This is not a weird story

Having had enough sleep, Wei An was not sleepy for the time being, but he was woken up in a cold sweat just now.

It's too early. If you go to the bathroom to take a shower now, you might wake up your parents.

Mom was also frightened this time, especially during the confrontation with the butcher. Wei An could clearly feel her shaking violently with fear, but she still inserted Jian Hui's metal thorn into the butcher's body.

Letting his mother sleep a little longer, Wei An planned to wait until dawn before washing. He got up and turned on the light. He first opened the closet door and looked carefully to make sure there was nothing there.

Still not feeling at ease, I checked all the places in the bedroom where people could hide, but found nothing.

With his heart falling, Wei An sat back on the bed, picked up his phone and started editing text messages.

He planned to send this message to Meng Yibo after dawn, which meant that after careful consideration, he decided to join the investigation team of the Administration Bureau. Although the text message did not mention anything about salary, every sentence was full of copper odor. taste.

For example, "Although Huafei Game Company's salary is very high and various benefits are very good, it cannot affect my love for the profession of a ghost investigator."

Another example is "My parents tried their best to persuade me, and my father even threatened me with death, so that I could not give up my dream of becoming a great, glorious, and extremely wealthy entertainment and game leader in the future, but I remained determined. rejected them."

Wei An carefully considered each word of this text message and wrote it for an hour before finally finishing it.

Then he carefully analyzed his encounter with the strange story "The Bloodthirsty Butcher".

At present, with his own strength, he is actually able to complete this C-level ghost story as well as he is now. It is already a tribute to his ancestors. If it were not for the plot editor, he would not know what method he should choose to die.

But this is an exception. If he is given a choice in the future, he will not dare to deal with D-level or higher monsters no matter what.

At least you have to wait until your strength increases, you activate a few more skills, or you get a more powerful weapon, then you have the courage to touch it.

After surviving the punishment of the intruder in the "Bloodthirsty Butcher" ghost story, Wei An doesn't know how long he will have nightmares. At least there is no way to eliminate it now. This is the reason for the damage to the mental level. When there is a chance Join the investigator organization and see if we can find a way.

Fortunately, after encountering this incident, he didn't have any negative emotions at all and his mentality was very good.

In fact, although the weirdness in ghost stories has been connected to the real world to some extent, such as through hallucinations, nightmares, etc., it is impossible for the weirdness to completely enter the real world. At least so far, the Bureau has not found any precedent in this regard.

But one thing Wei An still remembers is that at the beginning of his first ghost story "Don't Look Back", Zeng Guofa, who had been in a car accident, appeared in the office, and then he received a call from Zhou Xin.

In fact, when Zeng Guofa appeared, it proved that the strange stories had already begun, but Wei An still received a call from Zhou Xin in the real world.

In other words, the real world had a certain degree of integration with the ghost story world at that moment. Of course, it is not ruled out that Zhou Xin's phone call is actually the triggering mechanism of the "Don't Look Back" weird talk, so the phone call can be connected.

However, this also indirectly shows that the world of ghost stories can be integrated with the real world under certain conditions.

And this is precisely what the Monster Talk Management Bureau is currently most worried about and needs to be prepared for.

The text message was not sent for the time being. Wei An put his phone on the bedside table, stood up and did a complete seventh set of radio gymnastics. This was his favorite. He still clearly remembered every standard move after graduating so many years ago.

But he is not the enchanting male classmate with a strange style in the gymnastics team.

When it got dark, Wei An opened the door and ran to the bathroom to take a shower.

Then he heard his parents getting up one after another. His mother entered the kitchen and started making breakfast as usual, while his father first made a pot of tea, then opened the news APP on his mobile phone, and stood at the bathroom door and started reading the morning newspaper.

After Wei An came out from the shower, Wei Zhengdong immediately jumped into the bathroom, opened the window, lit a cigarette, and sat on the toilet with peace of mind.

Wei An knew that the bathroom would no longer be usable for at least half an hour from now on.

"How did you sleep last night?" Wen Qiong stood at the door of the kitchen and asked with concerned eyes.

After listening to Meng Yibo's words yesterday, she had been paying attention to Wei An's mental state, but now it seemed to be good, but her son's face was still a little pale.

"It's not bad, I slept for more than ten hours." Wei An replied: "By the way, Mom, I asked for a few more days of leave from the company, and I will be resting at home these days."

"Okay, rest more." Wen Qiong nodded.

Wei An went to the bedroom and changed into dark blue home clothes and returned to the living room. At this time, Wen Qiong also placed the prepared breakfast on the small dining table in the living room. They were three cups of hot soy milk, bought from the supermarket. Instant steamed buns, flower rolls, and a plate of fried dumplings left over from yesterday.

"Hurry up, you'll get hemorrhoids if you sit in the bathroom for too long!" Wen Qiong shouted in the direction of the bathroom.

"I've done it a long time ago, don't worry." Wei Zhengdong's lazily voice sounded inside, and then he said: "An'an, come in with a roll of paper. There is no paper in the bathroom."

Wei An had just taken a few bites at this time. He immediately frowned, stood up, took a roll of paper, pinched his nose, opened the door and walked in.

After a moment, he ran out quickly, breathing heavily.

Wen Qiong smiled and was about to speak when there was a knock on the living room door.

The two of them turned to look at the clock on the wall. It was only a few minutes before seven-thirty. Who came to visit so early?

Wei An walked over and took a look at the cat's eyes, and then his eyes lit up slightly, but he quickly shook his head and said to Wen Qiong, "You must have found the wrong door."

As soon as he finished speaking, he straightened his newly combed hair and straightened his collar with lightning speed. He breathed into the palm of his hand twice, smelled it immediately, and then reached out to open the door.

Wen Qiong was completely confused by his actions. Just when she was surprised, she saw Wei An open the door, showing the best handsome smile ever, his voice became magnetic and straight, and asked: "Miss, can you please find the answer?" who?"

"puff!"

Wen Qiong stood up immediately, his eyes shining.

With her son's series of tricks, she knew very well that the girl outside should be a girl he liked, otherwise Wei An would not have had so much foreplay.

Quickly walking to the door, Wen Qiong's bright eyes gradually changed, and she stared at the girl outside in shock.

To be precise, she is a beautiful woman. Her long hair is carefully tied up with two elegant and unique hairpins. She is wearing a white and black professional tight skirt suit. Her thighs are slender and straight. A pair of black |silk perfectly outlines the look, and a pair of high heels decorated with a few pearls on the toe.

This woman has a perfect figure, big where she should be, and small where she should be. Standing at the door, she is half a head taller than Wei An.

"You must have found the wrong one."

Wen Qiong had the same reaction as Wei An.

"Excuse me, are you Wei An?" The beauty showed a sweet smile and spoke softly.

Not to mention Wei An, even Wen Qiong, as a woman, thought how could this girl's voice be so beautiful? The bones of those who listened to it were almost numb.

"It's me." Wei An, as a strong-blooded man, felt it more obvious at this moment. He nodded, "Excuse me, are you..."

"I was sent here by Team Leader Meng Yibo of the Administration Bureau to handle all the procedures for you to enter the investigation team. I will also be your personal assistant from now on. Well, my name is Pei Na." The girl said with a soft voice.

"Compensation, compensation for what?"

Wei Zhengdong just closed the bathroom door and walked out. He put the butt of the cigarette that was about to burn his hand into the ashtray and asked without raising his head.

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