Cooking in the Monster Shelter

Concubine Lin received another call from Chen Beici at noon the next day.

At that time, she had just woke up and was lying in bed in a daze, so she was too lazy to open her mouth when answering, and squeezed out a syllable from her throat: "Huh?"

"Captain, new mission." Chen Beici didn't wake up either, his voice mixed vaguely, "letter box, send it to check."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone, leaving Lin Yan to wonder if this person wanted to say "The information has been sent to the mailbox, check it by myself"?

It is simply abstract performance art.

She lay on her flat salted fish and paralyzed for a while, then lazily opened the mailbox and clicked on the mail from Chen Beici.

[Task: Arrive at Qichuan No. 3 Middle School at 9pm on July 21 to find out the incident and whereabouts of the missing persons]

[Attachment 1: Overview of the incident]

At 12:35 on July 20, 2019, the client Xie Tingting said that he and several high school classmates had been surrounded by evil spirits, and the note "Come to Qichuan No. 3 Middle School at 9 o'clock tonight" appeared one after another at home.

At 21:00 on the same day, three members of the six security team accompanied the client to the school, and broadcast live remotely through the equipment.

At 21:02 that day, the equipment connection was interrupted by unknown forces, and the logistics team lost contact with the security team.

The security team and the client have not returned.

Lin Concubine raised her eyebrows. She did not believe that the so-called "evil spirits" could have such a powerful force to wipe out all three members of the security team.

As far as the cause of the "ghost" is concerned, when the human brain is active, a potential difference is formed between the cortical cell groups, which generates electric currents outside the cells, that is, brain waves.

A ghost in the usual sense is a form of brainwaves. Compared with the terrifying evil spirits in horror movies, it is closer to a certain kind of electric wave of thoughts and obsessions. Everyone's brainwave frequency is different and it is difficult to influence each other. Even if you encounter people with similar frequencies in the process of propagation, its effect is minimal and becomes a short-term illusion.

If the world really wreaks havoc with ghosts as in horror movies, mankind would have long been extinct.

She rubbed her eyebrows and continued to look down.

[Attachment 2: Commissioned video recording]

The client looked close to thirty years old, without makeup, dark circles under his eyes like splashes of ink, and trembling when he spoke.

"You want to save me," she said, "that person must have come back for revenge!"

The employee who received her handed the tea cup forward: "Miss Xie, please calm down."

"How do you want me to calm down! I already have two high school classmates missing somehow!" Xie Tingting shouted with red eyes, "Me too, I will be tonight..."

[Screen mosaic, then switch to the screen ten minutes later]

"Have you calmed down?" the employee at the reception desk asked, "please tell me the causes and consequences of the incident."

"When I was in high school, about ten years ago, there was a very gloomy boy in the class. My friends and I would occasionally make fun of him." Xie Tingting had a little preface, "Later he died, I heard it was late at night. Falling into the lake, right in the school, now that lake has been banned. I didn't want to bully him, but you know, everyone in the circle does that. I can't stand alone."

She took a sip of tea and her bloodless lips trembled: "My friends and I are still in touch. Three days ago, someone said that a note was found in the house and told him to go to No. 3 Middle School at nine o'clock in the evening. That person thought it was a prank and ignored it, but the next day, we couldn't reach him anyway. At the same time, another friend found the same note at home."

The receptionist added a glass of water for her: "It's like a series of relays with one person every day?"

Xie Tingting nodded his head: "Yes. We both discussed for a long time, and agreed that the man's handwriting is on the note-he has good grades, and his writing is very neat and regular. He has won a prize in a calligraphy contest before. We have the first person. He certainly did not dare not go. We had been keeping in touch through video, but the signal was all cut off when he stepped into the school gate."

"He didn't come back either?"

"...Hmm." She rubbed her messy long hair, with a cry in her tone, "Whether you go or not, you will be missing in the end. I'm really desperate, please help me!"

The video stopped here abruptly.

Lin Yan finished reading blankly and opened the third appendix.

This document is very long, roughly the content is related to the incident of the boy falling into the lake ten years ago.

The deceased was named Zhou Hangyu. The patrolling security guard heard a scream near Xingyu Lake in the school at around 22:00 at night. When he rushed to the scene to rescue him ashore, Zhou Hangyu had stopped breathing.

