"Federal Flower Bud Insurance Company... I don't remember buying your insurance," the middle-aged woman said suspiciously.
Wen Wen pushed his glasses up and smiled, handing over a document. "You haven't bought it, but Green Source Middle School has. We will provide compensation for all students who had accidents at Green Source Middle School, if it is ultimately proven to be the school's responsibility."
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After looking at the document, the woman let Wen Wen into the room. He finally saw the first experiencer of the 'internal case', a second-year junior high school student, Pan Dapeng.
Pan Dapeng sat on the sofa, a cup of hot tea in front of him. He was wrapped in a thick quilt, but he was still trembling slightly.
"Mr. Pan Dapeng, can you tell me what happened to you in the dormitory at Green Source Middle School?"
"Dormitory?"
Pan Dapeng shook his head and said, "That night, the three of us went to play near the school's cold storage and were accidentally locked in for several hours..."
"That's it? Nothing else, nothing special happened?"
Wen Wen leaned forward and couldn't help but ask. Pan Dapeng's account did not match the various information he had obtained at all.
"What, isn't that enough? Do you have any humanity? It's so pitiful for a child to be locked in a cold storage. Do you have any sympathy at all?"
Wen Wen's words angered Pan Dapeng's mother, who questioned him furiously.
"No, no, I didn't mean that. I just wanted to ask if anything happened in the dormitory besides the cold storage. Is the way you look now really because of the cold storage?" Wen Wen asked with a frown.
"Not the cold storage, what else could freeze the child like this?" Pan's mother hugged Pan Dapeng's shoulder and said to Wen Wen impolitely.
Wen Wen's words were as if he was saying that her child's current condition was not serious at all.
She suspected that Wen Wen was deliberately asking Pan Dapeng this way to avoid paying insurance money. Moreover, she was a hot-tempered person, so she naturally didn't have a good impression of Wen Wen.
Wen Wen asked a few more questions and was eventually kicked out by Pan's mother...
In Pan's mother's opinion, the facts were as clear as they could be, but Wen Wen kept hinting at other things, which made Pan's mother, who had become somewhat irritable due to Pan Dapeng's situation, unable to bear it.
After leaving Pan Dapeng's home, Wen Wen did not feel unhappy about Pan's mother's attitude. He had encountered such situations many times as a detective and was used to it.
However, why would Pan Dapeng hide what happened in the dormitory? If this was his acting, he was too good at it...
"I didn't even see any trace of lying..." Wen Wen muttered.
Immediately after, he went to find another student and Li Wenliang, who was still in the hospital. The answers he got from both of them were consistent, exactly the same as what Pan Dapeng had said.
They were all frozen because the three of them accidentally went into the school cafeteria's cold storage.
However, according to Wen Wen's investigation, the school cafeteria's cold storage was not accessible to the three students at all.
Therefore, either all the internal information Wen Wen found was fake, or these three students had colluded to lie.
"No, perhaps neither side is wrong..."
Returning to the hotel, Wen Wen began to investigate further. He wanted to find out the true identity of the thing that was causing trouble in the dormitory.
As a detective who, although newly debuted, had achieved remarkable success, Wen Wen easily obtained some internal information. In one of the documents, Wen Wen had almost confirmed the identity of the thing in the dormitory.
Three years ago, a boy named Qin Shuang was flirting with girls online...
"Pfft, dating at such a young age? Kids these days..." Wen Wen shook his head and wagged his finger.
He made an appointment with a young woman and went to a hotel with her, only to be caught by the woman's boyfriend. Then he was dismembered by the couple and stuffed into a refrigerator. The case was solved a year later because the couple surrendered.
"Online dating has its risks," Wen Wen sighed.
"So, this Qin Shuang should have become a ghost and returned to his original dormitory, and Pan Dapeng and the others were unlucky victims."
This part went relatively smoothly. If he hadn't been rebuffed during the home visit, Wen Wen would have felt a great sense of accomplishment right now.
"The one I need to deal with should be a ghost... Shelter, how should I deal with a ghost?"
The Disaster Shelter remained unresponsive.
"Alas, this cheat is like a mute. I have to guess its functions myself. Unlike others' systems, it can chat with the host," Wen Wen complained.
Of course, he could only complain. Given his personality, if this thing truly had its own intelligence, he would probably imagine countless terrible possibilities, such as possession or some conspiracy using his body.
His greatest help was the internet. Through various channels, he found several seemingly reliable folk methods for ghost hunting.
Well... the most reliable was learning Taoism, but unfortunately, he had no way to do that.
Ox tears, tongue blood, virgin urine, salt, weapons with malevolent energy, as well as the Creation God's quotations and a cross stolen from the church.
He had really stolen quite a few things from the church to deal with vampires back then...
He wasn't sure if these things could really deal with ghosts, but they should have some effect. After all, he had operated like this when dealing with vampires.
At nine o'clock in the evening, the sky had completely darkened, with the same weather as the day the incident occurred.
Wen Wen, fully armed, walked out of the hotel. He carried a large bag and wore a mask, making him look like a suspicious character.
When he arrived at Green Source Middle School, the school dormitories had also turned off their lights, which was perfect for him to sneak in.
He didn't go through the main entrance. Dressed like this, it would be strange if the gatekeeper let him in.
He walked to the wall, grabbed the top, and jumped over with a little effort.
"Vampire physical fitness is no joke. I'm so awesome for being able to catch a vampire."
After a bit of narcissism, Wen Wen found Dormitory Building No. 2. He peeked through the door and saw a young security guard sitting rigidly in the dorm supervisor's room.
"This is a bit troublesome. I need to deal with him."
The trouble Wen Wen spoke of was not that he couldn't get in with the security guard present, but that when he dealt with the ghost, it might cause a commotion, and it would be difficult to operate in many places with the security guard around.
He tapped his wristband, removed the prison labeled Disaster-0001, and moved it to his middle finger.
Wen Wen's body rapidly weakened, returning to its normal state, but his eyes became slightly reddish. He now felt that he could control others with his eyes.
He carefully pushed the door open. Although he no longer had the physical fitness of a vampire, he still easily moved behind the security guard.
As a detective, knowing some sneaky tricks was normal.
When he was ready, Wen Wen snapped his fingers at the security guard. The security guard's attention was immediately drawn, and he turned his head, only to meet Wen Wen's eyes.
A pair of slender eyes, yet seemingly containing many mysteries.
The security guard was instantly mesmerized.
"You didn't see me... Also, tonight, no matter what you hear or see, you cannot go to the second floor, understand?"
The security guard nodded blankly and sat motionless in his chair, as if he hadn't seen Wen Wen.
Wen Wen breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the initial hypnosis had taken effect. If it didn't work, he would have to knock the security guard unconscious.
When activating the ability on the ring, a snap of the fingers was required. Fortunately, as long as he wore these gloves and made the snapping gesture, it would make a sound, so he didn't have to worry about being unable to activate the ability because he couldn't snap his fingers.