Chapter 1657 In the Mist (There is nothing new to this year''s game)


    [Saturday, September 7, 7:25 am]


    Oyama Police Department stood up and stared at Sakura Kasui in front of her.


    “Death has been confirmed.”


    "You still need to say this?"


    Duanmuhuai stood beside him, holding his arms, and glared at him angrily.


    "Can you tell me something practical?"


    "I am a criminal policeman, not a forensic doctor..."


    Dashan Police Department sighed and continued.


    "The cause of death is not clear at the moment, but at least judging from the condition of the body... it will be at least six months."


    "This pair of eyeballs is quite well preserved."


    Duanmuhuai stared at the two eyeballs in the water cup, which rose and fell in the water cup, fresh as if it had just been picked.


    "So, Miss Sakura will die, it has something to do with the weird talk she told yesterday, because she said that weird talk, so she died..."


    "Is this what you should say as a policeman?"


    Duanmuhuai frowned and stared at Dashan Police Department dissatisfiedly, while the latter shrugged.


    "What else can I do? In this situation, do you still expect me to come up with any common sense opinions?"


    It’s not a big mistake for Dashan Police Department to say this. After the body was found, Duanmu Huai asked Hachina to see them call Dashan Police Department. Dashan Police Department was also surprised when he saw the body. According to the truth, the next step was to block the scene and call the police - however, the phone could not be reached.


    The phone has no signal and the landline cannot be connected. Not only that, everyone originally planned to drive away, but when they walked out of the gate of the White Snow Pavilion, they found that... this is not the place they knew at all.


    Duanmuhuai remembers it very clearly that the White Snow Museum was originally located on the edge of a village, with a large area of ??fields opposite, and next to it was a park and newly planned parking lot, and in front of the museum was an asphalt road. However, there is nothing in front of the White Snow Pavilion, only an endless grassland, no fields, no parks, and no parking lot.


    Their cars were naturally gone.


    It was as if the entire Snow Pavilion was moved to another place after they fell asleep.


    Because the fog was very thick, the visibility was less than ten meters, and there was no road, so there was no way out, so everyone had to return to the White Snow Museum.


    Faced with this supernatural situation, it is no wonder that the Dashan Police Department raised its hand to surrender.


    "If it is a detective novel, shouldn''t this corpse be the corpse of a sister who looks very similar to Miss Kasumi Sakura?"


    "Where are the eyeballs?"


    "The eyeball belongs to Miss Kasumi Sakura, but she has just been killed not long ago. The prisoner just wanted us to mistakenly think that this body belongs to Miss Kasumi Sakura."


    "What do you want to explain the situation outside?"


    "Maybe when we were asleep, someone used a large transport plane to hang the whole house somewhere else - forget it, I can''t make it up."


    Duanmu Huai waved his hand and signaled that he could not make it anymore, and Dashan Police Department also smiled bitterly and said nothing.


    "What should I do if the corpse?"


    "According to the process, put it here first, then block the restaurant, and investigate after you go back - if we can go back."


    The two finished talking and walked out of the restaurant. At this moment, everyone was staying in the lobby - including the other three guests invited, as well as two of Mr. Ueno''s students.


    Yes, the people in the Snow Museum are now missing one by one. Sakura Kasumi died, while Mr. Ueno is missing. After discovering the body, everyone went to Mr. Ueno''s room to call him, but there was no response. So they kicked open the door and rushed in, and found that the whole room was empty, only the quilt on the bed was still rolled up. It was obvious that someone was sleeping there before.


    The whole room is closed, even the windows are. Logically speaking, this should be a secret room... But compared to the strange situation in front of you, everyone is too lazy to care about the secret room or something.


    “How is the situation?”


    Seeing the two of them coming out, the producer Sangtian asked uneasily, while Duanmu Huai looked at Dashan police, who coughed.


    "As far as we look at it, it is impossible to completely determine that the deceased is Kasumi Sakura."


    "That''s right." Duanmuhuai nodded.


    "It''s just a corpse that looks similar to Miss Sakura, wearing the same clothes, the same jewelry, and looks similar. It doesn''t mean anything. Maybe Miss Sakura has sisters who look very similar to her."


    “Uh…I remember she was an only child…”


    The hot girl Ueda said uneasyly, and the fat guy Miyamoto next to her also nodded.


    "Well, I, I remember she said..."


    "It doesn''t matter, it doesn''t matter anyway."


    Duanmu Huai waved his hand, looking as if it was okay at all. And at this moment, another loud roar sounded.


    "How come this doesn''t matter! What the **** is going on! Why did it become like this!"


    Composer Maekura was so angry that his face turned red and he shouted and stared at everyone.


    "Is this a dream? Is this a dream! Or a scheming show? If it is a scheming show, it will be too much, I''ll say!"


