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"Xiao Zhou! Don't be impulsive......"

"Xiao Zhou, there is something you can talk about slowly, don't be like this......"

"Xiao Zhou put down ......"

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In front of the old building of the sub-bureau archives, a large group of policemen were far away, led by the director Shi Qingba, this bald and premature fat man was now sweating profusely, while constantly wiping the corners of his forehead with a handkerchief, while being patient, Wen Yan persuaded the young policeman inside to put down the lighter in his hand.

Several familiar policemen around him also gossiped to appease the emotions of trainee police officer Xiao Zhou, not for anything else, this kid is full of large and small gasoline barrels behind him, once it explodes, I'm afraid this place will be a sea of fire immediately, and when the time comes, I'm afraid that people up and down here will have to be implicated......

"Nope! Don't come here...... Oh, my God...... Help me, I don't want to do this! Don't push me...... Get out of here! Go away......" Xiao Zhou snapped the lighter in his hand, and the yellow flames **** his arm frantically, quickly spreading to his body......

At this time, Xiao Zhou seemed to have become a fire man, he stumbled backwards, but his mouth was shouting: "Leave...... All gone! ”

"Danger! Come on...... It's going to explode! ”

Shi Qingba's eyes widened, he pushed away a police officer next to him, and then covered another policewoman next to him......

Rumble......

Thick smoke and flames covered the area as far as the eye could see, and a huge black cloud flashed red and soared into the sky, mixed with countless screams and screams!

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"Still don't have a clue?"

Cheng Ran put a cup of hot chocolate next to Mu Qingyang, it had been three or four days since they came back from Bailong Bridge, and Mu Qingyang had been studying the dossier in his hand. According to him, this ghost is just a pawn. But what is the culprit behind this? He never had a clue.

"Hmm...... By the way, how did your transfer process go? Mu Qingyang suddenly remembered that Cheng Ran was going back to the Nancheng Branch today to go through some scattered procedures, and asked casually.

"I haven't gone yet, but the so-called residual problems of the procedures are just some reimbursement vouchers, so I'll contact the finance office over there." Probably won't be any trouble. Cheng Ran picked up the phone and dialed it a few times, then said with a smile: "Hey? Sister Lu...... I...... Cheng Ran, yes, that's it...... Well, it's not a big problem, I'm just going to go...... What the? What the...... You repeat! This...... How so? You're not kidding, are you...... Oh...... Okay, I'll go back and see ......."

Putting down the phone in a dejected manner, Cheng Ran looked at Mu Qingyang with a look of disbelief......

"What's wrong with you? You okay...... Feed! Mu Qingyang shook his finger in front of him and called him suddenly.

"Ah...... No. Boss...... The Nancheng branch has just exploded! Cheng Ran muttered as if he hadn't come back to his senses yet.

"What?"

Mu Qingyang was also stunned.

On the same day, three o'clock in the afternoon.

National Security Secret Service Office No. 1......

"This is a man-made arson, the main culprit is a trainee police officer Zhou Zhiwen within the substation, this arson explosion caused a total of eleven serious injuries, two minor injuries, and the director Shi Qingba died on the spot because he covered his comrades...... "Cheng Ran held a briefing. said to Mu Qingyang with a gloomy expression.

"Speaking of which, we met him face-to-face...... It's the son of the old Zhou of the archives, remember? ”

"The trainee constable? Why...... How could he suddenly be so extreme. You must know that the consequences of such an approach are very serious, not only will it kill others, but he will most likely be judged as a wandering ghost, and in that world, suicide is also a very serious crime......" Mu Qingyang flipped through the briefing and accidentally found a disc inside.

"What is this?"

"Oh...... It is a backup of the surveillance footage at the time. I asked a colleague in the bureau to make a copy of it. Cheng Ran smiled, he knew that this new boss already had an idea for an investigation.

In the video, Xiao Zhou's expression was full of horror and madness, his fingers were unnaturally playing the lighter over and over again, but his mouth was shouting: "No! Don't come here...... Oh, my God...... Help me. I don't want to do that! Don't push me...... Get out of here! Go away......"

Mu Qingyang looked at this clip over and over again, and his face gradually became ugly.

"Inform the police station, we will also intervene in the investigation of this case......" After taking two puffs of the cigarette in his hand, Mu Qingyang turned his head and said to Cheng Ran.

