Chapter 6
The theory of ghosts and gods has a long history, and it is true both in ancient and modern China and abroad.

However, do ghosts and gods really exist in the world?
This question can be described as benevolent see benevolence, wise see wisdom.

At least, Lin Ziwei dismissed it.

It sounds a bit contradictory.

Since joining Bureau 403, Lin Ziwei has experienced many bizarre incidents that cannot be explained by science.

Even at this moment, there are two moving paper figurines sitting on her shoulders.

But she just doesn't believe in ghosts and gods.

People like her belong to the vast majority of the 403 rounds.

In their view, there may be many unexplainable phenomena in the world.

But there are absolutely no ghosts and gods in the traditional sense.

At least, she herself has never met one.

All irrational existence is nothing more than that the understanding of the world is not deep enough, and the logic cannot be found for the time being.

Otherwise, all problems will be solved.

Take Huang Can in the live broadcast room as an example.

In Lin Ziwei's eyes, it was a weasel.

But it should have nothing to do with the legendary "Five Great Immortals".

The reason why he is able to speak human words, and even has the wisdom of human beings, is most likely the result of evolution.

After all, even monkeys can evolve into humans.

It seems that there is nothing strange about the weasel's enlightenment.

The crux of the matter is how the other party did it.

This is no longer simple evolution, and it cannot even be explained by mutation.

And it happens to be their job to find the reason.

"Xiao Yi, Xiao Er, the guy who said he met a ghost, is he serious?"

Before joining Bureau 403, Lin Ziwei was a newly hired psychologist.

By chance, she found a tightly hidden mahogany box in the old house where her late grandfather lived.

Then two moving paper figures were found inside.

She was scared to death at the time, and then.
Then it is handed over to the state.

Do not laugh!

To some extent, this is the most normal reaction of ordinary people when encountering such incidents.

However, the subsequent development is somewhat magical.

After a while, a mysterious department approached her and returned the paper figurine.

And explained that only she is qualified to keep these two paper figures.

Ever since, she became a member of Bureau 403 so logically.

Just now, a water friend yelled in the live broadcast that he encountered a ghost, and then asked a certain Huang Daxian for help.

For this reason, the Emperor was even launched.

Very simple behavioral logic.

Even if she has never been a psychologist, Lin Ziwei can make corresponding analysis.

However, her two paper figurines both possess a strange ability.

That is: you can make judgments similar to divination for certain things.

In view of this, I will ask more questions.

"Whoa!"

As soon as the words fell, the paper figurine on the right shook its body and nodded affirmatively.

It seemed that he agreed with her judgment.

Lin Ziwei made a decisive decision and reached out to press the button on the desktop.

"Captain Lin, are you looking for me?"

Secretary Xiao Song entered the office again.

He still held the mobile phone that opened the live broadcast page in his hand.

There is no way, it is definitely a rare thing for a weasel to be an anchor.

Don't watch regret for a whole year.

Only in this way, things will be much easier to handle.

Omit the previous explanation part.

Lin Ziwei directly ordered: "Tell the technical department to let them locate the address of the ID 'Sleepless Tonight'."

Having said that, she suddenly frowned.

"By the way, why hasn't this live broadcast room been closed yet? Have you contacted the person in charge of the platform?"

Secretary Xiao Song nodded: "I have contacted, and the other party replied that it cannot be closed for the time being, and I am asking the technicians to solve it."

As she spoke, she put away her phone in embarrassment, and asked hesitantly:
"Team Lin, is this yellow big yellow skin really dangerous?"

Lin Ziwei shook her head first, then nodded again.

"You know the nature of our department. Whether it is dangerous or not is another matter. It is so different that we must not let it mess around."

That's right, this is exactly one of the responsibilities of Bureau 403.

That is: completely cut off the connection between the public and spooky events.

When Lin Ziwei was talking with secretary Xiao Song, Huang Can was not idle either.

Unlike the former, he believed in ghosts and gods.

Of course, compared with that, he is more willing to trust the system father.

Has anyone seen a ghost?

Good thing!

He opened the live broadcast for nothing more than two things:
One is to accumulate popularity and establish an image; the other is to seek opportunities to accumulate merit.

The former is a means, the latter is an end.

Now some people say that seeing a ghost is like meeting a pillow while dozing off.

As for authenticity, it doesn't really matter that much.

With a hundred years of skill in hand, even if you face a real ghost, the probability of solving it is very high.

As for fake ghosts.
hehe!Even if it is fake, he has a way to make it real.

It may be a little unreasonable to do so.

However, in order to establish the image of a great immortal, it is convenient to contact more such incidents in the future.

If it is not authentic, it will not be authentic.

"Ahem! What, let's connect!"

Without any hesitation.

Under the watchful eyes of the melon-eating crowd, Huang Can took the initiative to activate the connection function.

After a while, the connection is successful.

In the small window of the live broadcast room, a terrified young man appeared.

The other party is not very old, only about 25 or [-] years old.

It seems to be a little fatter, and the hairline is more touching.

The most impressive thing is that the other party's skin is greasy, dull, and slightly pale.

It looked like it hadn't seen the light of day.

Done!This guy is probably an otaku.

Seeing the other person's appearance clearly, Huang Can immediately thought of his former self.

For some reason, I felt a little emotional.

