As night fell, Zhang Dadao carried a huge water gun in one hand and a huge roast chicken leg in the other, tearing and walking towards the tall building in the dark. Qian who followed him smiled and looked gloomy, and his head was covered with the stainless steel bowl for begging for food given by Zhang Dadao, and the whole person was listless. and his shirt and trousers, how strange it looks.

The little fat man wearing a huge anime T-shirt on the other side looked much more energetic, the little fat man was the same as Zhang Dadao, carrying a huge chicken leg in one hand except for gnawing more, it didn't seem to be much different, looking at the two legs of the same giant chicken. On the fat man's neck, which was almost indistinguishable, hung the word "learning" given by Zhang Dadao.

I have to say that mentally ill people are more happy, even if the little fat man, a retired mental illness, is far better than Qian Yixiao, a normal person, in terms of neurotenacity. At this moment, Qian Yixiao was fistula, and the little fat man still had the kung fu to evaluate the method of eating chicken legs.

"Senior Brother Tian, it's not good for you to be like this! Carrying urine in one hand and gnawing on chicken legs in the other, if you are thirsty, do you have to give yourself a shot?" Although the little fat man is no longer angry, in the end, the resentment of being shot before is still there, and at this time, he can't help but block Zhang Dadao.

Zhang Dadao didn't care at all, and said seriously: "Boy's urine has the wonderful effect of healing injuries and driving away evil spirits. Later, if you are injured in a fight with the evil spirit, Poor Dao will never be stingy. ”

The little fat man pursed his lips and didn't say much at all. He didn't believe it from the bottom of his heart, and since he didn't believe it, he was naturally not afraid that a ghost would trouble him! Qian Yixiao had a lot of opinions, and interjected: "Anyway, you two will come here, why do you want to pull me? This is the god stick Zhang who charges my uncle's money, and the fat man who bets with the god stick Zhang! It has nothing to do with me? Why do you want to drag me on?"

The little fat man patted him on the shoulder with a smile and comforted: "Forget the old money, don't resist." I know too well Senior Brother Tian, you can't play with him! This uncle wants to drag you here, it's useless for you to say that the heavens are coming, people are not in the same dimension as you. ”

Qian smiled and sighed, shook his head and said, "It's useless to pull me here! The property is off work, and there are only a few security guards on duty, and there is a seal from the police station on it." We don't have a key, we can't get in, let alone a ghost, we can't catch someone! Besides, if the police know that we have entered without permission, it will be a big trouble. ”

The little fat man has always been cowardly, but this time he met someone who was more forward-looking than himself, but he had a sense of superiority. The fat man gnawed the chicken leg clean in a few bites, shook his hand into the grass on the side, and said proudly: "Don't say it's a police seal, it's okay if we've been surrounded by real police! Look at you who haven't committed a crime!"

When a few people arrived downstairs in the dark, Zhang Dadao suddenly heard the little fat man say his usual lines, and couldn't help but say: "Yo, fat man, you can be long! Come on, since you are so awesome, you go first!"

The little fat man is stupid now, he has never been cowardly, even if he doesn't believe that there are ghosts, he is afraid of this black! Since the sales of this community have stagnated, in order to save costs, the sensor lights in the building are naturally black. Not only that, but the elevator is also unusable. In this case, the whole building is like a dark trap, a deep beast. It seems that anyone who enters the building will be swallowed up and destroyed by the darkness.

The little fat man hesitated for a moment, looked at Zhang Dadao, and smiled at the money again. Qian Yixiao also looked up at the sky, and did not make eye contact with the little fat man at all, and the little fat man even kicked around him in desperation, thinking that he was a rabbit's little drill wind. The little fat man had no way to ask for help, people and dogs were suspicious, and the little fat man had no choice but to stretch out his hand to Zhang Dadao and say: "I'm the first one, I'm the first!"

Zhang Dadao spread his hands: "I didn't bring it!" That justification made the little fat man and the three corpses jump violently, and his chest turned with anger.

Qian smiled and said strangely: "You really play with us, right? You didn't bring a flashlight to go in and die? Don't say it's a ghost, you can't see someone?"

Zhang Dadao said with a smile: "How could it be? Poor Dao has been cultivating for many years, and he has already reached the advanced realm of being white in the void. As for you not being able to see it, what does it have to do with the poor road? Anyway, I brought you here mainly to be bait!"

"I'll go, don't talk about this kind of thing so straightforwardly, okay?" The little fat man was angry, silently took out his mobile phone, fiddled with it for a while, and lit up a light to shine a light. The little fat man raised his chin proudly and said, "Hmph, it's really unprofessional to come out to do black work without a flashlight!"

Zhang Dadao didn't speak, but Qian Yixiao was anxious, kicked the fat man into the building, nodded at Zhang Dadao and said, "The dead fat man has a way to pay back so much nonsense! Go, hurry up and go back to sleep!" Qian smiled and broke the jar, and suddenly became strong. Without waiting for Zhang Dadao, he took the initiative to enter the building second.

Zhang Dadao touched his hair bun and followed the two into the building. The dark corridor is not visible to the five fingers, the little fat man walks in the front, and the light illuminated by the small LED lamp beads is not of much use, and it can't illuminate much of a range. In the darkness, the light made by the little fat man made his face even more weird.

The little fat man walked at the forefront, his body was rickety, and his speed was very slow. No matter how hard the little fat man's mouth is, the cowardice in his bones is still real and clear. On the contrary, Qian Xiao, who has always been reluctant to come in, looks much more natural than a fat man when he arrives in the building. The little fat man doesn't believe that there are ghosts in his mouth, but he is afraid of ghosts in his heart. Qian smiled, although he never said strongly that he didn't believe in ghosts, but in fact he really didn't believe it.

The scene was on the fourth floor of this building, and with the little fat man leading the way, the three of them climbed for almost ten minutes to reach the fourth floor. In the gloomy and dark corridor, the green light emitted by the safety indicator did not give several people any comfort, but even more weird and grotesque. The little fat man pushed open the door of the stairwell, "Click!" Suddenly a strange sound sounded, the little fat man shuddered, and the whole person bounced back.

In today's elevator building, the stairwell is already narrow, and the figure of the little fat man jumps back. Qian Yixiao, who was following him, didn't have any room to dodge at all, and the two of them rolled together "Ouch!" The two of them rolled to the ground and fell right in front of Zhang Dadao.

Zhang Dadao looked at the two people in front of him helplessly, and said in his mouth: "Fatty, just your guts, do you really have the face to say that you don't believe in ghosts?" Zhang Dadao said this, jumped directly from the two of them, and followed Zhang Dadao to push open the door of the stairwell, but he didn't hear the sound just now. The door was completely opened, and then there was a faint light, Zhang Dadao looked at the third wooden stick and an acrylic board in front of the door with some confusion and a flash of aura.