"You've had a paranormal event?" Zhang Luo frowned and continued to ask.

In his opinion, if you encounter an unavoidable ghost, it is not impossible to run to another ghost to solve it. For ordinary people, there are limited means to deal with paranormal events.

Xing Nan didn't answer, and continued: "I think ordinary people can also use ghosts to deal with ghosts, and for you people, being chosen by the spirits is not necessarily a good thing. ”

Zhang Luo's face was a little gloomy, which was exactly what he was worried about, so he thought about being negative at the beginning. It's just that when he is constantly attacked by the supernatural, he has to strengthen his strength. And to go to another parallel world to capture people, this ability to call them "ghosts" is too unacceptable.

Damn it! By the way, where did this guy know so much?

Zhang Luo moved with killing intent.

Unlike those gangsters who have been reduced to background boards, Zhang Luo is not really interested in killing them or not. Although on the surface it is an ordinary junior high school student, killing someone or something is a bit appalling.

It's just that they don't die, and running here with a gun makes him feel threatened, that's all.

After all, Zhang Luo is already an adult psychologically, and he may not be able to hold the knife by himself, but he really doesn't feel any burden when he lets the ghost kill.

But Xing Nan's words really made him feel that the situation was somewhat uncontrollable, and he even doubted that this guy would say the unformed plans in his heart.

Zhang Luo still suppressed the discomfort in his heart, he knew that his guess was unreasonable, and the bastard opposite was not a roundworm in his stomach.

He wanted to hear what this guy had to say before he made a judgment.

"This gun is homemade, has limited power, and has no rifling. If you want to kill someone, it is recommended to use your ghost. Xing Nan dropped a sentence that made people angry, and turned his head to look at the hanging paintings in the room.

"To answer your first question first, I'm here for a friend. You've seen it, her name is Zhao Yun. While we were investigating the paranormal event, she disappeared on Route 13. I've investigated, and the rumors of Highway 13 in Matsuyama City are already known. ”

"I haven't seen anything like Zhao Yun, Liu Bei, Guan Yu or anything." His behavior as if he identified himself as someone made Zhang Luo very unhappy, although there was nothing wrong with it, but the actor's self-cultivation must be there.

"But I couldn't find the entrance to the highway because it was random in Matsuyama City." Xing Nan pushed his glasses, ignored his words, and continued.

Even when he was talking about his friend's disappearance, his tone didn't fluctuate much, as if the other party was a stranger and he was just doing a routine to rescue.

"So what does it have to do with you being here?" Zhang Luo felt that he had been unlucky recently, and what kind of people he met was inexplicable.

"As I said, only ghosts can deal with ghosts, so I'm here." Xing Nan turned his head, and there was nothing to see on Poker's face at all, "This ghost can get everything from the name owner and pay a reasonable price at the same time." But this place can only be used twice a night. So I've been here for the past few days, and I know she's still alive, so I haven't given up. ”

Zhang Luo twitched the corners of his mouth, if you don't know life and death, then are you going to give up?

It's no wonder that Zhang Luo thinks so, this guy is cold, he doesn't look worried at all, and he doesn't have human emotions at all.

"I found that although I couldn't solve this Highway 13 incident, I could get some patterns by getting Zhao Yun's location. I'm 60 percent sure where that road is. Xing Nan said.

Zhang Luo was taken aback and gasped: "Hiss——! This son is terrifying! ”

Although I don't know how they got involved with Route 13, it is admirable that they dare to face supernatural events just because they are ordinary people or two children.

Of course, it can also be said that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and no matter which country, it is always these adolescent rebellious teenagers who are bold.

"Ahem, so you're here to ask questions?" Zhang Luo's eyes were a little weird, this guy's thinking was a little different.

"That's right." Xing Nan didn't hide his thoughts, "The occurrence of supernatural events is more like a rule, as long as it is a rule, it can be used by people, and the difference is just a way." Rather than skipping the process to achieve the desired result, it is really cost-effective to disassemble the links in the process and get the necessary information and solve the insurmountable obstacles. ”

"So what did you give and what did you get?" Zhang Luo's expression is even more weird, this guy is a little capable.

He remembered a certain character in the book again, should this Xing Nan really be an emotionless freak, shouting "mortal wisdom" in his mouth, and then fighting monsters and upgrading with the protagonist in order to gain affection, and finally got a supporting role that the protagonist chose to explode and then leave the world, right?

Zhang Luo thought about it, as if he didn't have the personality charm to make people die.

Xing Nan naturally didn't know that he had already arranged himself in his head, and even gave a very excessive, tragic ending of a tragic death.

