Chapter 106: The so-called ghost fire is not easy to make

As soon as these words came out, Gray Yuan could clearly see that Kurosawa Silver raised his eyebrows, and his expression suddenly became a little weird, and he suddenly became even more determined in his inner thoughts. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Am I that kind of person?" Kurosawa Silver pursed his lips, looking a little aggrieved, "That woman is not worth my killing." ”

"It's not worth it?" Gray Yuan smiled dumbly, "You've never killed anyone, how dare you say such a thing?"

Kurosawa could clearly hear the thick banter in her words.

Tsk, there's nothing wrong with what he said, he really hasn't killed anyone with his own hands.

It's mercy, or so to speak, that he finds killing boring.

Simply shoot or knife down, there is nothing, and the thing of opening and closing is too cheap for the other party.

He has no interest in appreciating people's expressions before they die, but only likes to record what kind of means people will use when they are cornered.

Use this method on the next person and make the most of it.

Of course, if he encounters a really damn one, he still won't do it.

His choice method is either to take out human cells as a reserve for his own research on the premise of turning the other party into an idiot, or to send people to the organization's research institute to be guinea pigs, and there is no other choice but these two.

Because Kurosawa Silver hates the smell of blood.

But hate doesn't mean that he doesn't have the courage and guts, he just doesn't bother to do it.

"I don't like what she scolds you, it's hard to hear, doesn't it. ”

The corners of Kurosawa's lips rose slightly, and instead of answering Gray Hara's question directly, he reached out and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, as if smiling.

"Genius is a lot of talk, but when she said it so much, I think, not only me, but you are also angry. ”

"The gossip I've heard in the organization is much more vitriol than her words. Gray Yuan responded lightly, disapproving Kurosawa Gin's words, "I can be calm in the organization, and here, I only feel that arguing with Shizuka Ii is a waste of time, and she can say whatever she likes." ”

She's not the kind of person who cares too much about what irrelevant people think of her.

Shizuka Ii is just an inconsequential stranger to her.

In the case of that kind of person, in the beginning, Gray Yuan may feel annoyed, but after that, it is undoubtedly ridiculous and pitiful.

"Moreover, if you want to teach Shizuka Ii a lesson, I may really feel a little happy, but unfortunately, it is not suitable for you as an adult to solve this kind of petty revenge by force, I think you record her words and post them on tomorrow's news, maybe it is your best choice as a reporter. ”

Gray Yuan glanced at Kurosawa Gin, and his tone was indifferent.

"In your eyes, am I such an impulsive person?" Kurosawa raised an eyebrow, smiling rather than smiling.

"Yes. "Otherwise, you wouldn't have dropped a bomb in public." ”

She was talking about what had happened at the hotel, and it was clear that she was impressed by it.

Kurosawa Silver was choked in an instant when he heard this, and when he came back to his senses, he shook his head helplessly: "Since you insist on saying this, I can't help it-of course, the truth is that it won't change, I installed a locator, not to try to solve her later, but something else." ”

"Anything else?" Gray Yuan raised an eyebrow, "Tell me about it." ”

"Do you remember when I first came to this haunted house?" Kurosawa turned his head to the side, still not answering his question directly, but chuckled and asked rhetorically, "It would be nice if you remember what I said." ”

"What did you say before you entered the haunted house?" Gray Yuan was slightly stunned, and began to involuntarily recall it in his mind.

Before entering the haunted house, it should be those time periods in the passage, during which Kurosawa Silver spoke.

Maybe there's some ghost hovering here......

"Ghosts?" Gray Yuan blinked, looking a little confused, "Is that what you want to say?"

Gray Hara remembered the moment when Kurosawa asked this question, and was wiping the wall next to him with his hand, looking thoughtful.

Could it be that at that time he discovered something?

"That's right. Kurosawa smiled as he sold, but he sold it again, "So, do you remember the reaction of the expedition members at the time when they mentioned the ghost? ”

"You say that......" Ashbara began to think about it again.

After the topic of ghosts was aroused, the members of the expedition, well, plus a Michikyo Masahiko, behaved unexpectedly.

Ichishiki Eri Kao, who even said that they were in the process of exploring the haunted house, and once saw the ghost belonging to Kurama Mao reflected on the wall.

Camus has a black face, Dao Xie is shocked, Kusunoki is silent, Boruto is furious, and as for Shizuka Ii - she lowered her head and seemed to be laughing?

"Come to think of it, they have very different attitudes. Kurosawa silver curled the corners of her lips slightly.

"What do you mean? Don't sell it. Gray Yuan frowned slightly, looking a little impatient.

"The passage was so clean, so clean that it looked like someone had cleaned it on purpose. Kurosawa shrugged.

"Too clean?" Gray Hara glanced at Kurosawa Silver in surprise, with an expression of whether you were joking or not, "So much dust, is it clean?"

"That's in the air, but what about the rest of the world?" Kurosawa Silver chuckled, "My fingers used to rub against the walls, and they were all gone, and I could see the scratches on my fingers, and my feet walked along the walls, and the vamps weren't stained a faint gray with the splashes of fly ash, were they?"

"I didn't notice what you said, but it was perfectly usable - when the members of the expedition entered the haunted house many times, the road was too much, the dust was flattened, and the walls were smoothed with flying ash. Gray Yuan simply put forward his own rebuttal.

"Yes, but I've found that the clean place starts in the middle and works its way inside. Kurosawa leaned to the left, simulating the scene, "It's clear that someone has walked from the inside against the wall to the center of the passage, no, to be precise, maybe they're dragging something heavier out of it, otherwise it would not have been possible to leave such a regular and obvious trace." ”

"What are you dragging?" Gray Yuan's face changed slightly at the thought of a certain possibility, "Corpses?"

"Speaking of which, I remember, I smelled a strange smell at the time, and I didn't think about it at first, but now that I think about it, is it - the smell of corpses?"

Gray Yuan frowned, and a wave of nausea welled up in his throat.

"No, it's not the smell of corpses, if it's corpse odors, I'm sure you can smell it soon, and it is mixed with a faint phosphine - similar to the smell of stinky fish. Kurosawa's eyes opened and closed, and he smiled slightly.

The next words, he believed, even if he didn't say Gray Yuan, he understood.

Phosphine is a colorless, highly toxic and flammable liquefied compressed gas stored in cylinders.

Phosphine can spontaneously ignite in the air, and it can easily form ghost fires.

"Could it be that someone brought the corpse here, and put phosphine on it, so that the spontaneous combustion formed a dark ghost fire floated in the air, shining on Kurama Mao's face, and it was scary?"

"However, I have to say that those people will be frightened by this little scientific method, and they are really young. ”

Kurosawa Silver listened to Gray Hara's words, and his face was full of black lines.

Please, it's okay to say any adjective, say young or something, it's not at all in line with your age.

But forget it, in fact, he also thinks that the group of people is too much of a fuss.

But after all, it is the old person around him who is not scientific, and he still appears alive in front of him, and it is difficult not to be flustered.

"Well, all in all, it's certain that someone is secretly doing ghosts. Kurosawa Silver coughed a few times and shifted the subject, "The point is who did it, and it took a lot of trouble to drag the corpse into the passage to set up this game. (To be continued.) )