Metaphysics tycoons rebuild the underworld in the interstellar

Chapter 200 Ghosts
Song Yunhua felt that the cry she heard might belong to a ghost.

However, there is very little information on this.

She ran to tell the security bureau like this, but the security bureau would definitely not believe it.

Moreover, the material of that sentence once said that ordinary people cannot see ghosts.

Even if the Security Bureau believed her, they still couldn't find the existence of ghosts.

In the end it was nothing.

If there were really ghosts that could kill people in the factory, then all of them would be in danger.

The more Song Yunhua thought about it, the more frightened she became. For the past few days, she had asked for leave, and today she went out for a walk to get some air.

The first time she saw Lingchu's booth, there was a word "can catch ghosts" written on it, so she couldn't help but lean over.

After all, this was the first time she saw someone mention the word ghost outside of the materials.

She wanted to ask if Lingchu really knew what a ghost was, and if she really had a way to catch a ghost.

"Is that cry I heard the cry of a ghost?" Song Yunhua wanted to ask this.

After listening to Song Yunhua's words, Lingchu rubbed his chin, pondered for a moment, and asked, "There are only three of you in the whole factory. Have you ever heard that cry?"

Song Yunhua nodded, "Yes, there are only three of us. I asked many, many people in private, and all of them said that they had never heard any crying. Judging by their expressions, they don't seem to be lying to me."

Hearing this, Lingchu asked again: "Then you three, are you friends?"

Song Yunhua shook his head, "It doesn't matter, they are ordinary colleagues who work in the same factory area and meet every day, but they don't count as friendship."

Lingchu asked: "Then the three of you, do you have any intersection? For example, before hearing the cry, have you been to the same place or done the same thing?"

Song Yunhua paused, "Does this have anything to do with the crying we heard?"

Lingchu hummed, "You should have met a ghost, and the crying sound indeed belonged to a ghost, but before that, there had never been a similar sound in the factory, hadn't it?"

Song Yunhua hesitated: "Indeed, it has never appeared before."

Lingchu said: "That's right, it has never happened before, so it proves that there was no incident in the factory before. And only the three of you heard it, which also proves that it should have little to do with the factory. In addition, what did you meet together, and with these intersections, you can hear that voice."

Song Yunhua looked blank, as if thinking.

Seeing this, Lingchu asked again: "By the way, did that sound only appear in the factory? Have you heard it in other places?"

Song Yunhua said: "No, I never heard of it when I was in other places."

Lingchu rubbed his chin, "That proves that the crying girl should have something to do with the factory, maybe she is also an employee in the factory—by the way, did you just say that all the people who died were men?"

Song Yunhua: "Yes, they are all male workers."

Lingchu thought about the things he had dealt with before, and asked, "Are you familiar with them? Did they have any emotional entanglements with female workers before they were alive? Or, were there any female workers who were killed by them?"

Song Yunhua frowned, and it took a while before he answered, "No, the driver who died was famously honest, and he had a wife and children, so he rarely talked, and when others talked to him, he would He just smiled shyly, he should...not be a person who would harm others."

Lingchu raised his eyebrows, "Where's the other person?"

(End of this chapter)