Chapter 74: A Terrifying Picture (7)

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Therefore, Yang Yifeng's brain is relatively fast, and she is quite smooth and thoughtful, she cleverly used Su Junhao's reasoning when she was in the hospital ward, and made the decision to go directly to Fu Bo on the grounds that Wang Lei's death was not necessarily done by the little girl, and on the grounds that the hotel owner was suspected. With such an explanation, everyone immediately felt justified and passed Yang Yifeng's decision. So they then began to discuss what reason to ask Fu Bo for instructions to enter the school.

This is a difficult problem, if you directly find Fu Bo to enter the school, you will definitely eat closed, you must know that Fu Bo is just a little policeman who eats under Yang Yifan's hands, not to mention that because of the problem of casually letting people into the investigation scene when handling the case, Yang Yifan has been scolded once in front of the media, and naturally he will not easily put anyone into the case scene in the future; Of course, it was impossible to walk in front of Fu Bo and directly introduce Song Tianhuan to him, saying that there were ghosts in the storage room, and a few of them went to the countryside to visit a ghost hunter to catch ghosts. If that's the case, maybe Fu Bo will be very distressed to use his thin body to play a set of long-lost monkey fists to teach their superstitious children.

Even if you can't tell the truth, you can't ask for it normally, so let alone go to Yang Yifan, it is impossible to enter the school even from Fu Bo. So they began to think of a way with their brains, and in the end, Feng Fengqiang suddenly patted his yellow-haired head like a banana and said, "I have a way." ”

Feng Fengqiang's method was to ask Song Tianhuan to claim to be Wang Lei's uncle, and on the grounds of folk customs, he asked Fu Bo to go to the place where he died to hold a simple soul-calling ceremony for his 'nephew' who died in a foreign country. Most of the yellow-haired people are ruffians, so the method that Feng Fengqiang, a little ruffian, came up with was naturally a female soldier who took a break and said crookedly.

It seems that the other people, including Su Junhao compared to Feng Fengqiang, are all honest people, and they didn't think of using such a method at all, and everyone's eyes widened. But if you think about it, the feasibility of this approach is really high. However, Song Tianhuan asked with some trepidation: "Then what if I make this request, what if the policeman who is called Fu Bo asks me why Wang Lei's parents didn't do that when they went to the police station in the morning?" ”

Feng Fengqiang smiled and said, "You said that Wang Lei's parents forgot for a while because of emotional instability, and you came this time because Wang Lei's parents specially confessed." ”

Zhang Xiaolei nodded, then suddenly shook her head and said, "What if Fu Bo said that he wanted to get Yang Yifan's consent first?" ”

Feng Fengqiang said a little mysteriously: "At this time, it's time for us people to launch an emotional offensive, let's first say to Fu Bo, if Yang Yifan knows about this matter, Yang Yifan will definitely not agree." He paused and pointed at Song Tianhuan and said, "At this time, you kneel down and beg him with a handful of snot and tears, if possible, it is best to even cry out of the boogers." ”

"What's that?" Song Tianhuan's eyes were like copper bells.

"Isn't it a brother, you just said that you are brothers with us." Feng Fengqiang then sighed and said: "You don't know, Fu Bo has always been soft-hearted, and he must be unbearable to see you crying, and then we will strengthen the offensive next to him, and Fu Bo will definitely give in." ”

Song Tianhuan couldn't help but say: "But what if I can't cry, then what should I do?" ”

"Don't worry about this." Feng Feng said confidently: "Before going to Fu Bo, I will smoke your eyes with onions, I am not afraid that I will not cry or I am afraid that you will not have so much water on your body." ”

Song Tianhuan blew his beard and stared at his eyes, unable to say a word, when he thought of being in the village, he said that he regarded these people as friends, and he wanted to bite off the root of his tongue, but there was no way to say that his words had already been taken out and were emptied.

"That doesn't work, does it?" Su Junhao said at this time: "Even if Fu Bo agrees, he won't let us enter the school directly, he will definitely follow." ”

"Just let him go." Feng Fengqiang said with a smile: "Anyway, our Master Song is using his mind to catch ghosts, and seeing Master Song standing motionless in the storage room, Fu Bo will think that he is in grief at most." ”

After Feng Fengqiang's plan was finished, everyone nodded in agreement, and gave Song Tianhuan a name called Wang Liugen.

Yang Yifeng didn't speak, because she felt that this plan was very naΓ―ve, and the more she looked at Song Tianhuan, the more she felt that this person was unreliable. But seeing that everyone agreed, Yang Yifeng did not object, in fact, she also felt that if Song Tianhuan could really catch ghosts, then Feng Fengqiang's plan was the most feasible.

