Thriller Paradise

116. Chapter 116 Black and White Ghost Domain (4)

    The wall calendar shows that the day was November 24, 1990. It was a company that produced electronic equipment. It was a big business in the town, but it was far worse than the big cities.

    Before he started to investigate, he touched his pocket according to the usual practice, and the three keys appeared again, which probably means that the item will be used immediately.

    As a person living in the 1950s, with a computer in front of him, he will definitely open it first. then…There's no after that. Looking at the black screen, the blinking cursor, the ignorance of DOS is not blind.

    He reluctantly began to flip through the paper documents on the table and spent twenty minutes, basically confirming that these were useless waste paper. So he went to the drawer of the desk one by one, and it was not surprising that a drawer was locked. He took out the key to try it out, and sure enough there was something right.

    After opening the drawer, I saw a large envelope, which was bulging inside, under the big envelope, and a small envelope with the words "words".

    Unexpectedly, I looked around and looked at it. Then I opened both of them. The big one contained the resume of Hirata Hideyuki. This kid is actually graduated from Kyoto University. It’s no wonder that he can sit in the middle of 30 years old. In the position of the minister, I really don't know why he wants to go to this town for development.

    In that small envelope, it is naturally a resignation letter. I also looked at it and probably understood some situations. This Pingtian is a good person. He wants to keep as many employees as the family who are more difficult, and he himself has already realized his resignation.

    After reading it, I put everything back in the seal, locked the drawer, and went to the toilet.

    The reason why I hid in the cubicle of the toilet was because he planned to use it again. He didn't want to use it in a crowded office. If the feeling of a headache was coming, he suddenly fell from his chair and fell to the ground. It caused turmoil.

    Taking a deep breath, he started his title technique, but the result was the same as the last time. The pain of the cone was bursting in the skull, and there was still no BOSS data in front of him. It just flashed his face. hole. This face is the same as the last time I saw it. The expression is numb, my eyes are round and my eyes are lookless.

    While he was covering his head and gradually recovering from dizziness and headache, he heard the sound of the door of the toilet being opened. Hearing the footsteps, he could judge that two people had come in.

    The two men walked to the urinal and solved the problem while chatting one day without a word.

    Hello?You saw it on the stairs just now. ”

    "Ah, yeah, the courage of the scum minister is getting bigger and bigger."

    shush! Be careful to be heard by others…"

    CutI heard it when I heard it. Anyway, I didn’t want to do it anymore. Fukui’s bastard, the company became like this, not all of his responsibilities. ”The man snorted and said with indignation: "Always make some stupid decisions, but shirk responsibility to others. It is said that he has not used public funds for a day or two. The company is facing a bankruptcy here. He is doing well. He bought the luxurious foreign museum and moved in a few days ago…It is because there are such locusts that everyone will be unemployed. ”

    Eh…Even if we know, what can we do with the underlying employees? ”

    The two men have already come to the sink next to the sink. After washing their hands, they are the sound of cigarette lighters. They each smoked one and then said: "The most pitiful is Pingtian Jun, always picking up the bastard. Dirty. Let Hirata be responsible for layoffs and this kind of enmity, 80% is also the guy's idea. ”

    "It’s a good man who didn’t report well. I also heard that Pingtian’s house happened to be in the most severely damaged area of ​​the typhoon. Now he and his wife can only move to the longhouse of Sanding.”

    “Ha! Can that place live? ”

    "Who said no?"The man spit out a cigarette: "But to say the worst, or the wife is carrying him out of the track."

    "Yeah, it’s so blatant to talk to the minister on the stairs, that is, we, the bystanders, can’t stand it anymore."The man also spit out a cigarette: "It is said that a few years ago, Hirata had given up his good future in Tokyo, and he came back to his hometown to treat the child. When I was able to go to work at this company, I also relied on Ping Tianjun to whisper and ask for help. Now the woman is doing the whole thing for the money and the scum minister, and doing something sloppy under the eyes of her husband is really disgusting. ”

    It’s shocking to hear the dialogue between the two NPCs. This script is definitely destroying three views. This guy of Hirata Hideyuki is more than a tragedy…The house was destroyed by the typhoon, the wife and the scum went to bed, the work was almost gone, the money did not seem to be much, gave up the good future and the youthful results, nothing was changed, and the ghosts hit the devil all day long. It’s broken.

