Chapter 87: The Ghost House (1)

It turns out that death is nothing more than that: the world is pitch black, and there is no light source. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because of the incomparable love for life, there is great respect for death, an ideal state of unity between nature and man.

The sudden disappearance of fresh life, suddenly becoming a pile of loess and a handful of ash, is psychologically unbearable for most of us, but this is a necessary road, but also a road to liberation, life and death are between a smile, understand it, and understand everything.

Death is nothing more than a "purgatory" that tortures human nature, in fact, all the protagonists are already dead at the beginning.

Death is nothing more than a door, and passing away is not the end, but the beginning of another journey.

Death is the end of everything that is now and the beginning of everything that is about to begin.

Death is nothing but a transition to the other, and you should be blessed with pleasure.

Death is the process of continuation of another way of life.

Death is nothing but a journey from one world to another.

Death, I often see that in my world, life slowly disappears, and finally turns into a handful of ashes, horror and indifference, the evolution of life, in fact, is not entirely based on life as the carrier, how the spiritual realm is so people.

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Zhang Xiang is a small advertising planner in an advertising company, and his salary is not high.

After spending all his savings, he finally bought a second-hand house and moved into Unit 403, Unit 2, Building 13, Graceland New Village.

After living for a month, Zhang Xiang found that the house opposite, that is, the eleven buildings of the second unit 403, there was no movement there during the day, and he had never seen anyone come out, but at nine o'clock in the evening, the lights near the windowsill would suddenly turn on. A girl in the room always kept her head down, her back to the windowsill, and was intently reading and writing.

Her shiny black hair fluttered in the wind.

Zhang Xiang could only see a black and bright hair, but he never saw the girl's face. He even whistled, hoping that she would be distracted, or take a break, turn her head, and glance at him. But she never did. This undoubtedly aroused Zhang Xiang's curiosity.

It has been more than half a year since Zhang Xiang moved here, and for half a year, he has been observing the girl opposite, but he has never seen her face.

Finally one day, he received a letter, maybe the courier sent the wrong person, because the address was impressively written "Room 403, Unit 2, Eleven Building", this is a great opportunity to meet this girl.

He followed to Room 403 of Unit 2 of the Eleventh Building, knocked on the door, and the sound was transparent, "Knock knock", as if knocking on the heart, there was a creepy feeling.

After knocking for a long time, there was no sound inside, Zhang Xiang thought about it and was about to leave. At this time, the neighbor showed half of his face through the crack in the door and said, "No one has lived here for a long time, and it has always been an empty house!" ”

"Impossible, I live on the opposite floor, and I can see a girl reading a book here every night?"

Zhang Xiang touched his head and said suspiciously.

"It's dazzling you're dazzled!" After the man finished speaking, he slammed the door shut.

Zhang Xiang didn't dare to ask, so he returned to his room.

At night, he stayed on his balcony early, stared at the opposite room, looked at his watch, at nine o'clock, the lights were lit on time, flickering, fluttering like a ghost, and the girl was reading with her back to the windowsill.

He shouted, "Hey, the girl on the other side, study so hard, which school are you studying?" ”

This time, the girl actually heard Zhang Xiang's words, turned her head, and looked at him seriously.

Zhang Xiang finally saw her face, but her face was still covered in jet-black hair. He wiped his eyes, obviously she turned around, why was it still the back of the head

Zhang Xiang couldn't help but gasp. "W-what's going on?" He was so distraught that he had to dig to the bottom of the floor, so he ran to the opposite floor desperately, "tom tom", he was the only one in the entire staircase, and soon he reached the eleventh building four zero three.

He knocked on the door, and there was also a "knock knock" sound, but there was still no movement in the room, and there was a dead silence outside the door. So, he took out his tools, and with great effort, pried the door open, and broke in.

There was really nothing in it, empty houses, covered in dust, and the smell of coke in the air. Everything in front of him made him extremely panicked, there were really no lights, and there were no girls. He slapped himself in the mouth a few times, sobered his head, and then wiped his eyes again, still an out-and-out empty house. Could it be the phenomenon of "mirage"? He looked into his room, it was incredible, it was terrifying, there was a light on in his room. I turned off the light and locked the door before I came out? He looked at it, and there was a girl reading a book inside, with a beautiful face and a good posture.

Zhang Xiang pretended to be calm and shouted, "Who are you?" Why did you get to my room? ”

After the girl was discovered, she hurriedly turned around, but her body turned around, and her face still did not turn around, she was still a beautiful face, and her posture was good.

Zhang Xiang confirmed that he had really seen something unclean.

He ran out of room 403 and knocked on the neighbor's door again, and it was the same man who came out in the morning, and he poked his head out and cursed, "What the hell is the matter with you, so late?" Do you want to put people to sleep? ”

"There are ghosts here!" Zhang Xiang said.

"How can there be a ghost, nervous, you are a ghost!"

