Chapter 2 Not Bad! I'm a horse refiner!
Mo Feng knew he had come to a terrible place.
This made his heart heavy, his body heavy, and his steps heavy.
Still, he ran as fast as he could.
Running from the deserted street into the unmanned alley, the unmanned alley turned into the dead silent path, until the running soul could not catch up with his body, Mo Feng gasped and found an unmanned public toilet to rest his feet.
He couldn't stay out on the street.
He didn't see a single person running all the way just now, but he felt the gaze of his eyes from behind many doors and windowsβ
Skinned him alive! Eat him!
Those were some of the eyes that sent chills down his body!
In contrast, the space in the public toilet is small and closed, which makes him feel more secure.
The public toilet is quiet.
The faucet is tightly closed.
The floor tiles are smooth and shiny.
Toilet doors are covered.
The incandescent lights on the roof glow dimly.
This place felt a little awkward, but at this time, Mo Feng had no time to take care of it, and he had to quickly study his current situation and situation.
There were too few clues, and he only knew that he should still be in Qishan City, because just now he ran all the way through the streets and alleys, and there were road names and buildings that he was familiar with.
This can also be seen from the mobile phone he took out, which has a signal.
Since there was a signal on his mobile phone, his first instinct was to call his friends.
Unlock your phone screen.
A software boot starts, and a photo appears on the screen with a rotation effect.
Then a line of bright red and bright words flowed out: Funeral post - congratulations to Mr. Mai Dehu and the bride for tying the knot......
Medtiger!
The name is familiar to him!
The face in the photo is also familiar to him.
This is one of his colleagues......
He was about to take a closer look at Medhoo's photo, and the red letters on the display were still flowing.
The bright red handwriting rolled, like blood.
After the word 'Yin Yuan' flows, time comes -
October 11, 2024.
Seeing this time clearly, Mo Feng stood still all of a sudden.
Is this time traveled to the old yellow calendar?
That is, a month later?
Obviously, in this month, a lot of things have happened in the world or in Qishan City.
Then the question came.
He doesn't know what this thing is, so he is very passive now!
And he doesn't know how he became Mai Dehu's best man inexplicably, he and Mai Dehu are just friends at dinner, and their friendship has not reached the point where they can be the best man for each other.
The CPU of his brain is spinning wildly at the point of burning engine oil, full of confusion, full of garbled codes, confused!
Turn off the evil funeral post that pops up by himself, and the communication bar prompts him that he has 4 missed calls.
Mo Feng hurriedly clicked on the communication bar.
4 calls from the same person.
Zhao Si.
In this situation, seeing the number 4 and the word heir, Mo Feng felt very uncomfortable.
But it's always a good thing to receive a call from Zhao Si.
Zhao Si and Mai Dehu are all his colleagues, and the three of them are not in the same department.
Among them, Mai Dehu is withdrawn and gloomy, but Zhao Si is sunny and optimistic, friendly, handsome, upright, and helpful, and has excellent popularity within the company.
So seeing that there was a missed call from Zhao Si, Mo Feng immediately called back.
In the midst of a painful 'beep', the phone was finally connected.
Zhao Si's lowered voice sounded: "Brother Feng, what's the situation on your side?" Did you come to the wedding? I'll tell you......"
"Don't ask, listen to me first!" Mo Feng interrupted Zhao Si's voice and asked anxiously, "Fourth, what's the matter?" What's going on with Qishan now? β
Hearing his inquiry, Zhao Si's voice was full of doubts: "What's going on?" β
Mo Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva and continued to ask, "Wait a minute, is today September 11th or October 11th?" You answer this question first! β
Zhao Si said as a matter of course: "October 11, how can it be September 11?" Brother Feng, what's wrong with you? β
October 11th indeed!
Mo Feng groaned in despair and said, "Oh no, I was thrown from the car when I came to the hotel just now and hurt my head, I forgot what happened after September 11th!" β
"Fourth, tell me, what happened after September 11th? How did Qi Shan become what it is now! β
Zhao Si was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Brother Feng, your brain is protecting you, otherwise don't ask, you listen to me first about the marriage of the bride - this is something that can kill you!" β
"Madtiger wants you to be a substitute for him!"
Mo Feng smiled bitterly: "Listen to me, first talk about what happened after September 11th, I'm stunned now." β
Seeing that he insisted, Zhao Si sighed and said, "Okay, then I'll make a long story short, I'm calling you behind Mai Dehu's back, and there is not much time." β
"September 11th should be nothing, maybe - forget it, September 20th is important anyway!"
"At that time, didn't we often see reports of supernatural events happening in some places on the Internet? We would think that the self-media was engaged in feudal superstition for the sake of traffic, but in fact, it was all true! β
"Around September 16th or 7th, supernatural events began to appear around us one after another, and the earliest thing we came into contact with was Maidhu."
"Mai Dehu was in a bad mood for a few days and became more withdrawn, and then on the sixteenth and seventeenth, he took out a family tree of their family and showed it to his colleagues, saying that he was entangled in this family tree."
"The genealogy is just an ordinary old-fashioned book, but whether it is burned, torn up, thrown away, or what is done with it, it will always appear next to Medtiger."