There were no monitors installed on the campus at that time. What happened that night is still a mystery. Zhou Hangyu's parents died young, and only one younger brother remained. The case was gradually shelved.

Zhou Hangyu's appearance is not outstanding, with long slender eyes and pale and thin lips, he is a type that would never be noticed when standing in a crowd; his younger brother Zhou Hangxing looks similar to him, with a faintly small mole on the corner of his mouth.

Both brothers are very thin, and their living conditions must be unsatisfactory.

According to the inertia of mystery novels, Xie Tingting's small group is absolutely inseparable from Zhou Hangyu's death; and from the perspective of the deceased's interpersonal circle, if it is really a man-made crime, his younger brother is most suspected.

This mission brought some elements of suspense detection, which was much more interesting than the pure biological containment before. Lin Yan supported her body and opened the next attachment enthusiastically.

[Attachment 4: Executive Staff]

Concubine Lin: Number 01

Book of Qinhuai: No. 07, special establishment member, nine-tailed fox

The nine-tailed fox is regarded as one of the most famous monsters in China. According to legend, their ethnic group lives in the deep mountains and forests, has a cold temperament and arrogance, and disdains contact with humans.

…As a result, who is this guy who is squatting, blushing and trembling all over!

Out of curiosity, Lin Lin went to the gate of No. 3 Lieutenant Colonel much earlier than the mission time. Unexpectedly, the other party arrived earlier than her and blushed at the moment his eyes met her.

"You, hello, that, my name is Qin Huai Shu..."

He stared at the toe of the shoe as he spoke, his fingers tightly bound together, and the obvious red tide on his face gathered into a thin mist under the street lamp.

Concubine Lin was stunned for a moment, and stretched out her right hand towards him: "Hello, I am Concubine Lin."

Qin Huaishu glanced at her timidly, stretched out his right hand with an expression of indecision, and squeezed her fingertips very quickly.

Then the blush on his face became more obvious, and a pair of hairy ears popped out from the top of the head, shaking tremblingly.

"Yes, I'm sorry! I'm a little bit afraid of people." His voice became smaller and smaller, and after a short pause, he increased his volume, "But don't be afraid, I, I will definitely protect you!"

Concubine Lin:...

She might be able to write a light novel called "My Nine-Tailed Fox Can't Be So Coward".

In all fairness, the foundation of Qin Huai Books is very superior.

The slender figure is tall and tall like a bamboo, Danfeng's eyes are shining, and the fair complexion is filled with just the right amount of blush, which adds a smoke and fire atmosphere to the original clean and dusty appearance, which makes people feel good.

-The premise is to ignore his scared expression on the verge of crying.

Concubine Lin couldn't bear to hit his self-esteem, and deliberately changed the subject: "Your ears..."

"No, it's okay! I'm not very proficient in transformation, I will expose it when I get nervous, and it will be fine after a while." He tried to act like a reliable adult man, his ears swayed and shook with his body.

"That's it." She smiled slightly and pointed to the open school door beside her, "Shall we go in then?"

Qin Huaishu showed a smile that was even more ugly than crying: "Good."

July is the summer vacation, the campus is empty, but the school gate is open for some reason.

The bright lights on weekdays were all extinguished, and there were no fingers in the surrounding area. The darkness was like a dormant beast, swallowing everything. There was dead silence beside him, and occasionally one or two faint cicadas could be heard, like the long cry of a dying person.

The moonlight was concealed by the dark clouds, and Lin Hao had to turn on the flashlight to illuminate. The pale light created a strange feeling in such a quiet atmosphere, and the back of Qin Huai's book was numb.

He quietly moved closer to her.

"Why did you join the task force?" Lin Yan saw that he was scared, and asked calmly like a daily gossip, "This job is really thankless."

"Because the person I admired used to work here, although I can't compare to him..." He was a little embarrassed, and his fear was much less, "How about you?"

"I..." Lin Lin was about to respond, suddenly her face changed slightly, and she said solemnly, "Don't move."

Although Qin Huaishu didn't know what was going on, she was so frightened that she stiffened and stopped in place like a puppet.

