"I see..."
Detective Lin had lived for dozens of years and did not believe in ghosts at all.
Now, the values he had always had were shattered.
After logging off, Inspector Lin received a WeChat message from Chen Yu.
He immediately added Chen Yu to his contacts.
Detective Lin took out a cigarette after paying for the goods and sending his current address.
He had to sort out the entire matter.
Could the so-called poisonous gas be the Yin Energy often mentioned in horror movies?
"See you next time."
Shortly after Detective Lin logged off, Chen Yu waved at his screen.
Ignoring the efforts of the chat to persuade him to stay, he ended today's livestream.
Stretching his aching waist, Chen Yu muttered, "I hope that after this incident, you can learn your lesson and stop dancing on your grave."
Detective Lin was born into a martial arts family. He had practiced martial arts since he was young, so his energy differed from ordinary people.
