City.

"Originally, in the last disappearance case, more than a dozen police officers in Chutian City were missing, and they were overstretched, and this case was directly pressed on their heads without a beginning or an end, tsk..."

"I've been exhausted these past few days, Zi'an, what are you doing at home, you won't sleep every day, right?"

"No, I asked Ah Xing to make me a website, a summary website about weird stories and other terrorist events, and I plan to write something on it when I have time." "

Oh, I want to be a light novel writer, this dream is not easy..."

"It's not a light novel, it's to write an encyclopedia, tell a story, and tell others about my experience over the years. "

Your website... Is there an author's editing restriction?" Zi'an

thought for a while, and then he probably remembered that Ah Xing and the website function he explained had this item.

"No, it's open-source, everyone can post, it's an anonymous site.

Kishida nodded with interest, put down the beer can, picked up his phone, and opened the browser.

"What is the URL of your website, I'll sign up for a game first!" When

Kishida logged in, he found that the number of people online was displayed: 3.

"Why are there three people online now?"

"My computer is still on, I'm the moderator, and the other one should be Ah Xing, he sounds quite interested in my idea."

Kishida patted Sheriff Zi'an on the shoulder and smiled happily, "You finally look like a normal man in your thirties now..."

Who would have thought that I was only 37 years old like this..."

"Those things are in the past, just let it dissipate over time, be a man, look forward." Sheriff

Zian held up the beer can and gestured to Kishida.

Kishida also raised the jug and touched him, and the liquor splashed out of the bottle with a little celebration and joy.

"I wish our lives better and better!"

"That's right, I also wish the world a long period of peace and stability!".