This is?
Ghost?
In the past, Bai Ming might have thought it was a prank or an extreme case of mental illness.
But after watching【A surge in strange incidents in half a year! The terrifying truth that 99% of people don’t know! 】back.
Bai Ming is not so naive.
Hence, he called the police.
This is a matter of course. Why don’t ordinary people call the police when encountering such a thing?
After telling the situation honestly.
Bai Ming also hung up the phone and walked towards Ding Zhijian's home.
Ding Zhijian is the policeman. He is one year younger than Bai Ming. He was established just after graduation and was tortured by all kinds of "good people".
After Bai Ming acted bravely, he became Bai Ming's younger brother and exchanged contact information.
Because Bai Ming can legally help him solve the problem of "good people".
“I wonder how efficient the relevant departments in Dongcheng are?”
Bai Ming thought to himself.
Yes, just because he called the police does not mean that he will not go and try to solve the problem.
In the era of twilight games, not only are there dangers in the dungeon, but it may not be safe in reality in the future.
When possible, Bai Ming will try his best to improve his strength.
Now he is only 380 experience points away from level 5.
If you can solve the problem in reality, you can upgrade it.
Then it doesn’t hurt to give it a try.
It doesn’t matter if the location is wrong. Aren’t there still relevant departments?
The location is just right. Anyway, Bai Ming wants to join the relevant departments and go to the training ground. If he meets people from the relevant departments, he will take a look at the situation of the relevant departments in Dongcheng.
If you feel it is not suitable, join in another city.
Bai Ming happened to go there to deal with the aunt, and was invited in by Ding Zhijian to entertain her, so he remembered the way.
"Hello, auntie, why is there no one dancing this early in the morning?"
The aunt in the shop looked at a fool, but when she saw Bai Ming buying a bottle of Coke, she said: "It's July now, and it's noon. It's so hot that you're dying from the sun, so how can you come out to dance."
Bai Ming said: "Isn't it right? I remember that no one danced early in the morning yesterday?"
Hearing this, the aunt also said: "It's not the home of the lead dancer..."
In a few words, the aunt told everything about the situation nearby.
For her, before mobile phones entered the smart era, she spent time chatting in stores.
This situation has not changed now.
Even due to the emergence of group chats, gossip spreads faster, wider, and more outrageously.
Bai Ming also learned the general situation. These square dancing aunts had kept a low profile after being beaten by Bai Ming a year ago.
However, I can still dance, but it is relatively less disturbing.
But just three days ago, the unshakable square dance every morning disappeared.
It is said that there was a car accident at the home of the lead dancer, and both her son and husband died.
There is no organizational mood.
Of course, there was more than one organizer, but strangely, other aunts also had troubles at home.
Although there were not so many fatalities, there were various accidents, such as problems with the decoration, problems with the studies of the grandchildren, and divorce among the children.
Such all kinds of things, very disturbing.
So some people said that these aunts have suffered retribution. Who told them that they used to disturb the residents every day and even occupied the community basketball court.
Now the sky has eyes, retribution has come.
Bai Ming certainly doesn’t believe in the issue of retribution or not. He sees a problem in this, that is, the relevant departments are short of manpower.
The population base is large, no matter how low the proportion is, there are many coincidences and strange things.
It is really hard to say that what happened to the square dancing lady involved something weird.
Some are more horrifying than this, and they are not all done by humans.
Especially except for dead people who need to be dealt with by the authorities, other unfortunate events may not necessarily involve the authorities, and the clues cannot be connected together.
There are only a few people in the relevant departments, and even if they have been continuously expanded in the past two years, they still cannot manage so many things.
But Bai Ming also confirmed that it is indeed not the matter of other square dancing aunts, but the matter of Ding Zhijian, the neighborhood aunt.
Do you really want to go?
What if the danger is great?
Should we wait for someone from the relevant department to come?
Joke!
Definitely go.
【无】is used to deal with people who follow rules.
But there are too many people in this world who don’t follow the rules, and even ghosts may not follow the rules.
Otherwise, there will be no false rules or broken rules in advanced dungeons.
In this turbulent era.
In this era when ghosts are still weak, ordinary people have the opportunity to solve them in reality.
Instead of moving forward, do we have to wait until the real change occurs and the ghost becomes so strong that it is difficult to kill?
And only with stronger strength can we ensure future security and freedom.
What's more -
Ding Zhijian is still his friend!
【Consumption of 1 free attribute point】
【Player perception attribute: 13→14】
…
Bai Ming came to Ding Zhijian’s door on the fourth floor.
However, for some reason, after reaching the fourth floor, the entire residential building fell into an eerie silence.
Before setting foot on the fourth floor, even if no one is visible, you will hear the sound of TV, cooking, and washing machine.
There are also the sounds of dogs barking, children playing, and men and women quarreling.
But now, it’s all gone, not even the common insect chirping on summer nights.
But soon, Bai Ming caught a faint sound of music?
He immediately activated his willpower, reached 18 points of perception and began to listen carefully.
Finally, the voice became clear.
It is the music of square dance.
It is the kind of electronic music with a bright rhythm and a repetitive rhythm.
But the sound quality is very poor, like it was played from an old tape recorder, mixed with rustling noise.
And it comes from Ding Zhijian’s home.
Ding Zhijian, I hope you can hold on.
Bai Ming took out the [long stick type 1] and slammed it against the door.
The moment the door panel shattered, a strange wind mixed with cheap perfume and decadent smell blew in the face.
It was clearly noon, but the living room was as dark as ink. Only a strange red light seeped out from under the crack of the bedroom door.
At this moment, the square dance music can be clearly heard, accompanied by the sound of uniform footsteps.
Bai Ming glanced around and slowly approached the bedroom. His 18 o'clock perception alerted him frantically, warning him that there was danger here.
Bang——!
【Long Type 1】swung again, slamming open the bedroom door.
The narrow bedroom was crowded with people.
Ding Zhijian knelt beside the bed, holding his head in his hands and shivering.
And surrounding him were three circles of square dancing ladies.
They were wearing uniform rose-red sportswear, with their backs to the door, holding hands to form an airtight circle.
The aunts on the outermost floor were doing standard square dance movements, with their arms swinging up and down rhythmically.
The middle circle remains stationary.
The five people in the innermost circle are leaning towards Ding Zhijian.
Hhearing the sound of the door opening, the aunts didn’t react much.
But Ding Zhijian, who was trembling with his head down, slowly raised his face, with a strange smile on his lips.
"Brother Bai, you are here, let's dance together."