"Intervene...... Conventionally...... Didn't you take over? Cheng Ran was stunned for a moment and asked in a low voice.

"I'm still a little unsure in my heart, so I'll fight for the right to investigate first...... It's just a favor for the brother unit! Mu Qingyang frowned, although he felt something strange, but it was far from enough to just look at those graphic materials, for the sake of insurance, he didn't want to be too stressful - after all, this case shocked the top level of the province, if he took over and handled it alone, I am afraid that just those endless consultation calls might make him annoyed......

At night, Mu Qingyang got up from the bed in a daze, and it was dark all around, and only a little light could be seen through the gap under the door.

There was a faint pain in his stomach, and he shook and touched the bathroom door, and suddenly a cold air came to his face, Mu Qingyang was slightly sober, and then he realized that the window in the living room was not closed at night, and the white walls around him were full of coldness, and the fluorescent lamp on his head was obviously some years, and he was jumping and flashing, and his eyes began to jump with this strange rhythm. Have a bad premonition...... He even had the urge to turn back to the bedroom, but now he was really in a hurry, and solving his physical needs was the number one problem.

Mu Qingyang sighed, gave up the idea of calling Cheng Ran up, went straight to the bathroom, and sat down.

Under normal circumstances, the windows are closed, and when he was wondering how Cheng Ran could be so careless, the door in front of his feet suddenly opened slowly...... No one. Mu Qingyang shrunk his neck and didn't move for a long time, as if the door was just blown open by the wind because it was not closed.

Crackling, the lights in the toilet suddenly brightened a lot, and with the snow-white tiles, the eyes of people were a little swaying.

Directly facing the urinal is a large mirror. In the mirror, his face was pale, probably because he didn't sleep well!

Really, it's not safe to go to the toilet!

Mu Qingyang complained while tying up his pants, just about to turn around and go out.

A strange sound came from far and near, becoming clearer and clearer. It seemed to be a gentle percussion sound, which was unusually clear in the silent air, and the sound seemed to hit his heart, and the feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger, and the speed of the heartbeat began to beat according to this rhythm, and the gradually increasing rhythm made me gasp breathlessly.

"Squeak..."

The door opened slowly, Mu Qingyang saw a black hand on the door, the sound of snapping stopped immediately, and his heart seemed to skip a beat. The pinprick pain made him subconsciously bow his head and touch his chest.

When I looked up again to see who was coming in, the lights suddenly went out, and the space that had been extremely bright suddenly fell into a bottomless pit.

There was only a dazzling red light in front of my eyes, there was no light, there was darkness all around, Mu Qingyang didn't move, he knew that the owner of the hand was by his side, because the snapping sound sounded again. This time it was especially real, as if they were in his ears.

Sometimes it seems to be on the left. Sometimes it seems to be on the right, and sometimes it seems to be a sound all around.

Mu Qingyang's eyes seemed to be painted with a layer of black paint, and he couldn't see anything......

Mu Qingyang forced himself to settle down, but the sound of the clasp became faster and faster, and he finally knew what the feeling of tightness in his chest was, and reached out to unbutton the collar. He opened his mouth wide and gasped for breath like a fish on the shore. Mu Qingyang made up his mind, and suddenly waved his hand around before he was suffocated, but felt a red light rushing towards the door from his side.

The red light arced through the darkness.

Mu Qingyang hurriedly followed, under the dim light. He saw that the red shadow had come out of the window.

Without much thought, he was already standing in front of the window. At this time, the window of the living room was wide open, and you could clearly see the scene outside and downstairs through the moonlight.

It's empty, there's not much movement......

With a sigh, Mu Qingyang turned around and returned to the room.

After just a toss, he no longer felt sleepy. The silence in the darkness was the saddest, Mu Qingyang stared straight at the ceiling, his hand touched his chest and held the storage bag hanging around his neck. Lu Lu Jian was inside, holding it in his hand, making him feel very steady, and slowly, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and the sleepiness made Mu Qingyang throw other things out of the clouds......

Soon, there was a pungent burning smell, which made Mu Qingyang wake up from his sleep, mixed with the burning smell and a foul smell, which was the smell produced by the human body after being burned.

Is it on fire?

Mu Qingyang got up from the bed and pushed the door, but there was no response, and he didn't move at all.

The pungent scorching smell was getting stronger, and he could even feel a heat rushing over his face.