    Hello?There seems to be someone in that cubicle. ”The two people in the conversation suddenly pressed the voice low.

    "Is it heard?…Who is inside?…"

    OhWhen I passed the office just now, Pingtian Jun didn't seem to be in the seat, would it be…"

    The voices of the two men gradually became so low that they could not hear.

    He is still thinking about how to go out in this situation…Unexpectedly, this problem was solved directly, because it once again lost control of the body.

    "impossible! Again? ”Feng did not feel the heart, "Don't tell me this script has four or more main lines! Is this still over? ”

    The answer is, yes, and it’s over.

    This time, even the system voice did not ring, and the scene in front of the scene did not become CG, but turned into a projection on the wall. In this second, he was already in a room made of cement. Without windows, the door is not in his sight.

    When he came back, he found that he could see the color suddenly, and the sound of the ear was gradually clear.

    At this moment, he was wearing a tethered suit of a mental patient. His hands crossed horizontally across his chest. His two sleeves had no cuffs, bypassed the body, and he got up after getting up. His neck, waist, legs and ankles are tightly hooped by a special belt buckle, and the body is fixed on a chair. The whole person can only stay in a sitting position, and it is very laborious to shake the left and right.

    What made him most uncomfortable was that his eyelids were fixed on the eyelids by tape and could not be closed. At this moment, he only felt that his eyes were dry and uncomfortable.

    The screaming sound was from a small projector on the side of his side. The device was aiming at the wall in front of the cover, projecting the image taken by the black and white film, and the last picture of the image, It was the toilet just now.

    Hey, hey.

    Someone reached out and hit two fingers in front of the seal. Unconsciously turned the eye over and saw a man in his thirties wearing a very old plaid suit. The clothes look old-fashioned, but the workmanship and fabrics are obviously very elegant, indicating that the price is not Philippines.

    The man wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses, with a well-regarded hairstyle, looks ordinary, and looked good, but he looked at the unconscious eyes with a little doubt.

    "Ping Tianjun, are you okay?"The man asked.

    "Who are you?"I didn’t know how to return.

    The man's look changed slightly, taking out a mini flashlight from his pocket, aiming at the unconscious eyeball and approaching it.

    The unconscious eyes are even more uncomfortable when stimulated by the light: "Hey! Don't do that It’s too glaring. Who are you? Doctor

    "I am a doctor at Watanabe. Don't you remember me?"The man asked.

    "How did I get here? What is this doing? ”I didn’t know what to ask.

    "I have said it for a long time, doctor, you are wasting your time."Another voice came from behind the seal, which was his blind spot, but the master of the voice quickly came up from behind.

    The man was about fifty years old, with two white spots, a fierce face, a windbreaker, and a half-smoked cigarette in his hand.

    "Orange Police Department, please don't interrupt me. It is very important now."Watanabe said.

    CutOrange unhurriedly extinguished the cigarette butt, his hands in his pockets, his eyes glaring at the seal, or talking about Hirata Hideyuki.

    "What do you remember? Ping Tianjun. ”Asked about Watanabe.

    "I …I don’t know how to answer it. What he can confirm now is that the three stories that I have just experienced are all memories of Hirata Hideyuki. He decided to tell the truth and see what information the NPC would give back to himself: “I Walking on the way home, I met a ripper…"

    His first sentence just came out, and the orange next to it screamed: "Bastard! Your kid is not finished, isn't it? ”It was said that he would come up to seal the hair that was not found, but the doctor at Watanabe was in the middle.

    "Police, you calm down!"Watanabe stopped him.

    InspectorI have been thinking about the situation from the beginning. At this moment, he has a bold inference: "Is it killing?"

    "Is it killing?"Orange repeated his words, then sneered, and then laughed: "Your boy finally pleaded guilty?" I thought you were ready to deny it. ”

    "Doctor Watanabe, are you a psychiatrist?"I closed my head and asked.

    Hmm, yeah right.Watanabe back.

    "Then you must know multiple personality divisions?"

    Watanabe hesitated and replied: "Of course, I know."

    "What do you mean, this kid wants to be mad and still play with new tricks?"Standing on the side of the orange, his anger seemed to ignite his hair.

    Feng Bu did not care about him, said from his own self: "I am not Pingtian Xiuyi."To be continued …… If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for the recommended ticket, the monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )