"What's the deal with haunting?" The fat man asked.

The thin man stood up, "I said, it's time for us to work, comrades." Don't keep chatting, fast, work work work ......"

A few of us laughed.

The thin man had already said this, and Chen Xiaoqiu stopped the topic.

It wasn't until the evening that Chen Xiaoqiu told the details of the incident in the group.

The thin man refused to read the message and directly sent us a "good night" emoji.

Although I'm bolder than a thin man, and Aoba has so many files and personal experiences, I still feel hairy after reading it.

That Dou Xiaowu is a ghost, haunted, appearing in the tunnel when the subway maintenance staff is working in the middle of the night. The inspectors projected next to the shadow on the wall, and he was often seen, making an attacking gesture. In addition to this, he actually attacked a couple of maintenance personnel. One of the unlucky guys, after tripping, fell into a tool and made a hole in his chest. If it weren't for the timely rescue, a life would have been lost.

And when those maintenance colleagues left, Dou Xiaowu's appearance was no longer fixed at night, but appeared when the subway was operating.

Subway drivers have seen it several times and even applied braking devices for it. There is no sudden braking in the subway, otherwise this situation will obviously cause a major accident.

As for the inside of the tunnel, the human figure I saw in the video has also existed for a long time, from shallow to dark, to now blood red.

The subway company has tried various ways to remove these traces, but after the construction is completed every night, it will appear again the next day.

And over time, these traces and hauntings, from the very beginning, only appeared in the tunnel where Dou Xiaowu died, to the entire subway network.

"In other words, there is a possibility that ghost will appear in all the subways of Minqing now?" The fat man asked in shock. He sent a voice message directly, and the tone conveyed his emotions very clearly.

"Yes." Chen Xiaoqiu replied.

We've known this for a long time. I knew from just looking at Aoba's incident file that this ghost was related to the subway, and his ghost could appear on any line.

However, listen to Chen Xiaoqiu's description at this time. This Dou Xiaowu spent several years dabbling in each line.

The human figure in the video popped into my mind.

This is how Dou Xiaowu crawls and moves in the subway?

When I think about it, I feel even more chilled.

The dark tunnels are already inherently resistant, and the addition of a demon makes them even more uncomfortable.

"So what now?" Chen Xiaoqiu asked.

The four of us didn't know what to do either.

Chen Xiaoqiu asked me, "Are you afraid of bumping into him?" ”

I pouted, embarrassed to answer the question.

The way Dou Xiaowu attacked really made me feel scared, and I was even more disgusted than what I had encountered before. What's more, the people Dou Xiaowu has attacked so far are not good people. It's hard for me to feel anger and hatred for him because of that.

To be honest, if Dou Xiaowu hadn't killed He Jingping, I still think it's good that he has such an existence. It can be said that it is just to punish those scum who cannot be punished by the law.

However, Dou Xiaowu's actions have gone a little too far.

I remembered something and asked Chen Xiaoqiu: "Lu Wenshan and that Qianqian are dead, right?" ”

"Lu Wenshan's body was found by the police in the detention center and characterized as a suicide. The Qianqian you are talking about, the police have not yet received a report. Chen Xiaoqiu replied.

I think it's a little weird.

Guo Yujie asked: "Didn't your uncle find a way to search the subway station and check those surveillance?" ”

"There is no reason, the procedure is not good, and the subway company does not cooperate." Chen Xiaoqiu replied.

In that case, we won't be able to do much for the time being.

It's a bit of a disappointment, but we're going to end up on the topic anyway.

I had no dreams all night, and I woke up in the morning feeling a little uncomfortable.

It's the weekend, so I don't have to go to work. I slept and got up for breakfast.

My sister, a junior in high school, also has classes on Saturdays.

It's kind of funny to say.

The issue of burden reduction is brought up from time to time, and each time the students are mentioned, the burden will be reduced for elementary school students, and the burden will be reduced for middle school students. The question of whether schools can make up classes on weekends has also experienced ups and downs.

My sister hasn't escaped this year, and she has to take a day of class on Saturday.

Speaking of this, my sister also complained. There are still students in their school who don't know whether they are joking or serious, and they say that they want to report it to the Education Bureau.

However, there are only 100 days left before the college entrance examination, and this make-up class has still not been canceled, and they still make up classes every day during the winter vacation.

"You go to your sister's school at noon." When my mother saw me getting up, she filled me porridge and said as she put it on the table.

"Do what?" I drank two sips of porridge.

"She forgot to bring her fruit today. You send her over. "Mom took a safety box and put it in front of me.

I'm a little helpless.

It's not going to be good if you don't eat fruit for a day, but Mom obviously takes it seriously.

I texted my sister and went to their school before lunch.

Of course, the school doesn't let people in.

I waited at the door for my sister to come out.

My sister didn't come alone, and there was a girl next to her.

"Brother Lin Yun is good." The girl greeted me.

I smiled, not recognising who it was.

My sister has a few classmates who play well, I just can't name them, and I can recognize their faces, but this is a complete stranger.

I looked at the girl with the bag on her back, and I felt even more strange.

My sister was already standing in front of me, and I gave her the plastic bag, "Take the class seriously, don't miss notes." ”

My sister stuck out her tongue, "Thanks." Mom asked you to send it here, right? ”

I spread my hands.

My sister grinned.

The girl next to her coughed dryly.

My sister glanced at her, said "oh", and said to me, "Brother, can you send Ouyang back?" ”

I was stunned.

"She wasn't feeling well and took leave to go home." My sister said.

I'm a little confused.

This girl named Ouyang seems to be in good spirits.

Ouyang raised the note in his hand and handed it to the doorman by the way.

It should be a leave slip from the school.

"Didn't her parents come?" I asked.

"There's no one at home, and they all work overtime." Ouyang replied depressedly, "I'm actually fine, but I have to take the subway back." Hasn't that happened to the subway lately? ”

I chuckled in my heart.

"Brother, just send her off the subway, just three stops away." My sister said casually.

Ouyang looked at me pitifully, clasped his hands together, and made a begging motion.

These two obviously don't know about hauntings, but they just think that there are perverts in the subway, and it is a little dangerous for a girl to take the subway.

I thought that I had never been a traitor, and that Dou Xiaowu would not attack me, so I nodded and agreed.

"Thank you so much!" Ouyang said happily.

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