"Don't waste your efforts...... The door won't open! A human-like voice rang in my ears, like a broken radio.

Cold sweat instantly soaked Mu Qingyang's clothes, and he slowly looked back and saw a humanoid creature standing behind him.

He stepped back in fear, only to find that there was no way out, and that he was clinging to the wall. The humanoid creature took another step forward, and it turned out to be a person covered in bandages. The bandage had been stained red with blood, and the only thing that was exposed was a red-and-white patch around the eye, the flesh inside turned out, and the eyeballs protruded like the eyes of a dead fish. The whites of the eyes have turned yellow, and red blood is densely covered with the sockets.

"Who?"

Mu Qingyang suddenly relaxed.

"We've met, but I'm just a small person, and you've probably forgotten about me......"

The ugly voice sounded again, and Mu Qingyang clearly saw that there was a smile on the bandaged face. His stiff fingers pulled the already brown strip of cloth apart little by little, revealing a face full of scars and pustules, the corners of his hideous mouth twitched slightly, and he pointed at himself and shouted, "Burning ghost...... I used to be called that by that name, and at that time...... It's so hard! ”

Suddenly, the bandage was wrapped around Mu Qingyang's neck, and subconsciously he pulled it hard......

"Don't bother, pull constantly, hehe."

The blazing ghost's gloomy laughter made Mu Qingyang feel like he was falling into hell, and his mind gradually blurred, somehow, his feet moved unobediently, and slowly followed behind the blazing ghost. He felt his body gradually detach from his will, starting from his feet, and although his body was moving, I couldn't control my whole body. It's as if your soul is stuffed into a strange body, and you can't do anything, the only thing you can do is watch your body being taken to a strange world.

The Blazing Ghost walked ahead, limping to make it seem like it was about to fall. The surrounding lights were dimly lit around, and I noticed that the walls were starting to turn yellow, and some of them were even peeling off......

Mu Qingyang is now walking in the staircase going up, the handrail of the staircase is charred black, and the paint is no longer visible, revealing the rust inside. Everything felt rotten and old, as if time had gone backwards.

Round and round, at last, Blazing stopped in front of an iron door that had been twisted and deformed. A thick smell of burnt came from the walls, and the bronze plaque on the side of the door was half melted, but the inscription on the archives could still be seen......

"It's the old archive that happened to you!"

Mu Qingyang thought in his heart, and immediately stopped. The blazing ghost shook the bandage vigorously, but there was no response.

Originally, he had only planned to see where the demon could take him, but now that he was on the ground, he naturally did not plan to be led by the nose again - it was time to strike back!

The wrestling between them quickly came to an end, Mu Qingyang took out the sword from his arms and slashed at the tattered cloth belt!

The Blazing Ghost's hand was empty, and with a bang, the iron door was actually knocked open by the Blazing Ghost, and he staggered into the door.

With another bang, the iron door closed again in front of Mu Qingyang's eyes......

But at that moment, Mu Qingyang clearly saw that Lao Zhou's father and son were all tied up in a pile, and the bald director Shi Qingba also shriveled to the ground, full of frustration......

Mu Qingyang suddenly felt dizzy, first with his fingers, and then gradually spread throughout his body, this time he really didn't have any consciousness, but he felt light. His mouth was wide open, something seemed to be stuffed into his throat, his head completely stopped thinking, and time seemed to freeze together.

And the cold laughter suddenly sounded behind him, Mu Qingyang didn't even have a chance to turn back, he just felt that someone pushed him violently, and the whole person flew out...... Fly to the blasted rooftop.

The whole person crossed the edge of the rooftop, the wind whistled by his side, Mu Qingyang saw a figure poking out from the rooftop in a trance, but because of the rapid fall of his body, Mu Qingyang had no way to see his face clearly.

There was a loud bang, and the bones all over his body seemed to burst in pain, and he could even hear the sound of skulls falling to the ground and shattering. A fierce and dazzling red light came from the center of his eyebrows, Mu Qingyang narrowed his eyes, and vaguely heard an unfamiliar voice: "Damn...... Let him run away again. ”

Ps. chasing more children's shoes, are there any free appreciation tickets and starting coins~ The countdown to the 515 red envelope list is over, I'll pull a ticket, ask for an increase and appreciation vote, and finally rush a handful! (To be continued.) )