However, Pan Juncheng and the others didn't even have the slightest opinion on this. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info after Zhang Dacai entertained them at the same time, after walking inside.

Pan Juncheng suddenly snatched the "police card" in Sun Haiyang's hand and said, "This is the police card you are talking about?" That Zhang Dacai really believed it. ”

This police card was made by Sun Haiyang overnight yesterday, and it is no wonder that Pan Juncheng would say this, because the temporary police card is probably impossible for people with a little brain to believe at all.

Hearing this, Sun Haiyang smiled thoughtfully and explained.

The reason why Zhang Dacai believes it is actually very simple. Although he didn't want to believe it, although he didn't want to believe it, Wang Xuanzhi's disappearance still had some impact on him.

In the case that we all remember Wang Xuanzhi, he could not have doubted it at all. ”

"I see!"

Pan Juncheng suddenly realized and nodded.

However, Sun Haiyang had already ignored his unbeaten face, and looked at the back of Zhang Dacai in front of him, and said, "Okay, let's get down to business!"

After speaking, the two followed Zhang Dacai at the same time. Walked inside.

Under the leadership of Zhang Dacai, they came upstairs. As imagined, he looked poor and sour. However, for these, Pan Juncheng and the two didn't want to pay attention to it at all.

Looking at the time, it was already past six o'clock in the afternoon. Outside, the sky gradually took on a gray hue. They had to speed up, or they wouldn't know if they would be able to leave when the ghost started attacking Zhang Dacai.

They didn't have the slightest idea of saving Zhang Dacai, because now even they themselves are unable to protect themselves, how can they have the ability to save Zhang Dacai.

Under the pretext of collecting evidence, Pan Juncheng began to set up in Zhang Dacai's room. As for Sun Haiyang, he acted as a censor, but asked Zhang Dacai's question. But it's basically a trivial matter.

But it didn't affect them at all. Because Sun Haiyang's task is only to appease Zhang Dacai, so as not to let him disturb Pan Juncheng.

When Pan Juncheng completely arranged everything, it was already past seven o'clock. The moonlight outside gradually became weird, so that Pan Juncheng and the others did not dare to act rashly.

However, they didn't dare to stay any longer, so they found a reason casually, and Pan Juncheng and they left Zhang Dacai's house.

It was already a dark land, and the bustling lights hit the street, like a cluster of unknown ghost fires. It's still early, and there are still some people on the vast street, which makes them bolder.

After running a few streets, they came to the Internet café that they had found in advance. opened a private room, and the two walked in in a panic.

Sun Haiyang, who came in from behind, closed the door and locked it back, only then raised his head, looked at Pan Juncheng and asked.

"How? Smooth out! ”

Pan Juncheng nodded and said, "Of course, I have already installed all his rooms, inside and out." And the place is mostly hidden. ”

"Basically...?"

Sun Haiyang asked with a puzzled expression.

"You know, I'm just an amateur, and it's nice to be able to install it."

Shaking his head, Sun Haiyang didn't pay attention to this question, but raised his head, looked at the computer in the private room and said, "Okay, as long as you can see it."

Then, he used his fastest speed to get to the computer. There are a total of two computers in this bag, and the seventeen-inch display is just right for them.

Later, Pan Juncheng also followed, sitting on the stool next to him, and he also turned on another computer.

With a harmonious picture, the two computers entered the desktop one after another. The time display in the lower right corner of the computer shows that it is already past eight o'clock. They didn't know when the ghost would attack Zhang Dacai, and they could only pray that everything would go according to plan.

Quickly took out a USB disk from his body, and the two of them copied a software on both computers one after another. However, perhaps because of the large size of the file, the copy progress is almost a percentage.

After the copy is complete, install the software and open it. Suddenly, a series of dialog boxes appeared on the computer screen, and in those dialog boxes, the basic situation of Zhang Dacai's family appeared.

That's right, Pan Juncheng has been busy for so long, naturally just to install those cameras. And that oversized software is, of course, surveillance software.

Something like this is usually hard to come by, but with the unremitting efforts of the two, they finally found one in an online Taobao store.

And what is a little different from others is that they come to pick up the goods themselves. After all, if the express delivery of flowers, it will be two or three days to deliver. They don't have that time anymore.

At this time, all the cameras were turned up, and on the two computers combined, I am afraid that there are at least ten images. Placing all the frames in place, they carefully watched the action in each frame.

