I didn't expect things to turn around like this.

What Jian Jue and Li Zhonglou had to face in the end was not the masked man who was like a madman, but the victim, the victim who had lost his mind. She couldn't tell who was the good guy and who was the bad guy, and when she got the machete, she could only think of killing people to survive.

And those masked people are willing to sacrifice saints, and when they torture an individual to the extreme, driving a person crazy, they are turning people to the side of the devil. It's an experiment, an experiment in human nature.

At a fixed time, the live broadcast room has withdrawn.

Jian Du and Li Zhonglou took a detour, because the factory was in tatters everywhere, so they could climb down the stairs along the exposed steel frame, and the girls were still wandering around the factory like crazy, and after Jian decided that they went downstairs, there was no way to do anything more. Both were covered in blood and had to go to the hospital immediately.

They ran out of the community and went to the hospital to disinfect their wounds. Jian Jue received a text message, "You lost the game. Jian resolutely laughed, he lowered his head, and shook his shoulders with laughter, but at the end of the laugh, it was very much like crying. The two were still sitting in the emergency room, Li Zhonglou patted Jian Jue's shoulder and didn't speak.

They called the police.

On the same day, doctors and police found the unconscious girl and took her to the hospital. However, apart from finding the corpses of a few young men and a few dried corpses, they did not briefly determine the corpses of the masked men. Looks like someone is going to deal with it.

Because the area is a blind spot, the elderly in the vicinity did not see suspicious people.

They went to the police station again to make a record, but the reporters blocked the door, waiting to ask them about the causes and consequences of this cult activity, as well as the process.

Jian Jue, with a gloomy face, sat there, losing all his strength, leaning against the wall. The police asked some basic information and knew that Jian Jue had come to Beijing to have fun with friends, and that several of them were friends who had met on the Internet. In an accident, I found the live broadcast room, found my destination, and almost lost my life, so I called the police when I escaped.

Other than that, nothing else.

Qin Zitao and Ran Qin came to pick up Li Zhonglou, and they were shocked to learn that Yu Xingyang was dead. Ran Qin covered her mouth, she hated Yu Xingyang very much, but she never thought of him dying.

Outside the police station, heart-rending cries rang out one after another, and several people were shouting their names. are the parents of young people, they don't know what their children are doing live broadcasts. Because of the impact problem, the police did not let the public opinion in the vicinity spread, for fear of causing unnecessary panic and social problems.

Jian Jue told Qin Zitao: "I quit the dark web, and I won't take jobs on the Internet." ”

Qin Zitao said in a deep voice: "It's all right." ”

The two went back to Sichuan by car, and An Yuxuan originally wanted to come to see off Jian Jie, but they only told Li Zhonglou about their itinerary and didn't say anything else. Catch up with the sleeper, and it will be there in one day.

The two of them were lying down, Qin Zitao was on it, he looked at Jian Jie, Jian Jie's trousers were pulled up, and his legs were wrapped in bandages, full of a bitter smell of medicine. There will definitely be a scar, and then I will find a hospital to change the dressing.

Qin Zitao asked Jian Jue: "What are you thinking?" ”

"Nothing." Jian Du rolled over.

"What are you going to do in the future? How else do you make money? Qin Zitao continued to ask.

Jane was impatient, "Die of hunger." ”

".....," Qin Zitao lowered his tone, "Jian Jue, your family is short of money, so you can borrow it from me." ”

When Jian Jue heard this, his lips moved, but he didn't make a sound. Qin Zitao knew that he was desperately taking over the job and being a ghost detective on the dark web because the old people in the family had been sick and were living on money. Sometimes, when he earns 4,000 a month, he has to send 3,000 home.

Jian decided to be a ghost detective on the dark web, and sent a case to the dark web to get points. If you have points, you will have bitcoins, or you can exchange money directly, and the money for Grandpa's surgery is all money exchanged for points.

So Qin Zitao asked him what to do in the future.

Jian Jue was quiet for a while and said, "Xiao Tao, don't do things on the dark web in the future, that's not a place we can stay." ”

"I'm staying in the domestic version, you're in the international version, it's different. What kind of feng shui is this website in China, an exorcist Taoist, who cheats money and sex. Qin Zitao said.

Jian Jue's heart was already numb, "It's all about the same." ”

"You won't be able to earn so much money working in the future, I'll help you publicize it, and you can take on some casual work." Qin Zitao said, looking at Jian Jue tentatively, "Huh? ”

"Okay." Jane decided to cover herself under the covers.

The train carriage was wobbly, and it was quiet inside, and the occasional sound of passengers coughing and getting up to pour water made it even more lonely. Jane was never asleep, he listened quietly to the sound of the wheels rubbing against the rails outside the carriage. He felt that he was about to arrive in Sichuan, but after waiting for a long time, the train had not yet been announced.

Sleepless night.

In the daytime, Jian Du got up and saw Qin Zitao lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone, and asked him to go to breakfast.

