The topic of parents is put aside for the time being, and the attention returns to the ruins of the haunted house.

The human police finished asking questions and began on-site investigation.

This process has nothing to do with Bai Su at the beginning. He only needs to stand on the periphery and make a few remarks.

"There should be a corpse to the right...in front of you on the left...the corpse below where you are standing doesn't look very good, ah..."

The black-haired young man spoke in a calm tone, as if he was talking about what to have for breakfast at dawn, rather than describing the bloody and tragic situation.

The short-haired police officer who was directing people to move the broken pieces away paused and asked with some concern: "Aren't you afraid?"

Oh yes, I should be afraid.

In the live broadcast room, I can still say that I am acting for the sake of others, but it is a little unreasonable to look so calm now.

When a human asked this question, Bai Su realized something and rolled his eyes.

If you patch yourself too much, it doesn’t matter if you patch yourself a few more.

And he now has a good target to blame.

As if he had been awakened, the black-haired young man stood on the edge of the ruins and lowered his head, confusion flashing through his eyes.

After a while, he raised his head, but his vision was still not so clear.

"Maybe..." Bai Su's fingers went up, sliding from the chin to the forehead, and finally stopped at the temple, "Some of them were affected."

What he said was incomplete, and the appropriate amount of confusion about himself was enough for humans to fill in the details for him that he had not thought of.

There is no way, humans really love to make up their minds.

The reality was indeed as Bai Su thought. After hearing what he said, the officer with an short head stopped working and fell into deep thought.

I don’t know what he was thinking, but he looked at Baisu with a mixture of pity and suspicion, then turned around and continued to clean up the ruins.

Bai Su sneezed for no reason.

He touched his arm, always feeling that there was something superfluous about him because of his actions just now.

The main target of the human police in clearing the ruins does not seem to be the bodies of the dead.

The inhumanly miserable corpses were carried out one by one, put aside and covered with white cloth. After the corpses that met the number of people were moved, members of the special department were still cleaning up there.

Bai Su stared at it for a while and understood what they were looking for.

Look for the basement and look for the patterns and "people" carved there.

However, humans will most likely be disappointed, because the basement has been demolished by him.

It was completely dismantled, but there was still some powder left.

Members of the special department rummaged for a long time, and after removing all the fragments on the upper floor, they finally found some powder in the sunken underground space.

Yes, powder.

The brightly colored powder glowed in the moonlight, and members of the special department wore special gloves to sift out a few particles from the dust in their hands.

"This... this is too completely destroyed." A member of the special department muttered to himself.

Judging from what they learned from Bai Su, the magic circle should still be intact when he went to the basement.

No matter how damaged it is, it won't look like powder, right? Could it be that the collapse of the haunted house was because of this...

The human police thought of many reasons in a short period of time, and finally stopped at the possibility that a cult was causing trouble.

"Senior Xia... what should we do now?" a member of the special department asked in a low voice, "It was hard to find the clues."

Xia Chengyin sifted out a small package of red powder in his hand, held the mouth of the bag and shook it.

The dark powder swayed with the movement, and the human policeman knew that if he opened the seal on the bag, he could still smell blood.

"Some people will stay here, and the others will go back to the bureau."

"The clues that should exist cannot be escaped, and the ones that have disappeared cannot be found."

"What's more... we also have fishing bait here."

The short-haired police officer looked up from the three-meter-deep pit, and happened to catch the sight of the black-haired young man who lowered his head.

Xia Chengyin showed a naughty smile.

Bai Su:……

Bai Su: I always feel that human beings are thinking about something weird.

……

Human beings need rest.

007 is just a joke. After all, no one can really "don't have to go to get off work if you don't get off work".

At dawn, the people from the special department finally closed the team, and Bai Su was sent back by them.

The people in the special department were going to change a group to work overtime, and they asked Bai Su to rest before going to the bureau.

It’s unclear what they are going to do, but looking at the raised eyebrows of a certain leader, I feel like it’s not a good thing.

Originally, Bai Su needed to go to the hospital for a tour, but now that his identity has changed, this step is not urgent. You can go there by yourself when you have time in the future.

The human policeman even joked and asked Baisu if he needed to apply for a card, as he could get a discount for staying in a hospital with which he had a cooperative relationship.

Bai Su declined politely, saying that he would not do anything if he had to pay for it himself.

Xia Chengyin: "By the way, the bureau provides work mobile phones. You can get one when you come here today."

A car from the special department took him to the intersection. When he returned to the community, he met many elderly people who had gotten up early to exercise, and entered the community using their access cards.

By the way, his keys have to be replaced again.

When I got home and opened the door, I saw that the floor in the house was in a mess, as if it had been looted. Some of the table furnishings had also been swept to the floor, and there were signs of tearing.

Just——what it looks like when a husky demolishes a house, what Bai Su saw in front of him was not much different.

He immediately grasped the door handle: Is this the daily life of raising a dog? I love it.

The white dog was missing. Judging from the open window of the kitchen, it jumped downstairs from there.

Turning his back and closing the door, Bai Su briefly connected to Bai Quan's perspective, and then fell into deep thought while looking at the ball in front of him and the old man clapping his hands and calling "it" in the distance.

After a few seconds, Bai Su disconnected the link and only gave Bai Quan an order to remember to go home and clean up the house.

Ordinary pet dogs can only tear down the house, but white dogs can also learn to clean the house.

Bai Su walked through the mess, went to the place where human things were stored, dug out the original human things, and finally took out a notebook and held it in his hand.

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When the sun climbed above his head, he walked into the human police station with the original human notebook.

This time he brought his ID and pass, and the person at the door quickly let him go and guided him to the target floor.

As soon as the elevator door opened, people outside holding piles of documents higher than their heads hurried in.

"I'm sorry, please give way -"

The human was running in a hurry, Bai Su stepped aside, and he almost crashed into the elevator car.

The collision was so fast that the paper documents were staggered and scattered all over the floor in the elevator.

"Sorry, sorry." The human immediately knelt down and began to pack the files.

Bai Su stood there without helping, and just watched the humans picking up and tidying up curiously.

This human being is a character who likes to talk to himself. There are other people around him, but he still complains about the heavy workload.

Bai Su was just watching at this time. When he walked into the special department and was placed at a table because most of the people were busy, and a stack of paper was placed in front of him, his doubts rose to the highest level.
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Bai Su: "This is...?"

Special department member: "Senior Xia said that the title of the report to be written has been written for me, so you just follow it."

Bai Su slowly uttered a question: "Huh?"

Humans are so terrifying!

Bai Su kept his pupils in a state of earthquake.

The member of the special department who sent him the paper still had some conscience. Seeing Bai Su's delay in responding, he thought of his identity as a newcomer.

The members of the special department diligently took a bound paper with several pages from their seats and quietly handed it to Bai Su.

The human said in a low voice: "This is a report I wrote before. The format should be similar to this."

Bai Su took it and looked down.

He pinched it with three fingers, and the paper he got was at least five pages thick. Looking at the densely written words on it... The monster's sharp eyesight easily calculated how many words there were on a page, and then multiplied by the number of pages... Bai Su was even more...

Silent.

Member of the special department: "Just show the level of my previous graduation thesis!"

But the problem is, he has never written a paper.
To be continued...