Zhang Ding remembered everything, he was more painful than anyone else, and he was more sober than anyone else.

"You've been helping us since we entered the supermarket?" Gao Ming's eyes were still looking at the bottom of the supermarket, and there were a few living people mixed among the countless ghosts.

Zhang Ding pointed to the floor he had dismantled: "This is the vent in your nightmare, the whole supermarket is wrapped in resentment, and everyone who enters will fall into the flood nightmare, be drowned in the flood, if you can't escape in a short time, it will slowly become part of the flood." ”

"That's why there's a countdown?" Gao Mingli clarified everything, there were hidden resentful ghosts who were drowned in Lishui Burst Embankment under the supermarket on Minlong Street, Zhang Ding and several neighbors who had no resentment in their hearts worked together to maintain a balance, and dissipate the resentment in the hearts of those water ghosts little by little.

Outsiders entering the supermarket will be dragged into their former nightmare by water ghosts, and Zhang Ding will enter the nightmare and try to save people.

The flood they saw just now was actually caused by the change of water ghosts, and the reason why Zhang Ding was impressed by Gao Ming and was willing to talk to him so much was entirely because Gao Ming made up for his regrets ten years ago in a nightmare.

"I still have a doubt." Gao Ming took out the photos he found from the employees' closet: "These two children are supposed to be flood survivors, why are their photos in the cabinet?" The work diary at the cash register still says that their bodies are to be disposed of? ”

"Lejia and Leren are children from an old neighborhood, and the flood broke out very suddenly, and the customers in the supermarket worked together to send the two of them to the roof." Zhang Ding was a little reluctant to look at the photo: "They are the only survivors in the supermarket, but they live very painfully. ”

"How do you know?"

"Because they left the most important things in the flood." Zhang Ding motioned to Gao Ming to look at the bottom of the supermarket, and in the depths of the flood formed by resentful ghosts, the corpses of two children were floating, one full of self-blame and the other full of horror.

"The frightened child was Leren, and the older child was called Lejia, and after I sent them to the roof of the supermarket, Lejia kept lying near the vent and reaching out to my son."

"I tried my best to pass Zhang Fenfen over, but Lejia still didn't catch my son, so he watched his best friend fall into the water, and watched the neighbors who usually loved them the most being swallowed up by the flood one by one."

Zhang Ding paused slightly, not too patient: "The father and mother of the two children also died in the flood, but they were not in Lishan, and the couple were in Dazhai to rescue and encountered an accident. ”

Among the countless resentful ghosts, those two children seemed to be normal.

Ten years later, Lejia and Leren still often dream of floods, and return to this nightmare, and the corpses floating in the nightmare represent their guilt and horror respectively. As long as the two bodies remain in a nightmare, they will not be able to lead a normal life, forever haunted by the floods of their childhood. Zhang Ding told Gao Ming the truth: "Thank you for seeing the work log, but it's too difficult to get them out of the nightmare." ”

Zhang Ding's explanation gave Gao Ming a new understanding of the connection between the shadow world and reality, he took out the posthumous photo of his parents' birthday, and compared it with the text behind the black and white photo: "There is some kind of inseparable connection between the two worlds, what will happen if I bring the bodies of those two children back to reality?" ”

A bold idea popped up in his head, and Gao Ming stared at the corpse of the child soaked in a nightmare under the supermarket: "Boss, I want to take the child's corpse out and destroy their guilt and horror." ”

"How do you bring it?" Zhang Ding wanted to hear Gao Ming's opinion.

"You open your mouth wider, I'll jump down."

“？”

didn't think about how to answer, Zhang Ding just shook his head.

The fierce fighting at the door finally stopped, and Bai Xiao and the three members of the Investigation Bureau were sent to Zhang Ding.

Those old customers were swollen all over their bodies, and they looked terrifying, but they didn't hurt the white owl, but only restricted the freedom of a few people.

Bai Xiao, who had been looking for an opportunity, saw Zhang Ding and Gao Ming, and his eyes instantly became different: "A living person? A living man standing with a dead man? ”

"Hello, Team Leader." Gao Ming really wanted to say that he would meet again: "This anomalous incident is different from other events, I hope you can calm down and listen to me." ”

Bai Xiao has experienced many abnormal events, and he is the best investigator of the Lishan Investigation Bureau, but what happened in front of him has subverted his cognition.

Starting from the Lishui dam failure ten years ago, Gao Ming has been talking about it until now, he admires Bai Xiao very much and wants to make Bai Xiao "his own person".

After hearing this, several investigators were greatly shocked, and they looked at the basement of the supermarket, where countless ghosts were swimming, and their resentment had turned into a new "flood".

If Zhang Ding hadn't stabilized those water ghosts, once the supermarket got out of control, the entire Minlong Street would probably be "paved" with abnormal events.

At the thought of the consequences, the White Owl and the other investigators were terrified.

"So it's a ghost who has been protecting Minlong Street?"

Facts are more absurd than imagined, but facts are facts.

The two sides who were originally opposed found that their original goals were the same.

Bai Xiao and several other investigators looked at each other, communicating with each other, and Gao Ming stood with Zhang Ding.

In his past experience, there was a time when he became the director of the Lishan Investigation Bureau, and that time he should have reached an agreement with Zhang Ding, so there was no level 3 anomalous event in the entire Lishan area, but unfortunately he was later killed by a certain force.

Hanhai is not as simple as it seems, many parties are playing, once those unknown discovers that Gao Ming has the ability to break the balance, then he will be besieged.

"We talked it over." The white owl broke free from the shackles of the customer and got up from the ground: "If we leave will lead to a disaster, then we choose to stay here, the purpose of the investigation bureau is to protect the people, we will not do irrational things for our own life." ”

Gao Ming was not surprised, Bai Xiao was such a person.

"I'd like to ask you to make it easier." The White Owl walked towards the gap leading to the underground: "I want to enter another nightmare and get my sister and the rest of the Bureau of Investigation out of the room. They are trapped in a nightmare because of my poor decision-making, and it is my responsibility to bring them out. ”

Zhang Ding's gaze moved between Bai Xiao and Gao Ming, Boss Zhang met two reckless men today, where ghosts dare not go down casually, and two living people are vying to go down.

"Isn't it good to be alive? Even if you live, it's better than dying. Zhang Ding wanted to explain the dangers of water ghosts to the two, but Gao Ming interrupted him.

"I'd better go down." Gao Ming rolled up his sleeves and tied Xia Yang's posthumous photo to his arm, but it really didn't work, he was going to use that special posthumous photo.

Standing in front of the white owl, Gao Ming approached the gap: "I will try to bring out the bodies of the two children first, and then find a way to rescue the other newcomers to the Investigation Bureau." ”

Gao Ming needs Bai Xiao to do something for him in the future, so he doesn't want Bai Xiao to be invaded by the shadow world and unable to return to reality.

"Are you sure you want to do that?" After Zhang Ding asked Gao Ming repeatedly, he opened the gap a little more.

The resentment is surging, and the hatred and unwillingness of death almost tear down the roof.

The undercurrent was surging, and the miserable white faces of those water ghosts stared at Gao Ming, looking very terrifying.

(End of chapter)