Chapter 172: There Are Ghosts

Master Gao pressed Lu Jiajia's arm to stop him from making any more sounds.

Listening attentively, sure enough, there was a boy's cry faintly in Liu Xiaoyu's house, and the sound of intermittent shouting "Mom" could be heard in the miserable cry.

Could it be that the little boy's mother followed this cry to find him?

After Yuan Shi's case was discovered, when the property learned that the house was in Yuan He's name, in order to prevent someone from taking advantage of the owner's absence from entering the house without permission, the property changed the door lock after obtaining Yuan He's consent by letter.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't get into the house, it is estimated that the short curly hair would not have died at the door, but indoors.

Master Gao had seen the little boy a few times before his death, he was lively and cute, he was quite good-looking, and his mouth was sweet.

It's just that his mother is very unpleasant, and she has a bitter face all day long, as if the end of the world is coming.

I haven't seen a real person, and the feeling of seeing a real person is different.

Combined with what Master Gao said to him before, Lu Jiajia had roughly guessed what had happened at this moment.

Tonight's wind is not small, and the cry is not loud, and when it is blown by the wind, it is intermittent and ethereal.

There is no way to report to the boss, Lu Jiajia thinks about how to let Si Huayue also hear this cry, and let the boss know how strong his ability to do things is.

Therefore, he had to go close to the recording, or get close to the voice and follow Si Huayue to speak.

Thinking of it, he adjusted his body position and whispered to Master Gao: "If you are afraid, just stay here and wait for me, I will go over and take a look." ”

"Eh!" Master Gao didn't have time to stop him, Lu Jiajia had already stood up and left the rockery position, and ran towards the door of Liu Xiaoyu's house.

Master Gao patted his thigh, "This old man, is he really not afraid of ghosts, or is he not afraid of death?"

Lu Jiajia's departure caused Master Gao to be in a dilemma, don't go to accompany him, and worry that something will happen to him, but if he really wants to let him go, he really doesn't have the courage.

And Lu Jiajia had already arrived at the gate of Liu Xiaoyu's courtyard.

Because no one lived in it for a long time, and no one went into the yard to take care of it, the fallen leaves and withered grass were spread on the ground, and it looked particularly bleak.

Pushing open the fence gate, Lu Jiajia walked straight to the gate of the villa.

Through the dim light of the landscape lamp, you can faintly see the dark brown mottled blood stains on the three steps in front of the door.

After cutting his wrists with short curly hair, he leaned on the security door and died.

It snowed heavily that night, and no one noticed her.

The next morning, the cleaners who got up early to clean the community were the first to find her.

At that time, the short curly hair was already dead, and because of the low temperature at night, her body was as cold and hard as a sculpture when she was found.

The blood on the wrist melted the bottom layer of snow and dyed red, and then the blood cooled and was covered by the next snow, so the property was not completely cleaned afterwards.

Now that the snow has melted, the bloodstains are revealed, adding a dignified blood color to the already ghostly house.

Although he was not afraid of ghosts, seeing the scene in front of him, Lu Jiajia couldn't help but feel a little chill down his spine.

The tall security door was tightly closed, and it was pulled and, as expected, could not be opened.

Lu Jiajia didn't have Si Huacheng's lockpicking skills, so he had to give up entering through the main entrance.

Bang –

As soon as he turned around and was about to descend the steps, there was a dull crash from the security door behind him, as if someone had kicked the door hard with his foot inside.

The sudden sound frightened Lu Jiajia to the spot, turned around, and came to the door again.

The crying continued, but it seemed to be upstairs, Lu Jiajia put her ear to the cold security door, and patted the door with her hand at the same time.

Silent, strange, the voice just now was definitely not an auditory hallucination, he didn't believe in ghosts, could it be that someone was in it?

"Hey, who's pretending to be a ghost in there? If it's a ghost, this security door won't close you, so you can walk through and let me see what the ghost looks like." ”

It is said that if you walk too much at night, you will always meet ghosts.

Lu Jiajia, who has lived for sixty years and walked for more than N nights, has never seen a ghost, and on a whim, he shouted at the door.

After waiting for a while, but before he could respond, his patience ran out, and he turned and walked down the stairs again, and went around to the window on the first floor.

Each window is equipped with an anti-theft net, so you can't get in even if the window is not locked.

The curtains were drawn on the window, but the curtains were not tightened, and the middle was slightly open, and you could see a corner of the living room inside.

In the dim living room, only the general outline of the furniture could be seen, and perhaps any of the windows were not closed tightly, and all the curtains were fluttering.

This is an excellent venue for making ghost movies, and it doesn't need to be arranged at all, and it is photogenic. Lu Jiajia secretly thought in her heart.

The door can't be opened, the window can't be entered, how can this be recorded?

Just when Lu Jiajia was worried, he found that there seemed to be a shadow flashing in the living room inside.

Huh? Is there really anyone?

He hurriedly stepped forward again and looked in through the crack in the curtain, but at this moment, a miserable white face was close to the window pane, facing Lu Jiajia close at hand.

The skin of this face is pale and bloody, as if it has been brushed with a layer of latex paint, the folds on the face are like furrows, the skin of the chin is loose and hanging, and there are no eyeballs in the two pairs of black hole eye sockets, but it gives Lu Jiajia a strong feeling that the eyes are locked on his face.

