Worth the world

Awakened by this voice, Lin Yunqi opened his eyes suddenly, making sure that he was not dreaming this time.

His clothes were soaked in sweat and clinging to his skin, his whole body seemed to be fished out of the water, panting heavily.

...It seems to be Liu Fan.

Lin Yunqi walked out of the bedroom with bare feet on the ground.

The old house is not soundproof, and the cry for help can come in fiercely through the door panel.

It took only a moment for the starving ghost to kill, but after Liu Fan yelled, he deliberately controlled the speed of the black current.

The starving ghost is weighing a formula.

Using special cruel power + killing a grasshopper in front of Lin Yunqi = Lin Yunqi began to suspect that there are ghosts in the world.

However, he quickly crossed out the options. According to the final results of human anatomy, most of them were judged to be myocardial infarction, which was not enough to prove that there was a ghost.

"Tell him that a ghost is going to kill you."

The hollow and ethereal sound pierced through the ears, almost all the way into the brain, causing a splitting headache.

"Tell Lin Yunqi that there is a ghost who wants to kill you, tell him that there is a ghost..."

At this time, Lin Yunqi was already standing by the door, the starving ghost smelled the delicious food, and looked through the cat's eyes with blood red eyes.

At the same time, Lin Yunqi was observing the situation outside through the cat's eyes.

This weird scene made Liu Fan, who had long lost his sense of fear, tremble in his shoulders.

"Boss Liu." Lin Yunqi was curious: "Why are you here? Still wearing... a hospital gown?"

He is looking at me.

His eyes penetrated the body of the starving ghost, and he was looking at me.

Thinking of this, Liu Fan was dizzy for a while: "Can't you see him?"

"he?"

"Ghost!" Liu Fan's legs seemed to be stuck in place, "There is a ghost outside your door!"

Lin Yunqi: "...wait a moment."

He turned around, picked up the phone on the table, and called Compass Seven.

"Liu Fan is at my door right now."

The voice on the other end of the phone was obviously silent: "Is he still alive?"

"I'm alive, but I have a mental problem, and I keep screaming that there are ghosts."

"Don't open the door, protect your own safety, he has a gun in his hand, we will rush there as soon as possible."

gun?

Lin Yunqi stood sideways against the wall, a little further away from the door.

There are quite a few people working night shifts in this building, but there are still a few residents who work normally from [-] to [-]. The door upstairs suddenly opened, and someone stuck out his head and shouted: "Who is playing drunk at night? Are you going to let him sleep?"

"boom!"

Liu Fan's spirit had reached a critical point, and he fired a shot at the wall above his head.

The gunshots echoed in the corridor, and the people upstairs felt weak, closed the door carefully, hid in the closet, and called the police with snot and tears.

"Hey, 110... Dad, save me..."

Now Liu Fan wished that the trouble would be as big as possible, so that the police would hurry up and arrest him.

A strand of silk-like smoke was separated from the black air and wrapped around Liu Fan's arm. He could clearly feel the loss of vitality in his body, and dark purple spots appeared on his originally pale skin.

"Look at my arm, corpse spots appear!" Liu Fan quickly rolled up his sleeves to prove it.

Lin Yunqi stayed in the room with a blank expression on his face. This unconscionable person actually wanted to trick himself to the door so that he could shoot himself in the head.

How much hatred?

In vain, he even made shiitake mushrooms with his own hands to visit.

Ignoring the clamor at the door, Lin Yunqi quickly analyzed the current situation.

Liu Fan has a gun and can break into the door, but he didn't do so, but kept dealing with himself.There should be very few bullets left in his gun, he just fired a shot to vent his anger, maybe now there are only two bullets left, or even one bullet.

Liu Fan was not sure that he could hit the target with one blow, so he could only use his speech skills.

Lin Yunqi opened the drawer and found a climbing rope, one end was tied to a fixed point, and the other end was tightly wrapped around his waist.No one in this old neighborhood has anti-theft windows. Others just think that this place is full of haunted houses, and thieves are also unlucky.