In a picture, Zhang Dacai is cross-legged, and his comfortable brother is lying on the sofa, watching TV. Next to him, a plate of peanuts kept being eaten in his mouth.

However, in his leisure, he was always looking around, as if he was looking for something.

It wasn't a precursor to a ghost attack, it was just because Zhang Dacai was afraid of something.

To make it easier to see, they made the dialog box a little bigger. It's just that everything is as normal, and even, they have searched for other pictures, and it's still the same.

"Haven't the demons attacked yet?"

Looking at the computer, Pan Juncheng's somewhat puzzled voice rang out.

"Perhaps! It's a little early now, just like Xiao Chu, didn't they encounter a ghost attack at about two o'clock in the morning? ”

"Yes!"

Pan Juncheng nodded.

However, they didn't notice that in the lower right corner of the TV, no matter how Zhang Dacai adjusted the channel, he could never get rid of the looming bloody handprint!

.........

In fact, it is understandable that Zhang Dacai is so frightened. Until now, he had seen at least three horror movies on his tracks. Although he only took a cursory glance and quickly transferred away, he still judged from the eerie and terrifying atmosphere that this was a horror movie.

Now Zhang Dacai even had the urge to drop the remote control board, he yelled, and said: "Why don't you let it go in broad daylight, do you have to be at this time, do you want to scare people to death?" Scared to death, do you think that everything will be fine? ”

However, the thought that if he fell, he would have to break that leg, so he had to give up.

He pressed another one, but when he saw the eerie aura on the TV screen, his heart was cold again. It's a horror movie again, but this time, he feels that this horror movie is somewhat familiar, or the scenes in it are somewhat familiar.

Still, he couldn't stand the horror more than he thought about how familiar it was. Suddenly, I pressed the remote control board again, and a blind date program suddenly appeared on the TV screen.

However, before he could put down the remote control board, the TV jumped back to the station just now.

The terrifying voice is added, and the environment in the horror movie is inexplicably familiar, Zhang Dacai only feels that he is going crazy again.

Without hesitation, I pressed it a few more times, but an even more terrifying scene appeared. Because no matter how many times Zhang Dacai adjusts, no matter how he adjusts, the TV station will beat back in the next moment.

At the same time, Zhang Dacai almost subconsciously realized one thing, isn't this his home?

A sense of fear filled Zhang Dacai's heart in an instant, and a bad premonition instantly popped out of his mind. Immediately after, an even more terrifying scene appeared, and he finally found the bloody handprint under the TV screen. No, or rather, bloody hands are more appropriate.

In the dark, a blood-stained hand finally crawled out of the TV.

.........

In the Internet café, Pan Juncheng and the others also realized that the ghost had begun to attack Zhang Dacai.

Maybe it's because as bystanders, they have long clearly realized that the scene in the ghost movie on the TV station is not Zhang Dacai's home? Even, they found the corresponding location in those surveillance screens.

"What do we do now?"

Pan Juncheng realized in an instant that the ghost had already begun to act. Hearing this, Sun Haiyang suddenly stood up from his seat, pushed away the stool, and said, "Let's start to set off too."

They didn't have the heart to watch this ghost movie in reality, and they didn't know how long the ghost would torture Zhang Dacai. They must go to Pan Juncheng's house before the ghost kills Zhang Dacai.

"Good!"

Pan Juncheng also nodded without hesitation. Then, the two rushed out of the private room one after another. Before you know it, it's already nine o'clock. However, the Internet café was still filled with the sound of keyboard clicking.

They didn't quit because they didn't have the time and they weren't in the mood. This place is very close to Pan Juncheng's home, even closer than Zhang Dacai's side. That's why they chose this place.

They don't know what will happen to Zhang Dacai's final ending, but it will definitely not get better. Perhaps, after tonight, they will never see that bald head again.

However, the two of them were not a little sad, and even when Xiao Chu died, they were also in this state of mind.

Rushing out of the Internet café, under the leadership of Pan Juncheng, they came to the alley again. All around, it was so dark that you couldn't see your fingers, and even if there were occasionally one or two families with lights on, that would only illuminate that area.

After a long journey, they finally arrived at their destination, the abandoned house!

In Pan Juncheng's memory, the home that should be happy is just an abandoned old house at this time. remembered that he used to live in it every day, and a bad chill climbed out of Pan Juncheng's heart.