When I noticed all this, I turned around and made a gesture to Manager Xiao, which means that you retreat to the door first, don't rush in, because in my past experience, most of the ghosts that are full of resentment or even come to take revenge often have a very established purpose, that is, at first, Xiao Wu's description seems that I concluded that the ghost in this toilet is at least directly related to the last grid, so the last grid should be the place where I went to investigate directly, and at the moment, The whole toilet was filled with paranormal reactions, but there was nothing outside the toilet, which seemed to tell me that the ghost was hiding in this area at the moment, but for some reason it made me aware of its presence and didn't intend to be caught.

Judging from the magnitude of the compass's reaction, the ghosts here are relatively resentful, so I asked Manager Xiao to stand outside the door, if anyone wants to come to see the excitement or go to the toilet, be sure not to let people in, just say that the toilet is being repaired. When he said yes, I closed the door and pulled the rope spikes on both sides of the doorway.

Hu Zongren and I were standing in the house, our noses full of the smell of the toilet. I took a closer look at the layout of this floor, and it was almost identical to the fourth floor, with a small window that could only be peeked out. The difference is that the toilets on this floor are a little better lit than on the fourth floor, because the floors are higher and there is less shade. Outside the window there is still a huge downpipe, and there is another place that is different from the fourth floor, that is, about half a meter away on the left-hand side of the window, there is a platform that sticks out of the wall, and several pots of plants that look like aloe vera are placed on it. So this means that since there are potted plants in this place, it means that there is actually a way to stand on this place. And between the terrace and the window, there is the downspout.

I also nailed the windows with rope spikes, so that I turned the area into a closed space, and of course if the ghosts were actually coming in and out of the toilet drain, then my rope array would not work. Hu Zongren saw that I had formed a formation, so he walked to the back of the toilet, then turned sideways to get out of the place, reached out and gently pushed the door open. With a creak, the door opened, and inside it looked like the fourth floor, a squatting urin, a water tank, and a wastepaper basket. Hu Zongren stretched out his head and looked up and down, left and right, his nose was still snorting, and then he suddenly turned his head and smirked and said to me, the women's toilet is really not as smelly as the men's toilet. I ignored him, but pulled him out, leveled the compass, and slowly approached the drain. At first, the compass reacted the same as the others, but as I got closer to the water in the squatting urinal, the compass's reaction gradually weakened, and at the same time, in the four remaining empty compartments on the other side of us, there was a sudden sound of rushing water.

It was the sound of flushing, and it was clear that the sound of several tanks pumping water together was still a bit loud in a small enclosed space like the toilet, and what really made me nervous was that we had already checked the cubicles as early as we came in, and there was no one inside. So this sudden and simultaneous pumping sound is obviously the ghost playing tricks. In this way, Hu Zongren was also vigilant, he reached out and pinched the thunder talisman, and I put the compass back in my bag and grabbed a handful of grave soil in my hand. The two of us slowly retreated from the fifth cubicle, then slowly approached the fourth, creaked open the door, and found that the water was still flowing. Usually this kind of tank will store its own water after it has been emptied, but this one does not, and the water keeps flowing, as if someone kept holding down the pumping button with their hands. I picked up a little dirt with my fingers and sprinkled it in the direction of the tank, and the grave was scattered everywhere, but the situation did not change in the slightest.

So we continued on to the third, and every time we opened the door we heard the creaking sound of the loose screws on the door hinge, which was not a sound at all, but it was terrible when we knew exactly that there were ghosts here, and our ears were full of the sound of the invisible guy pumping. The third cubicle was the same as the first two, and I still sprinkled the grave soil as a temptation. So there are only two left, and as the choices become fewer and fewer, it means that we are getting closer to the truth, and our hearts are naturally getting more and more nervous.

When I opened the second door, I found that it was as empty as the previous ones, and I spilled the grave to be on the safe side, but just as we were about to exit the second compartment, suddenly all the sound of water in my ears stopped, and only the sound of refilling the tank remained, and at the same time, I also found that the water in the second lattice squatting urinal began to gurgle and churn.

