supernatural unit

No one in this world is not afraid of ghosts.

Of course, Zhang Wan is talking about the vast majority of ordinary people.

They don't know how to catch ghosts, and live a normal life at three points and one line. Although life is hard, it is inevitable to survive.

However, there will always be some accidents that destroy the stable life that people have worked so hard to build.

Hell is the most terrifying kind of natural and man-made disasters.

Zhang Wan was so frightened that he ran away from home. He didn't even dare to get on the real No. 92 bus. After taking a few steps back out of instinct, he let out an uncontrollable scream and staggered towards home. The direction ran.

His body was as cold as ice, it was obviously a midsummer night, but his teeth couldn't stop shaking, and he almost bit his tongue several times.

There was no one on the road, and occasionally vehicles passed by quickly, dust and small stones were torn apart under the wheels, and splashed on the surface of Zhang Wan's classic sneakers.

The clapboard room that Zhang Wan rented was not far from the company, and he ran all the way back. It took about 10 minutes, and he finally ran back to the old-style community.

Tonight is very strange, no matter how late it is usually, there will be a few households with lights on.

But now not only no one is turning on the lights, but even the centralized lighting on the corner of the street is not on.

The usually familiar road suddenly became unfamiliar, and Zhang Wan walked downstairs to the house he rented by the light of his mobile phone.

When he was about to walk into the corridor, he suddenly felt that the gloomy apartment building was bitingly cold, which was completely different from the warm and somewhat sticky air outside.

Zhang Wan started to have goosebumps again, he stopped at the door, looked at the stairs hidden in the darkness, but couldn't move forward.

In fact, this place is usually like this. It is colder than other places, and the holy place to enjoy the cool air in summer...it's just cooler.

Zhang Wan took a deep breath and looked at the corridor, holding the phone tightly, and began to comfort himself.

If you don't come back here, where else can you go?How expensive is a hotel for one night, and who can guarantee that there are no ghosts in the hotel?

After hesitating for two seconds, Zhang Wan made up his mind to rush upstairs in three seconds.

He took the key out of his pocket and held it in his hand, and looked up again at the dark corridor ahead.

Unexpectedly, he saw a pale face in the dark depths of the corridor.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

At that moment, her heart jumped like an explosion, and Zhang Wan almost jumped out of the building.

He turned around and ran, and when he looked back after running for a while, he found that there was nothing following behind him.

But in the darkness, a room upstairs lit up, as if awakened by his screams.

Zhang Wan belatedly realized that it was the house he rented.

The light was very dim, flickering, and the balcony door was opened from the inside.

A little girl in a red dress came out of his house. She staggered up to the edge of the balcony, and stood up straight on the fourth floor without fear.

Zhang Wan was far away from her, and he couldn't see the girl's face clearly.

Under the cold moonlight, he could only see that the girl seemed to be watching him from afar.

A rather bad premonition rushed over her head, and Zhang Wan's throat seemed to be knotted.There were intermittent whimpers in his throat, like an arrow leaving the string, he turned around and started running forward.

Before Zhang Wan turned around - he saw the girl jumping off the balcony of his house.

In the pool of bright red blood, the little girl got up in an extremely abnormal posture.

Her red dress was stained with blood and started to turn black. After moving her joints stiffly, she desperately chased in the direction where Zhang Wan disappeared.

That night, a man's screams could be heard in the neighborhood.

Zhang Wan really felt that he was going to die.

He ran all the way, running endlessly, but he was never caught up by the little girl behind him during the running process.But when he looked back, he found that the little girl was still chasing him fiercely.

This cycle happened several times, and seeing the little girl's hand was about to grab him, Zhang Wan was so frightened that he threw the phone at her.

I thought it would be useless, but the next second, the girl disappeared.

The strange incident that happened that night drove Zhang Wan almost to the point of collapse. He walked to the police station overnight. When he went in to report the crime, it was just dawn and mist could still be seen from the houses in the distance.

"Police, Comrade Police! I want to report the crime! I opened my eyes! I opened my eyes! There are so many ghosts, so many ghosts!!!"

Zhang Wan's heart was hanging in his throat, and after seeing the police, he finally fell back to the ground heavily.

He grabbed the policeman's sleeve and refused to let go. After saying a few words, he burst into tears.

"Comrade, calm down first, sit there and talk slowly."

The policeman he grabbed by his sleeve was on duty all night and was about to go back to sleep now, but the colleague who changed the guard hadn't come yet, and he was entangled by Zhang Wan again.

The policeman caught a glimpse of Zhang Wan's disheveled clothes and a big flower tattoo on his arms, so he couldn't help frowning and shaking his head.

Zhang Wan sniffed and recalled the horrible memories of last night at a loss, feeling so scared that he didn't know how to say them.

He sat down and thought for a long time, but ended up talking a lot in a mess.

"Last night, I went upstairs after buying steamed stuffed buns, and saw the leader and a female colleague having an affair in an empty office... Because I saw it, the leader was annoyed, he slapped me for a reason, and then I had sex with him quarrel."

