The woman in red is still lying in the hospital of our unit. She sent me a message during the day that she was still in a coma.

But it has nothing to do with my hand knife. It was the "expert" in the unit who helped her restore her consciousness. Once this person woke up, he lost the power to encourage her to act evil, and his body was exhausted. He was almost exhausted. His body seemed to have had a serious illness and had to be recovered slowly.

The hospital mentioned a word "soul-taking technique". If I want to understand it, it should be similar to hypnosis, controlling people's minds and allowing them to act according to their own wishes.

It is also the job of an investigator to find out the life experience of a woman in red. I happened to meet my family, so I told the little girl in front of me about the story I met with a woman in red last night.

"Always... in the tunnel? How could it be, no one noticed it?" Shunfeng said in surprise.

"Well, isn't there a fork in the tunnel? Although it was closed during renovation, the door was left. Look, I'm here to check it." I shook the keychain in my hand.

"My sister is okay? Where is she? Which hospital is she? I want to see her!" The girl was no longer afraid of me and stepped forward and stood face to face with me.

"Now this time has passed the visiting point. I will take you there tomorrow morning. She ran around when she was unconscious, but she was not in danger of life, she was exhausted and had to sleep for two days."

"I was unconscious and ran around, and there was no accident like this. Yogurt, don't worry, your sister is lucky and has a great life. Good luck will have a heavenly appearance."

I was so happy to listen to the girl comforting the wind. Whose name is yogurt? It is obviously an online name. It is called the online name when I meet. It is so funny.

"Then... well, thank you, I'll find you tomorrow morning." The little girl took out her cell phone and wanted to add my phone number.

I gave her the phone number and added WeChat. She and Shunfeng hid it before the subway was closed to stay below.

After the subway station is shut down, there will be security patrols and surveillance. The staff will ensure that no passengers are left below, so it is not so easy to hide.

It must be because Shunfeng used some half-toned spell. His two tricks were mixed with ordinary people's eyes, and he might be able to succeed.

"You guys have not encountered any strange things all the way?" They got off earlier than me and had already walked two stops. If the ghost train was running as usual tonight, they might have seen it before me.

"No..." When Shunfeng spoke, his eyes looked weak and he glanced at me.

"I'm so timid, I actually treat a living person as a ghost." How could I understand what he meant? He said that the only strange thing he encountered was me.

"No, what were you doing just now? We both saw a black shadow in a human shape on the wall, dancing on the claws, and the ground was clattering. You even called out, "This environment, this situation is so scary!" Shunfeng explained dissatisfiedly.

"It's not easy to be an up master these days. No matter what type of person you are, you have to have talent."

"Hey, my sister! You are practicing your talents in the dark subway tunnel in the middle of the night. I think you should stop shooting stray cats and be a supernatural up-themed master. You will definitely be a hit." Shunfeng reached out to get his bell back, but I hid it.

"Let me see, where did you buy the soul-suppressing bell?" I put the bell under my nose and smelled it, and it seemed that there was a bit of ancient and old... pure grain brewed the smell of soy sauce.

"My friend bought me antiques, a Taoist priest from Yunyou put them in the pawn shop. After the expiration, it was not back to redeem it, so the things were handled by my friend's house. He knew that I was short of magic weapons, so he specially got them for me." Shunfeng looked proud.

I handed him the bell block, and I was a little confused. I couldn't tell whether it was an antique or a guy selling soy sauce. The pawn shop would definitely tell it.

The pawn shop will naturally not collect scrap copper and iron. Perhaps, there is still a story about this bell.

But even if it is a magic weapon used by Taoist priests, it won’t work in Shunfeng’s hands.

I waved to them, turned around and prepared to send them both back first.

After walking back a few steps, the little girl moaned softly, the kind of crying that she was obviously afraid but did not dare to speak.

I looked back at her and saw a hand on her shoulder. She walked behind me, Shunfeng was behind her, but Shunfeng didn't see anything unusual. Seeing that I turned around, I raised my eyebrows and asked what was wrong.

The little girl probably knew that the hand on her shoulder was not a good time because her palm was very small.

"Raise the bell." I winked at the wind.