Lu Jiajia, who was defenseless, was really frightened now.

"There's a ghost!" he screamed, turning and running back.

Who knows, but they collided with Master Gao, who had just rushed over, and both of them were unsteady on their feet, and they both rolled down on the dry grass in the yard.

Master Gao was originally brave to come, but as soon as he arrived, he was frightened by Lu Jiajia's screaming and bumping.

He didn't ask what was going on, he got up and took the lead and ran back.

Lu Jiajia followed Master Gao and ran back without two steps before she felt wrong, she was scared just now, and now that she thinks about it, her face doesn't look like a grimace, but like a person wearing a mask.

For he remembered, as if two strands were faintly visible near the ears of that face.

So he stopped, hesitated, turned back, and came to the window again.

The probe looked in, and the big white face was gone.

Lu Jiajia learned to be obedient this time, and went around the yard, but fortunately, a stainless steel rake lying in the messy grass was found by him.

Regardless of whether there are people or ghosts hiding in the house, it is not a good stubble after all, and with a weapon by his side, people's courage can't help but become bigger.

Lu Jiajia carried the rake to her shoulders, and she had the courage to go down to the earth, but it was a pity that she lost a little weight.

Xu was shocked by the momentum of the canopy, not only was the big white face gone, but the crying of the little boy inside stopped at some point.

This time, Lu Jiajia was worried, there was no crying, how could this task be completed?

He came to the door with a rake, knocked on the security door with the handle of the rake, and shouted inside: "Hey, dead child inside, why don't you cry?

After waiting for a while, there was no sound inside, Lu Jiajia was impatient, "If you don't cry anymore, I'll smash the glass!"

Not to mention, this trick is very effective, and it attracts people, "Who are you? Don't sleep at night, run here to smash glass?!"

Lu Jiajia hurriedly turned around, and when he saw that he thought it was a policeman, he was so frightened that he hurriedly threw the rake in his hand to the ground.

But when he looked at it again, Master Gao followed behind the man, and only the two of them came, and he took a closer look at the sleeves of the man's clothes, the security guard.

He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That, big brother security, I didn't come to petition for the people, I heard that this house is haunted, so I thought about scaring this ghost and letting it move to another house to make trouble." ”

The security guard invited by Master Gao happened to be the Brother Chen who met at the gate when Yuan He and Tang Zhengyang came to look for Yuan Mu.

Brother Chen looked at Master Gao behind him with an inexplicable expression, and Master Gao hurriedly explained: "He is a relative of Lao Liu, and he heard that this house is haunted, so he came over to help Yuan He take a look." ”

Lu Jiajia is worthy of being an old Jianghu, listening to Yuan He's name, combined with the words Lao Liu, he immediately understood who the owner of the house was.

In his heart, he finally understood how his boss would let him come to see the haunted mansion, which turned out to be the house of the boss's cellmate.

If he said too much, he simply didn't squeak and listened to the next instructions of the security guard.

"Are there ghosts?" Brother Chen was actually nervous in his heart, this place was haunted, others could discuss it as an after-dinner conversation, and they couldn't follow the property security guard.

Don't when the owners of the entire community move their nests, they will face unemployment.

"Yes...... No, someone was in there. Lu Jiajia said.

"Are you sure this person is a relative of Yuan He's family?" What did Brother Chen think of Lu Jiajia, how did he feel that this person was not authentic, and turned his head to ask Master Gao.

"Yes, Yuan He and her mother Liu Xiaoyu lived in my house at the beginning. Lu Jiajia replied before Master Gao.

As soon as he heard that Lu Jiajia could even call out Liu Xiaoyu's name, it should be no worse, Brother Chen said to Master Gao: "I brought the key to this house, or you two go in and take a look, and come out quickly if there is nothing to do, I have to go to other places to patrol." ”

Master Gao secretly scolded this Brother Chen for being a coward in his heart, and actually let him and Lu Jiajia in.

forgot that he himself was also a coward, and the three people present were only Lu Jiajia's boldness.

When Lu Jiajia heard that there was a key, she hurriedly reached out to take it, but the key fell into Master Gao's palm.

In this way, it is not good if you don't go in and take a look, thinking that no matter what, there is a bold Lu Jiajia to accompany you, and there is Brother Chen guarding outside, there is really something, it should be fine, right?

Master Gao held the key in his hand and walked towards the door of the villa with Lu Jiajia.

Lu Jiajia picked up the rake that had just been thrown on the ground and carried it on his shoulder, with the weapon in his hand, and his heart was steady.

With a click, the door opened, and a cold wind rolled out of the room with a musty smell.

The two couldn't help but shudder.

When the door opened, the convective wind blew all the curtains in the room and blew them up, making a hula sound.

Master Gao turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and fumbled to find the switch of the light, but when he pressed it, he found that it was not lit, and he didn't know whether the power was cut off because he didn't pay the electricity bill, or the electric switch was pulled down.

Looking back, Brother Chen was standing far away on the road outside the fence gate, and he had no intention of coming in at all.

Master Gao silently recited in his heart: There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, great compassion and great compassion to save the suffering and help Guanyin Bodhisattva, there are old people in my family, and there are young people in my family, but you must bless me to come out of this house safely tonight.

Lu Jiajia saw that Master Gao was slow to go to the house, he was in a hurry, bypassed him, and walked into the living room first.