Here Lies The Wicked

“Evil Mirror Spirit? ”

“Special psychic events? ”

I was thinking about the shadow walk a week ago.

Then it was a shock.

Are the two men in front of you from Special Operations?

However, it appeared that the Special Operations Department had encountered a very difficult and extraordinary incident, which necessitated recourse to Mr. Fook.

Sure!

Mr. Fook and Mr. Zhang!

You're all part of the system!

When you look at the two people in front of you in Special Operations, you're 100% certain that it was only 89 guesses.

Fang Zhenglu was surprised. What special psychotic event could a junior high school student be involved in, such as a frightened lamb, a mentally ill middle school student?

Fang can't help but recall the last time he walked away.

As a result of psychic games, four girls were targeted by an evil mirror spirit, three of them tragically dying of contact lenses, wigs and nail polish.

The last girl disappeared and evaporated.

In order to rescue the missing fourth girl as soon as possible, the resentment of the three tragic girls was used to find the fourth girl possessed by the evil mirror spirit.

Seems… Mr. Fook deals exclusively with strange, mysterious and special psychic events.

The awakener can only cope with ordinary ghosts, ordinary psychic events.

And if you encounter weird, mysterious, or special categories, you need more professionals.

Fang was surprised.

The position of Mr. Fook within the system seems special.

In this way, the butcher Zhang must also be in the system and have a different status.

And the two men, still standing in front of the store waiting for a response.

The party intends to contact Mr. Fook for comments, and the result is only a cold voice prompt.

“Sorry, the number you dialed could not be reached. ”

It turns out that contacting the butcher Zhang is the same result.

Fang thought of Mr. Zuo next door, who had always felt that Mr. Zuo could live peacefully with Mr. Fu, perhaps with a different identity.

“You guys wait a minute. ”

Subsequently, Fang entered Mr. Zuo's shop for the first time.

As soon as Fu entered the store, he noticed that Mr. Zuo's fine woodcarving and handicrafts were set up in the store. For a moment, he was somewhat stunned by Mr. Zuo's craftsmanship and could definitely afford to be a master of craftsmanship.

More attractive, however, is one row of wooden shelves.

There are twenty sunken wood trays, each with a wooden carving. It's just that these wooden carvings are covered in red satin, and you can't really see what's engraved inside them.

But it was just a slight glance and then explained to Mr. Left what he meant.

“Nothing, let him stay at Mr. Fook's shop at night and pick them up during the day.” Mr. Left is a good speaker.

The next step is very simple.

After completing the handover and leaving a file on the junior high school student, the men drove away.

Open the archive bag and take a look at the first page of the archive.

Name: Shen Wenle.

Age: 12 years.

Domicile: Municipality.

Home address: …

“Your name is Shen Wenle?” Fang Zhengyu is interested in measuring the young chubby junior high school students. Junior high school students are energetic and relatively susceptible to death. How did this seemingly ordinary junior high school student get into special psychotic events in front of him?

Even Special Operations can't handle it.

“Mm-hmm.” In the face of a new strange environment, junior high school students were nervous, anxious, and nodded after hesitation.

“Do you know where this is?” People in Special Operations wonder how they explain this special place to the outside world.

“He, they said, took me to a safe place where I wouldn't have nightmares.” Shen Wenle said nervously.

Oh, yeah?

No nightmares?

Fang was curious and began to read about Shen Wenle's file.

Shen Wenle was also very quiet. After putting down his bag, he earnestly did his homework.

The first thing I read was Shen Wenle's parents' notes.

“Big, about ten days ago… just have a good night's sleep and we'll dream of a scarecrow in our sleep. Without Happy at home, we wouldn't dream of that scarecrow. ”

“It's the kind of scarecrow that often appears on TV... stuck in a farm to chase out birds and animals, his mouth stitched, his face full of blood, I don't know how I describe it, do you remember? ”

“When we first dreamed of a scarecrow, we didn't care, and we both dreamed of the scarecrow. At first, the scarecrow just stood quietly far away; but the next day, we dreamed of the scarecrow again, this time the scarecrow was different from the last time, OK, it seemed closer to us...”

“Day three, day four... Scarecrow is getting closer and closer to us every day, it's like, it's like Scarecrow is everyday, one step at a time... That's when our couple realized that we actually have the same nightmare every day...”

“Until, by the fifth day, the scarecrow reappeared, and it appeared in our nightmares, but this time it was different, and this time, that... the scarecrow was in front of us, and that bloody cloth bag of head, less than a meter away, was watching us quietly. We were scared, we tried to escape, we tried so hard to escape in our dreams, but we couldn't escape from the world of nightmares until it was dawn outside, so, that scarecrow disappeared, we only escaped from the nightmares, hoo, hoo. ”

Fang continued to turn down the transcript. The transcript was dense and numb. It was thick and stacked. It actually came from all the neighbors near the Shen Wenle family.

There are seven or eight households.

Everyone's transcripts, almost identical, are dreams of scary scarecrows, and then they can't escape the world of nightmares. Only at dawn can Scarecrow escape the world of nightmares when they disappear.

But not everyone escapes the world of nightmares.

Three people died in a few days.

All over his body, he suffered tremendous pain during his life, as if he had been massacred alive by beast claws. This scene is more like... they didn't get away with the scarecrow and ended up being chased by the scarecrow...

When the bodies of several of the deceased were seen, the eyebrows were frowned upon.

We are continuing to look back at the archives.

According to the introduction in the archives, Shen Wenle made his own set of cards based on an online post during a hunt for the psychic divination of the West.

At first everything was fine.

Nor did anything strange happen.

Until he started smoking a Scarecrow card...

Psychic divination?

Square scalp is a little numb, he was fortunate a few days ago, fortunately not to encounter these special strange kind of psychotic events, and was made to crash today.

Turned over the archive bag and did not find the card set.

Instead, he saw clues to something special on the last page of the file.

The cards have been sealed and stored by Special Operations, but after professional equipment, a special object was extracted from the cards...