"I came here a few months ago, and there are water towers in the back of this building, police quarters, shooting ranges, ammunition depots, warehouses, and a lot of places to hide."

"You come with me, I'll take you to a good place, make sure they can't find it."

Among the four people, two men and two women, there is the little couple before.

The male among the couples, who was obviously familiar with the place, watched as the two companions rushed into the building, but he grabbed his girlfriend's hand and ran away through the back door of the building.

In his mind, the building was only three stories high, and no matter how well it was hidden, it would be caught by his companions who played the ghost.

If you don't want to be caught, you have to be surprised, and other people who are not familiar with this place will definitely not guess that they are hiding in a building outside the building.

"This is the warehouse, let's hide in it."

The young couple was ecstatic and hid in a warehouse.

What no one noticed was that on the tables, chairs and benches piled up in the corner of the warehouse, there was a man with a pale face.

"Yuan Kehua is hiding in the water tower, and Zhang Ziwei is hiding in the warehouse, which is not easy to find."

"I was miserable, when I was eating, I felt that the package of meat sauce tasted wrong, but I didn't expect it to be a problem, and I walked a few steps to get stronger, causing me to squat in the toilet."

In the bathroom on the second floor, Lin Yao squatted in the single room near the window on the left, thinking to himself where to put his face if someone found him, and he wouldn't be laughed out of his big teeth if it was passed out.

Squatting in the private room, Lin Yao's face was crooked.

After a few minutes, he finally got the garbage out, and he was about to push open the toilet door and climb out of the window, when he heard the sound of hurried footsteps.

"Someone's coming!"

Lin Yao frowned slightly, and the hand that pushed the door retracted.

In all fairness, he didn't want to meet with these people, and they met in an abandoned building in the middle of the night, and it was strange that the other party was not scared half to death.

At that time, it will be nothing more than two endings, one is that the other party fled in panic, and called the police when he got out of the abandoned building.

The other, in order not to be exposed, to kill people and kill people, at least to control these people, and not let go before the reinforcements arrive, so as not to let them go out and talk nonsense.

Whether it's the first or the second, Lin Yao actually doesn't want to choose, it's best for everyone to not interfere with the river water, and the gang will get out of the way tomorrow morning.

"My aunt and grandmother, the meat is no longer cooked, and they almost ate me."

Song Wuhao scolded and scolded, pushed open the door with the word toilet written on it and went in.

It was dark in the toilet, and he couldn't see anything clearly in the night, so he could only follow the light from the window.

After walking a few steps, it occurred to him that he was still playing a game of ghost hunting, and that he might not be found hiding here.

With this in mind, he clutched his stomach and went back to close the door, and then he muttered and put his hand on the leftmost toilet door.

A tug, not a drag.

I dragged it again, but it still didn't open, as if the door was sealed.

It was pitch black and blind, and he couldn't see clearly, and his stomach didn't wait for anyone, so he hurriedly gave up the idea of fighting with the door and squatted next to Lin Yao's single room.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

Soon there was laughter outside, and a companion dressed as a man was caught.

After a while, there was the sound of footsteps in the corridor outside, and someone laughed and shouted, "Song Wuhao, come out quickly, I see you." ’

Song Wuhao didn't speak, praying not to be discovered.

Then I only heard the footsteps and went upstairs, this inconspicuous bathroom on the west side of the corridor was really ignored.

Call~

Song Wuhao breathed a sigh of relief, stiffened in the next second, and burst into a foul mouth: "Damn, I didn't bring paper, what should I do?" ”

Yikes!!

In the anxiety, two screams suddenly came from outside the abandoned building, breaking the silence of the night.

When Song Zihao heard the voice, he muttered: "It's Ye Zhiming and Hyunya's voice, what did they encounter?" ”

"Ghosts, ghosts!"

Soon, the screams became miserable, and Song Zihao also solved the puzzle.

Ghosts?

Song Zihao scoffed, what age is this, and he still plays this old-fashioned trick.

It must be that Ye Zhiming is not exciting enough, and he uses the excuse that there are ghosts to scare everyone, he has played with Ye Zhiming since he was a child, and he is too familiar with this guy's routine.

"Made, do you want me to wipe it with my panties?" Song Zihao rummaged through his whole body and didn't find the paper, so he was embarrassed to let him call someone, thinking that he could only sacrifice his underwear, and he couldn't go out without wiping his buttocks.

Thinking of saying goodbye to himself with the newly bought underwear, Song Zihao was somewhat reluctant: "It's good if there is a ghost, just hand me a piece of paper!" Isn't that how horror movies are all played? ”

"Give you the paper..."

An arm stretched out from the private room next to it, and it wasn't paper in his hand.

"Thank you."

Song Zihao subconsciously thanked him, took the tissue, and thought that his underwear was finally saved.

The next moment, the smile stiffened on his face.

Where did the paper come from?

Song Zihao swallowed and spit, and after three or four seconds of silence, he turned into a whirlwind boy and rushed out, crying as he ran: "There are ghosts, there are ghosts!" ”

"Young people nowadays, are they so timid?" Lin Yao opened the toilet door and came out of it, looked at the paper towels thrown on the ground, and muttered, "What a waste." ”

Shaking his head, Lin Yao stood by the windowsill and glanced down.

Who was discovered, Zhang Ziwei or Yuan Kehua?

If he hadn't had that voice just now, he would have almost been fooled, and he wouldn't have to show up at all.

"There are ghosts, there are ghosts!"

"What the hell do you see?"

A group of rebellious men and women were frightened and cried and met on the first floor.

Seeing that everyone was here, Ye Zhiming had a panic on his face, pointed to the warehouse behind him and said: "There are ghosts in the warehouse, his face is pale, and when we look back, he still bared his teeth and smiled at us." ”

"There is also a ghost on the second floor, a toilet ghost, just like in the movie, I will hand you paper when I go to the toilet!"

"His nails are an inch long, gray and black, this is a ghost nest!"

Song Zihao also hurriedly spoke, he didn't know how he came down, the person ran in front, the soul chased behind, and now his legs were still weak.

"White-faced ghost, is it so white?"

Zhang Ziwei walked out the back door.

When everyone looked up, they saw that he was covered in blood, and his face was slightly pale from excessive blood loss, and he really looked like a wild ghost who had just died in the moonlight.

"The nails are an inch long, gray and black, are they?"

"I don't like to cut my nails, but you can't frame me, don't believe me!"

Lin Yao, who jumped down from the second floor, also blocked the main entrance at this time, smiled and stretched out his hand.

After fighting for a long time today, he hasn't bothered to clean up, his nails are covered with dirt, and he really looks a little gray and black.

But to say it's an inch long is too much.

You think he's a zombie, and after the mutation, his nails grow wildly, and the bricks can poke out his fingerprints.