When the car ghost was still about three meters away from him, he suddenly realized that he couldn't sit still like this. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Picking up the shoes that had been flipped off in the distance and pulling up the hems of his trousers, he quickly analyzed what was going on.

Could it be that this is really a ghost town, and he has lived with a group of ghosts since he was a child, his dearest parents......

He didn't dare to think about it, it was terrifying!

He grabbed the road and ran away, pinching his face with his hand and patting his chest, and gradually breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that he was really a flesh-and-blood existence.

It's good that he's still human.

It's just that he's about to become a ghost now......

Thinking of this, his face drooped, but his desire to survive became stronger and stronger.

No, he can't die yet, he's going to figure it all out!

Because, in his twenty years of life, there are no ghosts in this world.

He knows the earth, China, the 5,000-year history of Chinese civilization, and the Internet in this world......

Wait, network?

Suddenly, he woke up to the fact that there was absolutely no problem with his upbringing since he was a child, which was comparable to what was described in the network.

He even met a little sister from the outside city from the Internet, and they agreed to go out to find her when Han Feng was 21 years old.

"Xudu, Xudu!"

He muttered to himself, because there had been such a statement on the Internet, that it was a ghost town.

But he never took it seriously, and even turned into a water army, shouting and scolding on some forums discussing Xudu, saying that he lived in Xudu. It's picturesque and everybody is kind......

Now that I think about it, his mouth is full of bitterness......

The ghost car was moving very slowly, hanging from the back of the car all the time, and did not rush up quickly to catch him.

"Shunhua Road ......"

A street sign appeared in front of him, and there was a family in front of him with lights on, and when he looked up, it turned out to be the Shunhua Police Station.

Moreover, he also saw that there were still people in front of the police station.

The two policemen were talking with red faces, perhaps because it was midnight and they were still smoking cigarettes.

"Could it be...... Isn't this ghost town full of ghosts, or did I escape? Seeing those people's policemen, Han Feng suddenly had the idea of surviving in a desperate situation.

"Help, help!" He rushed into the area surrounded by lights and quickly ran towards the door of the police station, shouting for help as he ran.

When he rushed to the door of the police station, he glanced back behind him, and the ghost car suddenly disappeared when it reached the boundary surrounded by lights.

When he disappeared, Master Zhang, who was driving, and the little witch standing at the front stared at him with strange expressions.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing someone coming, the two policemen quickly threw the cigarette on the ground and stomped on it with their feet.

That movement was done in one go, and it seems that they did not practice less.

"I ...... I was chased by a ghost. Han Feng said tremblingly.

It's horrible. What happened to him today was unimaginable.

"Ghosts? Hahaha, look at it if that's what it looks like. ”

"Ah......h

"Boy, the consequences of fooling the police are very serious." The grimacing policeman said solemnly.

"Meng Ke, don't scare this young man, bring him in, you see his face is pale, maybe he really sees something dirty." The other policeman was a middle-aged man with wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and seemed to be very knowledgeable.

"This ...... Uncle Liu, do you really want to let him in? The officer named Monk hesitated.

"Come in, it's almost time." Uncle Liu said in a deep voice.

When I entered the police station, it was very dim, there was no one, they were probably all off duty, and there were only two policemen on duty.

"Name?" Sitting in a slightly dimly lit room, two police officers began questioning him.

Han ...... Han Feng. He said tremblingly.

"Which wind?" The tip of the policeman's pen rattled, and he stopped after writing a Korean character.

"Kaede...... Maple leaves of maple. Han Feng raised his head and looked at the officer.

"Gender?"

"Male."

"Age?"

“20。”

……

A series of procedures went through, and the police opened their mouths to inquire about the situation.

"What did you encounter?"

"Ghost ...... A carload of ghosts! Thinking of what happened on the bus, Han Feng's body trembled again.

"Come, young man, don't be nervous, drink some hot water." The old policeman handed him a white porcelain jar, the water still steaming.

"Thank you......" Han Feng took the cup and drank it in a big gulp.

He was really thirsty, chased by a group of ghosts, and the cold sweat was already soaking his shirt.

"Ghosts? What do they look like. ”

"One is Master Zhang, the driver of Route 104, and there is a little girl with pigtails, and a strong man with a dragon tattoo on his arm......"

"Also, and my best friend, I called him, and he even said that he wouldn't let the ghost sleep......" Han Feng was so frightened that when he saw the two policemen, he had already regarded them as a lifesaver.

"The 104 bus driver?"

"What you're talking about, I need to send you to a psychiatric hospital!" The young policeman didn't believe him at all.

"No, I'm not mentally ill, trust me!" Han Feng was going crazy.

"Wait, Xiao Meng, show him the file." The middle-aged policeman spoke.

"Oh, look, there's anyone up there." The young policeman took a file from a drawer and handed it to him.

"Little ...... Little cherry! The first person he saw, Han Feng was dumbfounded.

This is the little girl whose lips were like blood and made him give up his seat.

And the picture of this little girl is prostrate on the ground, her eyes are wide, and her face is covered with blood.

Weirdly, she felt that the little girl in the photo was smiling at him.

"Ahh

He let out a loud cry and quickly closed the file, his fingers were cut because of the speed, and the blood slowly seeped out and soaked in the file.

"What are you yelling about!" The young policeman said impatiently.

"Ah, it's her, it's her!" Han Feng was really about to collapse.

Because, she saw it under the girl's file.

"Little Cherry, female, 9 years old, died ...... falling from a building"

"Huh, huh?"

"Aren't you going to look at the back?" The young policeman said strangely.

"Behind?" Han Feng's mood gradually stabilized, there were at least two people around him, and they were also policemen.

"Zhang Dali, male, 45 years old, bus driver No. 104, died in a car accident......"

"Meng Tian, male, a small leader of the underworld, died in a fight, with thirty-six knives, hacked to death by fire......"

"Xiao Ye, male, 22 years old, trainee police officer, participated in the 611 drug lord case, was killed by a headshot......"

"Wang Yong, male, 46 years old, criminal policeman, participated in the 611 drug lord case, was betrayed by a traitor in the police station, surrounded by drug lords, and shot to death......"

Looking at the miserable photos, Han Feng was stupid again.

looked at the two policemen in front of him, and he was even more nervous and speechless, "You, you ......"