When I took a taxi back to the bookstore, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening, and the door of the bookstore was still open, and there were many people inside.

Zhou Ze remembered that Xu Qinglang called him before and said that the business in the store was very good tonight, and it seemed that this was indeed the case, and there were still customers at this point.

Pushing open the glass door, what made Zhou Ze a little disappointed was that the more than ten people sitting in the store were all alive.

The matter of Zhao Ju last time was a special case, this time, it is impossible for more than ten people to be special cases, right?

Even during the period of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, the folk customs, oh no, the ghost style was not so simple.

They sat in a circle, with a man standing in the middle, telling a story, and everyone else listening attentively, as if telling a suspenseful horror story, and the narrator was trying to create as much atmosphere as possible with a tone and some body language.

The white warbler sits behind the counter, playing with her phone.

When Zhou Ze came back, Bai Yingying took the initiative to stand up and poured a glass of water for Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze sat down and subconsciously reached out to cover his chest, although it was covered by clothes, at least for now, that area was empty.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?" The white warbler asked a little strangely.

"Huh?" Zhou Ze looked at the white warbler.

"It always feels like something is different about you, you didn't look like this when you left in the afternoon."

I have to say that the female corpse is still very sensitive.

"It's fine." Zhou Ze didn't want to speak now.

"You're back, I'm going to play games next door?" The White Warbler pleaded.

Zhou Ze nodded.

"The boss is the best."

Bai Yingying went to the noodle shop next door, and soon, Xu Qinglang walked into the bookstore from the noodle shop, came to the counter, handed Zhou Ze a cigarette, and asked:

"Is this a tea party?"

Zhou Ze shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

"Hey, it sounds like it's a ghost story." Xu Qinglang became interested, and actually found a plastic bench to sit on.

The person in the middle of the circle tells a story of revenge of a ghost baby, with climaxes, the story is really good, and the people around him are also very engaged.

Slowly, Zhou Ze also understood that this should be a "club", similar to a reading club or a cycling club that gathers together because of a certain hobby.

After the last story, one of the men in the lead took out a large piece of white paper with something drawn on it, and then pulled out several more pens.

Zhou Ze was a little far away and couldn't see clearly, Xu Qinglang turned his head and compared a lip sync to Zhou Ze:

"Pen Fairy."

Pen Fairy, is a kind of ghost game, with a very mysterious color, it is said that playing this kind of game is easy to encounter misfortune, incurring the possession of the soul.

These people were very excited, everyone stretched out their hands, and held the long pen together, and a man in a yellow Nizi coat ****** seemed to be the leader, and after everyone was ready, he spoke very reverently:

"Pen Immortal Pen Fairy, where are you, Pen Immortal Pen Fairy, where are you."

The pen still didn't move, but the bookstore fell silent.

The black-framed man continued:

"Pen Fairy Pen Fairy, can we meet ghosts tonight?"

Ten seconds after the voice fell,

The long pen that everyone was holding together began to move slowly.

Everyone held their breath.

In fact, many people grab a pen together, as long as the tip of the pen is round enough, it is easy to slide up, if one of them is slightly damaged, it is even simpler.

"Huh!"

The tip of the pen shook suddenly,

directly transversely the position where Zhou Ze was sitting.

Xu Qinglang opened his mouth slightly, shit luck?

Zhou Ze was still sitting firmly behind the counter, half-squinting at the situation here.

Because of the movement of the pen tip, most people's eyes were squatting towards Zhou Ze.

"Yes!"

The black-framed man said, pointing to the area where the tip of the pen was.

There are two areas, "Yes" and "No", and the nib is exactly in the "Yes" area.

"Okay, put things away, let's set off later, remember, act for half an hour, everyone's mobile phones are charged, and everyone must turn on video recording later, at least twenty minutes."

"Okay."

"Understood."

"Hmm."

The rest of the people sorted out their things and left the bookstore, but the man in the black frame walked to Zhou Ze's counter and said apologetically:

"I'm sorry boss, we're from the Horror Story Lovers Association, so we didn't scare you if we didn't do anything about supernatural events, did we?"

Zhou Ze shook his head.

"That boss, you are really bold, when the little girl was here just now, I asked her if she could play with the pen fairy here, and she was right, but you came back, I was really worried that you would blame us, this is tea money, boss, you accept it."

The man handed over six hundred dollars.

Zhou Ze took the money and asked, "Where are you going later?" ”

"It's the building above your store, isn't there no merchants here, there was an arson case a while ago, and a few people were burned to death, and we plan to try our luck there tonight."

"What the hell do you want to see?"

"I don't know, but people are always curious about the unknown, in fact, everyone gathers together with a thrill-seeking mentality.

In terms of everyone's social circle, it is difficult to find people with similar interests around us, and our club also provides an opportunity for everyone to communicate.

Moreover, I have already made arrangements in advance tonight, and I have already set things up in advance at the cinema where people were set on fire before during the day, and Mr. Chen in our club will confess to Miss Liu tonight. ”

"Confession?"

"That's right, actually, the rest of us are clear about tonight's events, only Miss Liu doesn't know, our club has been established for five years, and everyone has a good relationship, so everyone is willing to help."

