Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Ghost Cries in the Middle of the Night

The rain was falling, the thunder and lightning were shining, and the old building looked ghostly.

The courtyard was slippery and muddy, and the door of the building that had been closed was unexpectedly hidden, and I don't know who opened it. Walking to the door, the dragon waved to signal everyone to stop advancing, and he said vigilantly: What sound?

The little detective in the back said: I'm sorry, it's the sound of my teeth fighting.

The old detective said: Don't be afraid, you follow me.

The little detective said: No, master, I'm in the rain and it's a little cold.

Bao Chu and Su Mei couldn't hold back their laughter, and the little detective obediently followed behind the master, and after everyone entered the door, they observed carefully. The hall on the first floor was empty, the moisture was heavy, the concrete floor was uneven, bags bulged in some places, the white ash on the walls fell a lot, and the patent leather on the door was rolled into strange shapes. After inspection, it was found that the room on the first floor was dusty, the windows were covered with cobwebs, the floor was covered with dust, there were no footprints, and it seemed that it had been uninhabited for a long time.

There was a faint sound of running footsteps upstairs, and everyone held their breath and prepared to go up the stairs, but the wooden stairs had decayed in several places, and everyone's weight might collapse the stairs.

When they went up to the second floor, they saw that the corridor was quiet, and there was not even a single figure. There were several rooms on one side, the doors were closed, and on the other side were walls, and the hallway was sprinkled with some strange money.

At the end of the hallway was the utility room, where a large amount of human blood had been found congealed into tofu, and the seal had now been torn off by the police.

There is a square hole above the end, and an iron ladder is embedded in the wall to climb to the top of the attic.

Drawing a dragon and gesturing, signaling everyone to divide into two groups, the old criminal police and the little criminal police check the two rooms on the left side of the stairs, and the three people in the special case team check the right side.

The old detective opened a door, and there was only some messy garbage inside.

Another door was opened, and the room was full of tattered furniture, and the little detective followed the old detective into the room with trepidation, and the old detective carefully checked whether there was anyone hidden in the room.

The three of them also checked a room and found nothing unusual, and they planned to check the utility room at the end.

Bao Chu noticed that in the gap between the door frame of the utility room and the wall, there were some gray hairs stuffed. He knew that some old people's hair that fell out when they combed their hair would be collected and stuffed into the cracks of the wall.

When the little detective first climbed into this building, he was startled by the white dress behind the curtains, so he was particularly sensitive to curtains, and when he entered the room, he seemed to be standing behind the curtains at first sight. The little detective stabbed the old detective with his finger in fear, and the old detective calmly used an electric baton to open the curtains, there was no one behind him, only a pair of shoes on the ground.

There were several combination wardrobes on the wall, and the old detective slammed the closet door open, revealing a red-haired weirdo standing inside.

The closet door next to it was also pushed open, and two more weirdos ran out of it.

The old detective and the little detective, as well as the three weirdos, when everyone saw each other, they all screamed in fright!

Drawing Dragon, Bao Chop and Su Mei rushed to hear the sound and were surprised, the three strange people hugged their heads and wanted to run, the painting dragon blocked the door and raised their guns, and the three strange people looked for a place to hide like headless flies.

The scene was chaotic, and the little detective was so frightened that he screamed and screamed, next to the master; Su Mei was also a little scared, and hugged Bao Qi's arm; Drawing the dragon hesitated to shoot; One of the weirdos kept swinging forward with a three-legged round stool, and the other two freaks picked up miscellaneous items to defend themselves.

The painting dragon shouted: What are you doing?

The red-haired weirdo asked in a trembling voice, "Who are you?"

Draw the dragon and say: Police, don't move.

Su Mei saw it clearly and shouted: They are killing Matt!

Killing Matt is the non-mainstream of the non-mainstream, a group of brain-dead teenagers, and every city has Kill Matt.

Kill Matt is dressed in strange clothes, his hair is colorful, both men and women wear heavy makeup, and there are all kinds of strange accessories on his body, such as skeletons and chains, most of which are stall goods. Their hairstyle is like washing their hair with glue, then blowing it with firecrackers, and finally pouring colorful paint on it. They are a group of teenagers with only a junior high school education, and the teenager who dropped out of school was not necessarily killing Matt, but killing Matt must be a teenager who dropped out of school.

In their eyes, they are a group of trendy, visual, and non-mainstream, avant-garde and handsome.

They in our eyes: monsters.

We are in their eyes: farmers.

During the day, it is already very surprising to see the teenager who killed Matt on the street, and at night, it is absolutely terrifying to meet three murderers in an old house where a murder has occurred. So, even the experienced old detectives screamed in fright.

These three teenagers who killed Matt, two men and one woman, they called each other by sticker ID, removing the traditional word killing Matt in front of their names, they are: Koala, Falling Kite, Long Island Iced Tea.

Long Island Iced Tea is a girl, and Koala and Falling Kite are her boyfriends.

The two boys share a girlfriend. It is difficult for experts on ethics and emotions to explain how two men and a woman live in harmony in love in the maverick group of Kill Matt, and how open are their sexual concepts.

