Chapter 507: The Haunted House Goes Down

At the end, Zhu Wen was directly frightened by the scene in front of her and collapsed.

She retreated under her desk, screaming in pain.

But everything in the office seems to have been artificially blocked, and no one notices what is going on here.

In the pitch-black video, a flash of light suddenly flashed.

Xu Que put down the mobile phone in his hand, and saw Zhu Wen in the video open her mobile phone, and the faint light shone on her.

Everything in her eyes was obviously different from what happened in the video, and she took the time to look around while watching the plot unfold on her phone.

"Anyone? Is anyone there? ”

Zhu Wen stood up from behind the desk, suddenly grabbed a pen on the table, and looked around with wide eyes.

"Why, why do you know about me, his death, no one should know."

Zhu Wen kept chattering, she suddenly remembered something, and continued to read with her mobile phone.

At the same time, Xu Que also continued to watch, wanting to see the development behind.

"I saw Zhu Wen keep talking about why she knew about me, no one should know about him."

At this moment, the little boy in Zhu Wen's heart appeared, he lay on Zhu Wen's back, grabbed Zhu Wen's hand holding the pen with his little hand, and whispered, let's bury it."

Holding the pen tightly, he slammed it into his eyes and stabbed it, Zhu Wen screamed miserably, and lay on the ground motionless............

After Xu Que finished reading, he looked at the surveillance video again, and Zhu Wen in the video had already fallen into the blood foam, and a black pen was inserted in her right eye.

And her left eye was staring at the boss, staring at the mobile phone that fell in front of her.

The phone screen is still stuck on the page of that book.

The video stopped, and Xiaoxue's tone was solemn: "From beginning to end, this deceased person was looking at his mobile phone, as if every step was the same as the content on the mobile phone, which is also amazing." ”

Xu Que said: "I just watched what Zhu Wen watched before she died, according to the story itself, there is nothing surprising, it's strange, why do these stories make Zhu Wen have such a big reaction?" ”

At this time, an unfamiliar number called, Xu Que answered the phone, and a middle-aged man's voice came from inside: "Hello, is it Mr. Xu?" I was introduced by Captain Zhang, the captain of the Public Security Bureau of the Municipal Bureau, Mo Jianwu. ”

"Oh, it's Captain Mo." Without the other party to say, Xu Que knew the intention of the other party's call.

So he explained: "I just finished watching the video of Zhu Wen before she died. ”

"That's great, I wonder if Mr. Xu has found anything?" Mo Jianwu hesitated: "Will it ...... What kind of unjust soul is really asking for life? According to our investigation, what Zhu Wen watched before she died was actually what happened when she was a child. ”

Xu Que said: "It does seem to be related to the unjust soul asking for his life, but the boy who died in it has been dead for so long, how can he come to ask for his life now for no reason?" ”

"Then Mr. Xu, where should this matter be investigated?" Mo Jianwu asked.

"Send the information of the deceased person in front of me, in addition, I also need the information of the author called Jian Wuyun, I want to see how she wrote that."

"Well, I'll do it right away, Mr. Xu, I'm really bothering you this time."

"It's okay, it's what we're supposed to do." Xu Que was just about to hang up the phone, and suddenly asked, "By the way, when you encounter this kind of thing, shouldn't the first thing you ask should be the Supernatural Investigation Bureau?" ”

"To tell you the truth, the Supernatural Investigation Bureau has also been short of manpower recently, and there have been many strange things all over the country, like the ordinary murders that happened here, they don't have time to care about it at all." Mo Jianwu's voice revealed helplessness, "This time, fortunately, Captain Zhang mentioned you to me and told me that you are quite experienced in this area, so I contacted you." ”

"Well, it's okay, I'll do my best in this matter."

Hanging up the phone, Xu Que couldn't help but smile bitterly.

I really didn't expect that I was going to carry out the trial task of killing people in advance.

So I decisively opened the menu of the Ghost Building:

Trial Mission - Killing. Five stars on the horror index.

Listen to the voices of the dead and write the stories of the past.

Actually, I just wanted to write the story.

(Is the story I wrote good?) Actually, these stories are true, and I don't want to write them, but sometimes I can't control myself. ）

(Location: Random.) ）

(Quest Requirements: Resolve the killings.) ）

(Tip: Be careful, don't be the protagonist in Killing.) ）

(Quest time: Permanent.) ）

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Seeing the introduction of the trial task of murder, Xu Que suddenly analyzed that the author of the book Murder should know that everything he wrote was true.

"It seems that we have to start with this Sword Dance Cloud first."

Xu Que quickly made a decision.

However, things were not in a hurry, he instructed Lin Qingqing to prepare breakfast, and it was not too late to leave early after preparing to eat.

"Xu Que, you say, what kind of existence is this person called Jian Wuyun, and why did he write those true stories?"

Xiaoxue couldn't help but wonder.

Xu Que wanted to say where I knew, but when the words came to his lips, he found that Song Fangfang was driving over.

"Sister Fangfang is here." Xiaoxue obviously likes Song Fangfang very much now, and before anyone arrived, she jumped up excitedly.

Song Fangfang entered the house, glanced at Xu Que, and asked, "How was last night?" ”

It turned out that the reason why she was in such a hurry was to ask Xu Que about how she dealt with the Hundred Things Organization last night.

After briefly talking about the matter, Xu Que took a sip of tea: "Don't worry for the time being, the things in that hospital are enough for them to have a headache for a while." ”

Song Fangfang shrugged, "I have one more thing to tell you when I come over this time." ”

"Oh? A good thing or a bad thing? Xu Que asked.

"Yes, of course...... It's a good thing, it's a bad thing. Song Fangfang tilted her head: "I won't play dumb riddles with you, the trembling maze haunted house is closed." ”

"Closed?" Xiaoxue was sitting on Song Fangfang's chest, feeling that Song Fangfang was big.

Hearing the news suddenly, she was so frightened that she almost slipped down.

Fortunately, at the last moment, she grabbed it, and then climbed up with difficulty, and said in surprise: "It's so decent, why did it suddenly close?" ”

"It's strange, I'm also strange, the Trembling Labyrinth was originally doing good business, but it closed not long after it opened." Song Fangfang said.

"I remember that there is only one ghost baby temple in the trembling maze haunted house, and it stands to reason that the other scenes have not come out, for no reason, why was it suddenly closed?" Xu Que was curious.

"I knew you must be curious, so I asked someone to inquire early in the morning." Song Fangfang said mysteriously: "Do you know why they suddenly closed the door?" You wouldn't have guessed. ”