Instead, he replied earnestly: "Because the rule of this ghost is to call a person's name, you can get everything from the person being called, and the person who calls needs to be paid." He pushed his glasses, and his voice raised slightly, "So, I called Zhao Yun's name and asked for her place at the price of ......"

Xing Nan's tone paused, and this dead-faced guy actually showed a worried expression, which surprised Zhang Luo.

It turns out that this guy is not really paralyzed.

Zhang Luo's eyes under the mask continued to scan the room, and he couldn't think of anything that could shake this facial paralysis, and he suddenly became interested.

However, Xing Nan's expression was just like that, and it almost made Zhang Luo think that he had read it wrong: "Its requirements are, playing a game of pen fairy, lying in a bathtub filled with cold water for three minutes at 12 o'clock at night, standing in front of the bathroom mirror at three o'clock in the morning dressed as a woman, kissing a corpse, and standing naked on the edge of the rooftop." ”

Zhang Luo's eyes suddenly became weird, except for the first two were normal, and the things in the back were ...... How can there be such a strange price, this room is really so perverted?

He seriously suspected that these demands were made to deliberately disgust people and to drive away this guy in front of him.

After all, other ordinary people come either to collect souls or an arm or something, a "big deal", just this guy picks and searches, and constantly tempts, and asks a content every day.

Zhang Luo thought about it, even if he couldn't stand it.

What's more unexpected is that this ghost also has a temper, although the rules do not allow it, but the task is more strange than the other, challenging the bottom line of human beings.

"Tsk!" Zhang Luo looked at the guy in front of him with great appreciation, what a god, these tasks seem to have been completed.

Imagining this zombie-faced women's clothing and the appearance of the rooftop, the picture is simply spicy. There is also the heavy taste of kissing corpses, and I am not afraid of awakening any strange fetishes.

But it's not too difficult to think about the appearance of this guy's robot, and it's a little too difficult for a non-human to have a sense of shame. Thinking of this, Zhang Luo suddenly looked a little lacking in interest.

Xing Nan, who didn't know that he had been reduced from a supporting role to an inhuman ranks, continued: "Although it sounds related to supernatural events, and it is very strange and psychologically stressful for ordinary people, it is actually not too dangerous. ”

"And judging the location of Route 13 in the past few days, I already have a clue, and I am about to investigate the information in and out. So, I hope you can give me a moment to give up on this event first. Xing Nan said.

Zhang Luo stepped into the room, crossed his thumb and forefinger to make a ten-point gesture, and said in a low voice: "I can help you solve the Route 13 incident, I guess it will cost you a lot to come here, right?" One price, 100,000, I'll save that little girl for you. ”

Xing Nan shook his head.

Zhang Luo narrowed his eyes: "The price is not negotiable." ”

"You know what I mean, I want to find a way for ordinary people to deal with ghosts, it's just an experiment." Xing Nan shook his head and said.

"So there's nothing to talk about? You're not afraid I'll kill you? Zhang Luo leaned over slightly and pointed to the corpse that was already frozen there, "Like this thing." ”

"It can't get in."

Xing Nan's determination made Zhang Luo's face gloomy: "Who said that, didn't it come in?" ”

Xing Nan shook his head: "The ghost here is a powerful ghost, ghosts of the same level are exclusive to each other, have their own territorial consciousness, and will fight." Even if you attack each other, it will take a long time to decide the winner. During this time, you are no threat to me. ”

Where did this guy get this information? Damn, the Grim Reaper's elementary school students still have to reason with their reasoning!

Zhang Luo looked stunned, withdrew from the room, and said viciously: "I can block the door!" ”

"But pointless, isn't it? Such a stalemate doesn't mean anything to us, and we don't have much time. Don't forget, you have to grow too. Xing Nan pushed his glasses with an indifferent expression.

His attitude made Zhang Luo very mad, he had been here for many days, and he hadn't eaten deflated from anyone, even his own Xia Shisu was also disgraced by him, and he had to pinch his nose and join forces.

But this guy, what's the fuck going on?

"It's amazing to be able to reason! Unintentionally, let's go! Zhang Luo dropped the broken pistol in his hand, turned his head and walked away angrily.

The corpse in the doorway collapsed, as if it had lost its support.

Xing Nan turned his head to look at the hanging paintings, and muttered to himself: "He should be back soon, I have to hurry." Estimated time, no more than three minutes ......"

Zhang Luo scolded and walked on the way back, he is a typical kind of "the more you think about it for a while, the more angry you get, and the more you think about it when you take a step back, the more you lose".

"Wait," Zhang Luo felt a little wrong, "if he really came here several times as he said, then what did he do by knocking down those gang members?" Isn't this asking for trouble? ”