But I don't know why, when she looked at Hongfo and their group, she suddenly had an unprecedented worry in her heart, but no one knew what she was worried about, not even herself......

The afternoon sun relentlessly scorched every corner of the restaurant, and the hot earth air gushed out of the ground, giving the vision a psychedelic state as if the air was flowing. It doesn't take long to pour a glass of water on the floor and the wet marks will disappear immediately, so at this time, guests are reluctant to risk being evaporated from the world to come to the restaurant to eat, and even if they can't sleep, they would rather huddle in their rooms.

The owner of the hotel squinted and lay on the bed in his apartment, but he did not sleep.

The owner of the hotel is fifty-three years old, and he has been running the restaurant for nearly thirty years.

All of this was earned by his own personal ability, so this is what he is most proud of. Of course, the position of the hotel owner is not so easy to sit in, and the hotel owner knows very well that if he does not continue to work hard and achieve results, the possibility of the hotel closing is still very high. Therefore, all aspects of the work of the hotel, even if it is the work that has been assigned to other employees, he is treated seriously and responsibly, especially after the death of his wife three years ago, he turned his miss for his wife into the motivation for work, of course, maybe he wants to use the constant work state to anesthetize the pain of missing his wife.

Others have always thought that restaurant owners have a habit of taking a lunch break, but this is not the case. He has never had the habit of taking a lunch break, after all, the little time he takes every day is the time he sets aside for his dead wife, and he wants to remember the little things that happened between him and his wife during this time......

But it's strange that this time he squinted his eyes and his mood was so chaotic during his lunch break, and the image of his wife that he finally struggled to find in his mind was inexplicably shattered by another thought. The more this was the case, the more upset he became. Suddenly, he felt his right eyelid suddenly shake quickly and uneasily!

"What's going on?" The hotel owner opened his eyes and sat up, looking uneasy and anxious, he hurriedly pressed his right eyelid that was still shaking with his hand, but he couldn't stop the beating, and his fingers also clearly felt the touch of the eyelid rhythm, a very disgusting touch.

"Is it a disaster with the left eye and a disaster with the right eye, or a disaster with the right eye and a disaster with the left eye?" He immediately got out of bed and ran to the sink in the bathroom to observe his right eye in the mirror, and at this time the beating of his right eyelid not only did not stop, but also became more and more frequent, at first glance, the whole right eyelid looked like a convulsion.

"Whoa." The hotel owner turned on the faucet, splashed cold water in both hands and splashed it on his face, and then just when he looked up, a little girl wearing a red dress with her head bowed and a ponytail suddenly appeared in the mirror in front of the hotel owner!

The ponytail of the little girl in the red dress is particularly terrifying, and her arms are swaying slightly as if they are completely dislocated.

A breath of cool air poured into his throat, and the restaurant owner's whole body trembled like a frightened cat. What's even more terrifying is that the little girl in the red dress in the mirror actually began to slowly raise her head. The movement of raising the head is very slow, like a puppet in disrepair, and there is an almost terrifying pause at every point of lifting, accompanied by a very slight rhythmic but strong terrifying sound like a ghost grinding its teeth......

Like most people, the first thought of a restaurant owner was to run out of the bathroom, but when he tried to take a step, he found that he couldn't move! In shock, he had to choose to close his eyes, but this time he closed his eyes, he was completely panicked, oh my God, he couldn't even close his eyes. As if he had been pierced by a red tassel gun, the hotel owner's face was painfully tangled.

"Knock knock!" Just when the little girl in the red dress in the mirror was about to raise her head completely, there was a sudden knock on the door, and the hotel owner subconsciously turned his head to look at the bathroom door, and actually turned around. But when he turned his head, the expression on his face was not much better than it had just been. Because of this turn, what he saw was the mottled and rusty iron door in the storage room of the abandoned school! He looked back in confusion, and strangely enough, the sink that was still there just now was gone, along with the little girl in the red dress in the mirror, and was replaced by a long row of cabinets in the storeroom!

He continued to look around, and oh my God, everything had turned into a scene in the storage room of the abandoned school.

At this moment, there was another knock on the door of the corpse room.

"Knock knock, knock knock, anyone?"

