I looked back at her: "What are you still doing standing here, hurry up and get out." ”

"I'm not going to go. I'm going to see what the hell you want to do. Wang Zitong said stubbornly.

I rubbed my hair, sighed, and said in a deep voice, "I suddenly had a very strong feeling that I wanted to rescue the people in the bathtub." I could seem to feel her resentment and pain. Girl, don't ask, I don't know why Lu Dao would do this, but I believe in this feeling. ”

Wang Zitong retreated to the entrance of the curtain, turned on the flashlight, and silently watched me smash the cement.

The cement seems to have been sealed for a long time, and it has solidified very tightly. After smashing it for a while, my hands were numb. At this time, there was a sudden crisp sound of "Kala", and a deep black hole the size of an egg was smashed on the cement surface. I stopped, wiped the sweat from my head, and picked up my flashlight and shone it inside.

When smashing, by virtue of the feel, it can be determined that the underside of this black hole should be hollow. If there's really something, it's inside.

The hole was too small and too dark to be seen. I hesitated, but made a bold decision. I walked over to the bathtub, stretched out my right hand, and reached into the black hole to touch it.

After touching it for a while, not to mention that I really touched something. It's a slippery and greasy mess, and I don't know what it is. Wang Zitong couldn't help but be curious, walked back again, stood next to him and asked, "Uncle, what's inside?" ”

I pinched it and lifted it out. Who would have thought that the hand was stuck at the entrance of the cave and couldn't be taken out.

"What's wrong?" Wang Zitong asked nervously.

", my hand is stuck. You take the bar and smash it at the edge of the hole, be careful not to hit my hand. ”

Wang Zitong picked up the iron bar and gently knocked it on the cement. I was dissatisfied: "What about your embroidery? Dare to smash. ”

Wang Zitong smashed it one by one, and my hand didn't dare to move. The lump I pinched was so slippery that I was afraid that if I moved my hand, I would fall and I would never be able to hold it again. This girl is really not the material for work, east and west, the strength is not less, but there is no practical effect. I was getting impatient when she stumbled and hit the back of my hand. I groaned in pain, and subconsciously retracted my hand and actually took it out.

It's okay not to take it, but as soon as the contents came out, we were all dumbfounded.

From under the cement, I actually felt a large clump of black hair. This clump of hair is sticky, black and long, and it looks like a woman's hair.

It was so disgusting that I quickly tossed the clump of hair aside, my stomach churning, and I managed to suppress the nausea. It's over, the hand is useless, it's wet and slippery, and it's stained with liquid from your hair.

Wang Zitong hid behind me, his little face turned pale with fright, and he stumbled and said, "Is it hidden below, female corpse?" ”

I walked over to the bathtub and shone a flashlight into the hole. As far as the light went, it was pitch black. My throat was throbbing, my nerves were tense, and I had trouble breathing. As if he couldn't see anything, at this moment, a pale hand suddenly came out of the hole.

Wang Zitong screamed "ah", grabbed my clothes tightly, and closed his eyes.

My whole body was stiff and cold to the bone. The hand was thin and long, and it looked like a woman's, sticking out of the hole, and kept making a fist and stretching it out. At this moment, outside the curtain, which seemed to be the toilet door, suddenly made an extremely dry "creaking" sound, as if the wind was blowing on the door, and it couldn't move, so that the door was opening with difficulty.

Wang Zitong simply hugged my waist, just didn't let go, and loved whoever he loved.

I wiped my face, took the pack of cigarettes out of my pocket, then pulled out the one with the word "woman" written on it, and carefully lit it with a lighter. The cigarette burned, and I put it in my mouth and took a few puffs to make the cigarette burn even more. The smoke was so choking, I coughed a few times, and then pinned the strange smoke to a suitable place on the concrete surface.

The fireworks are faint and burning, and they look like a stick of incense. Green smoke rises from the cigarette butt, condensing and rolling in the air. As the smoke burned, I saw a puff of black smoke coming out of the black hole on the cement surface. The puff of black smoke flew upwards to the ceiling and then faded away.

I looked stupid, and my eyes didn't blink.

For a long time, the cigarette was gone, and the cigarette was burned. I had a strong feeling that something was going underneath the cement. I patted Wang Zitong and whispered, "It's okay." ”

Wang Zitong opened her eyes at this time, and she was puzzled: "Uncle, have you found it, the temperature here seems to have risen, and it is no longer cold." ”

I nodded.

It seems that this cigarette is very powerful, and it actually overkills the ghost. I breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Let's go." ”

This ghost place, even if you invite the ghost away, you can't stay for long. I pulled Wang Zitong out of the toilet, and she suddenly said, "Uncle, look." ”

On the toilet door, there was originally a statue of a woman. But at this time, the woman's head disappeared. I was amazed, and thought of a possibility, the figure was probably a sign of a ghost, and now that she had gone too far, the figure naturally disappeared.

