"Maybe,"

Gu Xing, who was driving, turned his head and said, "I forgot to be grateful."

Koda lay down in the passage of the toll station of the Lidong Expressway.

A truck passed slowly, and Yukita howled in pain.

Gu Xing took out Zaohui's portrait from his arms and cried bitterly.

"Saehye, I've avenged you!"

...

When he woke up from his dream, Gu Xing was still a little dazed.

It seems that what he experienced in his dream just now was all the things that happened.

Gu Xing rubbed his eyes, and five people were crowded in the narrow basement, or five weird ones—

1. Fujino was squeezed by Eijiro to the bookshelf and stood reading.

2. Eijiro was lying on the desk writing a proposal.

3. Yosuke Kita who plays Go alone in the corner.

4. Grandma Rimi got a shabby TV and a yellowed single cloth sofa from somewhere. She wore a pair of reading glasses, sat on the sofa while knitting a sweater and watching TV series.

5. At the end of the room, Zaohui sat by the bed, looking at Gu Xing affectionately.

"this……"

Gu Xing was stunned.

For the first time, his small basement was so lively.

However, this is too crowded.

"Explain it to me, Dongsang."

【What to explain?】

"I won't talk about the three of them," Gu Xing said, "How come Grandma Sakimi and Saehye... don't say that the description is weird and won't be-"

[When did I say that the weirdness described would not appear in your home?]

[Grandma was very busy a while ago and had basically no business recently, so she naturally came back. This is her home]

【Haha, ^_^, there are so many people in the family, it's so lively, happy】

“…”

Gu Xing looked around and said, "The problem is that there are so many people in this room, uh... it's weird."

Moreover, it is necessary to consider that new members may continue to join in the future.

[Or else we will move! Gu Xingjun]

[I haven't wanted to stay in this broken basement for a long time, it's tide and humid]

[Do you know why there was so much fog around Lidu City in the first few days of the black hole?]

“…”

Gu Xing suddenly thought of a terrible problem.

He still remembered that there was a complete strangeness in the fog, and strange screams could be faintly heard in the fog. All the people who entered the fog finally lost contact and have not found any trace until now.

Forget it, don't think about it carefully.

"You mean," Gu Xing said, "Can you leave this basement?"

【Of course, as long as you pay for your life, I move very cheaply】

"Okay," Gu Xing said: "I'll see what's right in the next few days."

Looking at Zaohui sitting on the bedside, Gu Xing remembered the dream he had just had.

"By the way, what's going on with that dream?"

[That was the hero who avenged her in order to heal herself and combined it with reality. That is, Gu Xingjun, you, the dream weaving of you as the hero]

[Of course...it has now become her real memory]

【Haha, please guess the rest】

【Reminder, Sister Zaohui seems to have fallen in love with you】

【Hahahahahahahahaha】

If Xiaodong could speak, this series of laughter would definitely be magical.

"Guess who I dreamed of last night?"

The next day, when Gu Xing and Shengzi took the subway to the police station, her eyes turned red, "You must have never imagined."

It shouldn't be...

"Give me aside! Wife! I was wrong."

A man held a tombstone and cried loudly.

Not far behind him, the red shirt and the frogman were talking in a low voice.

"Hello,"

The frogman said, "I have tried all the methods, but it still doesn't work. I can't be anxious about this weirdness. Anyway, there seems to be only one case a day, so I can study it slowly."

Because the deliveryman was weird and got stuck in a bug, the frogman was temporarily free and came to help Red Shirt study and crack the latest weirdness that appeared in the past two days, which seemed to be specifically targeting domestic violenceers.

During the weird investigation class, Red Shirt and Frogman had a good relationship. In addition, during the weird Fujino incident, the two experienced a life and death together, and formed a friendship like a friend.

After that, as long as one of the two takes on a new weird task, the other will definitely come to help.

The man holding the tombstone is called Takeo Fujiyama.

He is also a domestic violence man.

He was also very loving to his wife, but later his business was booming and he was complacent and got involved in gambling habits.

Gambling will disperse all family wealth; dispersing all family wealth will cause alcohol to relieve sorrow; drinking will cause domestic violence to your wife and children.

His wife once begged Takefu Tsubasa Fujiyama to quit gambling and drinking, but Takefu Tsubasa Fujiyama became even worse and sent his wife to the hospital several times.

The ending was three years ago on this night, after being beaten up by Takeo Fujiyama again after drinking, his wife finally became completely desperate and jumped off the roof of the apartment building with her two children.

When Hongshi first heard this story, she was very confused.

It’s okay if you jump off the building yourself, why do you have to take care of your children? The children are always innocent.

But after thinking about it, I still understood the other party - there is such a scumbag father who is violent, alcoholic and gambling. His child may be worse than being alone when he is alive.

"What a beast." Hongshan couldn't help but curse.

After his wife and children jumped off the building, Takeo Fujiyama became even more drunk and dreaming. Until this morning, he saw from the mirror that the head of his deceased wife grew on his neck.

Although he was extremely upset when he looked at Takeo Fujiyama, the red shirt and the frogman tried various methods, trying to prevent Takeo Fujiyama from seeing his deceased wife's face again.

Wear sunglasses, blindfold your eyes, hypnosis, forced sleep, watch horror movies to fight poison with poison, etc.

Red Shirt even locked Takeo Fujiyama into the inspection room of the [Lantern], which was useless.

After locking up for a while, the face of the dead wife grew on the ten fingernails of Fujiyama Takeo's fingernails that could reflect slightly, which was simply desperate.

It’s not okay to have a completely dark room. The black space is full of the faces of the dead wife, which are dense and terrifying.

“Talk,”

Red shirt looked at Takeo Fujiyama not far away and said without any hesitation: "Although the investigator's duty is to contain weird things, how could I feel so relieved when I see such scum falling into such a field? This domestic violence is so weird that it can touch my pleasure."

The frogman nodded repeatedly and agreed.

To be honest, after understanding this new weird rule, Hongshi really wanted to just be a recorder and record the end of the domestic violence man who triggered weird rules every day.

However, this is really not possible.

According to the theory of the academic community of grotesque, grotesque will constantly complete the rules in the process of killing people. After quantitative change results in qualitative change, it is possible to even achieve the upgrade of the rules level, such as E-level to D-level, D-level to C-level.

Although so far, the weirdness of the kind and orderly camp has not yet become a mess or a weirdness after upgrading, it cannot be considered that there is no such risk.

Therefore, for all kinds of weirdos, regardless of good or evil camps, weirdos are generally believed that it is better to contain them as much as possible in the early stages of weirdos.

"Don't care,"

Red shirt walked to the tombstone of Takeshi Fujiyama and his wife, and patted the dust on it.

"Anyway, this scumbag, I'll watch him go to hell first."

Holding his wife's tombstone, Takeo Fujiyama was still crying.

The red shirt stared at him coldly.

She rhythmically tapped the upper edge of the tombstone with her index finger, like a midnight death knell sign of death, and like a deep footsteps of the dead leaving.

"Ding—Ding—Ding—Ding—"
To be continued...