Chapter 12 Life is not as good as death, but also better than death
Seeing the fonts appearing on the glasses, Meng Fan already understood vaguely.
The so-called Shura is to use the power of evil ghosts.
In some way, the power of evil spirits is limited to humans.
This is playing with fire and burning yourself, and sooner or later you will be swallowed by evil spirits!
Now the ghost in Xingui Square has been restricted to Meng Fan's left hand.
In other words, Meng Fan's left hand has become a ghost hand!
"Strange, this ghost seems to be a hand, a ghost hand!" Meng Fan felt his left hand and murmured at what he could understand.
Without a head, no waist, no legs and feet, this ghost seems to be a hand itself.
It feels strange and weird!
But this is not important, ghosts are inherently incomprehensible existences.
What’s important is that Meng Fan can now confirm one thing.
This thing is...
Ghosts are afraid of gold!
Gold can actually limit ghosts.
I looked at the picture in my glasses before, but I didn’t understand what was going on.
But now he feels it personally, he can be sure that ghosts are really afraid of gold.
He had a very clear feeling that as long as he took off the gloves himself, his left hand would be without the restrictions on the gold foil inside the gloves, and would instantly turn into a ghost hand and burst out with supernatural power.
Then once the supernatural power is used too much, you will be swallowed by the ghost and turned into a fierce ghost!
To be honest, this "sequence" is even more terrifying than I had imagined before.
But it had happened to him, and Meng Fan found that he was not as resentful as he thought, and gave up on himself.
The repeated destruction of the three views has increased Meng Fan's psychological tolerance a lot!
Two people died in the milk tea shop, so naturally someone called the police.
As the party involved, Meng Fan was questioned without surprise.
But what surprised him was that it was Li Zhenguo who was responsible for asking him!
In a secret room, Meng Fan helplessly said to Li Zhenguodao: "So coincidental, have you met again?"
Li Zhenguo looked serious and said seriously: "Not at all, our department was responsible for the case of Xingui Plaza. I knew you before, so of course I was here to ask you."
"Okay, just ask what you have."
"Why did you appear in Xingui Square?"
“I’m working there.”
"As far as I know, you work in a jj clothing store. A body appeared in a jj clothing store yesterday and it has been blocked. You don't have to go to work today! Why did you come to Xingui Square today, and why did you go to that milk tea shop?"
"I only have time to go to the milk tea shop to buy milk tea because I don't go to work today."
"According to the monitoring, you are not going to buy milk tea!"
"It's just that I didn't have time to buy it."
"After you went, both of those two died. Is it related to you?"
"I don't know what the situation is, they were not killed by me."
Li Zhenguo stood up, stared at Meng Fan with a sharp look, and said sternly: "Meng Fan, if you know anything, tell me quickly and don't hide it! You are a person who has been in contact with ghosts. I don't believe you can't see that these people in Xingui Square were killed by ghosts!"
Meng Fan also stood up.
"You also know that there are evil ghosts who kill people, so why don't you care about us?
You said last night that there was a solution, but you didn't tell me that you wanted to apply. Have you ever considered the life and death of us?
Do you know how many people we will die if there is time for this application?"
Li Zhenguo's sharp expression could not be maintained and he was a little embarrassed.
"I'm sorry, I can't do anything about it, this is the rule."
"Rules? There is a ghost killing in Xingui Square. Why don't you block Xingui Square and prohibit people from entering Xingui Square?"
"Meng Fan, you don't understand. If there is no one in Xingui Square, then the ghost will leave Xingui Square, and then more people will die outside!"
"So this is a typical sacrifice of a small number of people, and saving most of them?"
"You shouldn't think so, it's not that we're going to sacrifice them."
"Then are these people in our group also sacrificed?"
"The headquarters has sent people here, and we should be here tonight. We will definitely be able to deal with the ghost of the eye."
Wax Ghost, it turns out that their official name is to look at each other.
"But from yesterday to tonight, how many people will die?"
"I'm sorry, we've tried our best. After all, the murderer is a ghost, not a human." After saying that, Li Zhenguo sighed and continued.
"You have any opinions about us, but have you ever thought that we are human beings, and we really tried our best."
Meng Fan stopped talking. In fact, he knew very well that the other party was not wrong, but he just felt very unhappy!
These people see far, think about the overall situation, and try to save more people.
But I have a low vision and can only see myself and the people around me, and I only want to save myself and the people around me.
It’s not your turn to see the overall situation, and you are not worthy of it!
"Since you know that those people in Xingui Square were ghost-killed, and proving that the murderer was not me, then I can leave now?" Meng Fan pointed at Li Zhen National Highway.
Li Zhenguo frowned and said, "Why did the ghost pat you on the shoulder, but you are fine?"
Meng Fan rolled his eyes: "You ask me, who should I ask?"
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In the end, Li Zhenguo, who could not find out the information, still let Meng Fan go.
After all, their mission is to save people, not harm people!
After Meng Fan left, Li Zhenguo found an old man in a lab coat.
Dr. Zhao, who previously studied the vision of ghosts!
"Do you think he is lying?" Li Zhenguo asked Dr. Zhao.
"Of course I'm lying!" Dr. Zhao affirmed.
"Why?"
"Because the ghost possessed the guy in the milk tea shop, he patted him on the shoulder. The guy in the milk tea shop died, but he was fine. Do you know what this means?"
“What does it mean?”
"It means that the ghost has left the guy in the milk tea shop."
"Where is that ghost?"
"Since the ghost has left the young man in the milk tea shop, he must have entered Meng Fan's body."
"The ghost cannot be on Meng Fan because he is still alive."
"Whether he is alive or dead, the ghost is on him. This is the rule of this evil ghost!"
Li Zhenguo frowned, pondered for a moment, and then said in shock: "What do you mean is that Meng Fan restricted this ghost, and he became Shura?"
Dr. Zhao nodded and said, "It's probably the case."
"But he is a normal person, how can he limit the ghost? Didn't you say before that only a person with a broken arm can limit the ghost by chance and become a Shura, and the probability is extremely low!"
"Becoming a Shura is all a coincidence, it depends on luck, or luck!
Of course, it may also have some relationship with willpower, but it will not have much to do with it.
If you really want to deliberately arrange a person to become a Shura, there is a 99% chance of death.
This kid can succeed, but only the boy is lucky!”
Li Zhenguo sighed and shook his head.
"It's really hard to make a conclusion on which of these two options is lucky," said Shura or Death.
Dr. Zhao said with a firm expression: "I always think that life is worse than death, and it is better than death!"
Chapter completed!