"Hello, this is the Sidewinder police station. What can I do for you?"
A capable female operator's voice came from the phone.
Wu Heng responded to the other party as NBS Television Station with the certification of Bob, and only after cooperating with the police station to verify the reporter's identity did he ask his question.
"Hello, we would like to ask if there is a luxury hotel on the local Rocky Mountains?"
"You are talking about Overlook Hotel!"
"Yes, that's it. On December 17, 1979, that is, 6 years ago, did the authorities receive a murder case about the practice of Overlook Hotel, and the reporter was a mother and son?"
Wu Heng asked the question that he really cares about.
He wanted to confirm whether this world was a separate parallel world with only Pennywise, or whether there were other worlds with movie and TV plots.
After the female operator on the other end of the phone heard this question, she seemed to have a low conversation with someone else, and then the phone was picked up by a man with a rich voice:
"Mr. Reporter, there is indeed such a case, I have the impression. But the case was closed at that time. After killing a black chef, the murderer froze to death in the snow outside. The person who reported the crime was an eyewitness. According to the on-site investigation, there is no doubt about this case."
"The only problem is that the murderer has no history of mental illness, but he seems to be mentally ill."
"If you want to know more about it, you can come to our police station and have detailed consultation in person."
Wu Heng heard this and confirmed one thing, <the Shining> exists in this world.
He just needs some evil spirits, and there must be enough evil spirits in Overlook Hotel, including but not limited to twin girls, bartenders, various guests, administrators, etc.
It should meet his needs.
"Mr. Police Officer, what is your name?"
"Carl Luo Luthor, just call me Officer Luther. I am the chief of Sidewinder."
"Okay, Officer Luther, would you like to ask if that Overlook Hotel still exists?"
The other end of the phone hesitated for a moment.
"Yes, it is still open for business normally, but the mountain should be closed now. This year's heavy snow fell early, and the frost here will bite, you know sir."
Wu Heng heard this and smiled lightly and replied, "Okay, I understand. Thank you, Officer Qi Luther. I may visit you the next day. I hope you will be careful about frost bites."
After the two agreed, Wu Heng hung up the phone.
The reason why the other party was able to answer so many of his questions seriously was because of his identity as Bob. As a media mouthpiece, he could easily make Luther resign if he was careful. This is a place where speech is relatively free.
The other is the police station in that place. There is basically nothing going on and the daily workload is very small. They have free time to answer some boring questions or deal with some boring things like looking for cats and dogs.
Now that Wu Heng has confirmed the existence of Overlook Hotel, he must go there and change Maturin's gaze first.
"Bob, I have to go there. I will leave the affairs here to you. I have solved all the political and commercial issues. If anything happens, please call me."
"Remember your mission. Prioritize everything in the trial. You can ignore all problems. Believe me that I can handle it. You sign your name on this amulet first. I can use it to protect you from the breath of hell at any time."
Wu Heng took out a piece of red paper with some strange symbols drawn on it for disguise.
Bob didn't hesitate at all. When he heard that Wu Heng was leaving, he panicked. When he heard that this could protect him, he couldn't wait to sign his name.
He believed that Wu Heng would not harm him, because Wu Heng, who could deal with all government officials, did not need so many means or extraneous measures to harm him.
The reason why people trust a strong person lies in the word "strong".
It's not that strong people won't use intrigues, but it's just that they are no longer necessary.
Just like no one would believe that a billionaire spent a lot of time and energy just to defraud a certain person of two dollars.
Wu Heng put away the red paper. After Bob's trajectory could be noticed by him at any time, he no longer wasted time.
He took the elevator directly to the first floor of the TV Building, put Hidden Ghost into Bob's vehicle and possessed him, and then drove his own car to Lincoln City Airport.
There was a private jet booked by Bob waiting for him. All the money he paid to Bob was money. To him, money was just a number. He didn't even care how much Bob spent or how much he kept.
Just like a human gives an ant a piece of bread, no one cares how much it eats or how much it gives to other ants, but as long as it makes it angry, you can dig up the nest at any time and get it back even harder.
This is confidence.
After the plane was in the air for an hour, a blond stewardess wearing a black uniform and short skirt came over carrying a cup of coffee and a fruit plate.
She bent down slightly, her golden curly hair sliding down from her shoulders, covering the looming white snow, and then she whispered softly to Wu Heng:
"Mr. Lister, the cold current over Sidewinder is very heavy and it is difficult to land. We can only land at Denver. We need you to take a car to Thaad. Do you think this is okay?"
Wu Heng's eyes were as dull as water. He was thinking about the Shining in his mind right now and had no intention of observing the scenery in front of him. He thought about it after hearing the words.
The location of Sidewinder is between Lincoln City and Denver. If you continue to Denver and then return, you will have traveled twice the distance.
"Do your air hatches meet skydiving standards?"
Wu Heng knows that parachuting is not allowed on ordinary passenger planes, but I don't know if this kind of private customization that focuses on safety can be satisfied.
"This one is specially designed to support skydiving."
"In that case, there is no need to land. I will just parachute when the time comes. Don't ask any questions."
Wu Heng directly took out Swine Two and used illusion to influence them, so as not to waste more words and explanations.
As for the possible subsequent effects and the panic caused by the flight attendants and pilots, that is no longer a trivial matter that he needs to worry about.
After waiting for 15 minutes, the plane finally arrived at Sidewinder.
Wu Heng took out his own parachute from Life Box. He was now the only one left in the cabin. The door slid open, and the depressurized air flow shook the fuselage. Wu Heng took back Swine Two and jumped directly.
He doesn't have any skydiving experience, but it doesn't matter. The parachute is just a guarantee. His confidence comes from his own strength. As long as he can leave a piece of flesh on his body, he can jump around in an instant.
The howling cold wind, mixed with snowflakes, formed a vortex-like airflow, like a rotating razor.
Wu Heng opened the umbrella, swirled in the whirlpool, and fell down.
Poof~!
There was a sound of popping a balloon.
The little boy Arsen, who was building a snowman under a tree, was hit by the snow that suddenly fell from the tree and even half of the snowman he had just built was buried.
Only 6 years old, he looked up blankly and saw a tall body penetrated by a thick branch. He was hanging on the branch, not knowing whether to live or die.
Wu Heng glanced at it somewhat unhappily, and his back twisted into a parachute of hemp rope.
It was a good parachute, but due to the rotation of the airflow in mid-air, all the ropes got tangled together and completely twisted into a hemp rope shape, causing him to fall directly.
The strong body, supported by gravity, hit a branch as thick as an arm, and even the broken tree stubble was rubbed smooth before it penetrated his body.
Wu Heng stretched out his hands and pulled his body out from the branch. The wound on his abdomen healed instantly. With a bang, he jumped down from the tree.
After taking a look, I saw the dumbfounded child with his face red from the cold. Wu Heng smiled, pinched his face and asked:
"Children, may I ask which direction Sidewinder is going?"
The little boy Arsen still hadn't come to his senses and pointed blankly in the direction behind him.
"Thank you." Wu Heng took out the motorcycle from Life Box, kicked the accelerator and rushed in the direction pointed.
The little boy finally came to his senses, ran home in a hurry, and told his mother.
"Arsen, who told you about the resurrection of a corpse on a branch? I don't allow you to listen to such horror stories!" the boy's mother angrily yelled.
The little boy was left with a wronged look on his face.
Wu Heng went straight to the Sadwind Police Station and inquired about the relevant cases.
There is no need for the local police station to conceal such a simple and clear case that has been closed. If it is reported, it can actually demonstrate their speed in solving the case.
Wu Heng compared all the confessions of the person who called the police in the case with the scenes in his own memory, and found that they were completely consistent.
The woman who reported the crime was named Wendy Torrance, and her eight-year-old son was named Danny. She took her child into the police station that day and called the police, claiming that her husband wanted to kill her and the child.
The police then discovered the black chef who had been hacked to death and the frozen murderer Jack Torrance.
Wu Heng After walking out of the police station,
He rode his motorcycle around the town because he needed to find some detectors.
It wasn't until he wandered to the alley entrance of Frederick Road that Wu Heng finally found the target he was looking for.
Across the road, two well-dressed black men were standing at the entrance of the alley. Their eyes were looking around furtively, but their hands were slowly holding each other, as if they had something in their hands and were exchanging something with each other.
Wu Heng saw white powder from the corner between his fingers.
"It's you!"
He rode up on his motorcycle, swung his tail and stopped in front of the two of them.
Before Wu Heng could speak, the black man who bought the things spoke first:
"Hey, the rear wind of your car hit me. Give me some money. You can solve this problem by giving me some money. Your clothes are good. You don't care about the money. Can you lend me your motorcycle for a ride? Hehehehahaha."
As the black man spoke, he opened his hips, lowered his right hand to his abdomen and held it empty. He kept moving his hips forward, pouting his thick lower lip, and making a "buzzing" sound like a motorcycle accelerator.
Then there was another weird laugh.
"Bang"
But in the blink of an eye, he could no longer laugh at It Comes. He had been kicked unconscious by Wu Heng. Then a belt appeared in Wu Heng's hand and he slapped the black man selling goods next to him.
The sound of snapping is endless,
Wu Heng slapped the other person until he was rolling on the ground and his face was swollen. It was only when the black man's whining became weak that he took out ten bags of flour packed in small plastic bags from his body.
"It hurts. Say thank you."
"I am purifying your sins."
"You go back and call someone, I'll only wait for you for ten minutes, Amen!"
Wu Heng stopped beating him, made a sign of the cross in the air, pulled up the hawker who was lying on the ground with tears streaming down his face, and used a belt to lightly dust him.
The black hawker was so frightened that he took two tentative steps back and found that Wu Heng really wasn't chasing him. He ran away. When he ran 30 meters, he suddenly turned back and gave Wu Heng two middle fingers:
"Fake Squid, wait, white ghost!"
After saying that, he ran away with a slight limp.
Wu Heng smiled and waited for ten minutes. With a crackling sound, seven black people fell in front of him, including the little dealer.
This kid really didn't disappoint him.
Then he took out seven collar-style time bombs and put them around their necks.
"This is a remote-controlled time bomb. No matter how you use any method to destroy the collar or escape from the signal range, it will make your head fly three meters high."
"Maybe you can try to jump up on the spot at the moment of the explosion, maybe I can catch up with your heads." Wu Heng said a cold joke, but no one on the scene laughed.
He felt a little bored, and like magic, he took out wads of cash from his pocket and threw a wad on everyone. The thick banknotes hit them painfully.
"Come with me now to Overlook Hotel in the snowy mountains. You can leave with the money the next day."
"Come and register your real names."
Wu Heng took out the red paper. As soon as the first person wrote his name, his neck exploded completely, making a sound like a firecracker. Blood sprayed on the people around him. His head rolled to the side, and his charred mouth opened wide, as if he was struggling silently.
"I told you to write your real name!"
After the first black man wrote his name, he didn't feel the other person's position, so he tried to scare the monkeys.
Facts have proved that the effect is good.
The remaining six people all wrote their real names. Wu Heng drove them away in the dilapidated vehicle they came in. Then they picked up seven stacks of U. S. dollars stained with blood on the ground and threw them out of the car.
"Since someone is dead, you should share the dead money equally!"
This indifferent attitude made the six people feel that they might really have a chance to get the money. Originally they thought Wu Heng was just pretending.
Wu Heng was riding a motorcycle in front to lead the way. He followed the local electronic map entered by the technological equipment in Lighthouse and followed the route to Overlook Hotel in the Rocky Mountains.
Halfway up the mountain, the snow had gradually thickened.
Wu Heng At this time, I can feel the evil spirit on the mountain.