NOVEL I Became a Witch in a World Full of Urban Legends Vol 1. Chapter 20: Her Room
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Weird tale Event Number 1032

Weird tale Alias: Mr. Rabbit, Energy Reaction Level C

First Case Date: May 5th.

... ...

Lu Yibei opened the document bag, and a corner of the document was exposed, a line of small characters caught his eye.

He hesitated for a few seconds, wondering whether to read it, then took a deep breath and pulled all of them out, spreading them in front of him.

Since he was already involved in this matter, it was always right to understand the situation properly, so as not to die an unclear death if he accidentally got killed. Lu Yibei thought.

... ... Standard Aberration-type Weird tale, no other Weird tale types merged, once belonged to the Witch Seed high-level Weird tale Twilight Woman ... ...

Aberration-type, Witch Seed... And the Evil Spirit-type that Jiang Li mentioned before, are these all classifications of Weird tale?

Lu Yibei thought, secretly noting down these three terms, preparing to look for relevant records in the si ye book after reading Mr. Rabbit's file.

Number 103201, Victim Zhu Linglong's Father's Interview Record 01

A photo was attached at the beginning of the file. The photo showed a very beautiful girl with delicate features, porcelain-like skin, large, exceptionally expressive eyes, and thick, black long hair.

She was wearing a pure white cotton dress and a sun hat, smiling under the bright sunlight, with faint dimples appearing on her face.

The girl in the photo reminded Lu Yibei of a female classmate he had a crush on in junior high. Not the same person, but they gave a similar feeling, both so beautiful and pure.

Presumably, this girl named Zhu Linglong must have had someone she secretly liked too?

It was just a pity that she would never have the chance to say it.

She died.

Killed by Mr. Rabbit.

Mr. Zhu, "My daughter didn't commit suicide! She was entangled by Weird tale, which is why she chose this path of no return! You must help me get revenge!"

Agent 027, "Mr. Zhu, please calm down. We will definitely give you justice after we investigate the truth. So, please tell us what happened first?"

Mr. Zhu, "Alright, alright, where should I start? Hmm... I'm in the imported goods business. Doing this kind of business inevitably involves some legal gray areas, you understand? It's not that I want to do it, but everyone is using these methods. If I don't, I'll just be ruined by others!"

Agent 027, "Understood, but not encouraged. Please continue."

Mr. Zhu, "People in our business inevitably make some enemies. My daughter used to receive threatening letters with blood from enemies. But this time was different! She received a very strange advertisement flyer. At first, I didn't pay attention to it, but now that I think about it, that advertisement flyer was definitely problematic!"

"After she saw that advertisement flyer, she became completely abnormal. She locked herself in her room every day, with the curtains closed and no lights on. She kept saying she ★ 𝐍𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 ★ was scared, saying she saw things she shouldn't have seen, muttering something like, 'The rabbit is coming, the rabbit is coming.' I was so anxious."

"I took her to see a psychiatrist, but the psychiatrist's assessment showed that she was normal except for some anxiety."

"But one day, she suddenly got better. She woke up very early, put on the new dress I bought for her, wore a little light makeup, and told me she was going out for a walk, and then... then... I should have stopped her then, I... I'm sorry..."

Mr. Zhu's emotions spiraled out of control, recording paused.

Lu Yibei held the first document. The clean paper recorded simple dialogue in elegant small script, but for some reason, as he read the content, he felt an inexplicable sense of oppression, and his eyes subtly began to feel dry.

The discomfort in his eyes reminded him that he shouldn't continue reading, but his curiosity about what exactly happened to Zhu Linglong compelled him to keep reading.

There's nothing to be afraid of, this is the Night Watch! A place specifically for handling Weird tale events, could it still...?

No, don't set a flag like that. In stories, whenever a major disaster occurs, the headquarters of the righteous organization is often the first to be breached.

Following the 'no flag, no bad things happen' self-deceiving thought, Lu Yibei rubbed his eyes and opened the second file.

Number 103202, Victim Zhu Linglong's Father's Interview Record 02

Agent 027 used an emotional intervention Spell on Mr. Zhu. Mr. Zhu's emotions gradually calmed down, and the interview continued.

Agent 027, "Mr. Zhu, do you feel better now?"

Mr. Zhu, "Much, much better."

Agent 027, "Then, would you be comfortable revealing the circumstances in which you found Miss Zhu?"

Mr. Zhu, "Alright, alright... I found Nannan that night in the presidential suite of the resort hotel under my name. She used to like to stay there when she was in a bad mood. She was..."

"She was hanging from the crystal chandelier, her feet less than ten centimeters off the ground, with nothing pad underneath her feet, as if someone had assisted in completing it. A large hole was cut open in her abdomen, and no tools for the dissection were found at the scene."

"The police said she committed suicide, how is that possible?! My Nannan was such a good girl, it was me, I harmed her... It must have been my enemies using some evil Spell, that's why she..."

Mr. Zhu's emotions fluctuated violently, the emotional intervention Spell failed, and the interview ended.

"Hoo—!" After reading the first file related to Mr. Rabbit, Lu Yibei let out a long, turbid breath. The oppressive atmosphere conveyed between the lines made it difficult for his mood to calm down for a long time.

Even though it didn't take much time to read one file, Lu Yibei felt his eyes becoming increasingly dry and itchy. freeweɓnovel.cѳm

In a flash, darkness spread before his eyes like ink dripping into water, and the surroundings suddenly became ethereal, with indescribable shapes and illusory gray mist extending endlessly before him.

Following that, the illusion and distortion began to dissipate, and everything before his eyes started to become clear.

After clearly seeing the scene before him, Lu Yibei froze, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

One moment he was still in An Qing's office, and in the blink of an eye, he had arrived in a large hotel room.

The room seemed to have been abandoned for a long time. A strong smell of mold permeated the air, various pieces of furniture were covered with dust-proof white cloths, spiderwebs were in the corners of the walls, the Mediterranean-style blinds were tightly closed, and dim, unclear light filtered through the gaps.

Large patches of mold grew on the finely crafted light gray carpet, and the beige wallpaper was cracked, peeling, deformed, and stained with dark red marks.

"Creak—creak—creak—!"

On the ceiling, the crystal chandelier swayed, its sound like strange murmuring, dry and repetitive, attracting attention while also unsettling people and evoking a strong sense of aversion.

A cold, damp current of air drifted through the room, unseen but felt, like icy blades, cutting across the skin with intense malice, leaving numb, tiny wounds, the chill penetrating deep into the bones.

No one would want to stay in such an environment; it was like a sealed tomb.

The entire room seemed to be slowly decaying with the passing of its owner.

"Gulp—!"

Lu Yibei suddenly swallowed hard. He saw a photograph, and a tingling sensation, like an electric current, ran through his back, and cold sweat instantly drenched his clothes.

It was a yellowed photograph, neatly cut in half diagonally by something, with one half missing. The remaining half vaguely showed the smiling face of a young girl.

The girl had red lips and white teeth, smiling sweetly, giving a feeling of first love.

Looking at the photo, Lu Yibei instantly understood what place the "illusion" he was seeing was.

This was her room, the place where the girl named Zhu Linglong was murdered.

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