Regarding the matter west of Dadu District, most of the citizens of Tiandu City knew that the shadow of weirdness and horror was shrouded, and the mysterious atmosphere was infinitely magnified. www.biquge.info Of course, there are some people who know the truth, but most of them are no longer alive, and Zheng Jun has heard the story there, and he already knew about it many years ago, when he was still wearing an official uniform.

"Sir, what should I do about this?" Zheng Jun took off his cap, the plush inside was soaked, and after hearing about his son's reckless behavior, he was completely panicked, he choked up, and his calm expression was slightly frightened, which was diametrically opposed to the appearance of the previous execution. After all, everyone has a weakness, and Zheng Jun's weakness is his only son who never asks. "Sir, you must help me this time, I only have this one child." In front of the old man, Zheng Jun did not hide it in the slightest, no matter how intimidating he was in the eyes of outsiders, but in front of the old man, he did not dare to be rude, he knew the true identity of the other party.

The old man was silent, staring at the night sky outside the rooftop, overlooking the city in the mountains, the lights were brilliant at night, like the stars dotted, and suddenly, as if the dust and snow were floating, like a thin veil, like a dream. "When you were the director of the bureau before, you should know that on the other side of the Dadu River, even the government is not willing to muddy the waters, in the military and politics, there are people like me, the higher the status, the more they need the assistance of psychic. If even the military is unwilling to send psychics to investigate the area, then there is only one possibility, and the psychics themselves are unwilling to go. ”

Zheng Jun's body trembled, and he looked at the old man in dismay, even if he was anxious, he was helpless.

"You know better than I know what kind of place it would be if psychics didn't want to go?"

"But, old man, you are not an ordinary psychic, there must be a way." Zheng Jun prayed, and he could only pin his hopes on this.

The old man shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Don't lift me up, among the psychic, there are many people who are more powerful than me." He was silent for a moment, then took a deep breath and said, "Well, in that case, I will accompany you, but this time, I can't guarantee anything, if I can find him before he is killed, there may be hope." Furthermore...... I need ......," the old man said, holding out five fingers. "As a reward, I will receive it whether I succeed or not." Zheng Jun's eyes twitched, this cost is not small, he nodded, and still agreed.

In the live show, this exciting soul exploration show has been staged, but Zheng Jun, who is sitting in a luxury car, is frightened and dignified.

The silence of the streets, the deserted world, seems to have returned to decades ago, and the signs and advertising patterns that appeared on the streets in the early days are full of memories. Especially for some people who have been in the old age, in the live broadcast room, it is inevitable that some people will confide in sad or sweet memories. At this time, the camera focused on the large truck carrying the fish products, where the group stopped.

Noko explained: "Okay, we are now in front of this big truck, you said earlier that you saw a figure here?" See a pair of glowing human eyes? Where is it coming from? Oh, behind this glass side of the carriage? He shifted the lens to focus again, to the clear glass. Okay, now that I'm on the camera, I'm going to have to expose your lies. ”

Seeing that Zheng Jun was anxious, the old man sighed: "Put down the phone, the magnetic field over there is chaotic, and there is no signal." Rest assured, he'll be fine now. The old man looked at the picture on the screen, Noko had already climbed onto the side of the truck, and clubbed the camera on the glass surface, the scene under the night vision device was nothing, except for a few scattered miscellaneous items, and two containers, which seemed to be utensils for loading aquatic creatures.

"Could it be that you think that people are hidden in the cupboard?" Noko read, the camera firmly locked on the container, but nothing unusual except for the hand that raised the support a little and shook the camera a little. "Oh, sorry, audience friends, for disappointing you, there's nothing strange here."

"Yezi, let's go, the school should be in front, don't delay, this ghost weather is getting colder and colder."

Listening to the call of his teammates, Noko also felt strange that a layer of mist appeared in front of the camera, causing the whole picture to be blurred, and he jumped off the stand on the side of the truck, and then looked at the camera for a while. His massive face was shown on the screen, slightly yellowed by the few searchlights around him. While wiping the lenses with his hands, he wondered, "What's the matter, the lenses are fogging up." ”

The old man in the car no longer paid attention to the few young people on the screen, closed his eyes and recuperated, and said slowly: "Don't worry, at least they won't have an accident now, the mobile phone signal has collapsed, but the network message transmission is still normal, there is only one possibility, it is playing a game, it must also know that this is a live show, so it will also try its best to play a good game, we have to find them before the end of this game." ”

"Audience friends, thank you for your support, we are now on our way to Shangdong Middle School, which should be not far from this road. What you're seeing now is from our live feed, including the scrapped vehicles parked on the side of the road, but strangely, we haven't found any houses so far. Is this an empty city? Noko turns the camera to the edge of the clearing on the side of the road. Look, look. He stopped abruptly and pulled the camera closer. These foundations buried in weeds, and block-like lawns, oh my god, this was a house before. Then, in amazement, he moved the camera around again and exclaimed, "Oh, unbelievable, here, the houses here are gone?" ”

"No wonder, it looks weird, but where have these houses gone?" Ah Zhong under the camera, with a searchlight, is checking on the inside of the roadside. "It doesn't look like it was forcibly demolished, otherwise the ruins of the wall must be scattered everywhere, as if it was uprooted by something, and the concrete attached to the ground has been cut off alive."

He was amazed, then stopped, looked up, looked somewhere, stretched out his hand sharply, and shouted, "Look, look." Noko followed his point, and not far away, in the extremely cold night, the dark shadow engraved in the gloomy picture was even more obvious. Building! Yes, it's a building, is it, is it a school building? ”

The six-story building under the lens, isolated in a gloomy clearing, seems to be so weird, Noko's trembling hand carries the shaking camera picture, and says excitedly: "Oh my God, it's really a teaching building!" This, this is the legendary, Shangdong Middle School, Death Campus? (To be continued.) )