"Ding!"

"Ding!"

……

The sound of staccato water dripping continued to sound as it landed on the drenched stone steps and slid into a nearby waterhole with the intricate grooves.

The stone steps are not unique, and around it, in a hexagonal shape, dozens of stone steps of the same size are distributed.

The difference is that the groove patterns on it are different, some are hideous fanged demons, some are bloody severed heads, some are three-ringed skulls and so on.

As the water droplets flow in the grooves, these patterns also seem to come to life, exuding a terrifying and terrifying aura that eats people's hearts.

At the top of the stone steps is a hexagonal stone platform with a diameter of four or five meters wide, and red candles are lit around the stone platform, and the faint candlelight projectes the strange sculptures in this secret room, which is even more eerie.

In the center of the stone platform, there is a mysterious man wearing a black cloak, if you look closely, his skin is dull, his face is covered with dense pimples, which is very terrifying, his eyebrows are short and dull, not like a blessing, his eyes are barbed and slender, and his insidious and poisonous aura makes people uncomfortable.

"Master, you have worked hard to refine a thousand-headed spirit child, but now it's good, your life is lost, and there is no hope for the refining of a thousand-headed spirit child."

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"That old woman destroyed the corpse grave, the stinky monk overtook those ghost babies again, recently the Hong Kong Island police have been investigating tightly, and the sales channels of hospitals in various countries have been cut off again, my good apprentice can't help you if he wants to!"

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"If you don't go down to the eighteenth layer of hell now, just reply and see if our master and apprentice can clean up the old woman and the stinky monk together, it doesn't matter if you don't reply, you don't expect the refining of a thousand spirit children, and don't expect me to seek justice for them for you."

……

In the cloak, the man's deep words echoed in the empty secret room, and his voice had just fallen, as if in response, or by chance.

The candles went out suddenly, not like the wind blowing, not as if they had never been lit!

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"Officer 001963, police officer 001963!"

"The police officer 001963 received it, the police officer 001963 receive it, what instructions do you have?"

"Policeman 001963, in the area you patrol, people called the police to commit suicide, the location is No. 165 Fengxiang Street, please rush to the scene immediately to check, immediately rush to the scene to check!"

"Check it out, over!"

The two uniformed patrol officers received instructions from the police center and immediately rushed to No. 165 Fengxiang Street, which was only 500 meters away from them.

By the time the two of them arrived at the scene of the suicide, they were already surrounded by enthusiastic melon-eating people!

"How could this dead fat man commit suicide, a selfish person like him wouldn't be unable to think about it."

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"Didn't he send his daughter to study abroad a few days ago and buy a hilltop villa? How did you suddenly jump off the building! ”

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"You don't know this, I heard others say it's because ......"

After the uniformed patrol arrived at the scene, the surrounding discussion was much quieter, and everyone eagerly watched the movements of the military uniform, so as to provide material for tomorrow's street gossip.

The two uniforms pushed through the crowd and came to the place where the suicide had fallen.

It is a fat man, about 200-220 pounds, 175 cm tall, wearing a white shirt and a pair of trousers, and the tie has not been taken off.

The deceased's facial expression is peaceful, there are no bruises or bruises, and there should have been no violent struggle or struggle before death, and there is a high probability of suicide.

After they had analyzed the same thing, they heard the words 'dead fat' and other words constantly appearing in the surrounding discussions, and judged that the deceased was familiar with the neighbors, so they asked the crowd: "Do any of you know him?" ”

At the same time, the crowd unconsciously took a step back, and the discussion stopped abruptly, and the neighbors who had been discussing enthusiastically just now closed their mouths tacitly at the same time.

The military uniform was annoyed, and directly pointed to a grandmother who was active before and ordered: "Grandma, you said the most just now, it seems that you and the deceased know each other." ”

"Me?" Grandma pointed to herself, and looked at the eyes of other neighbors left and right, and saw that she couldn't escape, so she had to reply: "I know him, who doesn't know him here, he is a well-known stingy ghost here, and he picks the door!" ”

"I ask you, what is his name and where does he work?" One of the uniforms pulled out the voice recorder, and the other began to report to the police station.

Grandma also cooperated, and as soon as she said it, she made witty remarks, just like ordinary neighbors talking about gossip, "His name is Zhou Bingren, his father's name is Zhou Yaoxiang, he and his ex-wife are divorced, and he has a twelve-year-old daughter named Zhou Zhenzhen, who was sent to his ex-wife abroad half a month ago......"

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"As for his job, I don't know very well, I heard that he is the owner of the radio station, it seems to be a midnight radio station!"

As the uniforms were about to ask the others if they knew more details, another zealous resident raised his hand and shouted: "I know, he rented a floor in the Broadcasting Building and ran a show called 'Scream at One O'Clock,' which I listen to every night." ”

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"Ah Rong, the "Scream at One O'clock" column is dead again, do you want to go and see it?"

At this time, Ye Rong, who was meditating with Leon at Uncle Feng's house, suddenly received a call from Jin Maiji.

On the phone, Kim McGee revealed that "Scream at One O'Clock" is dead again, and this time it is the boss who is dead.

"I'm in Changpingzhou now, how can I go over and see, if you have any news, just let me know."

Ye Rong didn't know the specific situation of the radio, he thought that since the radio station had one death after another, normal people would stop broadcasting, but he didn't expect that there would still be people who would take risks and choose to race against death in the face of money.

"Then don't hang up the phone, I'm on the fourteenth floor of the Broadcasting Building, which is the company of "Scream at One O'Clock."

Kim McGee's tone wasn't as casual as he said he was, and he could tell he was a little nervous.

The police went directly to the company in the "Scream at One O'Clock" column, did they have any clues?

Faced with Ye Rong's doubts, Jin McGee directly burst out with swear words, "There is a clue to fart, it's not that our ghost hunting team has received the first mission, and we don't even have to rest on the weekend." ”

After a pause, he said: "It's really strange to say that this company is really strange, when it is time to go to work, I can't see a single person." ”

The working hours of the midnight column generally start in the evening, and now the time is nine o'clock in the evening, that is, someone in the column group should go to work.

"McGee, listen to me, don't investigate at night, go home first." Ye Rong faintly felt that something was wrong, but he was not at the scene, and he didn't know what was wrong, but he instinctively felt that it was not appropriate to investigate at night.

As soon as his words fell, on the other end of the phone, Meng Chao's voice not far away came faintly: "Jin McKee, you see there is a girl in a school uniform there, let's go ask her." ”

"I know, Meng Chao and I will leave immediately, and the ghost is willing to stay longer! However, when I finally saw a living person, Meng Chao and I went to ask first, you wait! Kim McGee obviously has the same concerns as Ye Rong.

If it weren't for the fear that they wouldn't be able to write a report when they got home, the two of them wouldn't want to come over.

Ye Rong on the other end of the phone frowned, didn't dare to relax, and listened intently to the sound of the other end of the phone.

"Hey, little girl, are you a staff member of the column group?"

"Little girl, you have to cooperate with the police uncle!"

"Little Girl......"

"Hell!"

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Then came the busy beep sound from the other end of the phone.