"You're Japanese?" Zhou Ze looked at the black-framed man and asked.

"Yes, I am an overseas Chinese in Japan, I returned to China five years ago, there are many clubs with this kind of hobby in Japan, and after returning to China, I found that everyone is too introverted, so basically I organize this kind of activity of daily reading clubs or haunted house adventures."

The man slapped his forehead and handed out his business card,

"My Chinese name is Cui Yilang, please give me more advice."

Zhou Ze took the business card in his hand.

"Then let's go organize the event first, thank you again for the hospitality of the boss."

Cui Yilang walked out of the bookstore, and Xu Qinglang, who had been standing on the side and had not spoken, covered his stomach and immediately laughed:

"Hahaha, suffocate me, they really me this time."

Xu Qinglang smiled and smiled, and found that Zhou Ze was not smiling, so he reached out and beat Zhou Ze's chest, and asked:

"Isn't it funny?"

Zhou Ze immediately bent down and covered his chest with one hand, where he had just been hammered.

"This ...... Are you okay? People don't use much effort, huh? ”

They just punch you in the chest with their little fists.

"It's not." Zhou Ze stretched out his hand to signal Xu Qinglang not to approach, and at the same time said, "I just laughed so hard that my heart hurts." ”

"So exaggerated?" Xu Qinglang pursed his lips, "Are you hungry, I'll give you a ...... A bowl of egg fried rice? ”

"I'm not hungry, I've eaten."

"Have you eaten out?" Xu Qinglang was a little curious: "Aren't you used to eating things outside?" ”

"That thing, it's delicious."

"What kind of dish? If you can eat it, I'll buy some tomorrow and come back and make it for you? ”

Zhou Ze shook his head,

One person, only one heart.

Zhou Ze couldn't make a basket and handed it to Xu Qinglang to "fry, fry, boil, and steam".

"And what have you been wanting to eat lately?" Xu Qinglang asked.

"Water spinach." Zhou Ze looked at Xu Qinglang and said seriously: "I suddenly wanted to eat that recently." ”

"Okay, I'll go buy tomorrow."

At this moment, the lights in the bookstore suddenly went out.

"Ahh!!!!!!!h The finals are round, the destiny is circled!!!

The old lady is about to eat chicken, and the old lady's dog smashes the top three heads and fifteen times! ”

The white warbler rushed out of the noodle shop and stood outside wailing.

Zhou Ze felt that when she was immersed in the pig cage in the past, she probably didn't shout as fiercely as she does now.

There was a power outage,

Zhou Ze and Xu Qinglang also walked outside.

Xu Qinglang made a call, then put down the phone, and said helplessly:

"Dog's day, it was said that someone would come to overhaul it tomorrow, Lao Zhou, our place is really not good, people are too lazy to come and see it directly when the power goes out, and now it has become a place for hobbyists to explore haunted houses."

Xu Qinglang pointed to the window of the tall building above the two of them, "How did they think that they would confess in the movie theater where they died?" ”

"It's very romantic, in the thrilling environment, coupled with the suddenness of love, this sense of contrast is enough to make people intoxicated for those who like this bite."

"Why do you talk today to give people a weird feeling?" Xu Qinglang looked at Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze shook his head.

"You really look like you've been hollowed out, and today you took that step towards your daughter-in-law?" Xu Qinglang asked cautiously.

"Thinking too much."

But the word "hollowed out" made Zhou Ze's eyelids twitch slightly, and this detail was captured by Xu Qinglang.

Zhou Ze raised his head and looked up.

"Hey,

It's useless for you to look at the sky,

Is this a weak heart?

Am I right? ”

Xu Qinglang saw that Zhou Ze didn't reply, so he also raised his head,

Look to the sky.

And then

The two saw what appeared to be a man dressed in white standing in the glass window on the fifth floor.

There was no light around because of the power outage, but the moon was fine today, and the color of the other party's clothes was easily recognizable in the night.

"Is it possible to find someone to pretend to be a ghost to set off the atmosphere?" Xu Qinglang spit out a puff of smoke rings, "It's really ...... fun"

Xu Qinglang stopped talking,

for he saw the white figure falling from above,

It's fast,

and fell directly less than ten meters away from himself and Zhou Ze.

"Smack!"

A heavy muffled sound came out,

A man fell face up to the ground, motionless, blood slowly spreading from under her.

Zhou Ze felt a chill on his face,

A slight stain of blood splattered onto his cheek.

Xu Qinglang immediately ran over to check the situation of the faller,

But Zhou Ze reached out and took out a napkin from his pocket, intending to wipe off the blood stains on his face first.

Dead...... You want to save people...... I want to check the situation......

Zhou Ze's eyes showed a look of struggle,

But his hand trembled and he pulled out the tissue,

Slowly and carefully wipe those few drops of blood,

"Hey, come over and see, there's still a chance to rescue!" Xu Qinglang raised his head and shouted to Zhou Ze, and then when he saw Zhou Ze actually standing there without taking a step to wipe his face, he shouted directly:

"Do you still have a conscience, wipe your face there at this time!"

Zhou Ze was stunned for a moment,

Oh, yes

heart

It's gone......