Chapter 462: Hit a ghost?
"It seems that this is the ghost of it again!"
The "it" that Chutian said refers to infinite space.
Because there is an aboriginal in front of Chutian, he must abide by the rules of infinite space, and it is forbidden to tell the aborigines about the existence of infinite space!
"You... who are you?"
Zhao Shanji looked at Chu Tian and silly girl with a trembling voice and asked.
He heard the "it" that Chu Tian said just now, and thought it was really some kind of dirty thing, and subconsciously thought that Chu Tian was some kind of exorcist or something!
This time!
"Squeak..."
The door to the morgue was slammed open.
A figure with a nervous and anxious face came into Chu Tian's eyes.
It is the heroine of "Murder Comics", Kang Ji-yoon!
Jiang Zhiyun was sweating profusely in anxiety. She trotted all the way, almost never stopping to run in, just to save Zhao Shanji.
After her female editor died, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong. Maybe the comics she drew might really be unpredictable!
Jiang Zhiyun also came to this morgue on the outskirts of Seoul with the mentality of trying it out.
Unexpectedly, there is really an employee named Zhao Shanji.
Similarly, this employee named Zhao Shanji really had an accident in the morgue!
This kind of everything is exactly the same as in the comics!
The only difference is...
After Jiang Zhiyun opened the door, he saw two strangers standing here besides Zhao Shanji.
"You... who are you?"
Jiang Zhiyun stayed for a while and asked subconsciously.
Chu Tian raised his eyelids and glanced at her, "Are you Jiang Zhiyun?"
"Yes, I am……"
Jiang Zhiyun nodded.
She was not surprised that Chutian knew her name.
After all, she is a well-known cartoonist in Bangzi, and she often does some TV interviews.
"Is he Zhao Shanji?"
Jiang Zhiyun took a deep look at Zhao Shanji, who was shivering with panic on his face.
It was only then that she noticed that the surrounding walls had fallen out of shape, as if no one had maintained it for decades.
On the corpse cabinet, as well as on the ground, there are scary red blood stains.
All this is exactly the same as in her comics!
"right."
Chu Tian nodded, seeing Jiang Zhiyun approaching, he couldn't help reminding: "I suggest you don't come over now."
"why?"
Jiang Zhiyun was stunned.
"In three seconds, you'll know."
Chu Tian said lightly.
If the infinite space does not interfere too much, according to the development of the plot of "Murder Comics", Zhao Shanji will die in about three or four seconds!
"what?"
Jiang Zhiyun was still very puzzled. She couldn't understand what Chu Tian was saying. She squatted beside Zhao Shanji and patted him on the shoulder: "Zhao Shanji, you just..."
"what!!!"
Before Jiang Zhiyun finished speaking, Zhao Shanji turned around and saw Jiang Zhiyun's face, but his face turned pale with fright.
For Zhao Shanji.
What he saw was not Jiang Zhiyun's delicate and beautiful face.
What he saw at this time was... a face that was extremely pale.
There was no blood on this face, and he was staring at Zhao Shanji.
It would be fine if it was just an ordinary pale face.
After all, Zhao Shanji's profession deals with corpses every day, so he can accept it.
But!
Jiang Zhiyun's face, for Zhao Shanji, turned into the appearance of his dead wife.
He also showed a weird smile at Zhao Shanji, and when he laughed, there was blood on his teeth.
Zhao Shanji was so frightened that he shivered. He subconsciously took two steps back and leaned against the silly girl.
He didn't even think about it, grabbed the silly girl's ankle tightly, desperately calling for help.
However……
At this time, a pair of slender, pale hands, without any warmth, quietly touched Zhao Shanji's cheeks.
"No, no, don't come near me..."
Zhao Shanji was terrified.
"What's the matter, Zhao Shanji, what's the matter with you?"
Jiang Zhiyun didn't know what Zhao Shanji saw. She was puzzled. Just when she wanted to get close to Zhao Shanji, the next scene completely frightened her!
I saw that Zhao Shanji's face was full of panic and excitement, but his hands were holding his head and twisting violently.
"Crack it!"
There was a crisp sound on his neck, and Zhao Shanji fell to the ground without making a sound!
Jiang Zhiyun was stunned.
She clearly saw the desire for life in Zhao Shanji's eyes, but she was puzzled why she committed suicide.
"What the **** is going on, all this, all this..."
Jiang Zhiyun muttered to himself.
"Bang!"
Outside the morgue, two police officers entered.
When he saw the dead Zhao Shanji and the dazed Jiang Zhiyun, the expressions of the two of them suddenly changed.
"Damn, it's still a step too late."
Lee Kizhe's face was gloomy. He thought that Jiang Zhiyun was deliberately killing people by the same means as in the comics, in order to gain the popularity of the comics!
It is an extremely outrageous hype!
He and his colleagues came here to find Jiang Zhiyun's crime scene, but he didn't expect to be a step late.
"Jiang Jiyun!"
Lee Ki-chul took out a pitch-black pistol from behind and aimed it at Kang Ji-yoon.
And his companion understood, and immediately took out a pistol, facing Chu Tian and silly girl.
"Who are you two? A murderer? Or her accomplice?"
Li Kizhe asked in a deep voice, "Killing people for the popularity of their comics is really disgusting!"
"No, I didn't kill it. I saw him break his head with my own eyes..."
Jiang Zhiyun wanted to explain, but Lee Kizhe didn't give Jiang Zhiyun a chance to explain. He took out the handcuffs from behind and handcuffed Jiang Zhiyun.
"Stop talking nonsense, and come back to the police station with me!"
Lee Ki-chul didn't want to hear Kang Ji-yoon's explanation.
"I said, Mr. Constable."
Chu Tian smiled slightly: "Jiang Zhiyun can't give it to you, it's still useful for me to find her, I'll give it back to you when I'm finished, okay?"
"you?"
Li Kizhe frowned and pointed his gun at Chu Tiandao with a vigilant look: "You haven't answered me just now, who are you?"
"I'm……"
Chu Tian glanced at Jiang Zhiyun, and then said lightly, "A person you can't understand."
After he said that, he grabbed the silly girl with his left hand, and took Jiang Zhiyun into his arms with his right hand, and immediately activated the power of the phoenix.
With a "whoosh" sound, he disappeared from the morgue in an instant!
quiet!
silence!
In the morgue, it was as silent as death.
Li Kizhe, who had been vigilant before, was instantly stunned in place, and he couldn't even speak.
"Former... senior."
A police officer beside him stammered, the pistol fell on the ground and did not know to pick it up, but stared at the empty space in front of him dumbfounded.
"Did we... hit a ghost?"