That night, the three Matt-killing teenagers were thrill-seeking and happened to be exploring the haunted mansion when they heard strange cries and songs. Later, when Tulong and the others went upstairs, they hid in the closet out of fear.

Koala said: Brother is here to play, let the door open, let's go.

The kite said: Hurry up, I've told you everything, is the police amazing? There's a ghost in this building, but it's not us.

Their girlfriend, Long Island Iced Tea, said: There are really ghosts, I hear ghosts crying, and ghosts singing.

Painting the dragon said: Don't talk nonsense, how can there be ghosts?

Long Island Iced Tea said: Ghosts, gods and horses (Internet slang: ghosts or something), there will still be them.

At this time, there was a faint cry in the building, mixed with a terrible scream, like a cat barking. Then, when everything was silent, a girl in the murderous house began to sing, the kind of whispered, faint voice.

Everyone shuddered, got goosebumps, listened attentively, and the lyrics were as follows:

My sister carried the doll on her back and went to the garden to see the cherry blossoms.

The doll is crying and calling for its mother, and the birds in the trees are laughing haha.

Doll, doll, why are you crying, do you remember your mother's words?

Doll, doll, don't cry anymore, just tell me if you have anything on your mind.

Once upon a time, I also had a home and a dear mom and dad.

One day, Dad got drunk and picked up an axe and walked towards Mom.

Daddy, Daddy, I cut it down a lot, and the red blood stained the wall red.

Mom's head rolled under the bed, and her eyes were still looking at me.

Then, Ah, Daddy told me to help him, and we buried Mom under the tree.

Then, ah, Daddy raised his axe and skinned me and made a doll.

Everyone walked to the corridor, the door to the utility room opened at some point, and there were two things standing at the end of the corridor, vaguely looking like people. Their eyes glow with fluorescence, a person

wearing a fat cloak and holding a long scythe in his hand; The other man was pale, with two fangs exposed, and a chain in his hand.

They cried and sang, and slowly walked towards Hualong and the others.

The three teenagers who killed Matt shouted: "Hell, run."

The little detective, the old detective, and the three teenagers who killed Matt ran away, and the stairs creaked, overwhelmed, and would collapse at any moment, and the five people screamed and retreated.

Su Mei also wanted to run, but seeing this situation, she had to hide behind Hualong and Bao Beheading.

The painting dragon was a little flustered, and the hand holding the gun trembled slightly.

Bao Chop reminded: Don't shoot, they are people.

The two men got closer and closer, and stretched out their hands to make a pinching gesture, and the three Mart killers were so frightened that they stepped back, drew a powerful side kick, kicked one away, and then hit the other man in the face with a right hook.

The man fell against the wall and struggled to his feet, screaming in pain.

There was another round of punches and kicks, and Bao Slash stepped forward to stop him.

Both men were wearing masks, and when they were removed, the man who had been punched was wounded, but instead of blood, a white liquid was flowing from his face.

The three killers recognized the two men and shouted: Wu Xingyun, Luoshen.

Wu Xingyun and Luo Shen are their friends.

Three Kill Matt teenagers visit the haunted house, and two other friends secretly go to scare them.

Two friends, one dressed as the Grim Reaper, wearing a raincoat and holding a long scythe; The other is dressed as a vampire, with red eyes and fangs. They had just finished attending the e-(fashion show) of the anime exhibition in the evening, and they were still wearing the costumes of anime characters, and they looked like they had come out of an anime film. They bought glow-in-the-dark contact lenses in advance, which make their eyes glow blue in the night, and fangs are also a type of braces. Their original intention was to scare their friends, but they were beaten up by the dragon.

The five teenagers who killed Matt gossiped and quarreled loudly.

Wu Xingyun is a girl, she was kicked by the dragon just now, she moaned and said: Bastard, you guys?

Long Island Iced Tea said: No, sister, they are policemen, you don't see those two raincoats wearing police uniforms.

The kite said: Lao Paper (Internet language: Lao Tzu) was scared to death by you two bastards.

Koala said: Can the police beat my friend? Look at my gestures. He made his hands into the shape of a gun and pointed to the ground with a defiant expression.

Roselle said, "Fuck, my pimple is broken."

The dragon scolded: Bear child, pretend to be a ghost and handcuff them all.

Su Mei said: It is light to be beaten, what do you look like, you will be afraid when you see your own kind?

To devour Bao Chop said: Fortunately, no shots were fired.

The old detective and the junior detective handcuffed the five teenagers who killed Matt, intending to take them back for interrogation.

Before leaving, Hualong checked again, there was nothing unusual in the utility room, and the human blood tofu on the ground had been transported away as physical evidence by the police who inspected it. Two teenagers dressed as Grim Reaper and vampires are hiding here, ready to scare their companions, unaware of how terrifying this room is.

Bao Chu remembered that there was still an attic that had not yet been checked. He climbed the ladder and took a look, the attic was in disrepair, some leaking, dripping rain, there were a few flower pots in the corner, the plants planted had long since died, and only one iron tree was thriving.

Bao Chu said to Hualong and Su Mei: There is no one in the attic.

After getting off the ladder, an extremely strange greeting suddenly came from the attic: Hello!