Chapter 12: Nightmares

After a few walks in succession, the situation is roughly like this. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

One or two of them, because the male protagonist had a bad temper before his death, may have beaten people.

can be pushed, if it is considered a family violence, some well-known people should have been dragged to Ling Chi and whipped the corpse.

After interviewing the six families concerned, it was already 8 o'clock in the evening.

Before finding out the truth, Yang Busan is determined not to leave, which coincides with Yang Busi's thoughts.

Drove out of the village, followed by two imps.

Yang Busi borrowed the excuse of getting out of the car to pee, and ordered a yellow charm to send the little ghost away.

The Yin Sending Boat is a unique way to send Yin in Qingfeng Mingyue Dao, which goes directly to the reincarnation of the underworld and is free from the suffering of infernal suffering.

But in this case, the yin boat is too dazzling, not to mention that someone with a heart is staring at him.

In about half an hour, the car drove into the county seat, and the buildings with night lights on both sides of the street shuttled head-on.

"I can't believe that this place is so prosperous?" Wang Zhan sighed as he drove the car.

"Of course, this place is already rich, with a large population and a lot of resources. It's just that the murder of the husband has cast a shadow over it. ”

"Hey, my third sister knows a lot."

Yang Busi hated two things the most in his life, Yang Busan was good in front of other men, and other men were cheap with Yang Busan in front of him.

"Drive your car, there's a lot more you can't think of."

His eyes rolled around the two people in front of him a few times, and Yang Busi angrily looked at Wang Camera with disdain.

"Eh, stop it, stop here." Yang Busan pointed to a neon sign outside the window and said.

"Mountain Inn"

Wood-colored signboard, flashing around with various colored lights, a big sign is hung on the right side of the glass door that goes through the bottom of the signboard, and four big words are written on the sign, "Today's discount." ”

When he got out of the car, Yang Busi leaned into Yang Busan's ear and said, "San'er, why are you picking so hard." But I like it, haha. ”

"Fuck off, go side." Yang Busan pushed Yang Busi and walked into the store first.

Entering the hotel, the security guard in the hotel leaned on the sofa without saying a word, focusing on reading the newspaper, and the guests who came to the door did not affect his elegance at all.

It was only eight o'clock, and the girl at the counter had already begun to get sleepy, with hazy eyes, and weak when she spoke, obviously there were no customers.

"Several." When the girl at the counter spoke, she didn't even bother to add a question mark.

"Three people." Yang Busan obediently agreed.

“80,160,360。 Which to live. ”

"Which one is the discount?"

As soon as Yang Busan's words came out, the girl suddenly came to her senses.

"You, you want to live on a discount?"

"yes, what's the matter, carry forward the revolutionary tradition of thrift and thrift, haha." Yang Busan smiled and joked with the girl.

"Huh." The girl sneered and said no more.

“227”“229”

The three of them opened two standard rooms, one for Yang Busi and Wang Camera, and one for Yang Busan.

When he went upstairs, Yang Busi paid special attention.

At the moment when a few people checked in and were about to step into the elevator, the counter girl and the security guard on the sofa, who were originally busy with their own affairs, suddenly came to their senses.

The security guard put down the newspaper, the girl rushed out of the counter, and the two began to talk sneakily.

"Black shop, Water Margin, Sun Erniang?"

The thought flashed in Yang Busi's head, and then there was a non-so-called "heh, heh".

"What are you smiling at, tell you, don't go out at night, remember to tell me when you go out."

Yang Busan said as he stuffed the access card into Yang Busi's hand, turned around and entered his room.

"Look at it, you don't have a show, we are not brothers and sisters."

Yang Busi's sudden sentence, Wang Camera was stunned at first, and then smiled awkwardly after reacting, he really couldn't answer this.

In the country inn, the sound insulation is not ideal, and Yang Busi can clearly hear the sound of "whooshing" bathing in Yang Busan's room.

The Wang camera on the same eaves can naturally be heard, which makes Yang Bu very unhappy.

The sound of the water gradually stopped, Yang Busi jumped out of bed like a spring, Ta pulled his shoes out of the room, and knocked on Yang Busan's door.

Now Wang is embarrassed, fidgeting and going out is not, not going out.

Yang Busi glanced at him defiantly before going out, and hinted nakedly that it could be these two people...... Oh my God, the snowflakes are fluttering, the north wind is Xiao Xiao~~

"What's the matter, people are ready to sleep."

As he spoke, the door was opened.

"Go out, come and report to your boss, and take a look at you by the way~~ You." Both eyes swirled on the white bath towel.

If it was at home, Yang Busi would be directly killed by Yang Busan.

"Fuck off! Something to say, nothing to do. ”

"Something must be wrong."

With that, Yang Busi had already entered the room.

I walked around the house twice and found nothing special. Before going out, Yang Busi unknowingly threw something under Yang Busan's bed.

After Yang Busi left, Yang Busan lay on the bed and fell asleep stupidly.

I don't know what time it was at night, but Yang Busan's door was knocked again.

Opened his eyes very reluctantly, Yang Busan muttered, "Hi~~ Unlucky child, why is it so annoying." ”

"Crunch."

The moment he opened the door, Yang was stunned.

It's not Yang Busi, it's a strange woman standing outside the door.

This woman Yang Busan looked familiar, and always felt that she had seen it somewhere, but she couldn't remember it.

"Who are you?"

The woman wore short hair and a smart women's suit, and she didn't look like a person from this town.

"Let's go."

"Let's go?" Yang Busan stared at the woman with an inexplicable expression.

"Hmph, if you don't leave, it's too late."

The woman looked up sharply, her eyes leaking fiercely.

Under the strange expression, it looks like a teasing between a hunter and a prey.

Yang Busan sensed the danger from the woman outside the door, and couldn't help but start to retreat.

wanted to shout at Yang Busi next door, but found that he couldn't scream no matter how hard he tried, and he remembered that tears were rolling in his eyes.

Yang Busan retreated step by step, but the woman pressed step by step.

As she walked, the woman's image began to distort, from top to bottom, her eyeballs protruded rapidly, and her eyeballs wriggled like earthworms with thick crimson blood.

His face turned from red to blue, and the blood of the living had long receded, and his tongue drooped like a hanged ghost.

The sleeves of the suit became longer and longer, and the woman floated up from the ground.

"I'm going to die unjustly!"

With a strange scream, like a hungry wolf, the woman faced her with her teeth and claws.

Yang Busan had already retreated to the side of the bed, half of his body collapsed on the bed, his limbs were numb, and he didn't have the courage to move.

Tears freeze and dry before death.

At that moment, "oh-oh-oh-oh-" a rooster crowed.

The two curtains popped open automatically with a whoosh, and the original night outside the window was instantly bright under the fast lens.

The sun in the sky, a fist-thick golden light, roared through the window and smashed directly on the female ghost in mid-air.

"Whoosh-bang-boom"

The female ghost didn't have time to scream, and when she was frightened, it had become a wisp of cooking smoke in time.

"Ahh

Yang Busanwei woke up from the nightmare with a scream, his whole body was sweating, and his short and capable hair was like a blister.

Shaking his head indiscriminately, Yang Busan suddenly remembered something.

The woman, the woman with the same short hair as herself, was not the reporter who died.