Chapter XVII: The Killing at Midnight 1

"What do you see?!" Lu Qing didn't care about wiping his sweat, and anxiously held Tang Tian's shoulder and asked, "You saw what I encountered in the corridor just now?" ”

"Yes," Tang Tian pointed to the surveillance: "I see that when you walked to the fourth floor, the lights suddenly went out." It was at that time that I noticed the black screen, and the moment the light disappeared, I could see clearly, there was a black shadow, right behind you! ”

"What?" Lu Qing only felt that his scalp was numb, according to Tang Tian's meaning, didn't he mean that the ghost had been following him all the time at that time! But fortunately, although the ghost had close contact with him, it should have been just a warning, so he was able to escape smoothly. Now that the warning has appeared, it means that you have come into contact with the clue! What is it? Is it the fourth floor? Lu Qing's mind was in a mess.

"What's wrong?" Wang Sheng opened the curtain sleepily and climbed up from the bed. "Oh, it's okay, my friend came to talk to me for a few words, disturbing your rest, I'm sorry, brother." Since he had to work the night shift all night tonight, Wang Sheng deliberately asked Tang Tian to help him keep an eye on the whistle for a while.

Wang Sheng is really good to Tang Tian, he was on duty all night last night, and today he took the initiative to take over the task of night shift, so Tang Tian was very guilty: "Brother Sheng, if I don't come to duty tonight, you can go back to sleep." ”

"Can you do it alone? It's not that I'm scaring you, this building is really scary at night, or else, I'll sleep in the duty room tonight, if you're scared, wake me up. "Wang Sheng shouldn't have rested well and looks very tired. He didn't refuse Tang Tian's proposal, and then took a few cans of beer and the lo-mei he bought during the day from the refrigerator and put them on his table: "Then I'll trouble you, Ah Tian." Maybe I was too tired from duty a while ago, and I've been sleepy lately, and I don't feel enough rest. ”

"It's okay, you've worked hard, you've been on duty by yourself all the time." Tang Tian and Wang Sheng learned in a casual chat that although the other party was in his forties, he was still a bachelor, and he still lived alone and had no family, so he might be too lonely, so the other party was extremely enthusiastic about his arrival.

"Then let's talk, I'll wash my face and continue to lie down......" Wang Sheng yawned and walked to the bathroom.

"It's not early, so I won't stay longer. Brother Tang, you may be working hard tonight, pay more attention to the surveillance screen. Lu Qing said a few words.

"Then you go back and be careful......" Tang Tian was a little worried that he would be attacked again. It's okay, after the warning appears once, the ghost shouldn't reappear in a short period of time. I'll go first! ”

Lu Qing returned to the third floor, and unexpectedly found that the door behind the 301 iron gate next door was slightly half-open, and the lights in the room were also on. Could it be that something happened again? Thinking of this, he tiptoed to the door and knocked on the door: "Hello, is anyone there?" ”

He remembered that there was a girl named Wenwen who lived in this house, and Li Wenqiao had a lot of prejudice against her before. There was a pungent smell coming from inside the door, and Lu Qing took two steps back a little nervously after smelling this smell.

"Who's coming?" However, in the next second, Wenwen, who was wearing a mask, walked over from the living room. She kept flicking her fingers with her fingers outstretched, and her posture looked very strange. And Lu Qing breathed a sigh of relief after seeing all this. "It smells like nail polish."

"Yo, isn't this the handsome guy next door? What are you looking for from me? Wenwen's pretty face was covered with a white mask, which looked a little scary.

"It's okay, I just passed by and saw you with the door open, thinking what was going on, and I came to ask." Lu Qing explained.

"Oh, they're wearing nail polish, and the smell is too big, so I opened the door to disperse the smell. How's that, is it good-looking? Wenwen put her hand in front of the door, because her nail polish had not dried yet, it was inconvenient to open the door for Lu Qing.

"Okay...... Well, I'll go back first. Lu Qing was afraid that Wenwen would say something more, so after saying this in one breath, he walked directly to his door and opened the door with the key. You'd better close the door quickly, it's not safe at night. With that, he closed the door.

"Hee-hee, I know~" Wen Wen put on the mask, looking a little weird. In the eyes of many straight men, the appearance of girls wearing masks is quite scary. She probably knew that Lu Qing was frightened by her own appearance, and smiled a little playfully, blowing her nails while stretching out a slender leg and gently closing the door.

After returning to the house, he told Chen Shuo what happened in the corridor before, and by the way, he sent a message to the others, reminding them to be vigilant tonight. "Everything was normal on the fifth floor at the time, and the ghost appeared on the fourth floor." Lu Qing and Chen Shuo discussed.

"I still remember the residents on the fourth floor, except for 404, which was empty, and the rest were a family of three, an elderly couple, and a young man living alone. If the appearance of the ghost is directly related to the clue prompt, is the problem with these people? Chen Shuo's memory is not bad, Lu Qing's description during the day and the comparison of the list in his hand, he has already memorized the information of the residents in the building.

"Chances are, let's investigate the fourth floor again tomorrow. It's not too early, I'll wash my face, and I'll keep watch for a while in the middle of the night. ”

"Okay."

At two o'clock in the morning, all the residents had already fallen asleep, and in the bedroom, Chen Meishi, who had been sleeping sweetly, was woken up by the sound in the next room. "Bang, bang, bang......" The sound was rhythmic and sounded like something was tapping.

"Wanwan?" The sound came from inside her son's house, which made her very confused. After hearing his own voice again, the movement next door disappeared in an instant. But after a few seconds, the sound of "bang, bang, bang" rang out again.

"If you don't sleep at night, what are you tossing?" This time, she was a little angry, got up straight from the bed, walked to the door of her son's house next door in slippers, and slammed the door open. The room was pitch black, and she subconsciously turned on the wall lamp.

However, after seeing everything in front of her, Chen Meishi screamed heartbreakingly!

An old man with a strange smile was standing in the room, holding his son's head in his hand and banging on the ground again and again, as if he were slapping a ball. The child's lifeless body lay in a pool of blood on the side, its tiny head distorted from torture. Every time it hit the ground, a lot of blood splashed on his face.

He raised his head, and a pair of empty and resentful eyes stared at Chen Meishi. The wrinkled face was still stained with warm blood, and he stuck out his tongue, licked the blood off his face excitedly, revealing a mouthful of uneven yellow teeth, and squeezed out a grim smile at Chen Meishi.

Zhang Hua woke up in a daze and found that his wife was missing, so he subconsciously called her name. He thought his wife had gone to the bathroom, but half an hour later, she still didn't come back.

"Poetry? What are you doing with Wanwan? Zhang Hua walked to the living room in pajamas, and saw his wife and son in the dark, one big and one small, sitting on the sofa motionless. Not only that, but their figures looked very strange, and he turned on the light when he felt that something was wrong, and the moment the light came on, his mouth opened wide in horror.

What his wife Chen Meishi's neck is placed on the head of her seven-year-old son Wanwan! On the other side of her son's body, Chen Meishi's bleeding and wide-eyed head was missing. At the moment when the lights were turned on, Zhang Hua clearly saw that the corners of their mouths were raised and they smiled at themselves!

Zhang Hua took a few steps back, but felt that he had bumped into a cold and hard body. He turned his head tremblingly, "Hey, hey, hey......" The old man smiled weirdly at him and raised the knife in his hand.