Chapter 74: Inspected from above?

Zhang Haotian is not clear about the movements of the outside world.

All he knew was that tomorrow would be hard.

There were leaders from above who came up to inspect it, and I heard that the official was not small.

Move your mouth above, and break your leg below.

Isn't Zhang Haotian patrolling the streets now?

"Brother Long, what kind of official did you say this time! Come tomorrow, it's so strict today! Zhang Haotian looked at the three steps and one post, and five steps and one sentry.

There are patrols everywhere, and I heard that the city's special services have also been transferred.

It's a bit like a TV, walking, motorcycles can see patrols in almost every five minutes.

You can imagine how dense it must be.

Brother Long is our vice captain, a righteous southern brother.

After being a soldier for five years, if you have nothing else to say, you can do it in two words.

"I heard that the official is quite big, and he specially named us to come to the police station, and there will be a lot of people, okay, let's patrol well, I guess I'm tired to death in the past two days." Brother Long can still see it relatively clearly, moving his mouth above and breaking his leg below, this sentence is not in vain.

As a five-year veteran non-commissioned officer, what I know the most is that these people are sophisticated.

"The big official is coming here? Could there be some conspiracy? Let's kill that old ghost tonight, how do you feel like you've fallen into a big net? Zhang Haotian didn't say anything more, but he always felt that this matter was not so simple.

It was soon evening.

At two or three o'clock in the night, Zhang Haotian casually put on a work uniform and came out, skillfully dodging the cameras on the street and entering the Golden Three Gorges hot pot restaurant.

The lights in the store haven't been extinguished yet, and it looks like there's still people inside.

"Damn, why are you so late and not coming home? I can't afford to delay it for so long. Zhang Haotian floated in the air, quietly watching those people busy there.

Maybe it was too late, and soon the people were almost gone, and there was only one woman left there pressing the computer, probably settling accounts.

"Isn't this the boss? I happened to have dinner at your place a few days ago, and I didn't come out when I called you out, hehe! If I don't teach you a lesson, where will I put my face? Feeling that the yin qi in the Golden Three Gorges hot pot restaurant was getting heavier and heavier, Zhang Haotian showed a lewd smile.

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My name is Gao Wanling, and I used half of my life savings to open a small hot pot restaurant, and the business was quite good at the beginning.

But I don't know why, I've always felt very cold in the hot pot restaurant lately, not the kind of physical cold, but the feeling of gloomy.

I know it's not for me because business is getting worse and worse.

A few days ago, a very strange person came to the store, and after eating, he didn't pay the bill, and wanted to call her over, and I had a hunch that his appearance must have something to do with it.

Two days later, one of the clerks in our store disappeared, which was very weird, and we called the police.

But I was disappointed by the police's answer, I couldn't see anyone alive or dead.

Although in the end, the police said that the responsibility was not on me, but it still made me feel uneasy.

This phenomenon is getting worse and worse, and it turns out that this phenomenon will not appear until two o'clock in the evening, and at that time it can barely do business at night.

But I don't know why, but at 11 o'clock tonight, it's getting colder and colder in the store.

I stayed in the store today to see what was here, and I didn't dare to call anyone else because I was afraid of upsetting them.

Although the shop is not very large, it is more than 300 square meters! Coupled with the fact that there was nothing but the table in the empty space, the situation was even more bizarre.

I'm scared, but I can't back down.

Because this is the voltage that was turned on with half of my life savings, and once it goes out of business, then I'm all done.

At two o'clock in the night, everyone was gone, and now there was nothing wrong, I took out a video recorder and turned it on, and secretly put it next to it.

Point the camera at the hall and just sit silently.

Hey? At this time, there was still an old man sitting in the corner, and this old man was already sitting there at 11 o'clock in the evening, without ordering anything, just sitting there, not talking to anyone, pouring water for him and not drinking.

So the clerks didn't greet him when they left, but now when I'm alone, I think sometimes people are more terrible than ghosts.

I didn't dare to talk to him because I was afraid that he was mentally ill or something, but his presence made me feel a lot less afraid of ghosts.

The two of them sat like that, and although they were far apart, I knew clearly that both of them were aware of each other's existence.

Why didn't he come home so late? Is it a bum? Looking at his clothes, it didn't look like it, and at this time the old man was wearing a slightly old tunic suit.

It's not that formal, but there's nothing wrong with it.

Suddenly, I noticed a problem, I felt that the hairs on my body were standing up, it turned out that there was no shadow of this old man in my camera.

This old man is not human?

I didn't dare to say anything, and I didn't dare to leave.

No wonder I felt cold at 11 o'clock today, isn't this the time when this old man came?

What to do? I sent it myself.

I swear that if someone saves me this time, I will definitely make a promise.

As long as she doesn't dislike me for being old, I'm not married yet, I don't want to die.

In such a frightening environment, I actually persevered for half an hour.

In the shop, there is an old power clock, and when it rings, it turns out that the time is already three o'clock.

At this time, the old man stood up, what should I do? He walked over to me.

No, not coming over, but floating over.

When I got closer, I realized that I couldn't see his face clearly, as if it was covered by a layer of mist.

Is this the ghost? Actually, ghosts aren't that scary! I closed my eyes and waited silently for death to come.

I could feel the guy coming in front of me, floating silently.

I don't know why, I was scared just now, but when I was really about to die, it was as if I had seen it, and the fear had already left.

Maybe I should give him a smile and tell him that I'm not afraid of you.

A cold wind crashed into my face.

Just like his breathing, although calm, there was still a layer of goosebumps on his skin.

If there is a next life, I will get married first.

Get married and have children, and you won't be busy making money every day like in this life, and some people like themselves and don't have time to socialize.

I can't imagine that in the end, I ended up with such an end, will there be a miracle?

No, because I feel like I'm not breathing very well anymore.

It was like a big hand was pinching my neck, and it was getting tighter and tighter.

Because of the lack of oxygen, I started to hallucinate.

Because I saw a person floating in the air, and why did I know it was a man, not a ghost?

I seemed to have seen this face somewhere, but I just couldn't remember it, and I saw the figure walking quickly towards me.

"Evil, die." The figure screamed, even though it was so funny with that funny face.

But I know it's not being done? Because I can breathe again.

"Ahh I saw that the old ghost actually turned ashes under his fist, and it turned out that it was all true.