Shunfeng was stunned for a moment, and yelled with an oh, holding up the bell, but unfortunately the little girl's hand was still there.

"You, you are not good at learning skills, what should I do?" I sighed, stopped, and raised my hand to grab the girl's hand on her shoulder.

Unexpectedly, just before my hand caught it, it flipped its palm and grabbed my hand.

This hand is very small, and I can only hold three fingers of my fingers. The touch is cold and my heart is flying.

No wonder the little girl was afraid. This little hand was not warm at all. It was cold and cold, and her skin was sallow, unlike the hands of a living person.

As soon as the little girl got out of the "black hand", she slid behind me. Her hand held my shoulder tightly. The temperature was no higher than that of the little hand. She shook like electricity. Some people were afraid of screaming, while others were afraid but couldn't make a sound. The little girl obviously belonged to the latter.

She dodged away, revealing a child with his feet not touching the ground and floating in the air. The doll was about two or three years old. Like the human skin dolls I had seen in the subway carriage, the skin was real skin, the eyes were two plastic buttons, and the angle of the limbs and necks was strange. It was clearly a puppet with a thread lift.

"Don't be afraid, it's a puppet. Some people pretend to be a ghost in the subway tunnel. Maybe... it's an organization that sells people." After staying with Chen Qinghan for a long time, the effort to make lies temporarily is getting longer and longer.

"Ah? Then my sister?" The little girl's "Nine Yin White Bone Claws" finally let go a little.

"Yes, she should just want to escape, but was scared by human traffickers and became mentally ill." I became more and more casual, with previous love and consequences. The little girl is less afraid now and feels more distressed to her sister.

The indignation of avenging my sister quickly dominated, and the little girl took out something from her crossbody bag angrily.

The subway is not allowed to bring controlled knives, corrosive liquids, flammable, explosive and other items.

I thought to myself that this little girl could not take out a dangerous weapon, so I saw her take out an electric sweater ball remover, which was a battery-loading style. She removed the stainless steel cover and exposed the three-leaf blade inside...

The human skin grabbed my finger and tried to drag me forward, but he just pulled me several times but didn't pull me.

I bent my fingers and grabbed its little hand. The little girl was angry and became brave. She stepped forward and grabbed the hair of the human skin...

The scene afterwards was a bit cruel. When the wind came to react, the ball-removing device had already gestured to the human skin puppet's face.

"This—" Surprise and confusion flashed in Shunfeng's eyes, and I took out the lighter and lit the human skin doll's clothes.

The human skin puppet caught fire and immediately let go of my fingers. I pulled the little girl so that she would not be burned.

People are dead, but their skin is used to harm people's lives. It is better to burn it and clean it up.

The human skin puppet screamed and rolled in the fire. It might be because the lifting line on its body was burned out, and the human skin puppet fell to the ground and lost control, and it stopped moving.

"Look, if the lifting thread is broken, it can't move. Don't be afraid, it's the person who caused it." I patted the girl's back, and the clothes behind her were soaked.

"Get out of here quickly, the bad guys will be arrested by the police. You are not safe here." I urged the little girl and the wind. The city is not as bad as the barren mountains. You can't make too much noise. At that time, in order to avoid the influence, I may neglect their safety.

"Sister police officer, please catch the bad guys and bring them to justice." The little girl misunderstood what I meant, her eyes were filled with anger and tears, and she solemnly entrusted her expectations to me.

"I'll do it, this is what we should do, don't worry." After explaining, I sent them out all the time. I vaguely agreed and pushed them to the platform.

"Shangfeng, be sure to protect her. There are staff members waiting outside the station to take this out." I gave Shunfeng the badge that proved the investigator's identity, otherwise the staff may not let them go.

Shunfeng pulled the little girl away without saying a word. The little girl turned around frequently, as if she was worried. Shunfeng comforted her, "Stop watching, my sister is amazing. Even if Pinocchio becomes a spirit, she can't beat her."

This is close to me, and I started calling my sister. I watched them go upstairs and listened to their voices all the way to the exit. I heard the sound of the roller shutter door clattering, and then I retracted my attention.

