Thriller Paradise Chapter 808: Seeking the master to super degree
"Huh... pretending to be a fool..." Li Zhiyuan's hands were shaking constantly, cold sweat was flowing down his temples, "Do you think you can bluff me by getting the handcuffs off and playing a little blindfold?"
"Why? Haven't you remembered that you are dead?" Feng Bujue walked, put his hands in his pockets, bowed his head and muttered, "It seems that you were a very rational person before you were alive. Common sense is already rooted in In your consciousness, even though you are now a lonely ghost, still..."
"Enough!" Li Zhiyuan interrupted Feng Bujue, "I warn you not to play tricks. This is in the police station. Do you think you can run away by bluffing me...?"
"Police station?" Feng Bujue turned his head and glanced at the other person, "Are you sure?"
As soon as this statement came out, Li Zhiyuan's brain buzzed. ※% top ※% point ※% small ※% say,
The next second, the surrounding scenery changed. The originally bright space of more than ten square meters suddenly became an empty and dark environment.
"This is not a police station anymore." Feng Bujue continued, "It was converted into a warehouse for storing used electrical appliances more than ten years ago." He paused, "Because this building was built in the last century. , There are so many original flaws in the design that many new devices cannot be accessed, so... Seventeen years ago, that is, the fifth year after your death... This public security sub-bureau has moved to another place, its current office location It's two kilometers away from here."
"You..." Li Zhiyuan still didn't believe Brother Jue, "This...this is impossible..."
Just as he was talking to himself, Feng Bujue walked back to the table. At this time, the "table" had become a horizontal refrigerator, and the "chairs" they were sitting on turned out to be an air conditioner and a microwave oven.
"By the way..." Then, Ge Ge pointed his finger on the pile of waste newspapers on the refrigerator, which is the "document" that Chief Li had just taken, and said, "The police now. No longer needed. Paper files are used for transcripts. They only need to take a tablet, scan the suspect’s fingerprints, iris, and then identify the voiceprint, and all the data will be available. After doing this, they still use this tablet to ' Inquiry in the form of'video', and record it together."
"He...hehe..." Suddenly, Li Zhiyuan laughed, it was a weird smile, "I understand...you hypnotized me...all what I see is you made me hypnotize me The illusion that I saw... Yes... It must be like this... When you told me a ghost story before, you unknowingly performed it on me..."
"Stop deceiving yourself." Feng Bujue interrupted. "I don't have that kind of convenient ability, if I have... Ten years ago, I was like a hero in the second element."
His lines are too blunt and unscrupulous. Speaking at such a moment just happens to make the other party unable to answer.
"Your doubts about these abnormalities in front of you... are actually very easy to answer." Feng Bujue cast a sharp look at Li Zhiyuan, "Rather than find the answer on me, try it on yourself... "He raised his hand and raised a finger. "First of all, please remember today's specific date."
"Today...today is December 5, 2033..." Li Zhiyuan murmured.
"Don't you think it's weird?" Feng Bujue didn't let the other party finish. "On the night of December, I went out with a bunt?"
Li Zhiyuan was stunned before he could speak...
It's really impossible to justify this matter, but Li Zhiyuan didn't understand...before the other party mentioned it. Why would I ignore such an obvious exception?
"The date in your mind will always stay on December 5, 2033." Brother Jue continued, "Because that was the day when Liu Xiaoya was killed."
The three words "Liu Xiaoya" seem to be a steel nail, directly piercing Li Zhiyuan's consciousness. The moment I heard the name. He slumped his head and fell to his knees... in extreme pain.
"Huh..." Feng Bujue looked down at Li Zhiyuan with condescending eyes, "It seems that this name is quite stimulating to you... I don't have to be so sloppy if I knew this." He said. . He raised a second finger again, "So...Next, please remember again, how did you arrest me in this'police station'? Where did you see the surveillance video about me?" /
"I... Gu..." Li Zhiyuan's mind was confused. His severe headache made him unable to concentrate. A large number of chaotic pictures poured into his mind and flashed in front of his eyes.
"You can't remember it, because you don't have those details in your memory." Feng Bujue said, "The police station, the case, the video, the arrest... it's all after you saw me. I did it by myself in my conversation." He licked his lips, "Remember...from the beginning of the conversation, I have been guiding you..."
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"...You have filled up the memory based on the information I provided." Feng Bujue continued, "and thus made a ‘reasonable’ inference."
"No...it's not like this..." Li Zhiyuan hugged his head in his hands, muttering with difficulty, "You... nonsense!"
"The only information you know is'time, location, and the owner of the antique shop who was attacked and dying.'" Feng Bujue ignored the other party and continued to say in a cold tone, "and you are single-minded The conclusion I want to draw is...'Who is the murderer?" He paused for two seconds, and then said, "I might as well tell you clearly...The murderer is Liu Xiaoya's ghost."
"Ah--"
叱——叱——
Screams, woman in red, pale face, hideous face, painful face, distorted face, blood, a lot of blood...
