Chapter 0189 - The Fourth Floor Dead Building

Actually, Yang Wei's idea is similar to Dabao's. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Seeing that the two of them were resolute, Er Fat had to come up with the last killer move, and said mercilessly: "You must know that the accommodation fee for four years in this dormitory was paid by my father in a lump sum when the school started...... Bet one pay three!"

The one here is not a month, but a year, and the meaning of three is three years, so a total of four years are paid in full.

There is a question about money, which is always a pain for both of them.

Rich people are afraid of the undead souls, so they are most afraid of trouble, so they can drive away evil spirits and avoid harm, and the identity of Er Fat as a rich man must be tried, and he would rather believe that he has it than believe that he has nothing.

Before Er Pang could say anything, Yang Wei grabbed ahead of Dabao and said: "I know how to find a classmate in Feng Shui metaphysics, I'll take you there, hehehe......"

Nothing to be courteous or a thief, as long as you please Erfat, let alone the accommodation fee for four years, even the living expenses for four years are no problem, but not everyone is willing to be raised by others for the rest of their lives, and they are not the sons of Erfat.

Not every student has a strong dad who can save money.

"Are you really going to fool this idiot?" Dabao asked Yang Wei still a little puzzled.

Yang Wei walked in front and led the way, walking to the "fourth floor" of the teaching building, facing Dabao's stupid question, he originally disdained to answer, but thinking that there was a big fool and two fat behind, he had to play nonsense.

"Look," Yang Wei stopped and pointed ahead, "That teaching building, a total of seven floors, at first glance the name 'Xuanyi Building' is not a good thing, according to me, it is simply selling dog meat on the head of a sheep, because the students of 'metaphysics' are engaged in research in it, and the school has specially found a place for them." ā€

After Yang Wei's guidance, the two of them really noticed some clues when they stopped to watch.

Although the school building is built high, it shows a gloomy atmosphere from a distance, not only the surrounding trees are dense and dark, but also the sky above is also covered with dark clouds, which makes people feel breathless, and at a glance it is deeply mysterious, in some words, it is not clean.

"Then what floor are we going to?" said after the second fat heart crooked for a while, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

As a person with a higher education, Dabao could see through Yang Wei at a glance that he was playing tricks on Erfat, but in order to show his profundity and set off Erfat's stupidity, Dabao moved slightly towards Yang Wei, showing a very nervous and scared look.

Yang Wei stared intently at the teaching building, and pretended to be very angry and replied to Erfat's question: "The fourth floor." ā€

"Die!" Dabao heard the deep meaning, and explained it in another way, so that although the second fat was afraid, he still believed it.

"Dead Building!" Er Fat was taken out of context by Dabao, and he comprehended another layer of artistic conception and was successfully fooled.

Seeing that Er Fat was in the artistic conception, Dabao took advantage of the fire to strike iron and said, "It's a very unlucky number, Brother Impotence, let's not go up!" and then used his spare eyes to see Er Fat's reaction.

The second fat shrank back, took half a step back and said firmly: "Yes, it seems to be very mysterious and supernatural, but since we are here, we have to go up to visit, otherwise it will be really disrespectful." ā€

"Ahh ā€

In addition to chasing Yuanyuan, he has never seen him so firmly committed to one thing, and the two finally realized the horror of superstition, which can really make a good young man go astray and not know how to repent.

Since he is so incorrigible, what else do the two of them have to say, who calls him the big boss, as a little brother who has no money, he can not only be before and after the saddle.

Dabao had to sigh that when he met a fool, he must not fight against him, and he must work hard to cultivate him into a big fool.

Maybe Yang Wei can give full play to his expertise in the future and write a book, and Dabao even helped him think of the name, which is called "On the Correct Way to Cultivate Fools", and maybe it will sell well.

Before entering the fourth floor, and the conversation downstairs entered the topic, the surrounding environment began to become strange from the third floor, and the mental role played a crucial role, and it was known from the beginning that it was a mistake.

I don't know if it's the effect of dust or the original smoke, the whole aisle looks dark and black, you can see through it, but you can't see it clearly, in short, it's blurry.

"Do you say that there are really ghosts in this world?" Dabao walked behind Yang Wei, and couldn't help but ask in order to set off the atmosphere.

Yang Wei stood and stopped, looked at Dabao very seriously, and replied with a serious face: "There are no ghosts in the world, where to cause dust, there are ghosts in my heart." ā€

"Five ghosts, what are they?" Dabao didn't understand.

Yang Wei was speechless, "It's not five ghosts, it's no ghosts." ā€

"Turtle?" Dabao pretended to be deaf and stupid, otherwise it would really become scary to say something strange and supernatural in the already eerie and terrifying environment, and he was comforting himself.

