Gui Xiaoqian in front of her is familiar and unfamiliar. Gao Qian can't tell what she has changed, her eyebrows and eyes are still the same, and her dress is as elegant and tasteful as before. It's just that if she had to answer with a high dive, she would say that she looked like she was several years older.

He felt like he was watching Gui Xiaoqian a few years later, more beautiful, more charming, and more dangerous. And the last time I felt this way was in Gui Xiaoqian's black light world.

Compared with Gao Qian's surprise, Gui Xiaoqian only glanced at him lightly, then lowered her eyes, she whispered a few words to the old lady of the dean, then let go of the old lady and walked in front of everyone, her eyes swept over everyone's faces one by one.

Gao Qian felt Gui Xiaoqian's gaze pass over his face again, as if a cloud of air was grazing. On the other hand, it was on Lin Qian and Sherlock, her gaze paused, and she nodded politely at the two.

"You are ......," Ji Lin asked hesitantly while holding up the mobile phone in his hand.

Gui Xiaoqian looked at Ji Lin, looked up and down with a little curiosity, and said, "You are the scavenger?" I made a phone call to report the situation, my name is Gui Xiaoqian, and I am an online anchor. ”

"Anchor?"

"Is there a problem?" Gui Xiaoqian tilted her head, and her long black hair flowed down from her cashmere coat.

"Of course not. Ji Lin looked a little cramped, "I just didn't expect it." In the past, our informants were either retired scavengers, or gods and goddesses who had opened their eyes, or at least people in the circle. It's the first time I've heard of such a trendy profession as an online anchor. Well, though, thank you for the information. ”

At this time, Gao Qian and Lin Qian on the side whispered a few words, Gui Xiaoqian glanced at it quickly, and then took her gaze back: "You're welcome." ”

"May I ask how you found out about our hotline?" asked Ji Lin.

"When I was a kid, I was attacked by a monster and a passing scavenger saved me, and it was the phone number he gave me. ”

"I knew the phone number when I was a child, and I still remember it, so I remember it so well. Shang Ke touched his chin and muttered to himself.

"I've always had a good memory. Gui Xiaoqian replied with a faint smile, her eyes swept towards the high dive. Gao Qian remembered what happened to Lin Qian in the apartment when she just came back, as well as the sofa that had become black and gray, and cleared her throat a little uncomfortably.

"Xiaoqian, these people are the scavengers you said?" said the old lady at this time. She looked past the age of retirement, her body was no longer straight, she was wearing a placket jacket and gray bun, and she stood in front of the old building, as if she had stepped out of an old photograph sixty years ago.

"Yes, Dean Liu," Xiao Qian replied, turning around, "they're scavengers who specialize in dealing with monsters. ”

"Then come on in. Dean Liu hurriedly said, "Don't stand at the door and talk. After speaking, he looked at the black-clothed team members standing on the periphery, and hesitated, "Those police comrades ......"

"Dean Liu, we're not police," Sherlock took two steps forward and said to Dean Liu with a smile, "We are also an agency that specializes in dealing with paranormal events, and this time, we are working with these scavengers. ”

"Oh, good, good cooperation, the more people, the better, you don't know, the things in this building are getting more and more evil. ”

Dean Liu beckoned everyone into the gate of the orphanage, and originally wanted to invite a few people to sit in the office for a while and do their best to be hospitable, but Sherlock and Ji Lin politely refused.

So Gui Xiaoqian supported the elderly Dean Liu and led the group down the spacious staircase to the fourth floor.

"Our orphanage, which was originally a white devil's club, was later liberated and nationalized, and at first it was originally intended to be demolished to build a department store, but later some people said that it was a historical witness, so they stayed here. Dean Liu slowly climbed the stairs while introducing the situation of the orphanage.

Sherlock stepped forward and grabbed Dean Liu's other arm: "Dean Liu, this building has not been very peaceful before, right?"

Dean Liu's wrinkled face trembled, and she turned her head to look at Sherlock carefully: "You police also believe this?"

"We're not police," Sherlock said patiently, "I've heard rumors that this building was unclean many years ago?

"Alas......" Dean Liu let out a long sigh, "I haven't seen it with my own eyes, but this rumor has indeed been rumored for many years, and those who have seen it say that they have noses and eyes." It is said that it is a ghost of a white devil in a white gauze skirt who sings in the corridor at night, and many children have heard it. But the ghost didn't hurt the children, and it didn't look scary. ”

"Then you never thought of a way to get her away?"

"We did have the idea, but before we could do it, the ghost would lose his temper and either close the door of the child's room and not let the caregiver enter, or throw furniture all over the place. Dean Liu sighed and said,

"We were afraid that the ghost would hurt the children, so we didn't dare to push her too hard. Later, we found out that the ghost seemed to be very fond of children, especially very young children, so we placed the younger child on the fourth floor, where the ghost was most troubled, and she had not been out for many years since the child had lived there. ”

"So this time, what caused the supernatural event to happen on the fourth floor again?

"Well, if you want me to say, it's still the orphanage that is going to be moved, and since we got the notice that this place is going to be demolished within a time limit, strange things have started to happen on the fourth floor. At first, the nurse was not allowed to enter the door at night, and at first we thought it was a prank by a child, but the oldest child on the fourth floor was only five years old, so how could he do such a thing.

When we found out that we couldn't take the child out, we realized that the ghost might be haunting again, but this time, no one saw the ghost and no one heard any singing. ”

At this time, they had reached the entrance to the fourth floor, and standing on the landing at the top of the staircase, they could see the empty hallway. The hallway was flanked by rooms, each door closed. The fluorescent lamps emitted an ever-changing light, and no sound came from the hallway, as if it were empty.

Dean Liu pointed ahead: "You can't get in from here, it's like there's an invisible wall, we can see the situation on the other side, but the people on the other side can't see us."

Sometimes we just watched the children come out of the room, wandering barefoot in the hallway, and we called out to them, and they couldn't hear them, and they couldn't get out. ”