Fu Zhao booked the crab castle king's supper, and while waiting for the food to be delivered, he was lying on his sleeping bag and holding his mobile phone and knocking around, his expression was as relaxed as camping.

Sherlock refocused on the endless stream of criminals who wanted to challenge him, and it wasn't long before there was a faint knock on the closed office door.

"Huh...... Who......"

Fu Zhao glanced at the door, thinking that it should have something to do with the phone call just now, Sherlock looked up and pointed to the door with his eyes in his busy schedule, he had to get up and procrastinate over to open the door.

Fu Zhao only realized some details when he put his right hand on the brass handle, judging by the location of the knock on the door, the visitor should be very short, almost close to the ground.

And not a knock on the door, but a ...... Scratching with sharp objects such as fingernails.

Fu Zhao's thoughts in his heart flashed in his heart, and he was immediately ignored, and he opened the door directly with casual movements.

"Help!"

Sherlock probably guessed the reason, and followed the miserable exclamation, and actually saw his curly hair explode straight up, and the effect was similar to that of an ion perm!

And the next scene is simply challenging the limits of the human body!

Fu Zhao ran back with two steps of nearly six meters, jumped high over the desk, raised an arc and landed behind his office chair in a diving posture, got up and held the back of the chair with a grunt, and trembled: "There are ghosts...... Surely there have been deaths at your headquarters! ”

Sherlock's chair trembled with him, and he followed his horrified eyes to the door.

There was a woman in white who slowly crawled into the office on all fours, with large patches of fresh blood on the white dress, and long hair as messy and tangled as aquatic plants covering her entire face, but she didn't need to look at it to know that the covered face was bleeding!

Fu Zhao reached out from behind the chair and strangled Sherlock's neck, resting her chin on his left shoulder, and the woman let out a suppressed scream every time she got closer.

Sherlock raised his hand to cover his left ear, which was tormented by the noise, and said in a calm tone: "I'm going to be killed by you." ”

"That's the ghost! Hell! The main entrance was blocked and we evacuated through the window...... No, the danger factor is too high under the devil's trouble, and it is very likely to miss. You have such a good brain, do you know what kind of exorcism spells? Fu Zhao pulled his hand down and poured the words into his ear.

A voice replied, "...... Exorcism spells? That thing is useless. ”

"It's useless? Then I'll think of something else. Fu Zhao bit his lower lip and thought hard, only to find out after a moment that it was a resentful female voice who answered him! Don't come here! You'll be in trouble if you kill me, and when I become a ghost, we won't be afraid of whom......"

Sherlock sighed and shook his head slightly, very calm in the face of the female ghost who kept crawling and approaching: "Lady Ga Coconut, I'm sorry, he is a newcomer and doesn't know the city situation yet, please don't care." ”

"I can see it." Jia Coconut finally climbed to the desk, stayed on the cold floor for a while, and decisively dragged the chair that Fu Zhao usually sat on, "I'm the one who should apologize for disturbing me so late." But it's not easy to get out of the sunset, and I have something very important to do. ”

Fu Zhao watched in horror as she collapsed on the chair with a fractured body, her arms wrapped around Sherlock's neck and shook desperately: "Aren't we running yet?" Don't you run! Belch...... This ghost is an acquaintance of yours? ”

Jia Coconut slowly stretched out his hand to pull away the long hair on his face, revealing a miserable white face: "Newcomer, you and I have also been summoned to this world, but ...... It's 'reverse reincarnation'. ”

Like Sherlock for the purpose of destroying superheroes?

Fu Zhao turned his head to look at Sherlock suspiciously, just in time to admire the chiseled side face from this angle.

Sherlock pulled his hand off with force, looking at Gaco's expression rather helplessly: "Give me a minute, or I'll be strangled by him before I can settle your matter." ”

It is not only human heroes and villains who have been summoned to the world by the power of reincarnation, just look at Thor and know that Thor will not be spared.

Since there are gods, the appearance of ghosts is also logical.

Several neighborhoods to the west of the city, collectively known as the "Land of the Sunset", are almost inhabited by almost no living people, and are a gathering place for all kinds of demons and monsters, where hundreds of ghosts roam at night, and the streets are lifeless and desolate.

In other words, it is a huge ghost town, and it is said that there is a hidden gate to another dimension.

The goblins died in the original world...... No, when they appear in the city after being overtaken by people, their actions are more unrestricted and more lethal than human criminals.

Fortunately, before a large number of supernatural creatures appeared, Onmyoji Haruaki Abe, Michicho Hayashi Hayashi Harui and others came here first, and built a powerful barrier in the western area to trap the demons and monsters, and they could not completely surpass them and restrict their behavior. It will not make waves in the city.

Compared with human villains, the ghosts have a more pure heart, most of them were killed before they were born, and they are satisfied with killing the enemy, it doesn't matter where they stay, and they are not keen on destroying the miè world. The few who were stubborn also corrected a lot under long-term persuasion, and settled in the enchantment.

In short, the motivation of the ghosts in the West End to harm people is not so high, and they are safer than human criminals...... If you don't think about appearances.

Fu Zhao half-squatted on the ground and grabbed the back of the chair, and after listening to the introduction, he was silent for a long time, and suddenly shook Sherlock desperately with resentment! "Why didn't you tell me earlier, there are still ghosts in this world!"

The scene in Sherlock's eyes flickered, and he was dissatisfied with his accusation and reminded him word by word: "You said you were scared, so I didn't mention it!" And now you're blaming me? What a ......."

Fu Zhao stopped his movements weakly, twisted his body and completely retracted the back of the chair, still vigilant about Gacocon: "I knew that I wouldn't be working overtime with you today......"

"Alright, let's get down to business." Sherlock directly ignored his muttering, turned the computer screen to the side, and looked at the white face as sharp as usual, "According to the rules of the headquarters, residents from another world will directly submit to the Security Bureau for processing, and those who appear in this world as villains can get help as ordinary people as long as they give up their goals." So...... What do you need? ”

Gacoco wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and spoke, his voice slightly hoarse: "I want to report the crime." ”

"Report the crime?" Fu Zhao poked his head out behind Sherlock's back, "Wouldn't it be okay for you to ask for your life when you encounter a problem?" ”

Ga Coconut glanced at him resentfully, turned to Sherlock Yan and said, "My son, Toshio, is missing. ”

“…… Do you have a photo? Sherlock's expression stiffened for a few seconds, barely holding his composure, "When did you go missing?" ”

Jia Coconut took out a photo from the loose white dress, put it on the table and pushed it over: "I saw him at home this afternoon, and there will be no one in the evening, I have warned that kid several times not to go out casually to ask for his life, it won't be ......"

Six-year-old, male, thin and introverted.

Sherlock got the photo and quickly came to a mental conclusion, clasped his hands on his chin and smiled: "It's not strange for a kid of this age to do anything, I remember there were no cameras in the West End, so I'm going to go to the scene to see." ”

Fu Zhao cautiously leaned out, glanced at the black-and-white photo that could be put on the Internet as a supernatural photo without processing, and quickly retracted it: "What's so funny!" Can you converge a bit? ”

The little boy in the picture has an expressionless face and a pale face, and at first glance he is born to Gaco.

"It's a challenge, and finally I don't have to waste my time on boring cases." Sherlock returned the photo, turned off his computer and got up from his seat, "I haven't dealt with the West Side case, but I'll find out the truth." Let's go. ”

Fu Zhao was stunned for a moment, only to realize that the last two words were for himself, and grabbed the edge of the desk to resist desperately: "I'm not going!" I'll stay and help you solve the case! ”

"You are not needed here." Sherlock snapped his fingers one by one and dragged the struggling talisman towards the door, "Lady Ga Coconut, please lead the way." ”

Worried about his missing son, Gacozi was relieved to hear that he had agreed to go to the site to check it out, and this time instead of crawling forward, he walked upright like a human.

Fu Zhao was dragged out a few meters with his back against the ground, stopped struggling and raised his eyebrows in some surprise: "So you can walk?" ”

It crawled in through the door and scared him!

"I just think it's more shocking to appear like this." Ga Coconut smiled gloomily.

The ghost who can communicate is still relatively cute, and Fu Zhao naturally has a good impression of villains, so he quickly calmed down, at least he was able to walk out of the headquarters building without trembling.

At the main entrance of the building, he met the crab burger king employee who came to deliver food, he paid and opened the paper bag containing the hamburger and took out the crab roe burger, only to take a bite of Sherlock and drive from a short distance.

The black Jaguar stopped in the clearing, and Sherlock got out of the car in an open black trench coat, stopping Fu Zhao from drilling into the passenger seat: "You go drive." ”

"Why am I ...... again" Fu Zhao handed him a bag of food and walked around the front to the driver's seat, complaining but not refusing.

At about ten o'clock in the evening, the lights were still bright near the headquarters building of the Security Bureau, and there was a kind of reassuring warmth, and the sunset land they were about to go to was rampant, and even the lighting was an environmentally friendly and pollution-free ghost fire.

Fu Zhao closed the door hard, swept the rearview mirror to confirm the road conditions before starting the engine, and saw the long hair on the back seat habitually covering his face, and suddenly felt that he was driving a hearse.

“…… Is it too late for me to go home? Wuliangye encountered the only weakness in his life, and he fell on the steering wheel in frustration.

Sherlock pulled him up with a seatbelt in one hand: "I'll bring you over, and of course I'll bring you back." ”