"Little golden boy, just now you said that something happened. Can you elaborate on the specific situation?"

Little Golden Boy, a name for an unmarried man in the same vein.

The corresponding one is called Xiaohuarong.

Huang Can didn't follow Ma Xian's path, but it didn't prevent him from adding a mystery to himself in this way.

To be honest, he actually didn't understand these things.

But I can't help but read so many web articles in my previous life!
"What a god, little golden boy, this old man doesn't look like a golden boy!"

"xswl, and so on, isn't Lao Tzu called Xiao Pan'an? (dog head)"

"Huang Daxian has a cute appearance and a nice voice, my sister loves it! (Compare heart)"

"Upstairs, I can speak nicely, I miss us"

"No, you don't want to! You're thinking about farting!"

"."

Because of a simple title, there was another burst of excitement in the live broadcast room.

At the same time, the number of people online is also increasing.

In the past, the platform is naturally happy to see its success.

But now, the person in charge of the live streaming studio and the platform is not happy at all.

please!The official is waiting for them to close the live broadcast room!
However, technology does not allow it!
Uh.
All right!This is not a technical problem.

The situation is really too weird.

Obviously staying in the live broadcast room of the younger sister, but there is no such item in the server.

As for the IP address or something
Meow!
For an address like "00.00.00.00", just ask if you are afraid!

It is for this reason that the number of people in the live broadcast room has soared.

The platform side is even more worried.

Gossip less, let's talk about the things in the live broadcast room.

The water friend whose ID is "Sleepless Tonight" doesn't care about the disturbance of the water friends.

After hearing Huang Can's words, this guy nodded excitedly.

Then he replied in a crying voice: "Thank you Huang Daxian, thank you Huang Daxian, the thing, the thing is like this"

"Sleepless Tonight", whose real name is Fang Hongzhi, is from Dongzhu City.

He came from a mediocre background. After graduating from university, he became a programmer and lived a "desirable" 996 life.

But things are unpredictable.

An unexpected municipal demolition made him, whose parents both died, suddenly rich.

Then he quit his job and became an otaku.

Otaku are good as otaku.

At the very least, nerds don't spend extravagantly, let alone eat, drink, prostitute and gamble.

In this way, apart from not having a girlfriend, Fang Hongzhi's small life is quite happy.

It's a pity that dying seems to be a common problem of human beings.

He stayed at home for too long and felt bored, so he started researching the dark web.

The dark web refers specifically to the collection of resources that exist in the network data stream, cannot be accessed through hyperlinks, and must be accessed using dynamic web page technology.

Fang Hongzhi's skills are average, but he still has the ability to access the dark web.

It's unlucky for this product.

Five days ago, after a lot of trouble, he successfully entered the deep dark net.

And find an unknown website with poor design.

Excitedly clicked to open it.

But found that he was actually the first visitor.

With a hint of excitement, he clicked on a link at random.

From then on, the nightmare officially began.

On the unknown website, all the links point to an exclusive video.

The content of the video is a shot of some people committing suicide.

Realizing that something was wrong, Fang Hongzhi immediately shut down the computer and unplugged the network cable.

However, things did not end there.

From that day on, whether he uses a computer or a mobile phone.

As long as it is turned on, such videos will pop up from time to time.

With his experience as a programmer, Fang Hongzhi knew he was being targeted.

Just when he was hesitating, should he call the police.

Things suddenly started to deteriorate.

That's right!He saw a ghost, or rather, a ghost came to him.

Whether at home or in a public place, as long as a person is alone, there will be ghosts around.

At first, he thought it was just an illusion.

Until yesterday, the mobile phone received a clear video signal, which reads in English:

"Doyouwanttometaghost?" (Do you want to hit a ghost?)
Then, a ghost suddenly appeared from the screen of the phone.

He was so scared that he peed his pants on the spot.

Fortunately, he was in the bathroom of a large shopping mall at the time.

The moment the ghost came out, someone just pushed the door and entered, and when he recovered, the ghost had disappeared.

After being safe for the time being, he never dared to go home alone again.

Instead, he found home.com and frantically searched for relevant information.

Until someone @ said that Huang Daxian started the broadcast, he entered the live broadcast room.

As the saying goes, only magic can defeat magic.

In his opinion, if you want to survive, it is better to find Huang Daxian than to find the police!

The above is what he has experienced in the past few days.

"Huang Daxian, you must save me!"

"I'm still young, I don't want to die like this."

"By the way, I have money, and I have two suites at home. As long as Huang Daxian saves my life, I can enshrine all of these to you!"

"woooooo"

Talking and talking, what a great old man, actually bleed cat urine.

"666, buddy is really talented, I almost believed what I said."

"Laughing, it's the first time I've heard of a ghost who can surf the Internet. I suggest that my buddies go to the website to open a book."

"Hehe! It's the first time I heard that ghosts will also keep pace with the times."

"I really believe you ghost!"

"."

Obviously, none of the water friends in the live broadcast room took Fang Hongzhi's words seriously.

Everyone just thought it was a joke or a joke.

However, no one noticed that the hair on Huang Can's back was standing on end at the moment when he had a cute expression on his face.

"Fuck! Is it true? Why does it sound so familiar?"

At this moment, there was only one thought in Huang Can's mind.

It was a horror movie I had seen in my previous life - "Ghost Circuit".

(End of this chapter)

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