Chapter 20 New Motivation (Please pursue reading, pursuing reading is very important)
Author: Looking at the beauty after crossing the water
Chapter 20 New Motivation (Please pursue reading, pursuing reading is very important)
"Didi didi..."
The police car drove into the alley and stopped in front of the massage parlor.
The aunts could not wait to move out the chairs and take out the melon seeds.
When they saw a middle-aged man being carried into a police car with the help of the police, they even began to discuss in whispers.
"Is he a regular visitor to your place?"
"Occasionally, I just took over this store and he has only been here twice."
"Going crazy suddenly?"
"Yes, I told him that the technician was off today, but he wanted to sit here for a while, and then suddenly he started twitching and going crazy."
Zhang Yi glanced at Wang Jie, who was unconscious in the police car; "Officer Wu, he said that he killed many people and buried them all under the big poplar tree in his house. He was serious about what he said. Is it true or false?"
"We will investigate this."
Wu Jie looked around and after making sure that he found no other clues, he closed the note in his hand.
"Nothing else, let's take people back first."
"Oh, walk slowly."
"jingle."
After Wu Jie walked out of the massage parlor, he suddenly couldn't help but start a cold war.
He rubbed his shoulders with his palms.
He turned around and glanced at the glass door behind him.
"Team Wu, what's wrong?"
"It's okay, I just think it's a bit cold inside this store."
"This man doesn't look like he's been drinking. He looks like he's taken some psychotropic drugs. Take him to the hospital for a blood draw first?" a colleague asked.
Wu Jie lowered his head and lay in front of the car window, carefully looking at Wang Jie in the car.
After seeing his stupid look, I couldn't help but frown.
"You take him to the hospital, Lao Gao, and you and I go to his home and have a look."
"Okay!" An older police officer nodded.
"Didi didi..."
Seeing the police car getting further and further away, the ladies sitting at the door suddenly left in despair.
It is easy to tell from the regretful expressions on their faces that they were disappointed because they did not see what they expected.
"It really gave him an advantage."
Dai Moli was sitting on the massage chair, eating incense, holding her mobile phone in one hand and watching TV series, while she couldn't help but complain.
"We are not knights who punish evil and promote good. It is better to leave this kind of matter to the police. Besides, Mrs. Qing has already taken his soul away, and the torture waiting for him has just begun."
Zhang Yi walked to the table, picked up the black box and started playing with it.
Mrs. Qing and the others had already left, taking away Wang Jie's soul when they left, and instructed Zhang Yi to throw the fragmented soul into Wang Jie's body.
This is the reason why Wang Jie is stupid.
As for whether he will be tried by the law or detained in a mental hospital, these are not things that Zhang Yi worries about.
As long as it doesn't cause any trouble for him, he is still happy to grant the favor.
The box was left by Mrs. Qing.
Zhang Yi didn't know what else this thing could do.
He called out the account book to see if this thing could be put into the account book like the talisman.
When the box touched the account book, the account book trembled slightly, and then the account book flipped to a blank page and a piece of information was given.
[Grudge Box] can be redeemed for a turnover of one thousand, whether to redeem it or not.
One thousand turnover!
A smile filled Zhang Yi's face. Now he made up for all his losses and made a lot of money by the way.
"exchange!"
As the black box in his hand disappeared, Zhang Yi turned the account book to the first page.
"Hey, the eyes of ghosts and gods, is this my ability?"
Zhang Yi: person
Condition: Good
Ability: Eyes of the Ghost
Contract signed: massage parlor owner.
Turnover:1000
Looking at the information above, the corners of Zhang Yi's mouth raised.
The figure of turnover of 1,000 also made him feel sleepy. He went upstairs with the account book and began to study it.
Until noon the next day, when Zhang Yi walked downstairs with dark circles under his eyes, he didn't find out what happened.
There are many items that can be redeemed in the account book.
The interpretation of various props gave him the feeling of going back to school.
Taking a closer look, Zhang Yi raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at the time. It was already 12 noon, but the business in the store was surprisingly good.
Uncle Zeng and Jasmine each took charge of one, and there were three people waiting on the side.
Seeing Zhang Yi walking downstairs, Uncle Zeng raised his head and looked Zhang Yi up and down: "How was the theater yesterday?"
"So-so, I didn't understand."
Zhang Yi responded casually.
"It's normal. If you're wasting energy going to the theater, it's better to hide in bed and play two more games."
Uncle Zeng took out the medicine bottle from the small wooden box and poured it into his hand.
He rubbed his calloused hands a few times and placed them on the guest's neck.
The hands are like hot stones, sticking to the skin. The comfortable feeling makes the customer straighten his back involuntarily.
"Well, I won't go next time."
Zhang Yi looked away from Uncle Zeng.
Even with the eyes of ghosts and gods, I still didn't see any difference in Uncle Zeng.
But the more this happened, the more Zhang Yi felt that the water on Uncle Zeng's body was very deep.
After all, this massage parlor is not ordinary. If you were really an ordinary person, you might not be able to stay here for such a long time.
Since he didn't see any problems at the moment, Zhang Yi could only give up for the time being.
"Fuck me!"
At this time, the guests sitting on the chairs waiting nearby suddenly started swearing.
"There is a big case in our city."
He took his cell phone and showed it to his friends.
Zhang Yi came up and took a look.
[After reports from enthusiasts, thirty-six corpses appeared under the big poplar tree.]
