Chapter 297: There Are Really Ghosts

It is still a noodle restaurant, Sun Dasheng, Chen Xiaoyi, and Zhu Ganglie are all sitting on the edge of the tea table, and the three of them are sitting and drinking tea, but their expressions are different. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

I saw that Sun Dasheng was triumphant, he boiled water, made tea, and drank cattle in one go, and his behavior seemed chic.

On the contrary to Sun Dasheng, Chen Xiaoyi and Zhu Ganglie were obviously embarrassed -- Zhu Ganglie's nose bleeded for a long time, his garlic nose was now swollen like a pig's nose, and two rolls of tissues were stuffed in his nostrils.

As for Chen Xiaoyi, his right eye circle is completely black, his entire eye is bloodshot, and the five fingers on his right face are clearly visible.

Just now, these two mortal fetuses were finally angry, and they attacked Sun Dasheng at the same time, and the result was just to give Sun Dasheng a chance, and Sun Dasheng took the opportunity to smoke them fiercely.

Cool! All the qi disappeared, and Sun Dasheng felt extremely comfortable.

This Chen Xiaoyi and Zhu Ganglie stared at Sun Dasheng viciously, the gap was too big, they didn't dare to fight anymore, but the anger in their eyes could almost ignite Sun Dasheng.

Zhu Ganglie snorted, he picked up the teacup angrily, but he didn't want a drop of nosebleed to drip into the teacup, Zhu Ganglie didn't look at it, as soon as he raised his hand, he drank the cup of tea.

"The surname is Sun, let me tell you, this matter is not over, I will find out the evidence of your crime sooner or later."

Zhu Ganglie drank and scolded, and then he said to Chen Xiaoyi:

"Master, the two of us must be united, and we must not let the unhealthy wind overwhelm the righteous tendency."

Chen Xiaoyi nodded again and again, and the expression and the dark circles under his eyes were even more gloomy:

"Sun Dasheng, I am a law enforcer, and it is my duty to uphold fairness and justice. Don't look at you now that you've cleared your name, but I'm telling you it's not over. If I find evidence of your crimes, I will bring you to justice. ”

Sun Dasheng laughed:

"Tea, tea. You do what you think, I have no opinion. There's one more thing I think I'm going to tell you -- I think it's weird, why do I feel so good after beating you up? Does this feel like you are angry or not? ”

……

Huashi, Danxia Mountains, there is an abandoned air-raid shelter here, in the past, a merchant rented a section of it to grow shiitake mushrooms, except for this merchant, there is no one in the air-raid shelter on weekdays.

Luo Dabao, one of the gangsters in Huashi, his hands and feet are not clean, he usually stays with a few gangsters, they make some money by stealing chickens and dogs, and the rest of the money is used for drug abuse in addition to eating and drinking.

The cost of drug abuse is very large, Luo Dabao and they can't afford to rent a house, so they often travel around, one day Luo Dabao found that a place on the mountain collapsed, and a section of the air-raid shelter was exposed below, so these gangsters lived in the air-raid shelter.

The design of the air-raid shelter is very scientific, the temperature inside is constant and dry, except for the occasional snake, insect rat and ant, it is actually a good place to live, so these gangsters settle down here, except for the lack of food, they generally rarely leave here.

On this day, it was Luo Dabao's turn to go out to look for food, Luo Dabao walked around the city for a whole day, and then he "bought" the week's rations back, and on the way up the mountain, Luo Dabao felt that his body was already very tired.

With a long runny nose on his face, tears in his eyes, and Luo Dabao had to yawn three times after taking two steps, he knew that his drug addiction was about to be committed.

"It's really annoying, how nice it would be if I could live a life of eating and waiting for death!"

Luo Dabao muttered while walking, there is a small mountain in front of him, and when he returns to his home, he has to go over to the other side of the mountain, and after the barrier of the mountain, the hustle and bustle of the city behind him has been completely blocked behind him.

Looking at the hole hidden under the grass, under the hole was the air-raid shelter, Luo Dabao's pace quickened, and he wanted to go back immediately to smoke the "tonic".

"Boss, third, I'm back!"

Still on the top of the hole, Luo Dabao shouted at the bottom, and there was an echo in the air-raid shelter, and no one else paid attention to him, Luo Dabao muttered:

"I must have sucked it again, one day I will suck you to death!"

After that, Luo Dabao threw the bag behind him into the hole, and then jumped down.

His feet fell to the ground, and the sound of the impact of the landing echoed in the cave, Luo Dabao turned his head and looked around, the air-raid shelter was gloomy, Luo Dabao felt furious in his heart for some reason, so he shouted again:

"Boss, third, I'm back!"

The echo spread down the cave, and still no one answered him, Luo Dabao lifted the bag on the ground, and he walked into the depths of the bomb shelter.

There was a dim light in the bomb shelter, this electricity was secretly pulled in by Luo Dabao from outside, the light bulb released yellow light, the yellow light did not shine far, the light was engulfed by darkness, Luo Dabao had no way to see his toes.

"I'll change to a few bigger lights tomorrow, the light is too dim."

Luo Dabao muttered as he walked, and he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, as if something was blowing on his neck.

Luo Dabao stopped and turned his head to look back, but there was still a deep, dim cave behind him, and there was nothing behind him.

"What's the wind? Odd! ”

Seeing that there was nothing, Luo Dabao muttered, he continued to move forward, and there was a sound of "popping" under his feet.

As he walked, Luo Dabao felt wrong, how could his footsteps be so loud, and the echo sounded like a duet.

Stopping again, Luo Dabao turned his head to look back, but there was still no one behind him, and there was no one else in the bomb shelter.

Is it a problem with the feet?

Luo Dabao looked at his feet, but there seemed to be a layer of fog on the instep, Luo Dabao couldn't see his instep, he didn't know what was stepping on underneath.

It can't be that I'm hallucinating, right? Is drug addiction about to kick in?

Luo Dabao knew his own situation, he quickened his pace, Luo Dabao decided to return to his residence immediately, and he had to take an injection to relieve his fatigue.

After walking for six or seven minutes, Luo Dabao found that something was wrong, the residence of the three people was in the compartment a hundred meters away, but why had they not arrived after walking for so long today? Why can't you hear the convulsive breathing of the eldest and third after taking drugs?

The light was still so dim, Luo Dabao looked at the top of his head again, he was suddenly creepy, and Luo Dabao saw the light bulb before.

The light bulb made a "zizi" sound, and its appearance was stained with a scalded flying insect, and it was this flying insect that made Luo Dabao determine where he was - after walking for a full six or seven minutes, he was actually standing still.

It can't be a ghost, right?

Luo Dabao looked around in horror, but he couldn't see too far. Because of the stop, there was a dead silence in the air-raid shelter, which made Luo Dabao's heart beat faster.

Suddenly, Luo Dabao accelerated and ran wildly, and the sound of dense footsteps suddenly sounded. However, in the next moment, Luo Dabao suddenly stopped moving forward, as if braking suddenly.

"Click, click, click", there was a crisp sound of footsteps in the bomb shelter, and then there was silence.

Luo Dabao's face suddenly turned white:

It had stopped, but the footsteps had continued to ring three times, as if something had learned to walk on its own, but it didn't keep up with the rhythm.

"Oh, there really are ghosts!"

…… (To be continued.) )