Legend of the Elven Investigator

After half an hour, the boss who had finished his lunch walked back to the store with a dangling pace.

"Hi, the taste of this newly opened ramen shop is really good. I can go there often in the future, but the price is too cheap. A bowl of ramen costs 50 union coins. I only earn that little by working hard to repair the machine. Alas, it is really difficult to make money these days..." I felt a lot of emotion.The boss sat back in the old seat he was used to, and a vague electric bell echoed in his ears for a long time.

"Zi-Zi-Zi."

In the small storefront, the low-pitched murmur was constantly replaying, the boss frowned, and felt an inexplicable sense of uneasiness and irritability in his heart.

"Hey, it's really weird. Is there anything I don't know about my store? This sound is clearly the noise after the phone is dialed. Could it be that someone called my communicator?" The boss thought to himself, took out his communicator, checked the call records, but found nothing.

Although the faint noise is not loud, it is like mosquitoes and flies coiling around the ears, which is particularly annoying.The boss turned the shop inside and out, but found nothing.

"Wait, the sound... seems to be coming from inside the counter." The boss took off his coat hotly, squatted on the ground and listened carefully, and finally discovered the source of the strange noise.

"Crack-"

The counter door was slowly pushed open, and the boss poked his head in. The five or six communicators in front of him flickered on and off, and bursts of noise came from inside.

After finding out the reason, the boss let out a long sigh of relief, took out a machine impatiently, and took out the battery directly.

"What the hell, there are still people calling these communicators? Could it be from the original owner?" The boss suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. He knew the source of these phones very well. Some pickpockets who made a living by thieves in the vicinity liked to hand over the stolen goods to themselves, and both parties were happy.

However, the phone card inside should have been processed, right?

The boss suddenly felt that something was wrong. Logically speaking, it was absolutely impossible to dial through the communicator.

"Oh, what am I paranoid about here? Hurry up and sell it. These communicators are a little cheaper, and some people want to buy them." The boss murmured, and the communicator he took out lost its power and was quietly placed on the side of the counter.

After a while, the communicator suddenly buzzed and vibrated, moving along with the vibration on the edge of the counter, and was about to fall to the ground.The work in the hands of the boss slowed down slightly, and he was startled when he glanced at it, and reached out to pick it up in a hurry.

"Huh—I almost dropped it, um...whose phone is this?" The boss wiped his sweat with his sleeve, and a call request unexpectedly popped up on the communicator.

00000000000
well?And a phone number with all 0s?The boss immediately aroused the curiosity in his heart. People in this industry are very clear about the communication industry. Every digit has its meaning, representing the region, service provider and other information. How can each digit be 0?

Somehow, he almost pressed OK with his fingers to connect the phone.The boss immediately put an end to this idea. These machines of his are unclean stolen goods. If someone finds out, he might have to squat in the bureau for a few days.

No, I can't accept it.

The boss was a little uncertain, so he tapped his finger and pressed to reject the call.

"Drip-ZiZi...ZiZi"

However, even after pressing the reject button, the communicator still entered the communication interface, and a burst of busy tone reappeared, lingering in my ears for a long time.

At the same time, the fluorescent lamps in the store suddenly started to flicker, the light became darker and darker, and they shook as if they had been choked by something.

"Hey, who are you, you can't finish calling, right?" The boss yelled and vented his anger on the communicator. From his point of view, he couldn't be sure that some of his colleagues used a specially processed machine to tease him. A communicator without a calling card and power supply can't refuse calls. Could it be a ghost?

This idea flashed through his mind like lightning, and the boss suddenly felt a chill behind him.

The inside of the shop was suddenly gloomy and cold, and an inexplicable chill rose from the ground, making him shiver uncontrollably.

"Damn it, why don't you close the business today and go home to rest first, don't let me catch a cold in this damn weather. The medical expenses will cost a lot of money." The boss thought to himself and quickened his pace.

He took three steps in parallel, eagerly wanting to return to the outside environment.However, after walking a few steps, the door in front of him was still so far away from him. These few steps seemed to be standing still, without the slightest effect.

The boss turned his head and looked around. Except for the counter full of communicators behind him, it was already dark at some point. The chandelier above his head kept flickering. After a few breaths, he finally swallowed the last ray of light.The whole environment fell into darkness, except for the sunlight at the door.

He swallowed in panic. Although the boss didn't know what happened, it was obvious that this was definitely not a good thing.

Damn it, that communicator shouldn't be replaced. Could it be that there is something wrong with the communicators of those two brats?It doesn't make sense...

"Zizz - Zizi"

The busy sound in his ear was getting louder and louder. After a while, the boss's mind was full of this busy sound. He was buzzing and dull, and his eyes began to wander.

Suddenly, there was a falling clang behind him.

He turned around and looked into the darkness behind him, there was nothing there, and when he turned his head again, the last ray of sunlight disappeared at some point, the space at this moment was so dark that no fingers could be seen, only the strange light flickering from the communicator.

"Hey, hello! Is there anyone? I'm haunted, come and save me!" The boss couldn't bear the extreme oppression brought by the enclosure and darkness any longer, his legs were trembling and his body was sweating like rain, and he connected the call with the only glowing communicator.

In his ears, a busy tone from far and near has some strange magic power, which makes him stop thinking slowly, let his thoughts go and fall into a special state like sleep but not sleep.The boss seemed to be in a daze, and suddenly he laughed strangely in the busy voice, the saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth, and his whole body trembled involuntarily, like a Parkinson's patient.

The whole world began to distort and distort in his eyes, and his dark vision turned into a colorful but extremely chaotic strange picture. At this moment, he finally saw what is called colorful black.

"Hey...hehe..." The boss saw something in the dark and couldn't help but follow.But at this moment, he has lost his self-awareness, walking aimlessly like a walking corpse.

"Zi-Zi Zi Zi..."

……

"Boss, this is the fifth strange incident this month. The deceased named Obayashi Xingbingwei was the owner of a maintenance shop. According to the forensic investigation by colleagues from the Evidence Section, some of the communicators at the scene were stolen goods." In Yuanzhi City Police Station, a thin man in police uniform with a lean face stated to Junsha who was sitting on an office chair.

"The time of death of the deceased should have been a day ago. There was no scar on the body, and there was no sign of poisoning in the body. The whole person seemed...died suddenly, with no reason and no murderer." The policeman continued to add that even with the experience of an old policeman, he was still at a loss for such cases.

Jun Shaxiu, who was sitting at the desk, frowned, and the police cap on her forehead was extremely heavy. This was already the fifth abnormal death this month.

Similar to this boss, the previous four deceased also couldn't find a specific cause of death, as if the whole person died suddenly, but this was obviously unreasonable.

It is impossible for people to die for no reason, not to mention that these five people all died in the same way, there must be hidden reasons that have not been discovered.

"By the way, Lord Junsha, there is also a communicator beside the deceased this time." The policeman said, Junsha's eyebrows and eyes flashed, and the key lies in the communicator!
"Well, Xiufu, please help me contact Melissa, the owner. I want to ask her for help, maybe it can help in the detection of the case. I suspect... there is a ghost involved." Junsha ordered, who can kill silently, and the strange ghost elves are the most suspected. The city of Yuanzhi is under the jurisdiction of Melissa, and it is reasonable to ask for her help.

"Yes! Lord Junsha!"