    As he spoke, the composer Maekura walked to the two students of Mr. Ueno and reached out to grab the hot girl''s collar.


    "Say! Is this your scam? Is this a prank show right? Tell you, if that''s the case, then I won''t be with you! Call out the people from the program team! I''m Maekura, how dare they treat me like this!"


    The hot girl Ueda is just a female college student, obviously not as strong as Maekura, and it is also very painful to be grabbed by him now. Seeing this scene, Dashan police department hurried forward and grabbed Maenkura.


    "Hey, let her go, what are you doing!"


    As a criminal policeman, Dashan was obviously more burly and powerful than a mere composer. He grabbed Maikura''s arm, then pulled Maikura apart with a slight force, and a standard grapple pushed him to the ground. However, even though Maekura was pulled open, the hot girl Ueda did not relax. On the contrary, her expression became more and more ferocious, and her hands were holding her neck tightly, looking quite painful.


    Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked. When they looked closely, they realized that the hot girl''s neck was actually wrapped around her black hair!


    The hot girl’s own hair is dyed yellow, so where does this hair come from?


    Before everyone could react, they saw a long-haired woman in a kimono drilling out of the ceiling behind the hot girl like a ghost (or simply a ghost), and her hair hung directly, wrapping her around the hot girl Ueda''s neck like a snake!


    “Wow!”


    Seeing this scene, Miyamoto, who was standing next to the hot girl Ueda, was frightened and screamed and stepped back, sitting directly on the ground. The others also stared at this scene in amazement, unable to speak at all. After all, who would have thought that you would be haunted in broad daylight, in broad daylight, and in the hall entrance, in full view of everyone?


    You are not reasonable!


    "Let her go!"


    As a criminal policeman, Dashan also roared angrily at this moment, rushed over with a quick step, stretching out his hand to try to grab the female ghost''s hair. However, at this moment, the female ghost''s long hair was separated a few bunches again, and rushed towards the Dashan police station like poisonous snakes, wrapping around his neck and wrists tightly. Dashan police department was also struggling hard at this moment, but his strength was useless in front of the female ghost''s hair. In just a moment, Dashan police department and the hot girl Ueda were hung directly in the air by the female ghost!


    "What, what should I do?"


    “What should I do now?”


    Seeing this scene, the others were also panicked, and at this moment, Duanmu Huai''s voice sounded.


    "Forget it, I''ll do it!"


    As soon as he finished speaking, Duanmu Huai stepped forward. At the same time, he pulled open the guitar box behind him. With the bright red sword light, the blood-red blade was unsheathed again and fell into Duanmu Huai''s hand. Duanmu Huai held a long knife in his hand and flashed forward. The next moment, the hair that wrapped around Dashan police and the hot girl Ueda was cut off, and the two of them fell to the ground.


    "ah----!"


    At this moment, the female ghost also let out an angry roar. It suddenly turned its head, and the black hair, which was almost as long as its body, spread out like a spider web, pounced towards Duanmuhuai from all directions!


    Faced with the attack of the female ghost, Duanmu Huai jumped up without any hesitation, holding the bright red blade in his hand tightly, and facing the long hair in front of him. Everyone saw the black hair pounced on Duanmuhuai, and then it was instantly cut to pieces. Duanmuhuai rushed through the flying hair fragments with his sword, and stabbed into the female ghost''s head with a sword.


    “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh


    This made the female ghost scream in pain. She struggled to twist her body and tried to escape, but Duanmuhuai had already grasped the hilt of the sword tightly and waved it again - when Duanmuhuai landed on the ground again, the female ghost''s head was completely separated from her body, fell on the floor behind Duanmuhuai, and then turned into a cloud of dust and disappeared into the air.


    “It’s a little bit wrong.”


    Duanmuhuai stood up, glanced at the dust, and frowned slightly. You should know that just now, when this female ghost attacked Dashan police and the hot girl Ueda, Duanmu Huai had already activated his fear of inspiration. Logically speaking, the female ghost should have been scared to let go.


    However, the fact is that Duanmu Huai''s fear and inspiration seemed to be useless to the female ghost, and it even dared to attack itself!


    Not only that……


    Duanmu Huai held the hilt tightly, feeling a little confused. He had never beaten such a ghost or evil ghost, but the female ghost just now gave Duanmu Huai no way of feeling like a female ghost. If she wanted to say, she gave Duanmu Huai the feeling that it was like a computer monster with a program set. Just like in some games, no matter whether your player is level 10 or level 100, he will launch an attack without knowing whether he is a player who enters the attack range. This female ghost also gives Duanmu Huai this feeling.


    What''s going on?


    At this time, Duanmu Huai was becoming more and more interesting.