"You're playing with me, aren't you?" Yang Wei really wanted to kick over.

While the two were talking, they turned around and found that the second fat had long since disappeared, the aisle in front was still foggy, and the center was pitch black, as if a hand could be stretched out at any time, grabbing someone and running.

"Two fat. Yang Wei shouted tentatively, but there was no response.

Dabao thought that Yang Wei's deterrent power was gone, and he couldn't deter Erfat's frivolity, so he roared: "Wang Erfat, don't be scary, it's not fun." ā€

There is only their own echo on the whole floor, and the second fat usually talks a lot, but at this time there is no response, and they just disappear in front of the eyes of the two of them inexplicably, which seems a little unscientific.

"Wang Erpang, if you don't come out again, we'll leave!" Yang Wei continued to explore and move forward, not knowing what was going to happen, and Dabao followed closely.

"It's very weird here, don't hide from the cats. I've seen you, you see how there is a person behind you, it doesn't seem to be a person. Dabao originally said it casually to scare the second fat to play, but who knew that if he said it, he scared himself, Yang Wei looked back and determined whether it was a person behind him?

Not to mention that Yang Wei doubted whether Dabao was a human being, or that Dabao also doubted whether Yang Wei was a human being? The two were suspicious of each other.

As I slowly moved forward, the sound waiting to come back was not Dabao's magnetic male volume, but one bell after another, which gradually became loud from faint to loud, jingling, jingling......

This voice is very familiar, like the kind used in ghost movies to summon spirits, and it makes people hair all over the body, and they have to make the two big men unconsciously get closer.

"What the hell is this voice?" Dabao casually said another ghost.

Yang Wei was also infected by his emotions, and said casually: "This is not a ghost?"

"What's that?" Dabao is like a child, there are always so many whys, Yang Wei was also a little scared, and he lost too much of the feeling of being confused and scared by his question.

I really want to kick him to death.

In their impression, ghosts should be floating in the air, so they try to walk against the wall, which will reduce the probability of being caught by ghosts, but this will increase the probability of other accidents, for example, Yang Wei, who was walking in front, did not find that there was a door in front of the wall, and he didn't know that the door was not closed, and the tension was not reduced, so when he touched the door, one accidentally jumped in.

"Ahh

"Brother Impotence. Dabao shouted, and he didn't have time to grab Yang Wei, he really saw the hell.

This is not scientific, it is obviously two big living people, they disappeared in front of their eyes like this, Dabao doesn't believe that he has the aura of the protagonist, isn't this the same as in a detective movie, the detective usually disappears in the last one, because he wants to find the murderer.

But it's not a homicide, it's just that I want to find a wizard who understands supernatural metaphysics to help Angry Birds overcome, there is no need to make a bloody case, there is no need to die, it is not necessary to have some ulterior secrets in this floor.

Dabao rushed into his fist, focusing all the strength of his body on the injured body, he was already ready, if a ghost came out, he would break his neck as soon as possible, the sound of the bell continued, and when he approached the door, the ghost had not yet appeared.

He seems to understand something, Yang Wei and Er Fat both disappeared in an instant, and they were both ahead of him, so the place where they disappeared is likely to be because of this gate, what is the mystery of this door?

Crop......

What does it taste like?

"Sneeze ......"

Dabao sneezed, and then he felt his head dizzy, as if he was being dragged by something, and felt that there was chaos in front of him, and one door was separated into two doors, as if he couldn't see what was in front of him clearly.

The strange smell became more and more serious, making his nasal membranes very irritated, and the uncomfortable feeling suddenly came up, and the power that was full of his body just now was slowly disappearing, making him feel very wrong.

Just as he was covering his nose to evacuate, a hand came out of the door, with a large sleeve, and when he got closer, he found that it was a sleeved robe, fat and spacious.

But it was too late to understand, and the hand pressed over like the robe, as if to take him into his pocket, and Dabao could have avoided it, but he thought about it in his head, but he didn't listen to his feet, and he couldn't move if he wanted to.

He just watched straight at the hand and the robe coming towards him, and grabbed him by the throat very accurately.

There's also temperature, it's powerful, it's just that the color is wrong.

"You're not a ghost!" Dabao said fiercely, this was the last strength.

His reaction and resistance were of little avail, for as the hand grabbed him by the throat, another equally dressed hand reached out and grabbed him by the shoulders and dragged him in.

He didn't understand what that smell was, but before he closed his eyes, he understood that it was the smell that made him lose consciousness and strength, and he believed that Yang Wei, who was skilled in kung fu, and the weak but cunning Er Fat also suffered this loss.