I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

Chapter 225: I didn't go to the wrong set

"Damn, so many people who can't find bodies, disappear and die outside the house... I'm really distressed."

Hanyu Mai seemed to be used to this kind of haunted house, but because she couldn't find the "criminal scene" and accurately placed the "eye of truth", she frowned.

"Hey, this room can be considered a super murder scene anyway, let's not mention the danger or fear, don't you think it's dirty at all?"

Sousuke Araki asked curiously.

Through yesterday's magazine, he knew that Mai Hanyu was only 25 years old.

How much sleep does it take to be so familiar with the haunted house...

Even if you are a "scientist", this reaction is too inhuman, not even mental cleanliness.

"Scared? Dirty?"

Hearing Sousuke Araki's words, Mai Hanyu smiled evilly without turning his head back: "Humans are no different from ordinary carbon-based creatures, they are only decomposed into CO2, H2O, NH3 and some inorganic substances after death, and they re-enter the will of the universe. It's just the food cycle..."

Hanyu Mai bent down and installed an Eye of Reality on the ground, indifferently showing the curves of her legs and buttocks wrapped in black silk.

"Where is this going... What I just read just now was to confirm the case in this house. As for the story of this mansion, it has only just begun after the events just now."

Then, she directly handed the tablet in her hand to Sosuke Araki.

Since the incident in 2001, the Murakami family and their 7 relatives and friends, 2 Kita and his wife, 5 Suzuki family from the real estate agency, 7 police officers and their family members who investigated the incident, and the Tokunaga family who rented the house five years later 4 people, 4 film crews who came to film the haunted house show... More than 50 people have been killed with visiting records alone.

In a sense, as long as the people who came to this house died of various unknown reasons after leaving, more than half of the people said they had seen a gray-white woman or a naked child before they died.

"It is said that there are too many murders in this room, and everyone who enters will be infected with an irreversible curse, and they will be chased and killed by resentful spirits..."

"It doesn't matter who died in this house, the related external cases are counted in this house... No wonder, it can't be sold at a discount."

Seeing these materials, Sousuke Araki didn't care too much, but secretly felt sorry for the bank.

After joining the job yesterday, he browsed the website of "Be careful! Haunted House Identification", and only then did he know that Japan is simply full of "Haunted Houses".

More than 20,000 people commit suicide every year in Japan, and more than 80% of them die at home or in hotels.

This is not to mention the various homicides, accidents caused by death.

That is to say, tens of thousands of houses become haunted houses or even worse haunted houses every year.

The website marked on Google Maps, the torches symbolizing the haunted house, has almost "burned" the whole of Japan.

As for the house in front of me, based on the logical fallacy of survivorship bias, after several consecutive murders have occurred for decades, as long as there is a slight disturbance and an incident that can be linked, it will be misrepresented and the more vicious it is.

"Roar, you actually resisted my mental pressure? Isn't this term of sleeper so useless?"

Seeing that Sosuke Araki understood the situation, he had no fear of this haunted house at all, and Hanyu Mai showed a rare approval smile.

The previous "Sleeper" was too frightened to come over after reading the house information in the office.

As Sousuke Araki diligently checked the list, black energy continued to pour out from all over the house, and after the ceiling gathered, the tired birds rushed toward him like returning to the forest.

From time to time, a gray-white arm slowly stretched out from the gap in the floor and behind the cabinet, and after touching him, it turned into a white light and dispersed.

By the time the "large range hood" Sousuke Araki patrolled the entire room and filled the pile of forms in his hand with crooked fonts with difficulty, it was almost dark.

This house has undergone many reconstructions and has been abandoned for more than ten years. The main structure is still intact, but the interior decoration is almost unusable. Basically, it has to be redecorated.

After arranging the "Eye of Reality", Hanyu Mai, an hour ago, made him clear a space in the center of the living room with soft floor mats, a large tent mat and two sleeping bags.

"Gudong."

Seeing that the other party took off his white coat and wore a white shirt that was almost transparent, enjoying the last sunset leisurely, lying on the mat and recording something with his laptop, Sosuke Araki swallowed hard just after coming downstairs.

Whether it's the cameras facing this side in the corner, Hanyu's body with his legs raised on the mat, and the faint purple color in the other party's skirt... all let him walk down the stairs, there is a kind of action movie shooting scene of the male protagonist The illusion of entry.

"The action is too slow, sleeper, these things are left to you, don't waste my precious research time."

Ignoring Sousuke Araki's expression, Hanyu Mai skillfully opened the suitcase, revealing the emergency lights, flashlight, power bank, mineral water, and a pile of convenience store food inside, and instructed the servants to let him handle it normally.

Even though he was in the villa, he was in a camping stance.

No way, this house has been uninhabited for too long, the water and electricity are naturally cut off, and the toilet has to rely on mineral water to fill the water tank.

Araki Sousuke swiftly lit the emergency light in the corner, and then used the light ~lightnovelpub.net~ to look at the pile of food in front of him.

"This... is too rich."

In this pile of convenience food, variety is not the point...

The point is, these are all disaster-proof foods with a taste period of more than 25 years! ! !

In other words, they are the kind of food that Sosuke Araki has no chance to devour, and is difficult to reach in this life.

SeiEnterprise's vegetable soup, creamy chicken soup, shrimp porridge, biscuits, bread, cold-water instant noodles, various canned rice bowls from Yoshinoya...

With this pile of things and the large barrels of mineral water that Araki Sosuke brought from the car, even if he is trapped in the house by the earthquake, he can eat and drink without worry.

The price isn't cheap, of course, just the jar of creamy chicken soup costs 1,000 yen per person.

Araki Sosuke didn't pick either, and quickly laid out the food on the table beside him.

The taste of these expensive and expensive disaster prevention foods is of course indescribable. Sousuke Araki ate two mouthfuls of the instant noodles soaked in cold water, and immediately missed the fresh and expired delicacies of the convenience store.

It's a pity that a clever woman can't cook without rice, and the ruthless king of convenience store food can only be smashed in a haunted house where water and electricity are cut off.

Hanyu Mai doesn't seem to be picky about food at all, she just picks up the 25-year-old bread and dips it in the creamy chicken soup, eats it in small bites, and concentrates completely on the information in the computer.

"Calm down, Sousuke Araki, you didn't go to the wrong set."

Looking at Hanyu Mai's beautiful face and the pair of surging evils pressing on the table, Araki Sosuke only felt the quiet air, but for some reason it brought a rich and beautiful atmosphere, making him feel breathless and uncontrollable in his mind. Some screen shots appeared.

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