Chapter 105 Rules for Selecting Targets

After rescuing Fang Hang, Shen Xiu bid farewell and left.

Because Fang Guixiong and Sun Ling were worried about their son, they just politely asked Shen Xiu to stay. Seeing that Shen Xiu had made up his mind to go, they said that if there was a need in the future, they would speak up.

Shen Xiu didn't take this kind of promise like a blank check to heart.

After all, saving Fanghang was just to repay favors.

Moreover, before coming here, he went to rescue Uncle Sun, the gatekeeper of Wutong Garden. To be honest, he was somewhat embarrassed.

After leaving Qingyun Xiaozhu, Shen Xiu didn't wander around the "lively" streets of Tiandu, but went straight back to the rental house.

Without Sun Lei, the rental house seemed a little deserted.

Fortunately, Shen Xiu, who was used to living alone, did not feel lonely.

Go back to the room, turn on the computer, and continue the unfinished business in the morning.

It's just that when he was looking for a new movie, why he couldn't concentrate, and he kept thinking about a question in his mind - how did Kleining, the boss in "Nightmare on the Street", pass through after manifesting into the real world? How to determine the target.

In the movie, anyone who has heard the nursery rhyme describing Cleining's murder will be targeted by him and killed in his sleep.

Clenin in the movie likes to play with the target before killing people, just like a cat who catches a mouse and is not eager to eat it, but after playing with it before doing it.

This habit is also possessed by Cleining who manifested in reality, but why did the way of selecting targets change?

That night, there were so many stranded people and aborigines in Tianshui Street. After leaving Tianshui Street, almost one-third of them died in a little more than one night. People who live in heaven and water.

To say that these people have all heard that ridiculous nursery rhyme is pure bullshit.

Others, Shen Xiu didn't know, but Sun Lei was almost inseparable from him that night, had Sun Lei heard of it, how could he not know?

"Could it be that you missed something when you watched the movie?"

Shen Xiu's hand sliding the scroll wheel stopped suddenly, and she frowned deeply. She moved the mouse and quickly opened the player, found "Street Nightmare" that had not been removed in the playlist, and opened it.

Logically speaking, since such a "rule-changing" situation did not occur in the previous four films, it is impossible for this time to happen without warning.

In other words, nine times out of ten it was because I was not careful when watching the movie and overlooked very important details.

after an hour.

Shen Xiu suddenly opened her eyes wide and pressed pause.

"right here."

At this moment, the picture freezes when Clenin has just entered a fat man's dream.

Clenin is good at killing people in his dreams. This scene was very common, but the problem is that this fat man is a foreign tourist, and he just stayed overnight in the side street temporarily.

He had never been here before, let alone heard that weird nursery rhyme.

It is obviously inappropriate to apply the rules of Kleining's selection of targets deduced at the beginning here.

Shen Xiu quickly dragged the progress bar, going back to the moment when the fat man first appeared in the side street, and then slowly checked scene by scene.

Soon, his eyes lit up, and he found another rule of Clenin for selecting targets.

"The Bureau of Strange Affairs has really done a 'good thing' this time, and I don't know who made this suggestion, hehe, I really hope it wasn't you."

Shen Xiu looked at the screen and murmured to himself. Unconsciously, a deep sarcasm formed on the corners of his lips.

Tiandu City, Bureau of Strange Affairs.

A conference room the size of a basketball court was filled with people.

Most of them are explorers in dark green uniforms, and a few of them are logistical staff like Sophie.

Sitting in the chairman's seat was a middle-aged man with messy hair, with an impatient expression on his unshaven face.

On the left and right sides of him sat a man and a woman. Both of them were older than him. The woman must be in her 50s, but she was well maintained and looked about forty years old.

At this time, the expression on her delicately made-up face did not match her temperament at all, and she looked very bitter.

The man sitting opposite the woman is much younger, 48-[-] years old at best.

Compared to the woman with a cold expression, the man seemed much more amiable, but with a straight face.

I saw him glance at the others, and said flatly but firmly:

"The matter of Shen Xiu's beating must be dealt with immediately, otherwise everyone will be like him and suffer endless consequences."

"Handle it? How do you want to deal with it and let someone capture him?"

As soon as these words came out, the woman immediately confronted him with a sneer on her face.

"I'm still saying the same thing, since other people are no longer part of the bureau before beating someone, it's not our turn to deal with it, and don't forget that someone, even if they really want to take care of this, it's Zheng Qinghe who will do it. There's no need for us dogs to meddle in our own business with mice."

"Huang Zhonglian is one of our people, you call this a dog taking a mouse?"

The man said something flattering, and the fire in the woman's heart rose instantly.

Just as he was about to retort, the man in the chair slapped the table and said angrily:

"Okay, I'm already old, it's really your fault to quarrel like this over such a trivial matter."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the two men and women who looked at each other looked at each other and fell silent.

The man glanced at the two people, ignored them, looked left and right, seemed to be looking for someone, but couldn't find him, and shouted impatiently:
"Then what Huang Zhonglian is, where is he? How was he beaten up? Come out and let me see?"

"Xue Ju, I'm here."

Huang Zhonglian in the crowd stood up awkwardly.

Xue Qian followed the sound, tut tut and said:

"I don't think you were beaten into a pig's head. That's it. But if you feel uncomfortable, kid, and feel that you are not covered by the bureau, you can also fight back. I can pretend that I didn't see it."

Huang Zhonglian didn't dare to take the blame, he shook his head again and again.

Xue Qian didn't care about Huang Zhonglian's attitude and answer at all, he said that half-jokingly and half-seriously, and said seriously:

"Now that the nonsense is over, let's talk about the business. How have you investigated the Tianshui Street matter? Have you figured out the doorway?"

As soon as these words came out, there was silence in the audience, and everyone kept silent.

Seeing this, Xue Qian smiled sarcastically, and obviously didn't say a word, but everyone else present blushed.

Han Mingcheng, who was sitting in the front seat, secretly gave the person beside him a look. The person hesitated for a moment, stood up and said:
"After investigation, it can be determined that the night in Tianshui Street is different from other places. Perhaps it is because of this that many tragedies have occurred."

"Oh? That's interesting."

Xue Qian seemed to be a little interested, and no longer leaned lazily on the back of the chair, put his elbows on the table, pressed his chin, and said meaningfully:

"But how do you explain those people who have never been to Tianshui Street but also died unexpectedly?"

"this."

The man faltered and couldn't speak for a long time.

Xue Qian's face changed, and he cursed:

"Idiot, I thought you and the people behind you were really capable, but I didn't expect that you still only know how to talk nonsense."

The man blushed, lowered his head, and glanced secretly at Han Mingcheng, but saw that Han Mingcheng's expression did not change at all, as if Director Xue was not the one who accused Sang Huai of scolding Huai, so he couldn't help feeling complicated.

"Where are the others, have you found out yet?"

After reprimanding the "early bird", Xue Qian glanced at the others again. When his eyes swept across the expressionless Zhou Cheng in the crowd, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said slowly:

"Zhou Cheng, have you discovered anything?"

(End of this chapter)

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