Chapter 11 Investigation
Chapter 11 Investigation

People are always doing all kinds of stupid things throughout their lives.

But... generally speaking it doesn't include actively going to see a ghost.

If other people in Wu Ji knew about Bai Yanliang's actions, they would definitely think he was a lunatic.

Everyone in Wu Ji knows that there are two types of ghosts. One type is the vengeful ghosts that still have some consciousness, emotions, and desire for revenge.

Generally speaking, the targets of their revenge are not the people concentrated in the fog, but... the ghosts' stance is not that firm, and they have no bottom line. When they see humans, they may kill them.

It’s like accidentally stepping on an ant to death while walking on the road. Maybe it’s not directed at anyone, but its horror is something that humans cannot bear.

The other type is evil spirits that have lost all consciousness and are trapped in endless hatred and malice.

They no longer have any weaknesses, any scruples, or any remaining emotions. Their only purpose in existence is to wipe out everyone in this terrifying joke.

Therefore, no matter what category a ghost belongs to, humans will never choose to actively contact it. After all, that is no different from actively putting one's head under the guillotine.

Of course, Bai Yanliang didn’t know that there were two versions of the ghost in the fog.

But he had his own judgment, that is, the ghost under the bed would not hurt anyone.

After all, it had fallen asleep under Bai Yanliang early in the morning, but had not moved at all.

Bai Yanliang didn't think he had the charm to make the ghost give up attacking. If the ghost under the bed really wanted to attack, Bai Yanliang's body might have been dead.

But what really confirmed Bai Yanliang's guess was that sentence.

"Sleeping on my back, I wake up from my dream."

The first half of the sentence obviously refers to it.

According to Xu Zhian and others, the interpretation can also contain misleading information and traps, but judging from the results so far, the interpretation this time is indeed a hint.

After all, Bai Yanliang woke up in this room, and it was under the bed in this room.

If it really had malicious intentions, Wu Ji would not have placed Bai Yanliang directly next to it, which would mean that Bai Yanliang had lost the game from the very beginning.

Bai Yanliang looked into its eyes.

No... maybe it should be... her.

Her pupil-less eyes were wide open meaninglessly, emitting suffocating malice. The strong stench drilled madly into Bai Yanliang's nostrils. Her face was too white and her hair was too long.

She opened her mouth slightly, as if she was laughing strangely, and as if she was preparing to eat.

The long black hair had quietly wrapped around Bai Yanliang's ankles, and the not-so-spacious room was filled with a strange and dangerous atmosphere.

Bai Yanliang was not panicked.

In fact, after making this decision, he had already prepared for the worst, although he thought that the probability of this ghost killing him should be very low.

Moreover, the reason why Bai Yanliang came to her was also related to his own personality.

He is a man with strong execution ability. Once he confirms a plan, he will carry it out step by step. Even if it takes seven years, he will do it without hesitation and do it as usual.

Her wide-open mouth revealed her fangs filled with disgusting saliva, but Bai Yanliang just looked at her quietly and said again: "I have something to ask you, are you... the boss lady?"

Her movements paused visibly, and her mouth, which had been cracked to her ears, also stopped quietly.

Sharp teeth and saliva dripped down, her pupils were still fierce and terrifying, but... there was a hint of absent-mindedness.

Bai Yanliang was very sure that he understood all kinds of emotions, even though he himself did not.

Observe and think, and then take targeted measures, this is the key to his smooth discharge from the hospital.

The long black hair that was wrapped tighter and tighter gradually shrank back, and her pale face also retreated, until it shrank into the darkness deep under the bed and disappeared completely.

From beginning to end, the ghost didn't say a word.

In fact, Bai Yanliang doubted whether these ghosts could speak.

Just like that "Xu Zhian", he did speak, but that was just "his" poor imitation. Can the real "him" speak?
However, although the other party did not speak, Bai Yanliang had already obtained the information he wanted. The next step was to confirm it.

Bai Yanliang stood up and took a look at his ankle, which was already bruised.

It seems that I can't deal with them so recklessly in the future.

He closed the door and walked to the next place, while... it was still daytime.

……

"Miss Zhang?"

Xu Zhian softly called out to the person in front of him who seemed to be in a daze.

Next to him stood a strong man, who was Feng Xinghan.

If Bai Yanliang were here, he would definitely recognize that this Miss Zhang was the waitress who asked about himself and Li Yuejun.

Xu Zhian's call startled her. Her eyes lit up, as if she had suddenly come to her senses. She looked around and saw that there was no one around. She grabbed Xu Zhian's hand and said, "You are finally here. I will tell you, I will tell you everything!"

"What? Miss Zhang?" Xu Zhian was stunned. He turned around to look at Feng Xinghan, then looked at Miss Zhang and asked, "What do you want to tell us?"

"You don't have to pretend! I was the one who called your newspaper, and I was the one who told the newspaper not to say that you were reporters. Don't worry, this is my lounge, no one will come." Miss Zhang's expression was a little weird. She seemed to be smiling very happily. Her eyes were getting wider and wider, staring at Xu Zhian and Feng Xinghan.

"Ah...oh, oh!" Although he didn't understand what kind of agreement this Miss Zhang had with the newspaper, seeing that she seemed to be planning to tell them something, Xu Zhian decisively chose to disguise himself as a reporter from the newspaper.

Feng Xinghan also realized that Miss Zhang seemed to have misunderstood something.

However, she... doesn't seem to be very popular. After asking around, I found out that her lounge is in the corner of the staff area, next to the toilet. As a result, there is always a strange smell in this lady's room.

The two were pulled by the overly enthusiastic Miss Zhang to sit beside her bed and took a cup of liquid with a strange smell.

Xu Zhian and Feng Xinghan looked at each other and saw the suspicion in each other's eyes.

This water is...

"Drink? Aren't you thirsty?" Miss Zhang tilted her head and looked at the two of them strangely. Seeing that they did not move and were still looking at each other, Miss Zhang seemed anxious.

She simply picked up the kettle and gulped down the water.

Xu Zhian and Feng Xinghan looked at her throat moving up and down, their stomachs felt sour and they had a strong urge to vomit.

What’s going on with this Miss Zhang?

What was in her kettle was not water at all, but pus and blood mixed with all kinds of residues!

(End of this chapter)