Chapter 125: The Mysterious Man

Zhang Ling took his eyes off Song Huihui's open eyes, and he found that the baby and his two daughters in Li Xiang's arms were not with him at this time.

He just sat alone in front of Song Huihui's corpse, shaking his body constantly, as if he had been demonized.

Looking at the strange scene inside, Zhang Ling slowly retreated to the side, and when Qi Dapeng saw him coming back, he asked in a low voice, "What's the situation inside?" ”

Zhang Ling waved his hand, indicating that there was nothing special inside, but at this moment, there was a mobile phone ringtone inside, and the melodious Jiangnan minor tune sounded particularly eerie at this time.

Soon there was a burst of words inside, and Zhang Ling listened to it, but Li Xiang's voice was extremely low, and he was only heard to keep saying: "Yes, yes, yes, good, midnight...... Understood, understood......"

But just when Zhang Ling was listening to it, suddenly Lu Mingxuan's phone rang at this time, and Li Xiang inside immediately turned his head to look at the door and shouted, "Who?" Who's out there? ”

Zhang Ling hurriedly turned around and waved his hand: "Hurry up!" ”

But now it is impossible for the three of them to get out of the alley when Li Xiang goes out, so Qi Dapeng immediately walked to the door of a house with a rusty lock on the opposite side and pulled it hard, and the lock was pulled open by Qi Dapeng.

"Quick, get in!"

As soon as the door opened, the three of them walked into the courtyard wall, and when they just closed the door, Li Xiang opened the door and stood at the door looking out.

Zhang Ling and the three of them all hid behind the opposite door and held their breath, for fear of making a sound.

Li Xiang stared gloomily around for a while, then walked back to the store, locked the door again, and the outside was calm again.

Zhang Ling leaned on the crack of the door and looked out, and when he saw Li Xiang walking back to the store, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay, I'm in!" ”

Hearing Zhang Ling's words, Qi Dapeng and Lu Mingxuan all squatted in this courtyard that had been abandoned for a long time and breathed a sigh of relief.

"What now?"

"Wait, I heard him mention midnight just now, let's wait until midnight to see!"

"Okay, then I'll go to the car and stay for a while, and I'll come back later!"

Zhang Ling looked at Lu Mingxuan and nodded: "You go, let's keep an eye here, remember to come back half an hour early!" ”

"Good!"

After Lu Mingxuan left, Qi Dapeng took on the task of keeping an eye on it, he stepped on the sundries in the yard and lay on the wall and quietly stared at the movement of Li Xiang's tavern.

Time passed minute by minute, and at about 23 o'clock, Lu Mingxuan returned to the courtyard with his backpack.

"How? What's the situation? ”

"No, there's no movement in there!"

Lu Mingxuan squatted on the ground and played with his mobile phone, Zhang Ling saw a handful of snatches the phone and said: "You are crazy, it is so dark here, you will be discovered by someone using your mobile phone!" ”

As he was talking, suddenly Qi Dapeng on the wall came down from the wall and said, "Come out!" ”

Hearing the sound, Zhang Ling hurriedly walked to the door and looked out through the crack in the door, only to see Li Xiang's tavern slowly open with a creak, and then saw Li Xiang walking out with Song Huihui's body on his back.

When he walked around the corner of the alley, Zhang Ling waved his hand and said, "Go!" ”

Qi Dapeng answered and followed Zhang Ling out with a knife, while Lu Mingxuan folded the laptop backwards as he walked, put the notebook in his backpack after opening the live broadcast room, and followed Zhang Ling with the DV in his hand and turned into the corner of the street.

As soon as the live broadcast room was opened, it was still the fans who had been mixing live broadcasts all year round who discovered it first and then notified the group, and in an instant those fixed fans entered the live broadcast room.

Looking at the constantly shaking camera, these fans were unprecedentedly excited, because they knew that this time they could see whatever Zhang Ling encountered.

"I'm excited, I've watched so many live broadcasts, and I can finally see the true face of the evil ghost!"

“6666……”

"Dao Ke Dao is very ......"

"What do you say the ghosts are?"

"You don't know if you look in the mirror!"

"Die!"

"Demon, look at me in the demon mirror!"

“……”

At this time, the camera suddenly stopped, and I saw Zhang Ling and Qi Dapeng on the screen sticking to the wall and poking their heads out, not knowing what they were looking at.

The audience in the live broadcast room all stared at the screen intently at the three of them, and the live broadcast room was very quiet for a while.

Zhang Ling patted Qi Dapeng in front of him and said, "Brother Peng, what's the matter?" ”

"He stopped at the intersection!"

After a while, Qi Dapeng waved his hand and said, "Go, he's gone!" ”

After speaking, he turned around the corner of the street and quickly followed, and the three of them followed all the way, not to be precise, carrying Song Huihui's stiff corpse all the way to the depths of the dark street.

As they went deeper, there was no light around them, and if it weren't for the moonlight, they would have lost it.

Unconsciously, Zhang Ling and the three followed Li Xiang out of this dilapidated shantytown and came to an unfinished construction site.

Because this place is very open, Zhang Ling and the three of them did not dare to follow too closely, so they could only stay away.

Li Xiang didn't want to stop, he went straight through the construction site and drilled into the small hill behind the construction site.

Zhang Ling and the three of them hurriedly chased after him, almost losing him, Zhang Ling looked at Li Xiang, who was carrying the corpse not far away, and was secretly shocked in his heart.

You must know that after death, the body will slowly appear stiff, and the body is much heavier than when he was alive, and now Li Xiang has been carrying Song Huihui's body from the tavern without stopping, and the pace is very fast, which really surprised Zhang Ling's heart.

Finally, after Li Xiang had reached the top of the hill, he stopped, and there was a man standing in the shadow of a tree not far from him.

Seeing this, Zhang Ling and the three hurriedly hid on the top of the mound in the low bushes to look, Li Xiang gently put the corpse on his shoulder on the ground, and then knelt down at the person in the shadow of the tree, not knowing what to say.

And the audience in the live broadcast room finally stopped after watching Zhang Ling and the three of them run all the way, and sent messages one after another: "I'll go, it's stopped, that buddy can go!" ”

"Big brother has so much physical strength, carrying the corpse and running so far without stopping, if I were tired of this, I would have been exhausted to death!"

"Eat giant calcium, go up to the eighty floors in one breath, and don't work hard......"

"Is the corpse heavy?"

"Haven't you heard of death and sinking upstairs, the more you die, the heavier you get!"

“……”

Li Xiang finished kowtowing, and the person in the shadow of the tree slowly walked out, and there was a pale gray figure behind him.

When Zhang Ling looked at the gray shadow in the moonlight, he immediately showed a stunned expression and said, "Isn't that the ghost of Song Huihui who has been disappearing?" How did she end up here? ”

But when Zhang Ling saw the young man standing in front of Li Xiang, he froze, although he had never seen this person, but he had seen those eyes, which were cold and vicious, just like the eyes he saw in Linda's memory! (To be continued.) )