Wang Zitong kept asking what had just happened, and I briefly told me what had happened. Wang Zitong looked at me, and I was stared at by her very uncomfortable: "What are you doing?" ”

"Uncle." Wang Zitong pinched his waist and said, "Tell me honestly, what are you coming from, what are you going to do?" ”

I smiled bitterly: "I really don't know what's going on, and the act of lighting a cigarette is also unintentional." I want to understand this question of yours, and I always feel like I have some kind of connection to this place. ”

"Oops." Wang Zitong suddenly exclaimed: "Uncle, there are still several cigarettes in your pack of cigarettes, will one cigarette correspond to a ghost ......" said, she herself was afraid: "I need you to overtake ......"

I vaguely seemed to remember something. I feel that I have come here by accident, although it seems that it is a fate, but when you think about it, it seems that I have come to this world with a mission. I remembered that I don't know who said that it all happened for a purpose, and it was like writing a script in advance and then acting out it.

Out of the back door of the tavern, outside was a large open space, the moon was bright and the stars were thin, there was no wind and there was cold, I tightened my clothes.

Under the moonlight, outside the clearing was a large area of abandoned houses, some tall and some short, all of them were black holes, and there was no light inside. The tall ancient building not far away, we took another step, calculating the distance, and we should be there soon.

I had a strange premonition that something was waiting for me in that ancient building. It's an indescribable feeling, it's amazing.

"Uncle......" Wang Zitong called me timidly, and his feet kept paddling on the ground.

"What do you want to do?" I say.

"Uncle, I drank too much water in the car, and now I want to ......"

I waved my hand: "Don't hold back, let's go." ”

"No, I want you to come with me."

After saying this, Wang Zitong's eyes widened when he saw me, and his face was red with shame: "I didn't mean that, I'm afraid...... You stand guard for me outside. ”

I sighed, "Let's go." Go back to that toilet. ”

Wang Zitong grabbed me and shook his head: "Uncle, you don't understand the rules here. There's no turning back here, we can only find a place in front of us. ”

Anyway, it's not me who pees, and she has the right to pick a place. We walked through the clearing and came to an abandoned house. I turned on my flashlight and looked inside, it was an old bathhouse, with a large black, black, yellow and yellow stain on the tile wall, broken bricks on the ground, and a row of rusted sprinklers against the wall. I took a picture of it, but I didn't find a bath, and I remembered that someone had said that there was no bath in the women's bathhouse.

It looks like it's a women's bathhouse.

Wang Zitong pointed to the root of the wall near the door, and said softly: "I'm in, you are not allowed to go, you are outside to guard." ”

I said "um". The girl turned on a flashlight, touched the wall, and slowly walked in.

I stood at the door and waited, a little restless for a moment. In order to alleviate this emotion, I subconsciously took out my cigarette case and smoked a cigarette casually. When I put it in my mouth and lit the cigarette butt, I suddenly realized that fuck, this cigarette is not a random smoke, and a cigarette probably corresponds to a ghost.

I coughed and quickly took down the cigarette, and just then, I heard a girl screaming from the bathhouse. The voice was a little hysterical, and I was so frightened that I couldn't say that Wang Zitong was in danger.

I quickly ran into the bathhouse and lit it with a flashlight. Wang Zitong tugged on the belt of his trousers and sat on the ground, his face was full of tears, and he couldn't stop crying.

I went over and picked her up and asked what was wrong. Wang Zitong pointed to the black corner opposite and said that she was making it convenient just now, and she felt that her scalp was tingling, and she blamed herself for being cheap, so she took a flashlight to take a photo. It's okay that she didn't take a photo, but when she almost didn't pee her pants, she saw a dirty old man with a big beard squatting in the opposite corner. The old man couldn't tell how old he was, but he estimated that he could be a hundred years old, and he was indescribably old, and it was extremely dirty. When the flashlight passed, the old man was smiling eerily at Wang Zitong, watching her pee intently.

I heard it scary and funny, and I couldn't help laughing: "I didn't expect to be a pervert." ”

Wang Zitong glared at me viciously, and became bolder, and stood up and fastened his belt. I said, "You didn't wipe it?" ”

"What do you wipe with pee?" She said.

"I remember the girl going to the toilet as if she had paper with her no matter how she pooped or urinated."

The prince was angry and kicked me: "Uncle, you are not a good thing either. ”

I waved my hand to signal her to be calm, then took my flashlight and walked cautiously over to it. Wang Zitong followed me, tiptoeing, poking his head out from time to time to look.

When I came to that corner, in the light and shadow, there was nothing but broken bricks on the ground. I dared to walk over and kick the bricks away with my foot.

"Don't move." Wang Zitong suddenly shouted.

I shuddered, and she trembled and pointed to the ground: "Look. ”

I saw that under the bricks, on the dirty ground, I don't know who wrote a string of eight characters with blood.