Damn! I'm surrounded by beautiful women's ghost stories

"Master Dayun's fees are very reasonable."

Some people believed in the so-called Master Dayun very much, and many people nodded, thinking that the other party was a very capable person.

The old policeman understood.

If he received the money, it means he is a master scammer who is specifically trying to make money.

However, this type of case is really difficult to handle. People only take money to perform the ritual of salvation, and there is no way to verify whether the ritual is genuine. It would be fine if the group of people in front of us filed a lawsuit and reported it, but they obviously trusted the fraudulent master.

"What about you?" The old policeman looked at the young people. Amid the arguing, the young people were overwhelmed by the pressure from their elders and could not even raise their heads.

However, he remembered that it was not only Master Dayun who entered the "haunted house", but also a girl.

"Field Operator?"

"They are the field operators of the shelter!" A young man stepped forward and said, "A special organization that protects humans from harm."

"Why haven't I heard of it?" the old policeman was surprised.

The young man said passionately: "That's right!"

"What's wrong?"

"Because they will not go along with the country and must ensure absolute autonomy and protect the interests of humanity itself!"

Old policeman: “…”

Does this count as pointing at someone's nose and scolding them?

What I mean is that our Metropolitan Police Department is a dirty place that would go along with the rest of the world.

Once the conversation started, the young people spoke in a much more organized manner than the older people who could only yell. Speaking of facts and presenting evidence was the young people's style of chatting, but it was inevitable that they would say some immature words in their excitement, but the old policeman could basically understand what they meant.

These young people are very supportive of the so-called "shelter", and if you show an unbelieving look they will start arguing with red faces and thick necks.

It should be a new type of online religious group.

There are quite a lot of cases of this type, so it’s not a big deal.

The old policeman was about to speak.

Suddenly, a creepy feeling of oppression came from a distance. Not only him, but all the people surrounding the "haunted house" turned their heads and looked instinctively.

It was as if it was not a house, but a devil's cave filled with blood.

Are there dark clouds overhead?

The sun cannot give people a sense of temperature.

Don't come near, don't look, run away!

The biological instinct is roaring.

Snapped!

Something exploded.

Then there was a series of explosions.

Car lights!

The old policeman turned his eyes with difficulty and saw sparks falling madly from the street lamps like rain, and the headlights of all the cars parked on the street exploded.

If I'm not watching a movie or reading a novel, if I'm not dreaming... I must be dreaming!

"This kind of thing is impossible."

Yes, with his meager scientific knowledge...he couldn't answer or explain it at all.

So it was really an evil spirit?

The body was swept by the icy and biting breath, and I felt the urge to urinate. The tendon in my thigh that was pulling my calf was twitching.

……

Inside the haunted house.

The old white woman was stepped on by Kayako, and the collision just happened like that, there was no so-called fight at all.

Just like in the end of a big battle, the winner must be decided by the waves, and then the survivors will pose with their backs to the explosion, while the losers will fall to the ground and become the background.

The stronger Kayako suppressed the old white woman.

From Natsuki's perspective, perhaps there are also class divisions in Ju-Grudge.

The basketball rolled to the corner, singing and dancing, hit the wall, bounced twice, and finally stopped.

There was a hint of fear on the pale old face heavily painted with shadows.

It turns out that the old lady in white can also be afraid.

Xia Shu suddenly remembered the basketball he had in the office. The two white old ladies were very different.

What is the difference between this basketball and that one...

Kayako's little feet slowly pressed down.

The calves under the white skirt did not look like they were exerting any effort. From Natsuki's perspective, the calves, which did not turn outward like those of Japanese women, were straight and beautiful, without any bulging blue veins or lumps of muscle.

It was placed there gently, but it was so heavy that the old lady in white couldn't resist.

The old lady in white exploded and turned into an extremely thick black mist.

The "bang" sound was a step slower.

The basketball exploded right after the white old woman exploded.

In the black fog composed entirely of the "Grudge", faces of people of all ages and genders rolled out, and then shrank back with screams.

Kayako opened her mouth unconsciously.

She swallowed all the black mist into her mouth.

"belch"

Xiaoxiao burped.

Kayako stood there with her head down, not moving.

Natsuki was left with a horrifying feeling; he couldn't be sure whether the person in front of him was Kayako or the Grudge.

The pressure from Kayako made it difficult for Natsuki to move. Although it was not as hard as being unable to move due to a concrete pillar, it was definitely uncomfortable.

Fortunately, I can move now.

"Kayako?" he called out.

If given a choice, he still prefers the Kayako who doesn't bleed from all seven orifices.

He helped the girl with the slit mouth sew up her mouth, gave her a lap pillow, and even secretly took a pen to the bathroom to "work overtime"...

Although they are both Kayako, the curse still prevails over the dead Kayako, while the living Kayako is dominated by rationality.

"Giggle..."

A bubbling sound that makes people feel physically uncomfortable, a familiar bubbling sound.

She suddenly looked up and stared at Xia Shu.

Although there was no bleeding from any orifices, the dull face and eyes made people feel uncomfortable.

Just when Xia Shu's heart sank to the bottom.

"Finally I get to see you."

She smiled.

The ray of sunlight that tears through the thick dark clouds is far more dazzling than the scorching sun in the clear sky.

……

Kayako dragged Master Dayun away from the haunted house.

"Master Dayun!"

"Wait, let me go over and take a look!" The old policeman realized at this moment that he had not gone in to rescue people even though he knew that two people might be in danger in the house.

He had a headache about how to write the report.

Suddenly, it felt like something terrible was staring at my body, and I couldn't move. Then all the car lights on the street exploded.

The old policeman instinctively carried Master Dayun out of the house and put him on the street.

After the previous strange experience, he had an instinctive fear of that house.

"Still alive!" The old policeman checked the physical condition of Dayun Shangren, raised his head and shouted in the expectant eyes of the crowd: "Still alive!"

But just alive.

"Contact an ambulance!"

He suddenly found it very quiet, and the crowd automatically parted to make way for the girl in the white dress.

I opened my mouth, not knowing what to say.

Say that the other party is playing tricks?

"Hello, I would like to ask you to go back to the Metropolitan Police Department to assist in the investigation." The old policeman's throat was a little dry when he spoke, because he found that men, women, young and old on the street were staring at him with unfriendly eyes.

"Not arresting suspects," he explained, "Didn't she go in after the incident?"

But the elders didn't care about what he said. As mentioned before, what these elders are best at is making trouble through emotions.

Inexperienced police officers will definitely have a huge headache.

What made the old policeman even more headache was that this group of people actually put their hands together and bowed to the girl in the white dress.

Compared to the elders, the young people were more excited.

"Operator, how is it?!"

Although we can't see what happened inside, but look at what has become of the high-spirited Master Dayun, and look at the car lights that kept exploding just now... It was definitely not Master Dayun who did it, it was definitely the result of the operator's actions!

Kayako ignored them, let alone smiled at them. That bright smile would only be brought to the people who had always firmly chosen her in her two lives.

She looked in Xia Shu's direction and said, "Report to the administrator, the containment was successful."

After that, leave.