Weird Talk Asylum Center

"Problem handling? I really didn't see it."

Li Hui pointed to the injury on her body, her tone was a bit unfriendly.

These two brothers are capable, but it's a pity that they are obviously not the type that can help people relieve their worries.

"If you can't solve the problem, you will solve the problem, right?"

The boy in white grinned.

These two brothers are very interesting, Wang Jin faintly feels that they are not simple.

Of course, this does not mean that what they have done can be written off.

"You two, do you know what you just did?"

Meng Yu walked over slowly, looked down at Liu Da and Liu Er.

The sweet face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

Unlike Wang Jin, she didn't have so many ideas.

All she knew was that the brothers almost killed her group.

"Ah...ah? I don't know."

Liu Er froze for a moment, then shook his head.

"What about you?"

Wang Jin raised his eyebrows and looked at Liu Da who was beside him.

Unlike his twin brother, Liu Da's brain is obviously easier to use.

"I don't know, my memory stays in rushing towards those who are your enemies."

Liu Da curled his lips, his expression was very aggrieved.

"As soon as I rushed over, there were bursts of voices in my ears, and I was trapped by you when I opened my eyes."

"Why are you being wronged..."

Wang Jin smiled helplessly.

"You don't think that my injuries are all caused by those ordinary people, do you?"

Looking at Liu Da and Liu Er who kept nodding, Wang Jin was stunned.

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"Look, I'll just say it's okay."

Han Dong smiled and said to the nervous Ma Yao, and then spread his hands, with an expression of "I don't know the foresight".

There was nothing wrong with the dreamer, and Wang Jin's condition has stabilized.

It was also thanks to the little fox who stopped the people from the Administration Bureau, otherwise things would have been really difficult.

"Ah, yes, yes, Brother Han is right."

Ma Yao gritted his teeth, but still had a smile on his face.

The ghost talk worker who had retired to the second line felt very aggrieved.

This is Shangjing, and the research institute is not responsible for any accidents. Of course, Han Dong won't hurt his back while standing and talking.

Dreamers are a big problem, and must be taken care of by the Furnace Bolt.

The aura of Wang Jin is also very strange, I don't know how the company recruited such a strange newcomer.

Weird clouds appeared near the urban area, and the beautiful suicidal bird wandered nearby seven years ago.

The unclean ones seemed to be heading to Beijing too, not knowing what they wanted to do.

There are too many unstable factors gathered in Shangjing now, just like a wooden barrel full of gunpowder.

As long as a small spark, it will trigger an unprecedented big explosion here.

And he, Ma Yao, is just a social animal on duty temporarily.

Originally, he thought that managing the annual meeting would be an easy job, but who would have thought that this would happen.

"Money is really hard to earn."

Ma Yao shook his head, staring closely at Wang Jin and his group.

After all, with his strengths and that gentleman around, no matter how you think about it, there won't be any major problems.

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"Well... it's windy."

Zhao Guangming sat in the car, staring at the movement around him.

The moving speed of the abomination varies from time to time, and no one can say when he will arrive nearby.

The only source of information is the phone in Li Yu's hand, and it is not known whether it is true or not.

Fortunately, the nearby residents had already evacuated, so he could relax a little.

Unclean people came to the vicinity one after another, Zhao Guangming did not choose to meet them.

Maybe he doesn't like teaming up with other people.

The flames of the cigarette butts flickered in the air, illuminating the sunken eye sockets of the middle-aged man.

"It would be great if it was true."

Zhao Guangming muttered something in a low voice, no emotion could be seen in his eyes.

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"Is this the first time this has happened?"

In the dream world, Wang Jin looked at Liu Da and Liu Er in shock.

The latter nodded frantically.

"Then how do you usually deal with ghost stories?"

Li Hui tilted her head and asked.

"Hmm... In fact, there are not many strange stories to the extent of bad streets. Many people who claim that they have encountered strange phenomena are only psychological."

"I'm ashamed to say that if we really encounter a powerful monster, the two of us will run away immediately."

Liu Da hesitated to speak, as if this kind of behavior made him feel very embarrassed.

"Well, it's a bit like a fake Taoist who cheats money."

Meng Yu nodded.

She is also a non-governmental organization, and indeed often encounters this situation.

After all, not everyone has the technology to transform ghost stories into equipment like companies do, and most non-governmental organizations do not rely on this to make money.

They are divided into two types.

One is to actively seek out and limit ghost stories, and then sell them at a high price.

The other is Liu Da and Liu Er, who deal with all kinds of trivial matters in the name of restricting strange talks.

"No wonder other organizations don't like you."

Wang Jin nodded, expressing his understanding.

He originally thought it was because the two brothers went crazy and beat everyone, but he didn't expect that they were just weak.

From this point of view, the two of them took the initiative to seek refuge with Wang Jin just to seek asylum.

"What a coward."

Wang Jin muttered in a low voice.

However, timidity is also an advantage.

In the world of ghost stories, timidity means longevity.

"Don't you usually feel that there is something wrong with you?"

Wang Jin organized his language and asked.

"How should I put it, there is usually a little omen."

Liu Er looked at his elder brother, and only continued after the other party nodded.

"I can always hear a very strange voice, as if someone is talking in my ear."

"I was quite scared at first, thinking I had messed with something dirty."

"As a result, so many years have passed, and nothing has happened."

"I will testify against him."

Liu Da then said to his younger brother.

"I didn't believe it at first, until I was in the hall just now."

Having said that, he looked at Wang Jin.

"I also heard voices in my ears, and the voices became louder and clearer."

"It seems... a woman's voice."

"Oh? Interesting."

Wang Jin raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Think about it, both of you, is that woman's voice related to the incident seven years ago?"

This was not Wang Jin's whim, nor was he knowing anything inside.

Seven years ago, Wang Jin was still a kid, and he was incapable of getting involved in such a big event.

He relies on reasoning, and a little intuition.

The strange amber eyes, the woman's whispering voice, the out-of-control twin brother, the events of seven years ago.

Wang Jin faintly felt that there must be some connection between these things.

It's as if there is an invisible hand that brings these puzzle pieces together.

"I... ah ah ah!!"

Liu Er's face showed a look of reminiscence, and then his face became ferocious.

The body exposed to the dirt and rocks struggled frantically, and his eyes became red with blood.

His head hit the ground one after another, as if trying to relieve the pain in this way.

"Oh... I knew it wouldn't be that simple."

Wang Jin kicked Liu Er's neck, kicking him unconscious.