After eating, I started to look for black cars on the side of the road, which was really hard to find at noon.

"What are you doing, Lao Yu threw me a cigarette and stood in the shade of a tree"

"What's the matter, don't look for a car"

"Don't take the black car anymore, this kid has a car for him"

"I don't want to stop a car in the sun."

"Oh, look at that kid with his car keys."

I followed Lao Yu's eyes, and this kid was walking to the parking lot with HAVAL car keys.

"Boy, you guys have just finished demolishing the north side, where are you going."

"Brother Chen, what are you doing here, always running in a place like this" Lao Song drove the car, still smiling on his face.

"Don't worry about it, just follow it, aren't you bored with the life of a half-day shift every day? It's more fun to come out with me and take risks than if you eat chicken every day. "Roll down the window, I look outside, the air in Saibei is good, with this strong old Song here, you can rest assured to find a crime.

Less than three o'clock, we arrived at Dabei Street, that is, the northern suburbs that have just been demolished, looking at the whole west of the road has been demolished, all of them are rollers running over the flat working surface, the wind blows, the loess blows up, and there are two 4-storey brick concrete buildings left against the high-speed bridge piers.

"Brother Chen, these two buildings are haunted, they are all cut off from water and electricity, and they can still be lit at night."

"Come back in the evening, Lao Yu patted me on the shoulder, now go buy something first"

Lao Yu sat in the co-pilot and directed Lao Song to drive to a small temple on Dragon Bone Mountain

"Lao Yu, what are you doing here, can there be anyone in this place? There is a crematorium near here, and the ghost building is already scared enough, and I still come here" I snatched Lao Song's jacket and put it on, the lighter has not been able to ignite, and I can't smoke a cigarette if I want to.

Next time the whole e-cigarette this is laborious.

When the sun sets, the cold gradually comes up, although it is the scorching heat of June, but standing on this keel mountain is really a little shivering, and the wind blows and always feels a chill behind it.

At 7 o'clock, an old man in his fifties walked up with an old-fashioned blue-blue liberation hat (the kind of Zhao Benshan's Spring Festival Gala) wearing a yellow-green camouflage uniform and a large fertilizer bag on his back.

"Uncle, slow down, I'll help you" I was about to show the high cultural quality of the post-90s, but the old man glanced at me unappreciatively and walked towards Lao Yu.

"Boy, it's not that I ignore you, it's that there are rules in this industry"

"When I carry this bag, people and ghosts can't speak, I take care of you, it's a harm to you."

Untie the sack, on top of it are three black training uniforms, three buckmaster life knives, and some tactical flashlights and other outdoor equipment. The real awesome is in the wooden box below.

There is a small bag of powder mixed with ashes and quicklime inside, and a ghost clapping box (no mulberry in the front, no willow in the back, and no ghost clapping in front of the door). This ghost claps his hands and is a poplar. When the breeze blows, the leaves of the poplar tree will rattle) used the pretending to be a sinful object. The three bone nails are engraved in Tibetan, but I don't know exactly what they are written.

Lao Yang put down these things, took out a cigarette from my jacket pocket and lit one, "Lao Yu, this time the prey is not simple, the murderer of 6 lives in 12 years, he is not so easy, 12 years This sin is also estimated to absorb and refine a lot, even if you can find him, can the sin be so easy to get?" ”

"With two children" Lao Yang took another cigarette and continued, this way of smoking, not decades of old smoking guns, ordinary people will not do this.

"Smoke to smoke, mold for three days" is not an old smoking gun that no one does like this.

"Let's go, you'll still go to work later" Damn, there is no other place to work near this keel mountain except the crematorium, this old Yang Zhen is a crematorium worker, I said that there is always a smell of burnt hair on my body.

Don't pass Lao Yang, we drove back to Dabei Street, and let Lao Song hear the car in the grass behind the public toilet and began to look at the ghost building opposite with binoculars.

This line is actually very ordinary, and it is considered not to be open for half a year, but it is open for half a year. Although it is like a private detective, the work is somewhat similar, but looking for crimes, and inevitably dealing with supernatural events, we are like the combination of technological society and urban and wild tricks, modern investigation methods are also used, and ancient feng shui spells are also involved.

Or on a really tired day, maybe opening a cat and dog studio is not lacking in work.

Lao Yu threw two packs of betel nuts and a few lollipops to the two of us.

"I don't want it, you don't need this pick-me-up if you smoke" I didn't understand why Lao Yu threw this to me for a while

Lao Yu hammered my head on the pillow, "What do you want, the beer is poured on you in vain, and the smoke in the car is coming out, is it different from you smoking in the grass, I'm afraid that people won't find out?" ”

"Brother Chen, eat this" Old Song handed me two xylitol. This guy looks quite handsome in a training uniform, and I kind of like this old Song who laughs every day.

The time of staring is far from as good as you think, maybe it is the endless sleepiness and the buildings that have not changed in front of you, and the few people who come over occasionally are either old people walking their dogs or young couples driving their girlfriends home. The dim street lamps shine through the car windows, and the hexagonal light spots are projected on the glasses, always wanting people to settle down and go home to live an ordinary life.

The loneliness of the middle of the night made me want to cry. "Brother Chen, what's wrong with you" Lao Song pointed at me with his red-rimmed glasses

"It's okay, Lao Song, don't you feel annoyed when you drive the car to the back of the toilet?" I straightened my back and yelled at Old Song.

"Old Song, how did you hear about this haunting?"

"That time I drove from here at night, and suddenly walked here, it was very cold in my car, Brother Chen was almost summer at that time, and I didn't open the window, and then I wondered and parked the car on the side of the road and saw a figure in the old building opposite with the lights on"

Because there are no buildings around, I look at the window very clearly, and there is a big field around, all of which are barren grass!! This building has a word split written on it. Moreover, there is this prickly ~ prickly sound, which is the kind of walking that people do not lift their legs to grind on the floor tiles. Brother Chen, when this building was demolished, our bank looked at the past and moved it all. The light of that rhubarb bubble! The shadow of an old man in the window! The stinging sound of walking. ”

I looked at Lao Song, I was sweating profusely when I turned on the air conditioner, and Lao Song's whole frightened face turned white.

"Lao Song is fine, with me and Lao Yu, I will take you to get rid of this heart disease today." I comforted Lao Song, in fact, my palms were already sweating, and I didn't know the bottom of this matter.

Looking back at Lao Yu leaning on the backrest and closing his eyes to recuperate, I felt a little bottom in my heart. Anyway, this first time I worked, I had to do it beautifully.

Murphy's Law: If you're worried about something happening, it's more likely to happen.

Damn Murphy's Law, he's that accurate.