What's the matter, Liu Dali blocked his daughter-in-law and the director in the car! ”

Lao Du smashed his mouth, and said with some gossip: "The car shock may be very common now, but this was the only scorpion back then!" ”

"Liu Dali beat up his daughter-in-law and the director?" I asked.

"Punched?"

Lao Du suddenly raised his voice, pouted and said, "If you beat it, there will be no future!" ”

"Didn't beat it? Endured? "I think it's a little incredible, according to the things that Liu Dali did later, he doesn't look like a person who endures?

"It's a beating, it's a beating, it's not beating!" Lao Du said with a hint of laughter: "Liu Dali was beaten by his wife and the director, and threatened him afterwards, and if he dared to force him, he would be fired!" ”

"So arrogant?" I was stunned.

"How to say it, Liu Dali is afraid of his wife and has a cowardly personality, so he was angry for a while and rushed forward, but he was slapped back, and this slap stunned him!" Lao Du sneered and said.

As soon as I said this, I understood, and Liu Dali still endured it.

"If you want to say that people are good at being bullied and horses are good at being ridden, Liu Dali was a gentleman at that time. There's nothing to follow! Lao Du said with some embarrassment.

To put it bluntly, Liu Dali's matter is a cruel ending of an honest person who is constantly bullied and insulted, and finally takes revenge and kills.

"To tell the truth, Liu Dali, I don't look down on him, you said you want revenge, who will you go to find your daughter-in-law! He doesn't. He set his sights on the children, and of the six children he burned, two of them were the director's own grandsons! ”

In the end, Lao Du changed his words, and his tone was full of disdain.

If what Lao Du said is true, I, like him, look down on Liu Dali.

As the saying goes, there is something hateful about the poor. Liu Dali is like this, he was cuckolded by his wife and threatened by an adulterer, which is really pitiful.

But if you want revenge, you have to find the right person, what Liu Dali did was too hated.

Coming out of Lao Du's archives, I went to Di Gang's to say hello, and then went to find the fat man.

This time, I still think it's not that simple, I did get a lot of news from Lao Du, but in my opinion, what came out of Lao Du's mouth was similar to what was circulating on the market, but Lao Du's was more detailed.

After meeting with the fat man, I had a brief discussion with the fat man and decided to visit the power building in advance.

The power building is in the northern suburbs of Longmen City, the gate is covered with rusty iron cables, the guard room is covered with withered yellow weeds, and the yard is covered with a thin layer of snow.

The problem of the gate is very easy to solve, the power building is a famous ghost building, usually no one comes here at all, and the fat man is not polite, and the lock is violently opened.

There are not many buildings in the power building, a kindergarten, a four-unit family building, and a two-story clinic.

Next to the guard's room, the kindergarten is located on the diagonal side of the guard's room, next to the south wall, and is a row of burnt black bungalows.

Even after so many years, you can still see the traces left by the fire back then.

There are many abandoned playground structures in the kindergarten yard, such as a rusty slide, two faded wooden horses, and two swings.

On the surface, nothing unusual is visible.

I glanced at the fat man and continued to walk inside, the kindergarten was the first place of fire, Liu Dali took advantage of the afternoon nap, ordered the kindergarten, and then went home and ordered the home.

The family building is seven stories high and has four units, Liu Dali's house is in the second unit 302, the floor is in the middle, and the most serious burning is the second unit.

The kindergarten is about 100 meters away from the family building, and the fat man and I walked unhurriedly, and we could see the black family building from a long distance.

When we came to the front of the family building, the fat man and I looked up at the same time, and the fat man shivered and muttered, "Brother, why do I think someone is watching me?" ”

"Bear with it!" I spat out two words, and the feeling of being stared at was not very strong, but it could be felt.

I glanced at the door of the unit, which was randomly barrimmed by two wooden boards, and instead of going inside, I glanced to the side.

About 20 meters to the right of the family building is the clinic. The second floor of the clinic is relatively speaking, the best house in the power building at the moment.

"Brother, I don't think this time it's that simple!"

The fat man pondered for a while, and suddenly such a sentence came out.

"How did you remember to say this?" I asked with a smile.

"Brother, which of the jobs that Wei Mei asked us to take over these times was simple?" The fat man asked rhetorically.

"And what do you think he's trying to do this time?" I asked.

"I don't know!" The fat man shook his head, looking like he wanted to say something.

"Say whatever you want!" I threw down a sentence, walked over to the door of the unit, and tugged at the plank.

It may be that the years are too old, the wind and rain are drenched, and the wooden planks are already crispy, and with a gentle tug, the two planks fall off, revealing the dark doorway.

"Brother, Wei Mei said that after this time, he wants to meet with us!" The fat man suddenly said this.

"What do you say?" I jerked my head back, feeling a little incredible.

"Wei Mei said, after this time, he wants to meet with us!" Fat man repeats.

"He's going to meet with us?" I laughed, which I didn't expect.

I've always been curious about the identity of the ghost, but now it's good that he offered to meet, which I didn't expect.

"Brother, that's why I said something is wrong with this job, why don't we take it?" The fat man said hesitantly.

"You think. Do we still have a choice? I asked rhetorically.

Since Wei Mei has proposed that he will meet us after this time, it means that he is absolutely sure that we will complete this work.

