this is not a joke

Chapter 56 Spiritual Barriers (Read More, Read More!)
That thing was indeed Wang Zhen's new razor, and what Wang Zhen was holding in his hand was the strange talk search device that he had just brought back and hadn't opened the box yet.

Everyone in the room was embarrassed, Meng Yibo and Pei Na were embarrassed because they misidentified the search device, and Wei An was embarrassed because he just couldn't find where the switch of the new razor was.

Wen Qiong also felt embarrassed, because she didn't know why these people suddenly became silent, and she thought something was wrong in her report.

Coming out of the management office, Wei An suddenly had a premonition, because just now he saw Meng Yibo staring at his mother strangely, as if he was looking at himself back then.

Before getting on the bus, Wei An said to Wen Qiong: "Mom, did you find that Meng Yibo might want to recruit you into the management bureau like me?"

Wen Qiong patted her thigh: "Let me just say, I didn't wear any makeup today, and that Comrade Bobo has been staring at me."

"If I were him, I also have plans to include you in the administration." Wei'an said: "You got a special job and two props when you first entered Guitan. It can be said that not only Meng Yibo thinks highly of you, I'm afraid that even the central city has listed you as a key focus."

After a pause, Wei'an said, "Because with the occupation and props you have, you can almost pass the next strange talk safely."

"Won't the next strange story be C-level?" Wen Qiong asked.

Wei An shook his head: "Of course not. Do you think everyone will memorize it? C-level strange stories don't appear often. Your next strange talk will probably be F-level, and there is a very small chance that it will be E-level."

"Oh, that's good." Wen Qiong felt relieved.

When the mother and son returned home, Wen Qiong told Wei An that she seemed to feel a lot of changes in the past few days. I can't help but want to go up and take care of it.

Wei An only said: "Don't use the knife."

He knew that the mother who had experienced the strange story, like himself, should have been changed and purified in some respects, which would be a good thing for breaking through the strange story in the future.

And the ghost story search device was left in Pei Na's hands for the time being, and Wei An didn't take it away. In fact, the "Search Ghost Story" in his plot editor was much easier to use than that device.

Not long after returning home, an unexpected guest came to visit, and it was Jian Hui.

After seeing Wei'an's mother and son, Jian Hui felt a little awkward, but Wei'an probably guessed his reason for coming.

He was just a guest, he made a cup of tea for Jian Hui, and the whole family sat in front of him. This scene felt like interrogating the prisoner on the spot.

"I'm sorry to bother you with a sudden visit." Jian Hui pondered what to say in his heart, hesitatingly said: "Actually, I am very grateful to have met your mother and son, otherwise this time, in the strange story of the bloodthirsty butcher, it might be a It's really game over."

"Actually, we were just lucky." Wei An said.

"To be honest, I didn't take the initiative to enter this ghost story." Jian Hui sighed, "You don't know the horror of high-level ghost stories. I have contacted other investigators, so I know it very well. Before the ghost story started, I It has been determined that you will all die, and no one will come out. And the basis for my determination is only that this strange story is D-level."

After a pause, Jian Hui said again: "No one thought that it would be a C-level, and the condition for completing the strange talk is to die and survive. In order to save you, Aunt Wen did it! Otherwise, I don't think anyone can do it." arrive."

"You said you didn't take the initiative to go in?" Wei An asked.

"Well, because of our special occupation, sometimes we will be sucked in if we are very close to a strange story. But this chance is very small, and I was so far away from the raw meat area that day." Jian Hui nodded.

Wei An didn't speak, and now he probably knows that his way of getting into the bloodthirsty butcher, including the strange talk about pearl milk tea, is completely different from that of investigators like Jian Hui.

Even if people are forced into the strange stories, their status will be "participants", but I am different. Wei An doesn't seem to be sucked in because of his identity, so he becomes an "intruder" in these strange stories. ".

The interloper is also treated well, everyone is gone, he will be left behind and asked to complete the devil quest.

Now that Jian Hui has confessed so frankly, the mother and son have suddenly realized that it is no wonder that this guy has been so obstinate. The first reason is that he does not want to come in, and the second reason is that Jian Hui is very clear in his heart. There is only one way to die.

No one would have expected that there would be an anomalous pair of Wen Qiong and Wei An, leading to a big reversal, turning losses into wins.

Jian Hui continued: "Sorry, what I said may be a bit harsh, but you mother and son acted too recklessly in the strange talk. I wonder if you knew something in advance, such as the direction of the plot, otherwise if this If you continue to be reckless, you will suffer a big loss one day.”

Wei An and Wen Qiong think about it carefully, but Wei An really knows where the plot is going.

"Thank you. We will pay attention to this in the future." Wen Qiong nodded. After recalling the past few days, she also felt that there were many things that were not well thought out.

"However..." Jian Hui became hesitant again at this time, "My performance this time is indeed a bit unsatisfactory. Although there is a reason, I still want to ask you two not to be in the game..."

"We know." Wei An said: "Everyone has their own way of dealing with strange stories. In the face of extreme danger, everyone is selfish, and they will definitely only think of saving their own lives in the first place."

"Thank you, thank you for understanding!" Jian Hui heaved a sigh of relief.

To be honest, the purpose of his coming here was to confess to the mother and son, so that they would not gossip around in the bureau. After all, how investigators handle a case must have privacy and take into account face.

"That's why you haven't been to the management office these days?" Wei An asked intentionally.

Jian Hui was taken aback: "How many days? What's today's date?"

Wei An was stunned: "Your time cognition is wrong again?!"

Jian Hui shook his head and smiled, "I don't wear a watch anymore, and now I feel tired because I have to look at it all the time, so I don't wear it at all."

"For this kind of trauma on the conscious level, can we only see a psychiatrist? Is there no other way?" Wei An asked with a frown.

His current situation is actually of the same nature as Jian Hui's. Wei An called it "Nightmare Defect", because all kinds of weirdness woke him up in his nightmare.

He asked the right question. Jian Hui was worried at the beginning, so he kept looking for various ways. Later, after communicating with investigators in other cities, especially central cities, he found that it was useless to find a psychologist in the real world. of.

An experienced investigator in Central City told him that the best way is to build his own "spiritual barrier". This type of trauma will act as a natural barrier.

"Mental barrier?" Vian wondered.

(End of this chapter)