"I told him that I quit my job and I was waiting for the bus on the way home. When the leader and the woman came over, the bus just arrived, and then, then..."

The policeman frowned, and pulled back the cuff that Zhang Wan was clutching, "Then what?"

Zhang Wan was stunned, and opened his mouth with great difficulty. When he said these words, he was under great pressure and fear, and the tip of his tongue was trembling.

"...After the leader and his mistress got on the bus, I saw that the new bus suddenly became tattered! It was full of ghosts, at least twenty of them! They also saw those ghosts, and they were both very scared , kept knocking on the door, but couldn’t escape.”

"I was so frightened that I ran home quickly. It seemed that the electricity in the community was cut off last night, but the lights in my house were on."

"A little girl in a red dress came out of my house, climbed onto the balcony and jumped off the fourth floor. She should have been thrown to death, but she got up from the pool of blood, and then ran after me like crazy!"

The policeman took the notes seriously, shook his head, with a look of difficulty on his face.

"Comrade, tell me your personal information and home address."

"My name is Zhang Wan. I'm an orphan. I grew up in an orphanage. I'm 20 years old. I'm a sophomore in college. I'm studying medicine at Nanshi University. Cough, cough, cough."

Zhang Wan was choked by his own saliva, he didn't even bother to slow down, and hurriedly continued:

"I was called by a boss from Nanshi to this county to do a summer job to earn tuition fees. I suddenly opened my eyes last night. I have never opened my eyes before! Really! What should I do!"

The policeman pulled his hand held by Zhang Wan out again, he closed the notebook, looked at Zhang Wan solemnly and said:

"Comrade, have you read the emergency response manual for the eye-opening incident? It is the little blue book that your teacher will send you to read from the moment you learn to read."

Zhang Wan's face was full of snot and tears. He looked at the small blueprint in the policeman's hand and nodded in confusion, "I've seen it."

The policeman stuffed the small book casually taken from the table into Zhang Wan's hands.

"You go back and take a good look at this. There is a sentence in it that says: If the number of ghosts you see exceeds ten, the death rate on the spot is [-] percent."

The two stared at each other for a while, and the policeman continued:

"You said that there were at least twenty ghosts on the bus you saw, and after you got home, you saw a female ghost chasing you on the balcony of your home."

"Correct!"

"To put it bluntly, if this happens, you probably won't be able to report to the police station alive."

"Didn't you tell the local police to deal with it in time after opening your eyes? How can you not believe me! I saw it, I really saw it!"

Zhang Wan grabbed the policeman's hand again, and his expression suddenly became miserable.

The policeman couldn't help but sighed.

"Well, comrade, let's investigate first. You fill out this form and leave a message. We will contact you as soon as we have news."

The police handed him a piece of paper and asked him to leave detailed information. Zhang Wan felt that he might die at any time now. After he hesitated to finish writing, he looked up at the police again.

"I always feel that I won't live long. Can I live in the police station? There seems to be ghosts in my house."

"It's not impossible to live in a police station, but recently it's a period of high incidence of open eyes, and you've also read the news. The safe area provided by our police station is almost full."

As he said that, the policeman took out a hard board folder from the drawer, opened it and checked it a few times.

"If you don't mind being crowded with other people, I can also arrange it for you, but that place is basically the same as a prison. After entering, you will be under our control."

When he said this, it was already broad daylight, and the policeman who came to change his shift sat next to him.

"I live! I live! It's okay like a prison, at least it's safe."

"Okay, Xiao Liu, you take this comrade to check in. After we file the case here, you can go to pay the fee."

The middle-aged policeman left after speaking, and handed Zhang Wan over to his colleague who changed his shift. Zhang Wan was stunned when he heard the payment, he frowned, and asked puzzledly: "Is there still a charge? "

Officer Liu, who was called Xiao Liu by the middle-aged policeman, looked up and looked at him very officially.

"This money is for your basic necessities, food, housing, and transportation here. The talismans posted on the walls and the mats on the ground are all subsidized by the state. They are very cheap. All together, it only costs 100 yuan a day."

"100 is still cheap? Dude, has the money depreciated again?"

"Put it down, it's not that you don't know the market. Exorcists are more expensive than each other now! If it weren't for policy arrangements, exorcists with certificates would have to serve in the local police force for ten years. You can get a licensed exorcist for 100 yuan." If your master comes here to protect your life, there will be ghosts!"

Officer Liu finished speaking, took out the check-in information and put it next to him, and asked him with his eyes whether he could live or not.

After seeing Zhang Wan shaking his head with complicated eyes, he took back the materials without any surprise.

"Originally, opening your eyes is a bad luck for eight lifetimes. Some people never open their eyes for a lifetime, and some people can open their eyes forty or fifty times in a lifetime. Is there anything you can do? You can't do anything at all. You blame yourself for your bad luck."

Zhang Wan looked at him, and was so blocked by the truth that he wanted to vomit.