A large number of sounds and fragments were used like a tsunami, swept through Li Zhiyuan's consciousness, causing him to squat on the ground again in pain.
"The case twenty-two years ago is not complicated." Feng Bujue did not stop narrating because of the response of the other party. "An antique shop owner took a fancy to the flower shop next door. Woman, but that woman didn't like him.
So, one winter night, the boss killed the woman who refused him.
That night...the first police officer who heard the screams and arrived at the scene was a police chief named Li. He is a very good police detective. He saw that it was a murder and not a car accident on the spot, and arrested the owner of the antique shop.
However... the boss immediately threatened. He claimed to know some big people. These people can guarantee that he does not have to go to jail, and can also make Chief Li lose his job and even lose his ability to gain a foothold in society.
Sergeant Li listened for a while and found that the boss was not bluffing. He found that the situation described by the other party was very likely to become a reality.
He was shaken...
He realized...Even if he did the right thing, the other party might not be sanctioned as it should be, and his own future and even his life would be lost in this case.
Just as he was shaken, the boss started to lure him again.
The then Sheriff Li had just got married, and the woman's income was more than that of him, which made him unable to hold his head in front of his family...
Under many inducements... he compromised.
He helped the boss reprocess the scene and did false evidence collection. Even taught the other party what to use when taking notes.
A murder case turned into a traffic accident. "
Feng Bujue told this story with an almost indifferent expression, but Li Zhiyuan, as a listener, was trembling with excitement, and his emotions were on the verge of losing control.
"Seven days later..." After a few seconds, Jie Ge said again, "Liu Xiaoya avenged herself..." He smiled strangely again, "He...it's a coincidence, that day... It’s the day when you went to the antique shop owner to get your'remuneration'. The ghost was in front of you and tortured to death the murderer who killed him... The reason why she didn’t kill you as well. It was because the boss was there. Before you breathe out, you are already crazy."
At this point, Li Zhiyuan suddenly stopped shaking.
"What? You remember it, don't you?" Feng Bujue looked at him and said.
"Yes..." Li Zhiyuan stood up from the ground, "Two days later...I committed suicide in the hospital..." At this moment. His face was gray, and the whole figure became translucent, "And the memory after that...was chaotic..."
"It's normal." Feng Bujue said, "Didn't I have taught you science. Ghosts like you are mostly in a state of'unconscious and invisible'. They can't sustain themselves. Under the premise of'existence', there will be no memory."
"These years...Have I ever harmed anyone?" Li Zhiyuan said. It has become more stable.
"It's okay..." Brother Jue replied, "You are not a terrible ghost, you are just an earth-bound spirit, and only when you catch up with the four major ghost festivals can you have the ability to interfere with the living a little bit. ."
"Then today is..." Li Zhiyuan asked tentatively.
"Zhongyuan Festival." Feng Bujue replied.
"So that's it..." Li Zhiyuan nodded.
"Similar rumors have been circulating around here..." Feng Bujue continued, "Say so...Every Ghost Festival, there will be little gangsters or drunks walking alone at night by someone who does not know where they are. The “police” who came out were taken to a “should not exist police station” for interrogation. The next day, they would wake up in a disused warehouse, and they were scared to death. Then they went everywhere to follow People say... But what this type of person says is relatively low credibility. Even if they report to the police, it is impossible for the police to file a case for investigation."
"That's it..." Inspector Li thoughtfully, "Maybe I...I want to do my duty as a policeman after I die..."
"Hehe...Don't put gold on your face." Feng Bujue poured cold water on, "Twenty-two years ago, you suffered a nervous breakdown when you saw a ghost killing someone with your own eyes. So your Reason, memory...all stay at that point. As I said earlier, I remember three pieces of information...time, December 5, 2033; location, antique shop in df road flower and bird market; event... The antique shop manager who was dying in a pool of blood." He shrugged, "Your spirit cannot accept and bear the fact that ghosts kill people, so this part of the content is blocked. This has led to... these years, you have been Trying to'solve the case' to untie his heart." He pointed his face with his finger, "Tonight, this conversation between you and me is the best proof. If I were to be replaced by someone else... Presumably there will be a passerby who is half-dead in fright lying here tomorrow morning."
Li Zhiyuan couldn't refute, he was silent for a moment and asked: "Then what do you want to do now?"
"How?" Feng Bujue smiled, "Hehe...what can I do to you? I'm just a bait."
"What did you say?" Li Zhiyuan looked puzzled.
"Xiaodong~" Suddenly, Feng Bujue turned his head and shouted to his left.
His voice echoed in the empty warehouse, bringing out echoes.
"Xiaodong?" Li Zhiyuan became more and more confused, and he couldn't help but realize another problem... Since he is a ghost. So who/what is "Xiaodong" who brought in Feng Bujue's wallet just now? If that "Xiaodong" is just his own conjecture, then now... why would Feng Bujue call this name?
"What Xiaodong...Don't make a noise."