It was six o'clock. They went to the dining car and ordered two plates of breakfast. During the meal, Qin Zitao stared at Jian Jie, until Jian Jue asked him, and he said casually: "You look much better, are you much more relaxed?" ”

Jian Jue smiled, just as the sun came out outside, and a beam of sunlight shone into the window and cast on Jian Jue's face. Jian Jue's eyes were shining, he lowered his head, and squinted at the sun again.

"I'm finally going home."

"Yes." Qin Zitao remembered that he hadn't written his summer homework, and when Jian Du took a deep breath to relax, he nervously bit the spoon and ate porridge.

Back in Chengdu, Qin Zitao stayed for two days and then took the bus back to school, and he chose not to do his homework.

Jian Jue was also preparing to start school, and he applied to quit the profession of a ghost detective and changed his name to a pseudonym. The administrator settles the money for the account as if nothing had happened. Without saying a word, he agreed, and from then on Jane must not log on to this website again.

It's over... Is it?

Jian Jue leaned back in his chair and silently thought about the future.

He became an ordinary student again, with a punk yin and yang head, wearing trendy brands that can be found everywhere on the street, carrying a large satchel, and no superfluous expression. At school, no one would give him a second glance, and few people knew that he had been a ghost detective.

However, one day outside the cafeteria, a girl approached him.

Jian Jue was very surprised, because the girl explained her intention straight to the point, "Do you have a way, please save me!" "The girl hadn't washed her hair for a few days, and her whole body was in a mess, and her face was bloodless. She was very panicked, wearing a mask, with a little tear in the corner of her eyes, and grabbed Jian Du like a life-saving straw, "They said you have a way, if you can't save me, I'll die!" I don't want to die! ”

"You tell me, what's going on?" Jian Jue picked up the girl and asked her which department she belonged to and what her name was.

Because the girl's appearance was too conspicuous, many passing students looked back at them, and Jian Jue felt that it was inconvenient to talk here, so he found another place.

They went to the bubble tea shop on the second floor of the cafeteria to sit, and Jian decided to help the girl order a cup of hot cocoa, and the girl said slowly: "I am a 2016 journalism major... My name is Du Sinrong. I've been very unlucky lately, I don't have energy every day, and I have nightmares at night... We have a mother-in-law who looks at me and says there's a little ghost in my hair that is sucking my blood on my neck. Now that the imp has grown up, she says she can't solve the imp and I have to find someone. The class leader of your class is my boyfriend, and he said that you are a Taoist priest online. So, is there any way you can save me? ”

"You're too simple," Jane squinted, staring at her strangely. "Tell me the truth, you can still be saved. Did you go to someone and ask for something evil to use? Did you end up in the wrong way? ”

Du Xinrong heard Jian Jue ask, hugged herself in embarrassment, she hid her face in her hair: "I... That little ghost was indeed raised by me on my own initiative, but I didn't know that it would suck my energy later, and I am now like a ghost, and I can't go to see my boyfriend at all! ”

"Who asked you for it?" Jian Jue looked at the girl's Yin Tang and eyes, she had indeed been unlucky recently.

The girl took out a wooden sign, "This is it." ”

"This?" Jian Jue took the wooden card.

"Our dormitory classmates helped me buy it online, and we can't find a buyer." Du Xinrong continued, "This little ghost has a very nice name, it's called Wood Spirit, and if you drop a drop of blood on the wooden card every day, it can help you see anything. The first few times, whether it was exams or with my boyfriend, I was very smart, but it wasn't until I was getting tired and tired recently that I didn't feel right. But I couldn't get rid of it, and the mother-in-law said that if I didn't get rid of this little ghost, one day my life would be in danger, and I might die. I haven't slept in days, and when I do, I dream about it and wake up scared by it. ”

Jian Jue took a sip of his own water, "Help you get rid of it?" I can try, now you have to go and wash yourself. If you can, there's something you can do to keep that thing in check. ”

"What's that?"

"Ahem," Jian Jue was a little embarrassed, "Aoi Shui." ”

"What?" Du Xinrong didn't understand.

"You'll come every month! That one...... Take some and save it.... When you feel a nameless force in your neck that becomes heavy, you wipe it on your nose. At that time, if you find a land, put a wooden sign on the ground, and light a handful of incense to appease it, it will not bother you for a few days, but it will still follow you. After Jian Du finished speaking, he saw Du Xinrong nodding.

"Okay, I will, you just need to help me get rid of it, I can give as much as I want!" Du Xinrong's face had a hint of gloom, "Someone must have corrected me!" Definitely! ”

"As for the wood spirits you said... The name is a lie to you. Jian Jue looked at the sign seriously, "This is a kind of little ghost, similar to the Thai Kuman Thong." But this is the Evil Child, its real body is not this brand, I suspect that its real body is controlled by other people, so it will quickly eat you. ”