Facing Ling Tian's inquiry, Wang Hai nodded very seriously, and at this time, another worker also finished and looked at Ling Tian with Wang Hai.

Seeing this, Ling Tian nodded, this is what a ghost looks like, talking about the decoration just now almost made him think that he was really a designer.

Coughing twice, Ling Tian still planned to continue to play his role.

"I'm going to dig too? I'm only responsible for the design, and what are you digging for? ”

In the first sentence, Wang Hai nodded, and the second sentence made Wang Hai a little puzzled: "What is this?" ”

"yes, what are you digging for?"

"What is this?" Wang Hai looked at the pit he had dug, and the expression on his face became even more dazed: "What is this?" What is it? I don't know, I just think that's how I should dig. ”

"You think so, too?" Ling Tian turned to another worker.

The worker nodded with the same confused expression as Wang Hai.

It was rare to encounter such stupid ghosts, it was still a group, and Ling Tianzhen didn't know what to say for a while.

But what is certain is that they are not their own target.

After a while, all the people had dug their own pits and looked at Ling Tian in unison: "Have you dug it well?" ”

The neat words made the confusion in the eyes of Wang Hai and the worker gradually disappear, and they joined the ranks of everyone's urging, and Xiao Luo even stretched out his hand and handed out the hoe.

The corners of Ling Tian's eyes twitched: "Xiao Luo, shouldn't you dig all the pits?" ”

Xiao Luo was stunned for a moment, nodded and shook his head, as if the two memories were conflicting: "Should I dig it, no, should I dig my own?" ”

Xiao Luo was like entering a computer with chaotic logic, and his brows were furrowed.

Seeing this, Ling Tian planned to take advantage of the victory to pursue: "Yes, it's time for you to dig it, when you dug Wang Hai's pit, you dug it a little narrower, do you remember?" Gongs and drums, mourning music. ”

Ling Tian's words obviously worked, Xiao Luo covered his head and looked very painful, not even knowing that the hoe in his hand had fallen off.

In the end, all the doubts turned into muttering: "Gongs and drums, mourning, gongs and drums, mourning." ”

His voice was soft, but it seemed to have the ability to clear the fog, and the expressions of the other people changed, as if they remembered something to be afraid of.

Suddenly, a suppressed cry sounded, Lao Qi squatted on the ground, holding his head in his hands, although he tried his best to suppress it, the cry still couldn't stop coming out.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault."

People finally came to their senses, or blamed, or cried, or remained silent, and things began to take shape in the broken message.

Lao Qi came out to work very early, and after having a little savings, he called a group of friends from his hometown to work hard.

There are not many people, and there is not much capital, so Lao Qi can only take on some small projects.

On this day, Lao Qi received a phone call, saying that he was repairing a farmhouse, and the price was very high. Lao Qi was so happy at that time that he called his friends and came here.

At that time, the entire farmhouse seemed to be abandoned, the doors and windows were almost broken, the walls were peeling, there were cobwebs everywhere, the roof was dripping, and the ground was forming a foul-smelling pool of black water.

Xiao Luo, who jumped out, frowned and said, "Uncle Qi, this is a haunted house." ”

I have to say that such an environment is indeed no different from the haunted house in the movie. But the worries that had been there were put down. It is normal for such houses to give high prices.

The host did not come, and after talking to Lao Qi on the phone, he sent a request and a down payment.

For such a strange way, Lao Qi muttered a little in his heart, but as soon as the money was in place, it didn't seem to be something unacceptable.

The work just quietly began with a bang.

The owner's request is normal elsewhere, but for the two-story house of the home, the request is very strange.

All the windows should be open in the direction of the grove, there can be no windows in the front, the bathroom is located above the kitchen, the door is the bedroom, and the living room can only be reached through the bedroom, such a solution not only violates feng shui, but also normal people will feel uncomfortable.

But the insistence of the master's family made Lao Qi have nothing to say, so he could only transform it according to the requirements.

The project went on for several months, and the owner did not show up once, so he could only contact him by phone, and if the money had not arrived on time, he would have thought it was a prank.

Just as the project was nearing completion, Lao Qi received a call again, saying that he was going to build a fish fry pond in the grove behind the house and let them dig a rectangular deep pit equal to their number.

This request is inexplicable, but thinking of those architectural styles that are completely contrary to common sense, Lao Qi didn't care, just took money to do things.

In order to successfully complete the project according to the schedule and take over the subsequent renovation project, Lao Qi arranged for Xiao Luo to dig the pit alone, while they worked overtime.

As he expected, the works on both sides were completed at the same time.

And the final payment of the master's house, also reached on time, after everything was completed, Lao Qi did not leave with everyone, but lived in the farmhouse, this is the owner's request, and when the designer comes, you can continue to start the decoration project.

For repairs, decoration is the main thing, and Lao Qi naturally agreed without hesitation.

A few days passed, and Lao Qi finally received a call that the owner was going to come to inspect the house in person.

Grateful to the master for his trust, Lao Qi asked the brothers to clean up the house inside and out, but the owner's left and right can't wait, and every time he calls, the owner always says that he is on the road.

It wasn't until about 11 p.m. and close to 12 p.m. that there was movement on the road.

It's just that it's not the sound of cars as Lao Qi thinks, but the beating of gongs and drums playing mournful music.

There was such a sound in the night, which made Lao Qi and the others feel uncomfortable, and they didn't go out curiously, but the sound was getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer, and just when the sound almost reached the gate, Lao Qi's phone rang.

Startled, Lao Qi found that it was the master's phone, and his nervousness was put down, and the phone was connected, and the owner's strange voice came from inside: "I'm at the door." ”

The voice echoed outside the door again: "I'm at the door." ”

With a shudder, the phone fell to the ground, and Lao Qi lost consciousness, while the others suffered exactly the same as Lao Qi.

In a daze, everyone felt as if they were in a damp place, with heavy weights on their bodies and difficulty breathing.

In this way, several workers died in the deep pit they had dug.

After becoming a ghost, everyone was still confused, they didn't know how they died, they just stayed in the farmhouse and waited for the arrival of the designer, and wanted to continue to take over the renovation project.