For safety's sake, Lin Yunqi didn't climb all the way to the bottom, but slid in through the window on the third floor.

There lived a migrant worker here, who was woken up by the gunshot just now and sat in the living room without daring to move. In the dark night, watching a person hanging outside the window, he almost fainted on the spot.

Lin Yunqi made a hissing gesture and pointed to the top.

The tenant's comprehension ability is good, guessing that Lin Yunqi came down from 'fleeing disaster'.

Lin Yunqi lowered his voice: "There is a mental patient standing outside my house."

Tenant: "The police should be here soon."

It's a serious case involving guns.

In fact, not only the police came, but also special teams.

The police station has received instructions that there will be a special person responsible for this incident. They only need to set up checkpoints around the perimeter to prevent the suspect from escaping.

Nie Yan personally led the team and drove a police car. The sound of the siren made many people in the neighborhood light up.

Lin Yunqi breathed a sigh of relief, and Liu Fan, who was holding a gun, also heaved a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Liu Fan's cell phone rang.

Nie Yan: "You are already surrounded, please give up struggling, we can still deal with it leniently when we go downstairs."

"..." If he could go down, why would he submit his case?

"You are surrounded, please give up..."

"I know I'm surrounded!" Liu Fan's forehead was about to pop out, "Thank you for surrounding me! Please take me back and deal with it leniently."

Downstairs, Lin Yunqi took advantage of the commotion outside, quietly opened the door, and gestured to the weak-legged tenant behind him: "Go ahead, it's safer."

The tenant showed gratitude in his eyes.

When approaching the first floor, Lin Yunqi reminded: "Raise your hands and go out, walk slowly, don't be accidentally injured by the murderer."

The tenant nodded, and both of them went out. When they saw the police car, the tenant couldn't help running over, and broke down, "We are residents, help!"

The cloak of the starving ghost upstairs moved, and the smell of the food seemed to be a little weaker.

The naturally red eyes looked at Liu Fan again, the food ran away, and the grasshoppers used as bait were also useless.

Feeling the killing intent, Liu Fan recalled all the previous events, and began to gamble on his life with his sharp tongue: "I will tell Lin Yunqi that a ghost killed me, and I will make him believe it!"

Although he didn't know why the terrifying phantom in front of him was like this, he was unwilling to give up the last bit of life.

During the silence, Liu Fan felt that he had already walked in the Palace of Hell several times. He held his breath and moved inch by inch, repeating his promise: "I swear, I will definitely do this..."

Seeing that the other party didn't kill him immediately, Liu Fan, who successfully retreated to the third floor, ran out of the unit door in one breath, faster than the tenant just now, rushed to the police car and was caught without a fight.

The starving ghost resumed his cross-legged sitting posture, hanging his head and thinking about another question.

Why does the smell of food come and go?

It seems to be left in the house, and it seems to have gone out. Is there something wrong with my sense of smell?The starving ghost floated in through the door. There was a smell, but the food was not there.

All the way to the bedside, I finally found the source of the fragrance.

The book of life and death moistened with Lin Yunqi's blood was lying there flat, it hadn't been digested yet, when someone picked it up, the paper was torn open, these were its eyes.Book of Life and Death narrowed his eyes, then closed them disapprovingly.

If Lin Yunqi is compared to Malatang, then Book of Life and Death is Malatang that has been rinsed several times with plain water.

Foreign objects can hardly touch physical objects in reality, but he was able to pick up this booklet this time. The starving ghost was too lazy to think about the reason, but it was a taste anyway. He reached for the title page of the book with his skinny fingers, Trying to absorb a trace of the essence that has just been produced inside.

Can't catch it.

He couldn't find the node, just like facing Lin Yunqi, he was blocked by an invisible force.

The starved ghost frowned for a long time, the black air penetrated into the paper, but this thin piece of paper resisted and was not turned into powder.