The man turned and closed the door.

Zhang Xiang was stunned at the door. The man turned around, and he should have seen the back of his head, but he still saw a man's face.

Zhang Xiang was frightened and ran downstairs like a fly, screaming, "Ghost Building".

Running downstairs, Zhang Xiang accidentally bumped into someone. The man said, "What are you doing here?" ”

"This place is mysterious, is the eleven buildings a ghost building or a human house?"

The man, who was a security guard here, shone Zhang Xiang with a flashlight and said, "There was a serious fire in these eleven buildings five years ago, and I heard that someone deliberately burned many people. Because it is often haunted, the building is repaired, but no one dares to live in it, and it has been empty! ”

"What about the thirteen buildings?" Zhang Xiang asked.

"It's the same with the thirteen buildings, these were these two buildings at the time, some people stocked up on a lot of gasoline in the underground garage, and explosives, and many people burned alive!"

"So here, is there anyone living in it now?"

"Well, there were, but now there are none."

"Why do you say that?" Zhang Xiang asked anxiously.

"The houses here have been renovated, so they all look like new, and this matter has not been announced for the past five years, for fear of causing social panic. In the first half of this year, an outsider who came to work in Hangzhou, heard that his surname was Zhang, bought a house here, and moved in, but he died mysteriously after living in Hangzhou for half a month. I heard that he was scared to death! ”

"And who am I?"

"Who the hell do you know?"

Chapter 88: The Ghost House (2)

[When I checked the chapter today, I found out that the ghost building series, since one was missing, it shouldn't be too late to make up for it]

"It's a loss, it's a loss, it's a big loss!"

In an unknown alley, Tsui Hark covered his butt and walked with difficulty.

"Ma Dan, after taking my medicine, I devoured so few souls, is this Wang Yanyan a fool? This Liu Jingjing is even more stupid! Oops, it hurts me! ”

As he walked, Tsui Hark complained, and passers-by around him looked at him inexplicably.

"My waiter! ”

Tsui Hark took the "waiter" behind him in his hand, and stroked it as he walked: "Thank you for your hard work, you have been so seriously injured, and the soul in your body has also been devoured a lot by the damn bondage, and your vitality is greatly damaged!" ”

The "waiter" shook very humanely, as if complaining.

This scene made Tsui Hark feel very distressed, and hurriedly reassured: "It's okay, it's okay, wait, I must find a place for you to devour enough, and when you recover, we will go to take revenge." ”

At the mention of revenge, the "waiter" trembled even more, Tsui Hark and the "waiter" were united, and from the mood of the "waiter", Tsui Hark clearly felt the fear of the "waiter".

"Are you scared?" Waiter"! ”

The waiter trembled.

"Well, let's wait for revenge!"

The waiter trembled.

"And now go devour souls?"

The waiter trembled.

"But the soul is not so easy to swallow! Boundless thoughts are staring! ”

The waiter trembled.

"Horse Egg"

Tsui Hark grabbed the "waiter" and hammered it on the ground, making a loud noise.

"What the hell are you shaking, you can't speak!"

Tsui Hark was annoyed in his heart, and said, you shake it, it's a seizure!

Tsui Hark didn't know that the people who passed by him were looking at him with a kind of neurotic eye, and they were all thinking in their hearts, this person is a neurotic! Holding a stick and talking to himself, he also smashed the ground.

Some people have even taken out their mobile phones and started calling, only to hear them whisper.

"Hey, Corning Hospital? There's a neurotic ...... here."

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Dusk Road, Guangxu Cafe -

Guangxu Cafe, the place where the soul archives are recorded, at this moment, the Guangxu door is hung with the words of temporary closure and internal renovation.

But through the glass, you can see that there are quite a few people sitting inside. A rough count, a dozen people!

"You are really capable! It's just a small district, and so many things can happen every day, hehe, what? Old? Don't hit it! Ha ha! ”

In the entire Guangxu Cafe, I only heard the middle-aged man sitting by the window laughing, and the laughter was full of mockery.

"Zhao Cheng ,......"

"It's fighting again!"

"It's so bold, it's thoughtless to say that!"

"I think Zhao Cheng is right"

There was a lot of controversy in the Guangxu Cafe, basically saying that the restraint was not thoughtful.

Inside the bartender, Uncle Li, who was bartending, smiled helplessly, shook his head, and continued to mix his own wine.

"Well, Uncle Li, that's good! Not only is the coffee delicious, but the wine is also top-notch! ”

"You complimented you, haha!"

Sitting at the bar, holding a cigarette in his left hand and a wine glass in his right hand, taking a sip and taking a puff.

The discussion outside seemed to have nothing to do with him.

In the corner, Zhao Cheng, who was mocking Wu Nian, slowly stood up, walked to the crowd gathered in the middle, looked at Wu Nian with his back to them, and sneered.

