That's right, it's just a wool pick.

In addition to fetching the wool, Fang Zheng searched all the words in his mind and couldn't find more appropriate adjectives for a while.

He never thought that one day would be

It is so easy to get the gray and white aura.

Within one minute, it was wool and three gray-white rays.

Fang Zheng was still trying to figure out the situation in front of him, and at this time, a panic and fearful voice sounded.

"Comrade Police, it's here! It's here! Yesterday I followed the poor little girl and she entered the door!"

The finger pointed to the closed door of the little girl's house in front of Fangzhen.

This is an aunt in her fifties, with her face covered with frost, clothes, shoes, and a little wrinkled mud.

Through the other party's conversation with the police, Fang Zheng finally figured out the roughly what was happening in front of him.

It turned out that this aunt called the police.

This aunt is a vendor who wholesales fresh vegetables in the farmers' market. Yesterday she experienced the same experience as Fang Zheng.

However, Fang Zheng was lucky. When she ran into those strange behaviors in the corridor, she was frightened to find that these people were like transparent people who could penetrate her body. She was so scared that she screamed and ran away from the apartment building. Then, she was frightened for two days before she remembered to call the police today.

Fang Zheng can also roughly infer that the subsequent plot will inevitably attract high official attention.

Then send an emergency police.

Dead people were found again.

Pull the cordon.

Block apartment buildings.

Then check the situation of each household one by one.

Until, all the focus is directly directed to the little girl's home!

Looking at the little girl's house that had been closed, Fang Zheng sighed softly. In fact, from the beginning of getting up early, Fang Zheng had already seen that the little girl was dead.

All he saw was a ghost.

At the same time, he also figured out everything he saw in the apartment building. Those were the happy memories of the little girl at the last moment of her death, the harmonious neighbor uncle and aunt, the kind and kind Grandma Xu, and her silly voice and want to work hard to take care of her sick mother...

But why... this time, I felt surprisingly angry and unwilling to give up!

Fang Zheng remembered Tang Buyu's "The First Prayer".

There are countless prayers in the world, but they are not as good as

My four-year-old daughter's prayer,

So selfless, kind,

She knelt down, beside the smoke.

Guanyin, who had slightly closed her eyes, said:

Bodhisattva, I wish you good health.

...

Fang Zheng clenched his fists with both hands.

He could not imagine and did not dare to think deeply.

This kind little girl who is timid, timid, pity and distressing, but at a young age, she already knows how to give every kind helper a thankful little girl,

In the last moments of life,

What kind of pain have you experienced?

She is so kind, so innocent...

Anger is like boiling flames pouring blood all over the body above, one by one, hot and hot like magma.

I'll go fucking!!

Fang Zheng was angry.

Looking at the bodies being carried out, you can imagine that families will sink into grief. Ordinary people's lives are like weeds in front of these supernatural beings.

When Fang Zheng followed other evacuated residents and was taken out of the apartment building by the police, he rumbling! His keen senses after cultivation immediately sensed that the apartment building behind him was like a hot torch in the dark night, rushing out several strong energy fluctuations.

He is from the Supernatural Investigation Bureau!

Fang Zheng immediately thought of the cold man in sunglasses and the head in his mouth.

Fang Zheng didn't know what the outcome of that battle was. He was taken out of the apartment building by the police and got into a police car and was taken directly to the police station to take a record.

However, when he got into the police car, Fang Zheng accidentally caught a familiar figure among the crowd watching the cordon. It was actually the butcher Zhang from the farmers' market.

Fang Zheng was not a prisoner, but assisted in the investigation, so the police were kind to him and ordered a free udon takeout for him, for fear that Fang Zheng would be hungry in the morning.

When the transcript was about to be completed, a female policewoman walked in outside.

The footsteps were loud and powerful, and they were so heroic, but when they saw each other, they were obviously stunned.

"It's you!"

"How could it be you!"

It was Fang Zheng's new female neighbor who had just moved in for half a month, but speaking of it, Fang Zheng still doesn't know what the new neighbor's name is.

Since moving to the next door, it seems that the police station has many cases every day, and has been busy working overtime and rarely encountering them in the community.

"I didn't expect to meet you in this place." Fang Zheng felt a little uncomfortable and chatted awkwardly.

Meeting an acquaintance in the police station’s interrogation room always makes him feel something is wrong.

"You haven't met me here, have you ever met me elsewhere?" The other party pointed to the police uniform on his body, with obvious meaning.

But his expression was a little cold, with meticulous seriousness, and at the same time, his eyes were scrutinized, as if he could see through all the secrets of people.

Next, Fang Zheng finally knew the other party’s name for the first time, Wei Youran.

It smells quite like a book.

But why do you feel that the style is wrong?

The first time I learned about my female neighbor's name was in the interrogation room in the police station. Hiss, the back of the teeth was really cold.

Wei Youran's purpose was very simple. She had several documents in her hand and wanted Fang Zheng to identify them.

When Wei Youran put the evidence in his hand on the table, Fang Zheng's face changed.

One portion, two portions... There are five portions of meat in plastic bags, including pork, beef and mutton. If you follow one portion a day, the earliest portion of meat will correspond to the day after the blue blood moon.

The earliest portions of meat have become a little darker, lost moisture, and started to get moldy, emitting a odor of blood and rancidness.

Arranged in order of freshness, the latest portion of the plastic bag is the pork that Fang Zheng bought for the little girl.

"It's just a normal process. Please identify which one you bought? So that we can establish files and send them to the evidence department." Wei Youran said.

Fang Zheng's throat was bitter: "That little girl, later..."

"It is not convenient to disclose details to the public during the investigation of the case." Wei Youran meticulously refused directly.

"I hope you don't make me embarrassed."

When all the procedures were completed, Wei Youran sent Fang Zheng to the police station, it was almost noon.

"Do you like reading novels about ghosts, foxes, monsters?" At the door of the police station, before parting, Wei Youran suddenly asked Fang Zheng a strange question.

Fang Zheng's eyes were puzzled.

"I was recently tracing a series of missing cases. I found that these missing people have one common feature. They use technical means to check the mobile phone usage records of these people, and show that they had all browsed these novels before they disappeared."

Fang Zheng thought for a while and said, "Okay."

Wei Youran pondered for a while and said, "Can you please help me organize the list of these novels?"

"Maybe I can find clues from it."

Fang Zheng did not refuse: "That's fine, the police and the people cooperate. But I don't have Officer Wei's WeChat, how should I send a list then?"

"I'll add you WeChat first, what's your mobile phone number?" Wei Youran's eyes were calm and open and upright.
Chapter completed!