I don't know when a post-it note was pasted behind him. Lin Yu frowned and took it off. He heard the trembling voice of the fox beside him: "This, is this taken from me?"

She glanced at him sympathetically, and said nothing.

Now that there was chaos and darkness all around him, he hadn't noticed anyone putting a note behind him. Maybe that guy is still standing in a corner looking at them, right behind him...

Qin Huaishu's goose bumps all over his body exploded very hopelessly.

Lin Yu illuminates the note with a flashlight, and a neat string of italics comes into view.

"If you want to find it, search for the Seven Wonders of the Campus. Remember to follow the order on the map and don't make any mistakes."

At the bottom of this text, a rough plan of the school was drawn with rough brushstrokes, and the corresponding building was marked with a serial number and the corresponding campus strange story.

The book of Qin Huai was puzzled and creepy, while Lin Ma straightened her mouth in the dark to cover up the uncontrollable smile.

It is this kind of commission that is interesting.

"Wait, the only incident related to the client should be the case of the boy falling into the water, right? What does this have to do with the Seven Wonders?"

She put the post-it note in her pocket carefully, thinking: "Now there is no clue, I can only take a step and take a step. The first strange story is'the crying girl in the toilet', are you ready?"

Qin Huai Shu wanted to cry without tears, how could this kind of thing be ready!

About the seven legends that were popular ten years ago in Chichuan No. 3 Middle School, the attachments provided by the shelter have detailed introductions.

The crying girl in the toilet is said to be the undead of a female student who has wandered here because she was unwilling to accept the reality after she died of a heart attack in the cubicle. Whenever at midnight, she would cry in the closed fifth compartment.

The place where the strange story happened was in the school building closest to the school gate. Compared with the empty trail outside the building, the dark and cramped atmosphere here makes the soles of the feet cold.

The windows were reflected in the moonlight, like countless pairs of malicious eyes staring straight at pedestrians, Qin Huaishu did not dare to look up, and followed Concubine Lin like a daughter-in-law with low eyebrows.

The bathroom is located at the end of the corridor. It is clean and tidy because it was cleaned before the holiday. When they stepped into it together, Lin Lin gave a wicked chuckle: "Ah, I almost forgot, this is the women's toilet."

Qin Huaishu's cheeks flushed, and three tails popped out from behind him.

She looked behind him curiously: "Um, how are your pants?"

Qin Huai Shu was so embarrassed that he was about to cry, drooping his face: "Please stop talking."

He wanted to defend something, and he could not help hearing a misty cry from a compartment not far away, and the tail behind him was frightened even more.

The girl's voice was low and sad, and now it was clearly a hot summer like a steamer. The moment they heard this cry, both of them felt the chill of an ice cellar.

Concubine Lin couldn't wait to take a step forward: "Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

She returned the sentence intact.

Next, Qin Huai's book witnessed scenes that he will never forget.

Surrounded by a weird abyss, and endless crying, his petite partner walked forward slowly like a stroll, the light in his hand cut through the darkness like a sharp sword. Lin Hao did not knock on the door of the fifth compartment, but went straight to the fourth compartment, and then stood up high with the toilet lid.

The wandering soul of the girl was still crying endlessly, as if she noticed something, she turned her head slightly.

On the partition, I don't know when there is a person lying on his stomach.

A pair of pitch-black eyes were extremely scarred by the white light. The other party didn't know how long she looked at her silently, and when the girl looked up, she pulled the corners of her mouth open, revealing a satisfied smile.

The gloomy darkness, confined compartments, and strange women pale under the lights are standard for living horror films.

Lin Yan laughed lowly, turned her head slightly, and told her word by word: "Find, find, you, now."

The girl's screams suddenly sounded at this moment, followed by the same high-decibel wailing of Qin Huaishu, the real ghost crying, shaking the world.

What are you doing! This is too scary! Before he was scared by the strange talk, he died in his own hands first. Hey! !

The author has something to say:

Today, the liver will burst first, and the next update should be 8.1. After that, it will be stable daily.

There are many different styles of dungeons, most of which are suspenseful and adventurous. The protagonist team will perform various tricks, which are similar to XD.

Terror is not worth mentioning in front of the sand sculpture hhh