"We don't have any knowledge, we think this genealogy is a trick, and Madhoo is entangled in it - this is not only our speculation, Madhu also thought so at the time!"
"But not at all! This thing is a treasure, a chance! β
"After a few days, Mai Dehu relied on this genealogy to control a very powerful ghost, so that although our company encountered a strange incident, it was solved by Mai Dehu and easily solved!"
Speaking of this, Zhao Si sighed: "Alas, that opportunity was in front of us at that time, but we all missed it, what a pity!" β
Mo Feng asked suspiciously, "How do you say this?" What kind of chance is this? Didn't you say that? This genealogy has long belonged to Madeho. β
Zhao Si was silent for a few seconds, and then said, "Brother Feng, it seems that you have really forgotten all about the past. β
"This genealogy originally belonged to Mai Dehu, but Mai Dehu thought it was a trick, and he wanted to transfer it."
"Actually, it's really transferable, as long as it's a drop of a person's blood."
"Madhoo doesn't know how to know this."
"He first wanted to get other people's blood in their department, but the people in their department thought that he was entangled in tricks and guarded him, isolated him, and excluded him."
"In this way, he can't get the blood of his colleagues in his department, so he wants to get the blood of colleagues in other departments, and even went to the women's toilet to find sanitary napkins during the period."
"After the incident in the east window, the whole company excluded him, and reported his situation to the official unit - alas!"
Zhao Si continued to sigh, and his tone was sad: "At that time, if our leading colleagues had been more tolerant and concerned about him, maybe he would not have been so cruel to take revenge on us after he could resist the ghosts......
Mo Feng asked, "How did you take revenge on us?" β
Zhao Si smiled bitterly and said: "It's complicated to talk about it specifically, anyway, the colleagues in their department except for Hanhan and everyone else died when the tide came on the 20th." β
"And this first wave of treachery is very easy to deal with, as long as you stay at home honestly and don't go out, that is to say, don't take the initiative to hit ghosts, then there are no special circumstances and no one will die......"
At this point he paused.
The phone is silent for a few seconds.
Mo Feng wanted to ask but didn't know what was going on on Zhao Si's side, so he held his breath and didn't say much.
After a few seconds, Zhao Si muttered, 'It seems that someone is coming', and then continued: "After the end of the treacherous tide, it stands to reason that life is relatively smooth, but many people in other departments who have a bad relationship with him starved to death in those days. β
"Some colleagues were arranged by him to cooperate with him to deal with ghosts, became cannon fodder, and also died. Originally, Mr. Sun relied on the sword of the housekeeper to balance him, but he instructed Xiao Qiao to break it......"
"Wait." Hearing this, Mo Feng's heart moved, "You said that some colleagues became his cannon fodder to deal with ghosts and died, I-how the do I feel like I'm a cannon fodder now?" β
Zhao Si's wry smile changed to a sneer: "Brother Feng, you can be confident and remove the feeling and likeness." β
"I'm calling you to tell you that the best man you went to attend was not a wedding, it was a yin wedding!"
"Maidhoo didn't want you to be the best man, he wanted you to be the bait to lure out the ghost of Xi Niangniang, and then he would get rid of Xi Niangniang!"
Although this fact was guessed by Mo Feng just now.
But now that he said it from the insider's mouth, Mo Feng was still angry and about to explode: "I'm, Maidhu!" He, he, he! β
"His father and mother messed up his name, how can this grandson be virtuous? He's called Mai Hu! No, he should be called a micro-ass! β
"I don't usually offend this grandson! I even helped him block the wine at the annual meeting in the past - how can this grandson take revenge now! β
Mo Feng was furious and scolded.
Zhao Si on the other side of the phone laughed dryly.
Mo Feng realized that something was wrong, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?" Have I offended this grandson? β
Zhao Si sighed again: "Brother Feng, you really forgot, who found and reported Mai Dehu when he went to the women's toilet to find sanitary napkins?" β
Mo Feng was stunned and asked, "It can't be me, right?" β
Zhao Si encouraged him and said: "Be brave and remove the word no." β
Mo Feng was suddenly depressed.
He pinched the bridge of his nose and said, "Am I such a cheap person?" Fourth, let me tell you something from my heart, I haven't been a whistleblower since I was a child! β
Zhao Si comforted him and said, "Brother Feng, don't say that, you are not an informer." β
"First, at that time, you thought that Mai Dehu was trying to harm people, and you were stopping him from harming people."
"Second, at that time, Mai Dehu wanted to harm Xiao Qiao, and you wanted to protect Xiao Qiao, which is human nature."
"But you shouldn't protect Xiao Qiao, we've all been deceived by her acting skills before, this stinky is a green tea - no, it's worse than a green tea, you don't know how she has been cheating other beautiful female colleagues in our company these days......"
Mo Feng asked, "Then how do you know?" β
In the microphone, Zhao Si was silent again.
Mo Feng estimated that this matter involved Zhao Si's secrets, so he changed the topic and said, "Do you know any news about this Xi Niangniang?" β
"He doesn't know, I know." The voice coming out of the microphone changed.