The host was still saying, "the identity of the deceased has yet to be confirmed. This is the deceased's photo. If you know the identity of the deceased, you can call 110 directly or leave a message on the public security bureau's official Weibo... "
Gu Ming was slightly stunned.
Teacher Huang's body was gone And his identity was still unknown How could this be?
Gu Ming hurriedly finished her noodles, then took out her phone and turned it on. Just as she turned it on, more than ten messages flooded in. Gu Ming opened them and saw that they were all sent by that person surnamed Tang.
The first message: Are you there? It's an emergency. Please contact me as soon as you see the message.
The second message: You know the deceased, right? I remember that you called the deceased teacher Huang before. which school did she go to?
The Third Message: The deceased was carried onto the single frame. The Sun shone on her and she evaporated. Do you know what happened Please contact me as soon as possible!
The fourth message: Hey, Hey, Hey Did you see the message or not!
The fifth message: Ye Qing is in the hospital. Other than superficial wounds, there are no other problems with his body. However, he has been in a coma. Do you know the reason?
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The seventeenth message: What exactly are you worried about There is no trace of you on the Monitor. This matter has nothing to do with you. You can appear as an insider. Don't worry, if anything happens, I will take responsibility. I, Tang Heping, am a man of my word.
Gu Ming had just finished reading the message when this guy called Tang heping called. The timing was really accurate.
The phone rang.
Gu Ming thought for a moment and still picked up the phone. Once the call went through, the person on the other end seemed to heave a sigh of relief. "You finally picked up the phone. Did you see the letter I sent just now? "
Gu Ming said, "I saw it. " Just as Gu Ming finished speaking, Tang Heping pressed on, "Do you know who the deceased was? "
Gu Ming nodded. "The deceased's name is Huang Yue. She's the class teacher and language teacher of class 10 of city one high school. She was fine yesterday afternoon. You can go to the city and ask. "
After saying that, Gu Ming stopped. She was considering whether to talk about the ghost card and the love curse.
The ghost spirit and the bewitching array were said by doctor Ye. At the same time, Doctor Ye also asked her to pass it on to this Mr. Tang. In other words, this Mr. Tang knew about the 'relevant incident' .
Just as Gu Ming was considering, Tang Heping raised another question. "You should have arrived before me. Did you encounter any strange things when you went? "
Gu Ming asked despite knowing the answer, "what do you mean? ''
Tang heping paused for a moment and then laughed. "You should understand what I'm talking about. "
Upon hearing this, Gu Ming did not say anything. Instead, she asked an unrelated question. "What is your Special Organization in charge of? Don't tell me it's in charge of ghosts and monsters? "
Tang Heping was stumped by the question.
This kind of thing couldn't be said openly. After all, after the founding of the country, monsters couldn't become spirits. The country strictly forbade people from mentioning this kind of thing. Departments like his specialized in cleaning up this kind of thing.
Seeing Tang Heping's reaction, Gu Ming understood. It seemed that she had guessed correctly. Otherwise, Tang Heping wouldn't have remained silent for so long.
Gu Ming said, "I know. The thing is, when I went, Doctor Ye was already unconscious. Teacher Huang was also dead. I was afraid of being misunderstood, so I hid. "
Tang heping didn't quite believe it. "really? "
At this moment, another call entered Gu Ming's cell phone. Strange, it was an unknown number again. Gu Ming thought about it and picked up the call. She was a little curious about who was calling. Her cell phone number had been changed, so not many people knew who was calling at this time!
She told Tang Heping, "I have a call coming in. Let's talk later. "
She picked up the call, but she didn't expect Xia Xue's crying to come from the other end. Xia Xue's voice was intermittent. "help... help... "