Seeing the title of the news, Zhang Yi raised his eyebrows slightly.
Before he could read the content, the cell phone in Dai Moli's pocket rang.
Dai Moli reached out and took out the phone and handed it to Zhang Yi.
Seeing that there was only 5% battery left on it, Zhang Yi knew that this girl had spent another night watching TV series.
I have to say that there are some advantages to becoming a ghost. As long as you are full, you almost don’t have to sleep, you don’t have to worry about dark circles, and you don’t have to worry about staying up late to harm your body.
The call was from Wu Jie.
Zhang Yi pressed the answer button and walked out the door.
"jingle!"
When I walked outside the door, I heard Wu Jie's anxious voice on the phone.
"Hey, I'm Wu Jie. Last night, are you sure that the lunatic who gave the massage only said that there were corpses in his own backyard? Was there any other place?"
"Hmm... It seems that he also strangled someone and pretended to hang himself, but he didn't say the details."
Zhang Yi's words were vague. Although he already knew the truth of the matter, he had no intention of sharing it.
On the one hand this has been happening for many years.
On the other hand, he didn't want to involve himself.
"Why, there are really corpses in their house??"
"Well, yes, quite a lot."
"hiss……"
Zhang Yi took a deep breath into the microphone.
"Don't be afraid, he is already under our control. If you have any clues, remember to contact me as soon as possible."
"Officer Wu!" Zhang Yi seemed to suddenly remember something, "Um...is there any bonus?"
"Well, I'll try my best to help you apply."
Wu Jie's voice was filled with helplessness.
Such a big case happened right under their noses, and the leaders of the bureau were shocked.
Wu Jie wanted to say something more, but he didn't open his mouth yet.
"Du...dudu"
Zhang Yi took a look and saw that his phone had run out of power and automatically shut down.
It seems that it would be more appropriate to buy Jasmine a mobile phone in the future.
"jingle."
"I'm going out to eat, do you need me to bring something back?"
Zhang Yi put his phone on the counter to charge and asked Dai Moli and Uncle Zeng casually.
"No, I'll go home and eat later."
Uncle Zeng waved his hand: "When you have time, buy a simple stove and cook for yourself. There is too much fumes from the food outside. Eat less if you can."
Dai Moli looked at Zhang Yi with a little aggrieved look, but she actually had a lot to say.
Fried noodles, potato chips, rice noodles, steamed buns, cold noodles, fried noodles, etc. There are so many things she wants to eat.
But in the end, I still kept all these words in my mouth.
Just ask Zhang Yi not to bring these things back.
Regarding such a small request that was not too much, Zhang Yi smiled knowingly, gave Dai Moli a knowing look, turned around and walked out of the store.
The sun was shining brightly at noon, and Zhang Yi didn't see those ghosts again on the road.
After these few days of understanding, I found that what ghosts are afraid of is not the daytime, but they are afraid of the sun's exposure.
Dai Moli has personally confirmed this.
Therefore, at noon, people walked around in the scorching sunshine to avoid exposing themselves to the sun as much as possible. Zhang Yi did the opposite and walked in places with sunshine.
Don't ask, asking means you feel safe.
"Boss, a piece of fried noodles, add eggs, and a bottle of soda."
"Okay!"
Entering the restaurant, Zhang Yi did not forget to find a seat by the window and sit down.
There were many people in the restaurant, and from time to time I heard news about the exhumation of corpses from Wang Jie's family.
After all, there are stories about murderers every day, but suddenly one day they find out that the murderer is right next to them, which would make anyone feel scared.
Zhang Yi held his chin with one hand, mentally reviewing the experience last night.
Thinking about it carefully, there were many details that I didn't notice at the time.
For example, on the first night, Li Zheng paid attention to himself.
On the stage, after Li Zheng told himself his inner thoughts, he escaped to the backstage. At that time, Sandan climbed on Wuzi's body and gnawed on him.
But Wuzi's chest was opened, and when he turned around and saw Foreman Zhou, his chest was also opened.
It reminds me of the knife Li Zheng was holding in his hand.
It is conceivable that it was Li Zheng's hand that awakened the memories of these people's deaths in advance.
And the reason why he did this was probably because he proposed to worship the God of Joy.
Foreman Zhou was emphasizing the rules from the beginning, so it can be seen that the photos enshrined in the shrine must involve some special rules.
But when I mentioned to Team Leader Zhou that I could simply worship the God of Joy, I clearly felt that everyone's eyes on me were malicious.
These details that he had ignored resurfaced in his mind and were connected together to form a new puzzle.
Worshiping the God of Joy will trigger the power of rules.
The people in the troupe have obviously developed feelings of resistance, indicating that they have been doing this before.
But this time they chose to ignore this step.
This means that these guys have consciously begun to rebel against the rules.
If Zhang Shulai had not disappeared, according to Uncle Zeng, he would go to Sister Qing every few days to check on the situation of the troupe. Naturally, no one would dare to do this.
But now that Zhang Shulai has disappeared for too long, the threat is getting smaller and smaller.
As a result, the evil spirits in the theater troupe began to think of resistance.
so……
“Your chow mein!”
The boss put the fried noodles and soda in front of Zhang Yi. Looking at the hot fried noodles, Zhang Yi reached out and picked up the chopsticks.
He whispered in a voice that he could hear: "What does it have to do with me? Since I haven't found a way to leave, I'll just make more business here. What kind of monsters are there? Come and I will kill each one."