Hearing the sound of the door, the hotel owner suddenly felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while, so he walked towards the tin door. He didn't open the door directly, but leaned on the door, trying to see through the tiny crack to see who was outside. But when the hotel owner bent down and lay down by the door, the closed drawers in the row of cabinets behind him seemed to be pulled out of half of the drawers by invisible hands, and then there was a strange sound in the drawers, an extremely harsh and sharp sound similar to the fingernails scraping objects. It's just that there was a knock on the door at the same time when this voice sounded, so the restaurant owner next to the iron door didn't hear the sound behind him at all, so he didn't notice that at this time, in the half-open drawer of the cabinet behind him, there was a pair of claw-like white hands climbing on the edge of the drawer, and then, a tent of slightly wet but scattered hair slowly emerged from the drawer. I don't know why, from the perspective of the hotel owner, the drawer is very blurry, and I can only roughly see that there seems to be a humanoid object in the drawer, crawling out of the drawer, lying on the ground like a lizard, crawling towards the hotel owner who is still looking out of the crack in the door, and crawling closer and closer......

The owner of the hotel didn't feel it at all, he tried to see the people outside through the crack in the door, but he couldn't see clearly, because it was dark outside the crack in the door, and the knocking on the door suddenly disappeared......

"The shout just now is really familiar, who is it?" The hotel owner straightened up and just wanted to analyze it in his mind, but at this moment, a cold breath passed through the back of his neck, and the sound of bones turning suddenly sounded in his ears!

He turned his head sharply, and a face with a red sarcoma was suddenly exposed in front of him, and when he saw the lump of sarcoma, the hotel owner suddenly let out an extremely sad scream.

After a shriek, the owner of the restaurant rolled over and sat up with a very non-standard carp, and almost fell out of bed because of the uneven force.

The air conditioner was turned on in the room, and the temperature was not high, but after the hotel owner had this dream, not only was his entire undershirt soaked, but even the mat was left with deep sweat. Maybe it's because of the murder in the storage room in the abandoned school last night, because the police suspect him, the hotel owner has never fallen asleep, so he who has never fallen asleep at noon finally made an exception and fell asleep once, but the first time he fell asleep, he had a nightmare, and he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. In the end, it was just a nightmare, and the restaurant owner finally breathed a long sigh of relief, got up and put on his shoes and went to the bathroom sink, turned on the faucet and washed his face. Normal people will look in the mirror after washing their faces, but the restaurant owner didn't dare to raise his head to look in the mirror after greeting him with water on his face! Because he remembered that he had just washed his face in a dream and saw a little girl in a red dress with a ponytail and a low head standing in the mirror, when he thought of this, he suddenly felt a little nervous with his hands on the pool and shook his head desperately, what he wanted to shake off was not the water droplets on his face, but the imprint of the nightmare left in reality.

"Knock knock...... There was a hurried knock outside the room, followed by a neutral voice accompanied by a knock on the door: "Open the door, I'm Yang Yifan." ”

After listening carefully, it was Yang Yifan's voice, and the hotel owner immediately shouted: "Don't knock!" It's coming, it's coming! He immediately walked out of the bathroom, came to the door of the room, and opened the door. There were two people outside the door, Yang Yifan and Fu Bo. Seeing the hotel owner open the door, Yang Yifan frowned and said, "Do you know, I knocked on the door for a full twenty minutes." ”

"Really?" Only then did the hotel owner understand that it was Yang Yifan's shout knocking on the door just now that it felt so familiar when he entered his dream, and then smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm too sleepy, come on, come in." ”

The owner of the hotel led Yang Yifan and Fu Bo into the door, poured two glasses of water for Yang Yifan and Fu Bo from the water dispenser, and then sat on the sofa.

After the hotel owner sat down, Yang Yifan opened the topic and asked, "Did you sleep very dead?" ”

"Hmm." The owner of the hotel nodded and said, "Maybe I haven't slept since the incident last night, so I slept so hard during the lunch break." ”

"At first, we knocked on the door for ten minutes, thinking that you were not there and were ready to go downstairs." Yang Yifan glanced at the hotel owner and said with a smile: "But as soon as I went down to the second floor, I heard a shout, by the way, were you screaming just now?" ”

"What......" The owner of the hotel was stunned for a moment and said, "Oh, yes, I called, I just had a dream." ”

Yang Yifan's smile was a little evil and said, "Oh, it turned out to be a dream, what kind of dream could make the hotel owner scream so much?" ”

"Of course it's a nightmare." Fu Bo on the side said: "I guess the cat meow on the second floor was scared by the voice of the hotel owner." ”

"Haha, it's not that exaggerated." The owner of the hotel laughed and said: "The cat on the second floor is a white Turkish Van cat raised by the dishwasher of our hotel, it is very precious, but the precious pets seem to be very timid, and the Van cat is no exception, so it is not necessary to keep it to make you go downstairs The footsteps are not necessarily scared." ”

"Really?" Yang Yifan asked suspiciously: "Then can you tell me what you dreamed about just now?" ”

The owner of the restaurant pondered for a while.