A few seconds later, accompanied by the voice, a man in a police uniform walked over. He seemed to be the "Xiaodong" who had come in to give Sheriff Li a wallet, but Li Zhiyuan looked at that person's face again at this moment, only to find that... he didn't even know this person.
"Hello." The man walked up to Li Zhiyuan and took off his police cap, "I am not a Xiaodong, my name is Bao Qing."
"You are..." Li Zhiyuan said suspiciously.
"I am a person who specializes in dealing with situations like yours. Don't worry. I will be responsible for saving you." Bao Qing continued, "As for him..." He gave Brother Jue a blank glance, "...He is me A friend of I heard that I have a task tonight, and I have to follow it out to'insights', and volunteered to be some kind of'bait' for me." He shook his head and looked at Li Zhiyuan again, "Actually, you are in this situation. ...It's not complicated to deal with, and I don't need others to be'bait'. Look... I even borrowed outfits. It was just to lure you out, and the result was nothing."
Li Zhiyuan was stunned. He looked at Bao Qing and then at Brother Jue: "Then why..."
"Oh. He read my investigation report and related materials, so he got the information about you." Bao Qing replied, spreading his hands and sighed, "Oh...I've spent a lot of money. Investigate with great enthusiasm... all the way to the vine... Only then did you find out the facts of the case decades ago. This kid is good... 80% of the content is clear beforehand. I also reasoned about it. About 20%, still showing off there..."
"What are you talking about?" Feng Bujue stood there and flicked his hair, looking as though he owed. "My uncle is so enthusiastic to help you catch ghosts, and even the'Ghost Realm' is broken for you. Are you still there and tearing down my platform, is it appropriate?"
Hearing this, Bao Qing put on a serious face and raised his **** to Feng Bujue without saying a word.
When Feng Bujue saw this, he also offered his **** with both hands to fight back.
The friendship between men is like this. Two people who insult each other, sarcastically, and even have frequent physical conflicts... are either rivals or rivals.
"Don't pay attention to him, just your ghost realm. I used my spiritual power to break it in minutes, where is like him... only by opening his mouth." A few seconds later, Bao Qing put his **** away and said to Li Zhiyuan.
"Hey...why are you telling me this in a comforting tone..." Li Zhiyuan's mouth twitched, "As if you said I am weak, I would be very pleased..."
"Yeah!" On the other hand, Feng Bujue was dissatisfied again, "Your practice of driving ghosts out of pure strength is obviously second-rate...no! Third-rate means." He said in a pretentious voice, "First-rate The masters of exorcism are all trying their best to untie the knots of evil spirits and ghosts... let them have their wishes and become natural."
"It's okay...Don't force me to pretend..." Bao Qingxu said with a gaze, "What do you think I want to investigate so much information? I'm full? If I want to use it If the power is settled, just use spiritual power to smash him into scum? What are you doing?" He glanced at Jue brother contemptuously, "My previous sentence...It was about using spiritual power to forcibly destroy ghosts. Circumstances, it's not about using spiritual power to exorcise ghosts. Don't try to change the concept to me. And..." He looked up and down Feng Bujue, "When did you become a master of ghost exorcism? It’s also top-notch? There’s a limit to what you say, okay? You can’t use any of your spiritual power now. Except for your vision and touch, you’re an ordinary person. At best, it’s a congenital yin and yang eye..." He raised his hand and gestured. "Don't say it is a master of exorcism, even compared with ordinary ghost hunters... it is still far behind."
"Tsk tusk tusk..." Feng Bujue shook his head and quibbleed, "I only use my ability to evaluate me, it's really..."
"Leave aside spiritual abilities...you only have nonsense ability..." Bao Qing interrupted, "What's so great about this? Just what you said about fooling Lao Li, I am too Just open your mouth."
"I'm still called'Lao Li'..." Li Zhiyuan, who couldn't talk to the side, said, "These two guys suddenly started talking there and changed their name to me. ...What the **** is it..."
"Okay, come on." Feng Bujue said, "First, let me listen to the three major disciplines and eight disciplines."
"Do you think that is the name of the dish!" Bao Qing roared~IndoMTL.com~I said..."Li Zhiyuan couldn't help it a bit. He tried to stop the two of them, "Two ..."
But the two guys still don't seem to care about him, they are still talking about each other. .
"All actions will follow the command, and the victory will be achieved in unison, without the people's needle and thread, the people will support and rejoice..."
"Steamed lamb, steamed bear paw, steamed deer tail, roasted duck, roasted chicken, roasted goose..."
"I said..."
"You are not allowed to molest women, get rid of hooliganism, you are not allowed to abuse prisoners, and you are not allowed to beat, scold and search your pockets..."
"Red meatballs, white meatballs, boiled meatballs, croquettes, Sanxian meatballs, Sixi meatballs..."
"You two give me enough, bastard!" Finally, Li Zhiyuan couldn't bear it, and he roared loudly, "I'm going to reincarnate, bastard! If you want to kill or kill or kill, you can give me a hurry bastard!" (To be continued...)