This seems to be a pamphlet of enlightenment, but this pamphlet does not yet believe in the existence of ghosts.

At the very moment, the book of life and death absorbed the last trace of blood, and the temptation it brought was less than one ten-thousandth of Lin Yunqi's in an instant.

Starving ghosts like the spirit of flesh and blood, and the book of life and death is more like meat that has been frozen in the freezer for decades.It has a little fragrance, but if you really smell and taste it carefully, the original deliciousness no longer exists, and it is a bit rancid.

Downstairs, Liu Fan was escorted away by Nie Yan himself.

Compass Seven stayed to deal with the follow-up work, symbolically comforting Lin Yunqi: "Sorry, our mistake surprised you."

Lin Yunqi: "I'm fine, but Boss Liu seems to be really surprised."

When Liu Fan came out, his whole body was like a little white flower being blown by the wind, his lips were pale, and he was trembling slightly, as if he was talking, or his muscles were beating irregularly due to pure fear.

Compass Seven has a complex expression, can you not be surprised?He boasted that he was not afraid of anything, and when he saw the starving ghost for the first time, he couldn't move his legs.

The suspect was taken away, but in the second half of the night, almost none of the residents of the nearby buildings were still sleepy.

Lin Yunqi talked with Luopanqi for a while, then went back to the house to take back the climbing rope.His mental endurance is not generally strong, and at this time, he is still calmly calculating whether he can guarantee eight hours of sleep.

"An indiscriminate disaster."

Lin Yunqi shook his head, wanting to lie down and sleep until dawn.As soon as he walked to the bed, his slippers stepped on something. Lin Yunqi turned on the light and saw that it was a brochure he had brought back.

……

After Liu Fan was taken into custody, he never thought of running away, nor did he have a chance to run away.

"Doomed," Liu Fan smiled wryly, "This time it is really doomed."

Those who arrested him would not tolerate him continuing to do evil, and if he did not absorb his essence, his body would collapse.

Even so, it was better than dying in front of Lin Yunqi's house.Liu Fan had a premonition that if he was swallowed by that monster, he would never be reborn forever.

Liu Fan was arrested, and the days stopped.

On this day, Compass Seven specially called Lin Yunqi, expressing that Liu Fan would not trouble him again.

"Boss Liu, are you going to be sent to a mental hospital?"

Compass Seven's answer was vague: "Another organization, not too much."

Lin Yunqi: "Is there any daily necessities that he needs, I am willing to send them if possible."

Compass Seven was speechless.

"I'm sorry, I'm a bit easy... to do bad things with good intentions." Lin Yunqi admits this without shy away.

Luo Pan Qi believed him to be a ghost, and suddenly asked: "If Liu Fan had shot someone that night, would you still be so tolerant to him?"

"Hmm..." Lin Yunqi thought for a moment, "I still say the same thing, I want to send him if he needs it."

Hearing the sincerity in the words, Compass Seven couldn't help but sneer.

"So that I can know his specific address is not."

"..." What do you do if you know the address?

Lin Yunqi skipped this topic, and said with a half smile, "I just want to let Boss Liu know that someone has always missed him."

Luo Panqi has a strange expression on his face: "For example, occasionally send some food as a caring? Help to make up for the body?"

Lin Yunqi nodded slightly: "Mushrooms are a great tonic."

Compass Seven couldn't talk much, he still had a case report to write.This is the link he hates the most. It has to be divided into multiple links. It must be concise and concise, and the incident must be explained clearly.

Compass Seven is going to write what happened last night first, and after thinking about it, writes:

XX year, XX month, XX day:

Liu Fan ran away with a gun, and the following night——

Everyone in the hospital: Help me.

Lin Yunqi: Help me.

Resident: Help me.

Liu Fan: Save me, save me, save me!

……

The author has something to say:

Compass Seven is beaming and full of confidence: Boss, is the sense of the picture overwhelming?

Nie Yan: ...rewrite.