Chapter Forty-Eight: Who to Scare?
Qian Wancang took a taxi to the breakfast stall and paid back the two yuan owed to the breakfast stall owner.
Then, Qian Wancang came to the Yuncheng Zhuang Bun shop again, asked for two Zhuang buns and a bowl of canned soup, and ate them with relish.
"Bell bell bell ......"
Suddenly, Qian Wancang's mobile phone rang.
He picked up his phone and looked at it, and found that it was an unfamiliar number, so he didn't think much about it, and connected the phone.
"Doctor, I brought you some information about our old man, and you are not in the clinic now."
A familiar voice came from the phone.
Qian Wancang thought for a while, and suddenly remembered, isn't this the neighbor named Zhicai?
"I'm out for lunch now, I'm going to finish it soon, you wait a minute, I'll go over right away."
Qian Wancang's tone was very polite.
Because he knew that the money he was eating first was given to him by this Zhicai......
After quickly eating lunch and paying the money, Qian Wancang hurried towards the clinic.
A few minutes later, he came to the clinic, and at the door of the clinic, he saw Zhicai, who was holding a cardboard box, leaning on the door of the clinic, his face covered with sweat, as if he was very tired.
"Zhicai, is it heavy? Why don't you put the box on the ground and hold it all the time. ”
Qian Wancang kindly reminded and sped up the speed of opening the door.
"yes, I forgot to put it down, haha."
After hearing this, Zhicai suddenly realized, and instantly realized his stupid move, so he bent down and put the cardboard box on the ground.
"Squeak~"
Qian Wancang pushed open the door, and when he was halfway through, he suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at Zhicai: "Let's go, let's go in." ”
Zhicai had just put the cardboard box on the ground, and his body had not yet stood up straight, when he heard Qian Wancang's greeting, he bent down again, picked up the cardboard box, and smiled awkwardly: "I didn't put it down if I knew it, hehe." ”
"Hey, hey."
Qian Wancang also smiled, then grabbed the handle of the wooden door of the clinic and pushed it hard.
The wooden door is stressed and quickly opens backwards.
"Bang~"
The wooden door hits the wall.
"Hahaha......"
The wooden door vibrated and emitted a series of eerie women's laughter.
After this voice reached his ears, Zhicai suddenly jumped back as if he had been electrocuted, and at the same time let out a scolding: "What is it? ”
After the words fell, Zhicai also fell to the ground.
Unfortunately, Zhicai's foot stepped on a small stone, and when his foot was crooked, the whole person was crooked.
Out of physical instinct, Zhicai suddenly threw the cardboard box in his hand and pressed it to the ground with his free hand to avoid his body falling directly to the ground......
After the cardboard box broke away from Zhicai's hands, it flew high into the air, and various things in the cardboard box were thrown out.
Most of these things are A4 paper.
For a while, countless A4 papers with white flowers fell from the sky, and the scene was quite spectacular.
One of the A4 pieces of paper was pasted on the face of a passerby.
Passers-by removed it from their faces and looked at the A4 sheet.
I saw a black-and-white photo printed on the paper, in which there was a woman with her eyes closed, wearing a shroud, lying quietly on a bed, and around the bed, it turned out to be the costume of the mourning hall......
It is clear that this woman is a ...... Dead person!
After the passers-by realized this, they thought of this photo on their faces, and had a close~secret~ contact with themselves, and they couldn't help but tremble, extremely nauseous, and immediately threw the paper aside and quickly fled the scene.
Qian Wancang picked up the paper thrown away by passers-by and saw the woman on the paper.
That's right, it's this woman,
He had seen this woman in the old man's memory screen.
The scene in the photo should be the scene at this woman's memorial service.
"Oops, oops, oops, this is in trouble."
Suddenly, Zhicai complained, then got up from the ground, and used his hands and feet to pick up the papers and objects on the ground.
Seeing this scene, Qian Wancang decided to help.
He glanced at the paper in his hand, then put the paper into the cardboard box, bent down, and began to help Zhicai pick up the things on the ground, and at the same time cared about Zhicai: "Didn't fall just now, right?" ”
"I'm fine."
Zhicai replied casually, and after a moment, he looked in the direction of the clinic and asked with a look of horror, "Did you hear it just now...... A woman's laughter? ”
"A woman's laughter?"
Qian Wancang quickly realized that the woman's laughter that Zhicai was talking about should be the sound of the wooden door.
When I thought that Zhicai was scared like this by the wooden door, I couldn't help but laugh.
But in order to avoid embarrassment, Qian Wancang did not laugh presumptuously, but smiled politely and embarrassedly: "Hehe, you are talking about the sound of the wooden door, right?" This wooden door of my clinic, every time I open the door, it makes this sound, I'm sorry to scare you. ”
"No, it's not the sound of the wooden door, it's clearly a woman's voice."
Zhicai didn't believe Qian Wancang's words, and he still had a frightened expression on his face.
Qian Wancang smiled, put the paper in his hand into the cardboard box, then got up and came to the door, grabbed the doorknob, and pushed it hard.
"Bang~"
The wooden door hits the wall.
"Hahahahaha......"
A series of eerie women's laughter was heard.
Qian Wancang looked at Zhicai: "Is this the voice?" ”
Zhicai was stunned for a moment: "It seems to be ...... Right?! ”
"That's right!"
Qian Wancang said with a smile.
"No,"
Suddenly, Zhicai's eyes widened, and a trace of horror appeared on his face.
"What's wrong?"
Qian Wancang saw Zhicai's expression and was a little stunned for a while.
Why is Zhicai's expression still full of horror?
Could it be that he heard something else?
In order to find out what the hell Zhicai was doing, Qian Wancang's eyes sank, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and he looked into Zhicai's eyes.
Through Zhicai's eyes, Qian Wancang saw Zhicai's inner activities.
What made him cry and laugh was that he found that at this moment, Zhicai's frightened expression was actually pretending......
And the reason why Zhicai pretended to be very frightened was to create a terrifying and tense atmosphere to scare him Qian Wancang and make Qian Wancang think that there was something unclean in their clinic......
And the reason why he wants to scare Qian Wancang is precisely to take revenge,
Avenge his revenge for being so frightened by the wooden door of the clinic that he fell to the ground!
Qian Wancang sighed with a smile in his heart: "This person is really funny!" Haha......"
"The voice I just heard...... It's not the same as the sound of the wooden door, it's definitely different! ”
Zhicai said, taking two steps back, the expression on his face even more frightened, even a little distorted.
Burst~
This acting is really good!
If you can't see through his mind, you probably really believe it......
"Ahem."
Qian Wancang coughed twice and decided to cooperate with Zhicai: "You mean, you heard a different voice?" ”
"Yes, like...... The voice of a female ghost! ”
Zhicai said in horror.
"Hey, I didn't expect that I hid her so tightly, but you still found out!"
Qian Wancang sighed regretfully.