Volume 3 Riding the Horse, No, Pole Tailai Chapter 83 The Man Who Was Watched
"This village is so weird!" Mao Du said: "According to Ah Fei, this should be an animal anthropomorphic village, so where did the indigenous inhabitants of this village go?" Could it be that they have all turned into small animals like flies, driven by people at will? β
"That's right! Black cat! I suddenly shouted.
"Black cats? What happened to the black cat? β
"I've told you before about the strange behavior I saw that night between the innkeeper and the old king of the bakery, but I forgot one thing." I said to Xiaofeng: "I jumped off the wall of the cookcake shop that day and was surrounded by a group of black cats! β
"At first, because the old king of the cooking cake shop behaved exactly like the cats, I once thought that these black cats were Lao Wang's subordinates, who were responsible for patrolling the surroundings." I continued, "However, when these black cats surrounded me, they did not mean to hurt me, nor did they report to the old king, but they gestured at me with great excitement with their front paws, as if they were communicating with me. By the way, they didn't seem to dare to make any noise, and they just gestured at me with their front paws. β
"And that kind of thing?" Xiao Feng frowned: "Could it be that these black cats are the same as those flies, but they are actually all people?" β
"I think such speculations should be eight or nine and ten." I said, "If these four flies were human and the black cat was human, then this village would most likely be cursed by that little girl." The girl transforms cats and dogs into humans, and the people in the village into animalsβeven flies. β
"At first glance, this statement really doesn't sound like a problem." Xiao Feng tilted his head and pondered, "But I always feel like there are a lot of loopholes. β
"Loopholes? What vulnerability? β
"I can't say too much." Xiao Feng said: "But at least there is one thing that can't be explained." β
"Which point?"
"Like you said, those black cats didn't report to Lao Wang, and they didn't hurt you. This shows that those black cats have enough self-awareness. And judging from the fact that they don't dare to make a sound when communicating with you, they also have a certain desire to survive. Xiao Feng said: "This contradicts the actions of those flies." If flies are also human, why would they risk their lives and willingly die for the mastermind? You know, at the current temperature, these flies will freeze to death even if they are not killed by others - on the premise of knowing that they will be damaged, isn't it the best choice to lose both? If it were me, I guess I'd rather choose to try to escape. β
"What if it was coerced or seduced? For example, these people who have turned into flies also have families, or the mastermind behind them promised them that they would help them regain their human form when things were done. Mao Du suddenly interjected.
"It's also a possibility." Xiao Feng said: "Then let's assume for the time being that the people in this village have been cursed and turned into animals. Let's consider the second question: what is going on with them? Why do they come out in the middle of the night and beat you up? β
"It's not easy." As soon as he mentioned Da Du, Mao Du was a little depressed, and said angrily: "I discovered the secret of the flies, of course they are coming!" β
"Is this necessary?" Xiaofeng asked rhetorically: "Because the surveillance was discovered, so there was a fight downstairs of the monitored object?" Do you think it's possible? β
"This ......"
"Isn't the mastermind behind the scenes afraid to beat you up, and you tear your face and tell the person being watched directly?"
"Maybe he's trying to scare me?"
"Are you scared?"
"No, I'm so angry, if I hadn't been picked up by the innkeeper, I would have gone straight to that room and told those people that someone was watching them!" When Mao Du said this, he was suddenly stunned.
There was a sudden silence in the room.
"So." Xiao Feng tapped his mobile phone lightly, and said word by word: "Fool them out, never-no-yes-because-for-you discovered the secret of the fly." β
"And don't you think it's strange?" Xiaofeng looked at me, then at Mao Du, and continued: "Even if flies are changed by people, they can't be so dull, right? Since they were able to arrive in time, it means that the moment we noticed the existence of the fly, we were already known by the people behind the scenes. So why don't the flies fly away? β
"Didn't we just say that?" I replied, "It's possible that the flies aren't watching, they're probably stealing the memories of the subject while they're asleep." If you understand it this way, because the four flies are in the process of memory theft, they can't run away! β
"That's right." Xiaofeng nodded and said, "I think so too." They came out not because the flies had been discovered, but because the flies were doing some work that would never be allowed to be interrupted! For example: stealing some key memories that are particularly important! β
"When you say that, I'm curious." Mao Du said: "Who lives in that room?" Can these flies come over and over again to steal information? And they're too stupid, aren't they, reasonable, guys who have such important memories and are even valued so much by the people behind the scenes must be heavyweights, don't they themselves notice it at all? β
"I guess I noticed it." Xiaofeng lit a cigarette, took a deep breath and said, "Otherwise, how did the flies die?" β
"That means they should be awake by now." I stood up and said, "Why don't we come and visit?" β
"Wouldn't it be too abrupt?" Mao Du hesitated.
"No, right now." Xiao Feng also stood up: "I have a faint hunch, maybe if we don't go to them now, we won't have a chance!" β
"Alright, let's go down now!"
"What about the innkeeper?"
"I'll get it done." I smiled deeply.
Then, there was a loud noise from the first floor.
"What's the situation?" Xiaofeng and Maodu looked at me with wide eyes.
"Nothing." I laughed, "I used my third hand to go through the crack in the window to the first floor and cut off the chandelier. This time, the boss has to be busy. β
"Awesome!" Xiaofeng and Mao Du gave me a thumbs up, "You can still stretch your hand so long, it's a pity not to be a thief!" β
"Get out!"
Sure enough, after a while, the sound of the innkeeper swearing came from the first floor, and then the sound of a broom sweeping the glass shards.
"Now!" Xiao Feng said: "Ah Fei, you use ghost energy to seal the camera in the corridor!" β
"No problem!"
Then, the three of us quickly went downstairs to the door of the room downstairs.
I slammed the door on it, and there was no movement inside.
I put my ear to the door again, but I still couldn't hear anything.
"They're not awake yet, are they?" I wondered, "It doesn't make sense, otherwise how would the flies die?" β
"Wait!" Xiaofeng suddenly grabbed me and said, "From the appearance of these flies to the time Uncle Mao was beaten, did you feel the ghost qi during the whole process?" β
"Hell?" I scratched my head: "No! β
"That's weird." Xiaofeng said to himself, "How did the fly die? I didn't smell the stench outside of Uncle Mao, so the people living in the house were by no means a godsend. Could it be that he is a simple human master? β
"Let me do it." Mao Du said suddenly: "My ability has recovered a little, and now I can barely atomize." Since no one opened the door, I'll go in and see what happens. β
Will this arouse the other party's alarm or even disgust? So we can't communicate? I questioned.
"There's no time!" Xiao Feng gritted his teeth and said, "Uncle Mao, go in!" β
"Okay!"
As his body became thinner and thinner, Uncle Mao completely turned into a cloud of mist and floated in along the crack in the door.
After a while, Uncle Mao opened the door with a gloomy face.
"There's no one in there." Uncle Mao said.
"What!?"
Xiaofeng and I followed Uncle Mao into the house, and found that the change of clothes, cigarettes, teacups, kettles and other items in the house were extremely messy, obviously living in the house.
But the house was empty, and there was no one.
"Look at this." Uncle Mao pointed to the head of the bed.
A delicate dragon fruit mobile phone is plugged into the charger and quietly placed on the bedside table to charge.