There aren't many things that can threaten the two of us, a spirit, a small fish. Either way, neither of us could refuse.

"Nope!" The fat man gritted his teeth and spat out two words, the same as I expected.

"If not, don't talk nonsense, let's go upstairs and have a look!" I turned around and looked at the hole in front of me.

"Hmm!" The fat man nodded.

One enters the unit door. A faint smell of burning enters the nose.

It stands to reason that more than thirty years have passed, and there should not be this burnt smell, I deliberately sniffed it, and the fat man checked it again, and got the same answer, it does smell burnt.

Go up the stairs. I couldn't stop looking at my surroundings, the wooden handrails twisted, the walls covered with blackened smoke, and the marks of the fires everywhere.

The steps are made of cement, and after so many years, most of them have collapsed, and there are many places where you can see the red bricks under the cement.

Come to the third floor. The traces of those years are even more obvious, only a small part of the door is still hanging on the wall, and a thick layer of dust floats on it.

Through the marks on the door, it can be seen that the door was burned alive.

The interior of the house was even more miserable, with many pieces of furniture melted under the heat, leaving piles of solidified material.

I took a brief spin with the fat man. Finding nothing out of the ordinary, he exited the room.

The moment I walked down the stairs and out of the unit door, the feeling of being stared at returned.

Following that gaze, I looked up, and halfway through the second floor, a figure flashed away. Disappear.

"It looks like a human!" The fat man muttered.

"Leave him alone!"

I shook my head and took the fat man to the clinic.

The situation in the clinic is relatively simple, after the fire, the family building was abandoned, the clinic was no longer necessary, and the people and equipment of the clinic were evacuated from time to time. Only this small two-story building remains.

The clinic moved very cleanly, and there was not much left in the building, only empty rooms.

I took a cursory look with the fat man, and really found a little difference, in the second room from the left on the first floor, there were traces of burning paper.

When I passed by this room, the first thing I saw was a black iron basin in the middle of the room. The inside of the basin is black paper ash.

The fat man also saw it, but he was a little absent-minded, he didn't know what to think, and after glancing at it, he continued to think about things.

After coming out of the clinic, the fat man and I went back the same way back to the kindergarten.

About fifty meters from the kindergarten, I paused and stared at the two swings.

Both swings are shaking, and the rhythm of the shaking is very regular, one after the other, making a creaking sound, as if someone is sitting on it.

My first reaction was to open the eyes of heaven, and after opening the eyes of heaven, I looked at the past again. The rhythm of the swing was disrupted, and two small figures left the swing and burrowed into the house.

There are a total of seven bungalows in the kindergarten, two of which are teachers' lounges, one is a kitchen, and the remaining four are for children.

Lao Du said that Liu vigorously set the fire. Just in time for the lunch break, the children were all sleeping, and there were not many children at that time, a total of seven.

As a result, six were burned and one was saved.

"Brother, did you see that?" The fat man paused. Asked.

"Hmm!"

I nodded, said nothing else, and continued to walk forward with the fat man.

When I walked to the kindergarten, I pushed open the small door that was simply hanging and walked in.

Of the seven bungalows, the three in the middle were the most heavily burned, especially the middle one. Almost burned out.

There was no glass on the windows, but wooden boards nailed to them, and some traces of smearing could be seen on the wooden boards, as if they had been destroyed.

I thought about it, walked over and broke the plank, just like when I was in the family building, with almost no effort, the plank fell off, revealing the situation inside.

In the blackened room, there were several charred beds side by side, and on the beds were almost black charcoal quilts and children.

Hearing the voice, several children turned around almost simultaneously and turned their eyes to me.

The moment I came into contact with these gazes, I froze, they had no face, no eyes, only a small head that melted into one, barely visible.

"Grass!"

I subconsciously burst into a foul language.

The next moment, as if they had seen something fearful, the children all rolled out of bed and shrank in the corner. Disappeared before my eyes.

I immediately turned around, there was nothing behind me, nothing but the wind, what were these children afraid of?

I thought about it, pulled the planks off the window completely, and jumped in. Walk straight to the corner.

There was a hole in the corner, not big enough for a puppy to go in and out, and I stared at the hole for a while, and was pretty sure that the children had slipped away.

Coming out of the room, the fat man and I looked at each other, and just as we had expected, things were not easy.

It seems that the six children who were burned to death have stayed here for so many years.

It stands to reason that there shouldn't be anyone here who can pose a threat to them.

Comparatively speaking, after the death of a baby, resentment is the heaviest.

Even Liu Dali, who burned them to death, could not threaten them after becoming a ghost.

Who are they afraid of?

When I came out of kindergarten, I didn't stop with the fat man and got on the bus directly.

"Brother, there's someone in the guard room!"

The moment the van started, the fat man suddenly screamed.

I put my foot on the brakes and immediately looked back at the guard's room.

The janitor's room was empty, and there was no one.

"Brother, I really saw it!" The fat man explained eagerly.

"I know!"

I nodded, and looked into the courtyard.

As far as the eye could see, there was a faint black shadow, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a human or a ghost.

"Get out of the car?"

The fat man asked.

"No, we'll talk about it in the evening!" I shook my head, and when I entered the power building at this time, the result would not be any different from what I had just done.

My guess is that the power building during the day and the power building in the black sky will be two different worlds, and the power building will most likely become a ghost domain at night.

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