National Beast Control: Start by making every choice well

Hearing the scream, Bao Pingsa rushed upstairs desperately.

When he opened the door of his parents' bedroom, he saw his father holding a pillow in his hand, pressing his mother on the bed, trying to cover her with a pillow.

Bao Ping immediately rushed up and knocked his father to the ground with one side shoulder, and helped his mother up.

When my father got up from the ground, his face was hideous, and his eyes were red, as if he had fallen into some evil.

Bao Ping protected his mother behind him, kept retreating, and retreated to the door frame.

Bao Ping asked

, "What's wrong with Dad?" "

A few minutes ago, your dad and I were just about to turn off the lights and go to bed, when he suddenly got up from the bed, jumped on top of me, and covered my head with his pillow hair like crazy. With that

, Zhang Ying ran to the front, protected Bao Ping

, and said, "Son, go and call the police, there is a mother here to hold your father."

Just as the two were talking, suddenly, Bao Buzhan pounced on Zhang Ying, threw Zhang Ying to the ground, opened his mouth, and made a gesture of gnawing.

Bao Ping's eyes were quick, and he picked up a pillow from the ground and stuffed it into Bao Buzhan's mouth, allowing him to nibble on a mouthful of cotton.

Originally, Bao Ping wanted to summon Brother Pingtou, but he was afraid that Qi Ling would hurt his father, so he gave up this idea.

Bao Ping shouted

, "Mom, do you have a rope at home? Go find a rope and tie up Dad."

After Zhang Ying heard this, he immediately ran out of the door to find a rope.

In the bedroom, Bao was lying flat on the ground and Bao Buzhan were pushing and pulling each other.

For a while, Bao Ping was pressed to the ground, and for a while, Bao Ping in turn pressed Bao Buzhan underneath.

But all the time, Bao Ping pressed Bao Buzhan's head and didn't let him bite him.

After a while, Zhang Ying walked in with a hemp rope.

With the concerted efforts of the two, Bao Buzhan was pressed to the bench, and then tied up.

Sitting on the bench, the bag is not stretched, and he still keeps opening his mouth to make a gnawing posture, as if he has rabies.

Standing at the door and watching the lively fat and short legs, they were at a loss.

Short legs: "Am I a dog?" or is he a dog?"

Bao Ping saw that his father's eyes were red, bloodshot, his pupils were dilated, and his face was covered with bulging green tendons, as if he was controlled by some evil thing.

After a while, the police and doctors from the Town Spirit Bureau arrived.

I saw that the town spirit police took out a shot of medicine and hit Bao Buzhan in the neck.

After a few moments, Bao Buzhan came back to his senses and slumped into the back of his chair.

Subsequently, the doctor did some routine tests for Bao Buzhan and found that his vital signs were stable and fine.

When several town spirit policemen were about to leave, Bao Ping stepped forward and asked

, "Uncle policeman, what's wrong with my father?"

A town spirit policeman said:

"Your father is controlled by some kind of witchcraft, and we haven't found out what kind of witchcraft it is, but I advise you not to live in the Broadway District during this time, this has often happened in this neighborhood recently, just in case you can move to another place to live for a while." With

that, several town spirit police officers and doctors left.

"Witchcraft!"

"Is there really witchcraft in this world?" Bao Ping looked puzzled.

Zhang Ying shouted

, "Pingzi, come and help!" and carry your father to the bed and fall asleep.

After the two moved Bao Buzhan back to the bed, Bao Ping went back to his room.

In the room, Bao Ping took out his mobile phone and launched a green bubble group chat with Yin Jing and Li Mei:

"How is the situation over there?"

What about you? "

My dad was controlled by something unknown, the town spirit police and the doctor came, and now it's fine.

Li Mei: "That's good! What is controlled, do you know?"

"The town spirit police said that it was witchcraft, and it has not yet been clarified.

Yin Jing: "Then why are our parents fine, only Brother Ruffian's father is controlled?"

Bao Ping: "I don't know, we have to wait for the results of further investigation by the police, he suggested that our family move out of the Broadway District first and live elsewhere."

Yin Jing: "Then do you have a place to go? Why don't you come to my house first? I told my parents, it's no problem!" "

No, my grandmother is in Jing'an District, we can go to live with her, anyway, she often tells us that we didn't go to see her."

Yin Jing: "That's good! It's okay." Then I'll hang up first!"

Li Mei: "I'll hang up too." "

Dududu~~~" The two hung up the voice.

Put away the phone, sit flat on the ground, and turn on the Sherlock Holmes "bag" mode.

He put his hands above his head, pointed his two index fingers at

his head in a circle, and shouted, "Yiping, Yiping!", and

suddenly,

there was not even a single hair ......on his head

"I think this so-called witchcraft must only be used against ordinary people, and he can't control a person with super powers like the Beastmaster.

"And this witchcraft practitioner must have a sphere of control, maybe only in the Broadway.

"But it is unknown through which medium the witchcraft controls people, and whether it uses the power of the spirit or its own power.

"It stands to reason that the Covenant spirits generally don't take the initiative to kill, and only some people with bad intentions use them to kill people. "

People in our family are usually cautious, not like they will make enemies with others?"

"But ......"

Bao Ping seemed to think of something, he took out his mobile phone and edited all the information he had just analyzed into a message and sent it to Yin Jing and Li Mei.

Let them burn their brain cells as well.