Chapter 116: Floating Dead
Listening to the two immature voices coming from the sports equipment room,
Fangzheng's heart moved,
Quietly approached the door of the sports equipment room, and then looked into the sports equipment room through the narrow crack of the hidden door.
Bang!
Bang!
At this moment, there was a strange sound from the sports equipment room, which seemed to be smashing something, smashing it again and again, the sound was a little muffled, and it didn't sound like it was smashing hard objects.
The indoor light of the sports equipment is not sufficient, and there is even some dimness, and it took a while for Founder to adapt to it before gradually seeing the indoor environment.
Rows of basketball hoops, messy tug-of-war ropes and batons on the ground, army-green gymnastics mats stacked high... From his point of view, he can only see a corner of the sports equipment indoors.
And Shen Wenle, the little chubby dun, happened to appear in Fangzheng's field of vision.
In front of Shen Wenle, there is also a junior high school student, and this junior high school student should be Han Peng.
However, Han Peng's back was to Fang Zheng, and Fang Zheng could only see Han Peng's back, not Han Peng's front.
At this time, these two junior high school students, their heads touching their heads and half-squatting, seemed to be doing something, because Han Peng blocked their vision, and Fang Zheng couldn't see clearly.
Fang Zheng frowned quietly.
There seemed to be something strange in front of him, and he actually saw Shen Wenle and B at the same time, this scene was completely different from the first time he walked into the yin.
The first time I went to the shadows, although I was also looking for the fourth missing girl, I only saw the fourth girl that time, and I did not meet the other three murdered girls.
However, this time... Not only did he see Han Peng, but he also saw Shen Wenle, who was already dead!
Fang Zheng did not show up rashly.
Mr. Fu once told him that there are several taboos in walking yin, one of which is that the living and the dead are already separated from yin and yang, and the living must not disturb the dead.
As long as the living do not disturb the dead, the world of the dead will not discover the existence of the living, and there will be no rejection.
Otherwise, there will be a great terror.
Even when the psychologist enters the patient's mental world, over time, the psychologist may be affected, and it is necessary to find other psychologists regularly to relieve psychological problems for them. What's more, this is the spiritual world of the dead, and the world of the dead is even more weird and evil than the world of the living.
Bang!
The strange sound of smashing things still came out, Shen Wenle and Han Peng were half-squatting when they met their heads, and it could be seen from the narrow door that Shen Wenle was holding something in his hand, and he seemed to be smashing something at once.
"So much blood should be about the same. It was Han Peng's voice.
Then Fang Zheng saw Shen Wenle casually throw away the things in his hand, gurgling, gurgling, and the sound of heavy objects rolling came from the sports equipment room.
Bang, in the end, it rolled to the shelf foot and was blocked, and it was actually a dumbbell.
At this time, Fang Zheng heard the movement, Shen Wenle and Han Peng seemed to be about to leave the sports equipment room, and Fang Zheng hurriedly hid behind the building.
Although he doesn't take the initiative to disturb this world of the dead, and these people in his memory won't see him, it's better to be cautious.
He has always kept his goal in mind and found out Han Peng's whereabouts.
This time it's the mysterious side, the weird side, and the psychic divination on the special side, which is very likely to be as dangerous as Bloody Mary and Pen Fairy, and Fang Zheng doesn't want to have any accidents or extraneous branches.
Then, Fang Zheng was watching quietly in the dark, and Shen Wenle and Han Peng left the sports equipment room.
From beginning to end, he could only see Han Peng's back.
When watching the two junior high school students leave the playground, it was only then that Fang Zheng came out of the darkness.
Standing at the door of the sports equipment room, he first glanced at the direction where Shen Wenle and Han Peng left, and then looked at the direction of the sports equipment room.
Crunch... Gently push open the door of the sports equipment room with the palm of your hand.
Fang Zheng didn't know if there was a sense of smell in the spiritual world of the deceased, and when he touched the door of the sports equipment room with his palm and gently pushed the door open, he smelled a somewhat strong smell of blood.
frowned.
Fang Zheng looked around the indoor environment, and then fixed his eyes on the position where Shen Wenle and Han Peng were squatting before, there was no wild cat corpse with smashed heads as Fang Zheng imagined, only a black plastic bag wrapped around several times.
Fang Zheng's eyebrows furrowed, but he never entered the sports equipment room.
He kept pushing the door open with his palm, as if his eyes were thinking about something.
"Memory replay?"
Then, Fang Zheng held the soul-attracting lamp that emitted a faint blue light, turned around and left the sports equipment room, and continued to chase in the direction where Shen Wenle and Han Peng disappeared.
Don't be curious.
Don't do anything superfluous.
Do not disturb the spiritual world of the deceased.
This is Mr. Fu's repeated advice to Fang Zheng!
......
Click, click.
The empty staircase, with regular and gentle footsteps, came from the downstairs of Fang Zheng gently walked up, this is a residential building, Fang Zheng finally stood in front of a resident's door.
"Room 607 ......"
This is Shen Wenle's home.
Since leaving the sports equipment room, the soul-attracting lamp has been leading Fang Zheng outside the school.
It turns out that Shen Wenle has already returned home......
In the black and white world, Fang Zheng tried to gently pull the doorknob of the security door, but the security door was easily opened outward, and the so-called security door was like nothing.
Shen Wenle is the only one in Shen Wenle's family, his parents did not appear, and this was originally a ghost town.
The inside of Shen Wenle's house was pitch black, as if he had entered the world of the abyss, so dark that he couldn't see his fingers, only a bedroom with a hidden door, and a faint light came out.
It wasn't the master bedroom, it should be Shen Wenle's bedroom, and Fang Zheng was thinking about it.
Through the gap in the hidden door, Fang Zheng really saw Shen Wenle sitting on the bed, but this time he didn't see Han Peng.
At this time, Fang Zheng noticed a small detail, the clock on the wall showed the time, it was 20:31 in the evening.
"Is it night......" Fang Zheng saw Shen Wenle sitting on the bed, already starting to play psychic divination.
Because Shen Wenle had already seen a set of cards, they were spreading out on the bed one by one.
"Han Peng, this psychic divination says that the best time is between eight and ten o'clock in the evening, and I'm going to start playing. ”
Shen Wenle's voice came from the bedroom, but there was no Han Peng's voice, and Fang Zheng understood that the two were in contact by phone.
Next, Fang Zheng only heard the sound of cutting cards, but he couldn't see all the scenes in the bedroom.
"Scarecrow?"
"Like a man and not a man, not like a man but like a man... Dead people floating on floating reeds?"
"What a mess, I don't understand, how can I draw such an ugly card. ”
Soon after, the light in Shen Wenle's bedroom went out, and the whole house fell into darkness that seemed to have frozen for thousands of years, and Shen Wenle had fallen asleep.
I don't know why, Fang Zheng suddenly fell asleep at this time, although he always maintained his vigilance, but he couldn't suppress his sleepiness, and his two eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open them.
Fang Zheng gradually fell asleep.
The moment Fang Zheng closed his eyes, the whole world fell into complete darkness.