The Infinite Journey of Cruelty

   Chapter 93 I have a dream

  My name is Kazuma Sato and I am a policeman. When I was a child, I saw a strange man named Hachi-sama in the countryside!

   That episode was definitely an unforgettable experience in my life, so every time I heard the sound of someone farting, I would be scared to stand up from my chair. Unfortunately, my colleague Suzuki is a person who likes to fart very much.

  Because when Hachi-sama arrives, he will make a bobobo sound... It's quite scary!

  When I grew up, I became a police officer, because I believed that the main government of the island country must have a special department dedicated to dealing with ghosts and ghosts, and I want to join such a department!

  I devoted myself to studying history and the legend of monsters at the police academy, but after I became a police officer, I realized that the monsters are not monsters at all!

   That is a more spooky, more elusive existence!

  When I first came into contact with a criminal case and was in a haunted house in Nerima District, I felt a shudder from my soul, which was even more disturbing than when I met an adult Hachiko in the countryside as a child.

   Afterwards, I begged Suzuki-senpai who managed the file for a long time to allow me to read past case information. It was a haunted house!

   A haunted house without a doubt!

   After the incident, I have set foot in that house many times, and I feel almost the same, as if there is a voice in my heart saying: Go in, you will surely die!

   That was the first time I came into contact with the weirdness hidden in the city. During my short internship career, I found four horror urban legends that can be confirmed as true.

   The Hanako in the toilet, the haunted house in Nerima District, the woman with a gaping mouth, and the mother-in-law who sells feet. After many times of research, I finally saw the mother-in-law who sold her feet, and I used one foot as a bet to successfully avoid the harm of the mother-in-law!

   Here is my detailed analysis of the weirdness…

  Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, Minister Noda roughly read the first half of the submitted report, put down the report, and rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.

   This is not so much a report as it is the nonsense of a delusional patient!

   "Hey, Sato..."

"exist!"

"..." Noda Hiro was looking at the young man standing upright in front of his desk, with a slightly ordinary face with a seriousness that is rare for ordinary people, and the meticulous police uniform on him, giving people a very spirited a feeling of.

   "What do you think of this report you wrote yourself..."

Kazuma Saito began to think about this issue, recalled the content of the report he wrote, and then showed a sudden look, bowed, and apologized: "I'm very sorry Minister! The wording in the report is not rigorous enough, I will go back and continue to revise it. I'm really sorry for submitting it!"

Hearing the answer that was different from what he thought, Noda Hiro poked his finger on the report on the table expressionlessly, and said in a very calm tone: "I'm not talking about that, I want to say... don't you think? Is this report of yours ridiculous? Weird, haunted, isn't it really what you imagined."

  Kazuma Saito raised his head with a shocked expression, as if he did not expect Minister Noda to say this, "But, these are all real things! There are still..."

   "Really enough!"

Sato was interrupted before he could finish speaking. Noda Hiro was standing up from the chair while supporting the desk, with a look of impatience on his face. The police badge was taken off, and his eyes were no longer on Sato Kazuma, "Don't read some supernatural novels, this report of yours is nothing! There are no haunted houses in Nerima District, if you only judged that you have entered by these Everyone inside will die, so why didn't the real estate agent die, and why didn't the policeman who entered the house die!"

Xu Shi thought that saying this was a bit too shocking to people's interest, Noda Hiromasa put on a gentle expression again, stepped over the desk, walked to Sato Kazuma who was dazed, reached out and patted his shoulder, "But you Don't worry, you came out of the Police Academy of the Metropolitan Police Department with a high score, although there is no one to take care of you, but with your ability, as long as you practice at the grassroots level for two years, your future is still bright!"

  Sato Shinichi has come back to his senses, looking at Minister Noda Hiromasa with a moved face, "Minister..."

   Minister Noda also put on a gentle smile on his face, thinking that Sato is still worth cultivating, and he needs to be given more opportunities to exercise in the future. Let him be promoted to inspector first to get acquainted with things, after all, he is also a top student.

   He patted Sato Shinichi's shoulder heavily again, and Noda Hiromasa walked to the door, ready to have two drinks first.

   "Minister Noda!" A vigorous shout came from behind, causing Noda Hiroshima, who had his hand on the doorknob, to stop.

  Sato Kazuma bowed deeply to Noda Hiromasa and said moved: "I must live up to the trust of the Minister!"

   At this moment, Noda Hiro is feeling that his soul has been sublimated. What a young man, with this confidence, he should start directly from the inspection minister!

   After a hard day's work, Kazuma Sato was on his way home with the report he had printed earlier.

After being reminded by Minister Noda, rereading his own analysis, he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, "Sure enough, I'm still too immature, when will I be able to enter the mysterious organization... Ah! No, I can't be too lofty, to the ghost house The analysis is still too one-sided, let’s investigate further when I’m on vacation the day after tomorrow, and the weirdness that the newly-appeared arm will turn into a shield recently, I feel like there’s a lot going on…”

   As he walked, Kazuma Sato was constantly reflecting on the mistakes he made in his report. Before he knew it, he walked near the apartment where he lived, and suddenly saw a strange man with purple skin walking past him.

   The sound of chanting scriptures came from the ears, and Sato Kazuma's face turned pale, the report in his hand suddenly landed, and he quickly covered his ears with his hands, closed his eyes, and squatted down.

   His body trembled with fear, and after thirty seconds passed, he released the hand that covered his ears and immediately put it back on.

   went back and forth several times to make sure that there was no sound of chanting sutras in his ears, and then let go of his hand and reopened his eyes to look forward.

   "Gone..."

   He has walked this road many times. There is a straight road ahead. The light of the street lamp is enough to illuminate all the space. The person who just passed by him has indeed disappeared on the road.

  Sato Kazuma's expression was solemn~www.wuxiamtl.com~ He didn't bother to pick up the scattered papers on the ground, took out his mobile phone and quickly restored the picture he had just glanced at with words on the note.

   is absolutely not wrong, that feeling, another weirdness that I didn't find appeared!

  Tokyo...too dangerous!

  …

   Gollum! Gollum!

The sound of the mud stirring awakened Matsushita Ryuno. He opened his eyes in confusion and found that he was no longer in a familiar hotel room, and he was not lying on a big soft bed, but was tied to a broken wooden chair. , It was dark all around, and even with wide eyes, I couldn't see the surroundings clearly.

"How is this going!"

   He struggled a little, but the twine that bound him was thicker than his thumb, and his struggle only seemed to keep the twine digging into his flesh.

  The stirring sound disappeared, and the surrounding environment was illuminated by the light with the click.

   It seems to be a warehouse, Matsushita Ryuno squinted his eyes from the sudden light, and then heard the voice of a man.

   "Yo, you're awake!"

   (end of this chapter)