"Bind Wu Nian, since the dissolution of the employment area, your financial resources have been completely cut off, do you want to pay on credit after drinking this wine!"

From beginning to end, from the beginning, this Zhao Chengcheng is infinitely mocking and despising Wunian.

Jian Wunian shook his head slightly, and said, "I came to Uncle Li to drink, and I still need to pay the bill?" Brain-kicked by a donkey? ”

"You ......"

Zhao Cheng's eyes widened, and he was extremely angry, but then he sneered again: "Ninth, there was a sudden disappearance of a large number of ghosts, hehe, I don't have any thoughts, I see how you explain, wait for the Lord to punish you!" Idiot! ”

Peng――

The sound of glass shattering sounded, and everyone looked for prestige, and the sound came from Jian Wunian, who clenched his palms and flew the glass slag, obviously Jian Wunian pinched the glass and exploded.

"You ......"

Binding Wunian said softly.

"Accusing me?"

The figure of Jian Wunian disappeared, and the next moment appeared in front of Zhao Cheng, with cold eyes and a cold expression, Zhao Cheng secretly swallowed his saliva.

"Yes and what...... Ugh"

Zhao Cheng wanted to say yes, but he pinched his neck, lifted his body up, and hung him in the air, so that the words that Zhao Cheng wanted to say were stuck in his throat.

Everyone was silent, looking at this kind of restraint, and a little relieved.

The silent Binding Wunian just now really doesn't look like the character of Binding Wunian.

I think that at the beginning, Jian Wunian directly killed a soul file recorder at the palace meeting, that kind of decisive momentum.

It's the idea of being bound.

"Bondage!"

Uncle Li, who was in the bartending, suddenly frowned and shouted softly.

Jian Wunian turned his head slightly, glanced at Uncle Li, pursed his lips, and threw Zhao Cheng to the ground casually.

"Ahem, ahem—"

Zhao Cheng kept coughing, and the feeling of suffocation made Zhao Cheng feel very aggrieved, and he began to cough loudly on purpose.

"Cough your uncle."

Jian Wunian glared, Zhao Cheng forcibly withdrew his coughing sound, saliva stuck in his throat, choked Zhao Cheng coughed violently, this is a real cough, tears are about to come out.

Everyone showed a hint of a smile, but in Zhao Cheng's eyes, this smile was a mockery.

"I'll tell you Zhao Cheng, the ninth district, is the jurisdiction of my bounds, in my jurisdiction, no matter what happens, it has nothing to do with you as a clerk, mentally retarded!"

Every word, every word, like a heavy stone, smashed into Zhao Cheng's chest, and he was extremely angry.

"Okay, okay, what a big deal!"

Uncle Li walked between the two like a peacemaker, held the wine glass in both hands, and handed it to the two.

"I convened everyone today, there is something to discuss, not to quarrel, yo, Hou Ye is finally here!"

When everyone heard the reputation, it was indeed Hou Ye.

Still a gentleman's suit, bowler hat.

The sharp-eyed Hou Ye could see at a glance that this Zhao Cheng was targeting Wu Nian again, so Hou Ye deliberately came over with a big grin and hit Zhao Cheng hard, Zhao Cheng stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

He looked at Hou Ye angrily and didn't dare to say a word.

He is the person in charge of the twelfth column of the ninth house, he is just a small clerk, provoking Hou Ye and looking for death?

"Uncle Li, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Looking at the grinning Hou Ye, Uncle Li shook his head with a wry smile.

"Dressed so gentlemanly, so rude.

Hearing this, Hou Ye just smiled in return, patted Wunian's shoulder, and the two sat in the empty position in the middle, looking at Uncle Li.

"Okay, everyone's here, now, let's get started! Zhao Cheng, you can first talk about what is important to summon us today. ”

Zhao Cheng sorted out his clothes, snorted coldly, and took out a briefcase from the corner seat at the beginning.

A stack of A4 paper is placed on the table in the middle.

Zhao Cheng opened his mouth and asked: "What do you have to say about the chaotic situation in your ninth district, how are you responsible for the chaos in your ninth district, how are you responsible for it, do you want to do it!" ”

Hou Ye stopped doing it when he heard it, I was so short-tempered, I was just about to stand up, but I was pulled by Wu Nian.

I just listened to Wu Nian stood up, raised his palm, pretended to dig his little finger in his ear, and slowly spoke.

"I ...... Wu Wunian, head of the ninth district, what happened in my jurisdiction and what does it have to do with you! ”

Suddenly, Jian Wunian shouted: "Babble and talk all day long!" Than chattering about anything! Interrogate me? Accuse me? What level are you! If you want to condemn me, you have to die! ”

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Jian Wunian is in a meeting, and then Tsui Hark is committing a crime.

According to Tsui Hark's speed, Wu Nian couldn't go back.

That's really going to be the end of it.

Find out what happens next

Respectfully, please, and wait