Chapter 18 Suffocation

People are insurance companies, they have a lot of money, and they have money, and you are now a poor bastard wrestling with others, which is obviously not a wise move, and Zhang Benqian, who woke up, found Qin De with a phone call.

To tell the truth, the county magistrate Qin De is really a warm-hearted person, he personally came forward to mediate this matter, two hours of work, the matter of rear-end collision was solved, Zhang Benqian did not have to pay a penny for repairs, and Qin De negotiated with the traffic management department to use the fastest courier to make a warning sign as big as Zhang Benqian's ghost brand.

The warning words of the warning signs, Qin De has already thought about it: there are a large number of wild ghosts behind the curve, be sure to slow down.

For this reason, Zhang Benqian once again thanked this good county magistrate who was dedicated to the people.

In order to express his gratitude, on the same day, Zhang Benqian went to the county government and met Qin De in Qin De's office, he planned to invite the county magistrate to have a meal, but he always troubled people, and he didn't even invite a meal, so how could it be good.

Qin De refused, and soaked a pot of good West Lake Longjing for him, saying, doing things for the people is the duty of the next, don't be restrained, don't be restrained, Xiao Zhang.

When the two met, Qin De naturally wanted to ask how the haunted house was going, Zhang Benqian's report on 1510, after Qin De heard it, he waved his hand again and again, and said, feudal superstition, undesirable, what age is it now, the age of the moon on the rocket, where are there any female ghosts, male ghosts, you must be dazzled, definitely.

After Qin De preached, Zhang Benqian asked: County Magistrate Qin, have you heard that Feilai Temple is haunted before?

Qin De: "I heard it, I am very familiar with it, the county public security bureau also alarmed the top for a few cases in Feilai Temple, but I am a typical materialist, an atheist, and the people who died in Feilai Temple, in my opinion, are all because of all kinds of reasons that I can't think of, suicide, Xiao Zhang, you can't hearsay, cranky, run your company, your business, your haunted house, it's the right thing, don't be bad by those rumors, you say, am I right?"

Zhang Benqian can't say anything, he said it so seriously, the county magistrate doesn't believe it, you don't believe it, what do you say.

Before leaving, Qin De also gave Zhang Benqian a book, which was pulled out from the bookshelf behind him, called [Atheism Declaration], written by foreigners, translated into Chinese, Zhang Benqian did not expect Qin De to actually read such a book, however, when he took it in his hand, he found that there was some dust on the cover of the book.

Zhang Benqian took the book and was about to go to the criminal police team again, he wanted to ask about the case of Feilai Temple, but when he thought of Lin Tianyou, forget it, the matter of people's eyebrows is endless, and he will definitely come to find an endless one, and he will talk about it when he comes.

In the haunted house, Chubby was not there, and when he called, he was still in the county seat, and he said that he would stay in a hotel tonight, and when the female ghost left, he would come back.

This made Zhang Benqian angry and wow, but he was helpless.

I didn't sleep last night, at noon, Zhang Benqian slept happily, during the day, it will not be haunted.

When I woke up, it was already half past four in the afternoon.

He pinched the car keys and hesitated in the dormitory for an hour and a half, and at six o'clock, it was getting dark.

In the end, he threw the car keys into the drawer, started cooking, and turned on the TV, the closed line of the TV was pulled from Likeng Village, and Qin De also asked someone to help, usually rarely watched, now, staying alone in a haunted house, not watching too quietly, he specially turned up the volume of the TV, and turned it to the central set.

In order to save money, he and Xiaopang became the partners of the construction team, not only buying building materials diligently, running here and there, but also helping the workers cook.

Tonight, there is no food to cook, only a radish, a piece of pork belly, they buy vegetables, either go to Likeng Village and ask the villagers to buy a little, or, go to the S National Highway, go east, go to Qilin Town to buy, there is a vegetable market there.

The dishes are so difficult to buy, so restaurants and the like, let alone think about it, if you want to eat well, you have to go to the county seat, or Qilin Town, or it is a farm or farmhouse on S National Road.

Anyway, stir-fried pork belly with white radish, plus two green chili peppers, and a bowl of white rice, the food is also good.

After eating, he used a bucket to draw water by the ancient well, took a cold shower, he lay on the bed and watched TV, he turned on all the lights in the corridor of the dormitory, and the corridor was bright, but he didn't dare to turn on the air conditioner, it was a hot day, and he also felt cold, and he didn't even dare to turn on the fan, his eyes didn't dare to look at the window, but he always couldn't help but look at the window, about forty meters outside the window, which was the entrance to the haunted house.

Until nine o'clock, it was safe and sound.

Ten o'clock, eleven o'clock, twelve o'clock, I don't watch the TV much, I can't watch the TV all the time, turn it off? No, it's off, it's a little sound, it's scary.

It's not off, it's noisy.

After thinking about it, he still turned off the TV and locked the door, and he was afraid that it was not locked, so he checked it several times.

The light in the room, he didn't turn it off, when he slept, the kitchen knife was next to the pillow, this was his only weapon, come on, come and chop you to death.

At one o'clock in the morning, the silence around was terrifying, and there was not even the sound of mosquitoes.

He couldn't sleep at all, and his heart was slowly speeding up, speeding up, speeding up.

Ding, the phone rang, it was the prompt sound of the message, and his whole person was so frightened that he contracted and cramped.

The content of the text message, harassing advertisement: dear, buy a house, our house here is cheap and real, only 5,000 yuan per square meter, the first 100 customers who sign up to buy a house, 10% discount, what are you waiting for?

Nima!

He tossed his phone to the side.

He is not used to sleeping without turning off the light, but in extraordinary times, he does not dare to turn off the light.

He lay flat on the bed, staring at the ceiling with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, there was a click, and the lights went out!

He felt as if his blood was suddenly rushing to the top of his head, and there was a bang, and in the darkness, he felt for a kitchen knife and a flashlight placed on the bedside.

How do you destroy the lamp?

The lights in the hallway were also extinguished.

He held his breath and listened with his ears pricked up for a while, it was quiet inside and outside the room, whether the fuse was blown off, or the power outage, or.... He didn't dare to go out.

In about three minutes, he stood up, came to the window, stood behind the curtains, and looked out of the house, he didn't dare to look at the entrance of the haunted house, first check the surrounding scene, the haunted house under the moonlight, it was even more terrifying, which king and eight lambs designed the haunted house so bluffing, isn't it your own masterpiece, the haunted house under the moonlight, now it looks like a gloomy ghost castle.

Suddenly, outside the door, there was a sound of footsteps, very faint, yes, as if footsteps.

Zhang Benqian felt that the capillary blood pores all over his body were distorted.

Soon, he heard something scratching at the door like a python sticking its tongue.

Just when Zhang Benqian was frightened, outside the house, from the west side of the haunted house, there was another terrifying sound, like a baby's cry, this sound was particularly clear.

Knock knock, knock knock, knock knock, no, the heart can't stand it.

He wanted to run away from the door, but he didn't know what was standing outside the door, and he wanted to hold on, but he found that his two feet were no longer obedient, and it was difficult to even stand.

At this time, the moon was a little westward, the moonlight was tilted on the corridor, like sprinkled with a layer of silver hoarfrost, the window of the room was connected to the door, Zhang Benqian, who was standing behind the door, could see out of the window, and on the frost-like ground, a head with long hair appeared, and she was slowly moving, moving, coming towards the window.

Zhang Benqian felt that he was going to suffocate.