At this time, there were already a circle of human puppets around me, and they surrounded me.

"What's wrong? I think I didn't sacrifice enough last time, so I'll add some more?" My eyes swept across the human skin puppet and finally fell on the man standing next to the pillar.

I don’t know how a person can live in a subway tunnel for a long time, because there are surveillance monitors from the platform to the entrance and exit gates, and maintenance personnel patrol the tunnel. It has been a year since no one has discovered his existence. This is unscientific.

"Ha, finally... you discovered it." The man spoke, his voice was old, which was extremely inconsistent with his age.

I looked carefully and found that he was not a human skin puppet, but his appearance was even more terrifying than a human skin puppet. I didn't expect that the mastermind behind the manipulation of the doll was a patient with skin and bones, eyes collapsed, and a Resident Evil extra.

When he goes to the hospital like this, the doctor will immediately detain him and be hospitalized directly.

"Do you know who I am?" I thought he used the word 'you' very interesting, as if he knew me and what the unit behind me did.

Why don’t I think he refers to Han Fei and Shunfeng, because those who have found him must have been made into human skins by him.

Ordinary people like Han Fei, Shunfeng and others will end up in his hands.

"Miss Investigator." The man spoke slowly and his breath was unstable. He seemed to have said the previous sentence, but he never said the next sentence in his life. He was like a dying old man. Seeing his appearance, I especially wanted to insert an oxygen tube into his nostrils first.

"It's me."

"Please do me a favor."

"ha?"

"I... was cheated."

"Who, what have you lie to you? Take away your health?"

The man grinned, showing a crying and laughing expression. His lips were black and his teeth were loose. Although he was almost no one, his foundation was still there and he looked like a young man tortured by illness.

"No, it's not health, it's...lifetime." He said, and the skins surrounding me fell to the ground one after another, and they were stripped into powder and dispersed without wind.

If he died of illness, my task would be completed, and the bonus for this part-time job was just as good as that.

I looked at the disappearing man's skin puppet, and then at the man standing against the pillar. He was wearing a wrinkled suit. He might have been quite fat. Now he is wearing this suit, with wide robe and big sleeves. Of course, this suit may have been stripped from others.

But I noticed that there was a famous brand on his suit jacket, so I asked casually: "Your name is Yang Xinli?"

"Yes,... I was originally a real estate agent."

"Oh?" This is very fresh. Could it be that the house cannot be sold and he changed his career in anger?

"My affairs are all recorded here." Yang Xinli took out a U disk from his arms, his fingernails fell off, and his fingertips turned black.

I walked over, took out my handkerchief and took the U-disk bag. When I was pulling out the handkerchief, I took out the red cloth bags that contained the little red frog. I wanted to change the pockets of the little red frog, but I didn't expect that the red cloth bag would be sturdy, so I took it out and it would be dispersed. The little red frog was exposed to the light, wu--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

It didn't scream at the young man, but it started screaming now. It really surprised me. It was not a croaking or a whispering, but it seemed like crying. Fortunately, the girl was taken away with her as the wind, otherwise it would be shocked to the child again.

After thinking about these messy things in my mind, I suddenly remembered that the antique shop owner sold me as a little red frog for ghost testing.

"Ah--" The man who was dying just now knelt down and screamed after hearing the frog crying. He was already skinny and bone-thin, but at this time, it seemed that many living creatures wanted to emerge from under his skin.

It probably feels like you put a few cats in a sack and seal them. The sack is the man's skin, or his body. The group of cats below want to come out, jump around and find an exit.

The man was in great pain. I thought he would crack and explode like a balloon that kept blowing in. As a result, he became thinner and thinner and kept shrinking until the remaining muscle disappeared. He became skinny and boneless, and there was no other tissue under his skin, as if there was a layer of yellow paper on the outside of the bone rack.

When he became like this, his life span was over, and his anger was interrupted by great pain.

His own corpse gradually dissipated and turned into powder like those human skin puppets.

I looked at the surveillance monitor above my head. He asked me to surround me and handed it to me. This series of things happened on the platform, and the subway surveillance monitor would take pictures of all this.
Chapter completed!