The Infinite Journey of Cruelty

After flipping through the newspaper left and right, Li Wei found that there were still a lot of crime incidents in Tokyo.

Doesn't it say that Tokyo is one of the safest cities in the world?

It seems that the islanders who have been living in dire straits are really incredible!

After turning over another page of the newspaper, after reading the rest of the news, there was very little information to be found.

Apart from a few vague crime reports, there was not much useful information. Li Wei put down the newspaper, a variety show was playing on the TV in Qingba, and many people's conversations were basically about trivial things in life. It seemed that there was no way to get more information here.

Just when he was about to get up and leave, two young men in suits walked in at Qingba. Their complaints when they entered the door made Li Wei, who was just about to get up and leave, sit back again.

"There are rumors at the station that there is an old woman who specializes in cutting off other people's legs. I don't dare to go to Shinjuku to play recently, and there have been too many murders recently..."

"Indeed... I heard that the chairman of the Dongcheng Association was strangled to death in the toilet!"

"Died in the toilet, is this the urban legend!"

"...Are you a high school girl, why do you always like to hear these urban legends?"

"Don't believe it, many people have died in the haunted house in Nerima District and the horror videotape. This is not because there have been more strange things recently, I just went to find out!"

...

Li Wei lowered his head and squatted under the table, looking at his dead child Junxiong with those black eyeshadow eyes, he was sure that what the two said might be true.

High school girl...

He thought of the four female high school students he had met before. The four of them dared to go on an adventure to Gaya's haunted house. They should know something about this kind of incident, right?

Get up and leave Qingba, Li Wei started to drill in places with few people in the night, trying to find a way to solve the curse of Gaya through another weirdness, after all, the dead child Junxiong has been following him, and he can't answer people, right?

It seems that the strangeness of this world is not only limited to Gaya, but he can also make some money from it!

It was only after seven o'clock in the evening, and many stores had not yet closed. Li Wei searched around and finally found an advertising store that had not closed.

He went in and temporarily printed a hundred business cards at the boss's place, with Li Wei's cell phone number written on it, and an introductory sentence: A certified senior operative of the Spirit Removal Association, with rich combat experience and emergency handling capabilities, please call , to help you solve the troubles caused by weirdness!

The business card is black and white, with simple patterns and a full sense of design.

This was designed by him personally. The simple style is full of mystery. At first glance, it will give people an inexplicable feeling of being tall, and it will definitely attract some people who are desperately ill.

The production level of the advertising shop is very high. The boss is a very old man. He was already planning to close the shop and go home. At this time, he met Li Wei. Hearing his low requirements, he chose to work overtime. Anyway, he was the only one at home. Lonely old man.

It's just that this handsome young man made a business card?

Exorcism Association?

"Sir, here is 10,000 yuan, and a business card. If you encounter some unsolvable things, you can contact me. I'll give you a 20% discount!" Li Wei handed the last 10,000 yuan bill in his pocket to the elderly man. The manager, by the way, also clipped a business card.

The store manager took the money and didn't care with the business card in his pocket, so he put it in his pocket and shook his head with a smile, "You young people just love to play, okay, go back quickly, several people have died nearby at night. , it's better not to walk around at night!"

Li Wei nodded casually, left the advertising store after saying goodbye to the store manager, and then found the Internet cafe with the help of beautiful passers-by who are enthusiastic about women. Internet cafes in island countries do not need ID cards or the like, only real names and home addresses. And email.

He made up a random identity and name and got into the Internet cafe. He used his computer to browse the miscellaneous news on the Internet. He found a supernatural forum on a local forum.

For example, the old woman mentioned in the conversation between the two jidao members I met in the Qing bar seemed to be a strange "grandmother selling feet" on the forum.

The source of this strangeness is unclear, and the content information is also recorded in detail in a strange survival guide posted by a netizen named "Spiritual Police".

According to the post, the slightly taller mother-in-law will randomly appear at night with a traditional cloth towel carrying a wooden box. If she is unfortunate enough to touch her, her body will gradually slow down until she walks slowly in front of you. Put down the box, and your body will be completely immobile at this point, only your mouth and glasses can move.

Her face cannot be seen clearly, she will ask you: do you need feet.

If the answer is no, the mother-in-law will saw your feet off. If needed, she'll also saw your foot off and take the other foot out of the box and put it on for you.

Seeing the description on the post, Li Wei became interested in the weirdness, and wondered if the foot-selling mother-in-law could saw off his feet, and also wondered whether she could be assimilated by the black light.

Although the strange ability to hold people in place is not in line with common sense, in this world, it seems to make sense!

"Are you right, Junxiong?" Li Wei turned his head and looked at Junxiong who was sitting next to him watching him surf the Internet.

The dead child Junxiong scratched his knees with his fingers, squatted on the empty seat beside him, looked at Li Wei calmly, very quiet, but not pleasing.

Li Wei slapped it, only the air was captured, and the dead child Junxiong disappeared in front of him in an instant. Obviously, this was just an illusion.

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With a tsk, he continued to browse the posts on the forum, which not only detailed the weirdness of the prostitute, but also gave a way to get rid of the prostitute.

You only need to answer no, and then say someone else's name to let the prostitute leave. You can use a unified reply, "No, I don't need it, please go to ***!"

At the end of the post, it was specially explained that once someone's name is said ~www.wuxiamtl.com~, the post must be shown to him, and the cycle will go on and on, so that no one will lose a foot because of her mother-in-law.

This post was published two months ago, and there are already many replies and messages below, both believe and disbelieve, Li Wei registered an account, put his just registered mailbox, and said that he encountered Weird can contact him and pay for the service.

Then, Li Wei looked at the many posts published by the netizen "Spiritual Police" in more than two years.

There is even an analysis and warning about the Gaya haunted house. Anyone who has entered the house will die, so the "spiritual police" deliberately used a dozen lines of dead words to explain the seriousness of the matter.

But Li Wei felt that his posting like this would only make some idiots more curious, just like the four female high school students who went to explore the Gaya haunted house. If they didn't meet him, maybe they would be gone.

There are only three posts with more detailed analysis by "Spiritual Police", the mother-in-law who sold her legs just read, the woman with a gaping mouth who was sent to the police by Li Wei, and Hanako in the toilet.

The "Spiritual Police" also said he was investigating a spooky video that had recently emerged, so that those who had seen the tape could contact him directly by email.