Chapter 193: Looking for the Cat
"I don't have the means to kill the spirits." Yan Junze shook his head with a smile, "It's just that he has a certain supernatural physique, so he can help the supernatural solve some problems." β
He Fatzi looked at him in surprise: "You mean you don't have the ability to kill spirits?" So how do you get rid of spirits? β
Yan Junze said, "It's very simple, just help the supernatural to complete the obsession." β
"In other words, you are outwitting, and the spirit slayer is directly eliminated?" Guo Jintao said.
"Well, that's pretty much it." Yan Junze nodded.
"I feel like you're even more! Are you trying to tell us that your IQ can crush all bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods? He Bishou was speechless.
Zhao Zheng and Guo Jintao grinned, but Yan Junze smiled bitterly.
As if remembering something, Yan Junze looked up and said to Guo Jintao, "I saw that you were using your mobile phone to take pictures at the time, didn't you?" β
"Yes." Guo Jintao nodded, "I'm shooting, and Zhang Wei, who was scared out of the toilet, is also shooting, but it seems that his mobile phone fell to the ground later, and the camera was covered, and he couldn't shoot the second half." β
Yan Junze nodded secretly, the second half of the toilet was when he entered with a mallet, but even if he was photographed, it didn't matter, and said to Guo Jintao, "The video you want to upload at the end, show me first." β
"No problem, we've handed it over to the gods in the computer department, and we'll edit it later, you can watch it and we'll pass it on first."
"Which platform?"
"Open your eyes." Guo Jintao said.
Huahua sighed at this time, "By the way, Jun Ze, I always feel like I've seen you somewhere before, did you send a video in 'tremolo'?" β
"Nope." Yan Junze didn't say anything, just shook his head.
Huahua was thoughtful, he had always felt familiar since he saw Yan Junze, but he still couldn't remember what the reason was.
Because he had to take care of Han Zhao, who had just woken up after being divided, Guo Jintao left quickly, and not long after, Chen Kun from room 511 came with a USB flash drive in his hand.
This guy's glasses were broken by himself at night, and now he is wearing a spare pair of glasses, with a low power, and he can't see clearly, so his eyes are squinted.
After watching it for a long time, Yan Junze was convinced that he was looking for him.
handed the USB flash drive to Yan Junze, and Chen Kun said, "Guo Jintao asked me to show you first, and then we will pass it on to the platform." β
Yan Junze borrowed He Bishou's laptop, plugged in the USB flash drive and opened the video to watch it, because it was not shot by a professional camera, the picture was slightly blurry, and the adjustment of light was enhanced in the dark, but it was very clear.
Yan Junze paid attention to it, and in the whole video, he appeared twice, both in Guo Jintao's mobile phone in the corridor.
And when he rescued Zhang Wei in the toilet, the guy's mobile phone camera was facing the ground and he was not photographed, but some text explanations were added to the video here, which made people not get confused after watching it.
"No problem." Nodding, Yan Junze took out the USB flash drive and returned it to Chen Kun.
Chen Kun's personality is more introverted, different from Guo Jintao, although he knows that Yan Junze is a little remarkable, but he will not show that he is about to hug his thighs immediately, but after taking it with both hands, he politely thanked him, and then left.
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Tianyi District, an old-fashioned neighborhood inside the stone arches, on the fifth floor.
A pure white cat climbed onto the edge of the bed on the fifth floor of this house with no windows closed.
"Meowβ"
The color of this cat is extremely good-looking, the coat is smooth, and it looks like its owner is usually very loving.
Stretching out his paws, licking them, and then wiping his face twice with his paws, the white cat glanced into the house and jumped into the house.
A fat old man in a white vest and a fan was looking around, and he looked up as if he saw a white shadow suddenly disappear on the windowsill on the fifth floor.
The fat old man couldn't help but say, "Ah Bai, come down quickly!" β
Seeing that there was no trace, the fat old man walked into the staircase and climbed to the fifth floor panting.
There was no one in the house.
The white cat stood on the table by the windowsill and looked around, then jumped off the table and walked into the house with a cat's step.
In this living room, there are two computers, two lamps with legs in front of them, some microphones and headphones, and a bed.
On one side of the bed is a row of earthen pots, and on the other end of the earthen jars, there is a curtain behind the curtain that should be the bathroom in the house, but there is no bathroom door panel.
The white cat stopped as he approached the row of earthen pots, sniffed one of the earthen pots, and then shook its nose as if it had smelled something.
"Meowβ"
Raising his head, the white cat looked at the curtain in the bathroom, took a few steps closer, stretched his head forward, and sniffed on the curtain.
In the next second, the hair on its neck suddenly stood up, and it made a movement to retreat immediately, but at this moment, a rotten slender hand reached out from the curtain like lightning and held down the cat's body.
The white cat grinned, and then its body tightened, as if it was pinched by that hand, and let out a terrible scream, and was grabbed into the curtain by this hand, and there was no movement.
Soon there was a knock on the door.
The fat old man shook his fan and panted outside the door, "Is there anyone?" I'm sorry, my Abai ran in, please open the door. β
"Uncle, who are you looking for?" A young man's voice rang out behind the old man.
The fat old man turned his head and saw a familiar face, although he didn't know the other party's name, but he often saw it in the community.
"Young man, is this your home? Pls is your name......"
"Hmm." The young man nodded and walked to the door, "My name is Cheng Jingting, and I live here." β
"My cat ran into your house and jumped in from the windowsill, please open the door, thank you." A smile erupted from the fat old man's chubby face.
"Oh, that's right."
Cheng Jingting's eyes quickly turned, and he took out the key with a normal face, twisted the door and walked in.
The fat old man followed the house with a fan, but Cheng Jingting didn't go far after entering the house, just standing by the door.
When the old man came in, he casually closed the door.
The fat old man's face was surprised, and the fan in his hand no longer swayed. Ever since he entered this room, he had felt a little cold for some reason.
It was hot outside, but there was an indescribable coldness in the room, seeping into the skin and into the bones.
"Old man, then look for yourself and see where the cat is." Cheng Jingting stood there with a smile on his face and reminded.
The fat old man looked around, and the light in the room was very dim, because the curtains everywhere were basically closed, only the window he saw Ah Bai climb in just now was open.
Several corners of the room were extremely dark, and it was impossible to see it when standing here, and the fat old man's gaze quickly turned back and stopped at Cheng Jingting's smiling face.
Suddenly, he shuddered, shook his head, and said, "Don't look for it, maybe you ran out of the window again, this little guy doesn't let me worry for a day." β
After saying this, he took a step forward and found that Cheng Jingting was blocking the door, and the fat old man raised his head and squeezed out an ugly smile on his face, "Young man, I just troubled you." β
"No trouble." Cheng Jingting said.
At this moment, behind the bathroom curtain not far behind him, there was a sound of teeth hitting together and gently rubbing together.
The fat old man heard it clearly, and his scalp was numb for no reason, and he began to panic cautiously, and said, "Please...... Please open the door, thank you. β
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