It was disgusting, I knew, but as sick as I felt sick to my stomach, my eyes could not help but stare at any other place, and I had a large handful of grave soil in my hand in my hand. The churning action grew louder and louder, as if water was boiling, or more like a large number of bubbles that someone had vented under the water and then bubbled. I stretched out my hand and plucked Hu Zongren's shoulder, so we stepped back against the sink, facing the door that opened in the second cubicle, and when we concentrated to see what the situation was, suddenly the doors of the other four cubicles except for the second cubicle were kicked open from the outside to the inside, due to the limitation of sight, we could only see the situation in the second cubicle, I only saw almost at the same time as the door opened, a hand with red sleeves, the skin was gray and blue, Suddenly it stretched out from under the surface of the water at the outlet, his fingers in the shape of claws, and a strange scream echoed in his ears repeatedly.

How to describe this kind of voice, just imagine, if a person sings KTV for too long and has been pulling his throat to soar high notes, it will not take long for his voice to be hoarse, or a person will cry for a long time. The scream we heard with Hu Zongren was the kind of hoarse sound that dragged on a long tail and lasted for a long time. If you look at it from the frequency, it must be a woman's voice. I've heard ghost screams many times, and most of them are the same, nothing more than scary, but this time, I heard it coldly, and it gave me goosebumps. Especially when I saw the hand that suddenly came out of the water, I was so scared that I almost jumped.

I didn't have time to think about it, and although it was expected, I really didn't expect it to be so unusual. We don't have yin and yang eyes, so it's not easy to see ghosts directly, unless there are two possibilities, one is that I'm about to braid, and I'm very close to death, so I can see ghosts, or ghosts actively choose to let you see them, and usually this kind of thing is not fun, especially the ghosts that we see in this way at the moment. So I didn't think about it, and when the grave touched the hand, it made a sizzling sound, a bit like the sound when burning pigskin, but the hand only trembled slightly, and the movement did not change, but seemed to stretch longer and longer, as if the whole person was going to come out of it.

I was scared, so I said to Hu Zongren, what are you doing in a daze, run! After saying that, I was going to flee in the direction of the door, Hu Zongren was also taken aback just now, but he was obviously more desperate than me, and he shouted in his mouth that I am a day you ABCDEFG, scared Lao Tzu to death, see if Lao Tzu doesn't hit you a few times! Lunge towards the second square, then slam the charm towards the hand. I watched as Hu Zongren's hand penetrated the red-sleeved ghost hand and slapped on the water surface of the sewer. Then Hu Zongren seemed to be slammed by something, and he bounced out of the cubicle directly, and then his hands and feet were straight, trembling slightly, and his eyes were still rolling.

So I figured out that Hu Zongren's thunder talisman hit the water. Water is a very neutral thing and a very good conductor. It's not that the thunder in Hu Zongren's hand was electrocuted after encountering water, but it should be said that the thunder talisman he shot was rebounded to himself by the water, and the result was similar to that of an electric shock.

When I was a child, my mom used to have a Pekingese dog that we called it Dot Dots because of the many black spots on his body. Diandian is a male classmate, and since he mastered peeing on one foot, almost any corner of the house has become a territory he occupies. But one time after that, because of excessive pride, he was too proud and thought of himself, and he urinated a few drops towards the socket on the wall of my house, and he was electrocuted. When I heard a whining scream, I saw that his limbs were straight, and his tongue was half hung out, trembling slightly. The posture and shape are exactly the same as Hu Zongren at the moment. Thankfully, Dots eventually relented, but he couldn't fit his tongue back into his dog's mouth intact, and he learned to squat and pee like a.

After seeing Hu Zongren fall to the ground, although I knew that he would wake up soon, this place was not a place for him to lie down and relax. So I pulled him out of the toilet like a potato. Manager Xiao saw his appearance, a look of surprise, because it was working time, passing customers after seeing it, they were also enthusiastic to surround it, and there were well-wishers who called the emergency number, I knew that it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time, so when the police and ambulance arrived, and Manager Xiao worked together to lift Hu Zongren into my car, and then Manager Xiao also drove away with my car, and found a place to hide.

After stopping the car, after I slapped Hu Zongren a few times and then poured some mineral water in his nostrils, he woke up, and his spirit was quite good, and it seemed that he had been electrified. It's just that it's a little bad to speak, and I really want to laugh at him, but at this time, ridiculing others is undoubtedly a lack of virtue to expose people's scars, so I laughed ha.

Hu Zongren said with a slight slurred speech, Mom, this time it's comfortable...