"What now?"

Zhou Jing is face is helpless, it's dark again, and people ignore it, it's really a hot face and a cold ass.

"Have you eaten?"

Wang Zun looked over, and Zhou Jing shook his head gently.

"Let's eat, eat and drink enough to have the strength to work!"

Wang Zun shrugged his shoulders, opened the room next door, turned on the light to take a look, and exclaimed, "Holy!" ”

This room seems to have been specially tied, with only one bed, a pink and ambiguous big bed!

A table, a bed, and beyond that, there was nothing left.

Anyway, it doesn't have to be too complicated for a night, but what does this pink bed mean?

The two of them looked at the bed inside, and they were a little embarrassed.

Wang Zun was still awesome, as if he hadn't seen anything, moved the table to the bed, opened the wine, and handed it to Zhou Jing.

Well?

Zhou Jing's eyes were full of question marks, what do you mean?

"One bottle per person, don't waste it!"

Wang Zun raised his eyebrows, he was thinking of getting Song Ci drunk so that he could ask something.

Unexpectedly, people seemed to see through his mind and didn't give this opportunity at all.

You can't waste what you bought, and you just haven't eaten.

"I don't drink during work hours!"

Zhou Jing shook her head, she was not interested in wine, as a policeman and a woman who loved beauty, wine could not be touched.

"Come on, you're on vacation today, besides, what kind of place is this, if you don't drink a few sips of wine, I'm afraid you won't have the strength to work!"

Wang Zun really doesn't mean anything else, getting drunk and intimidating people, it's a good thing to drink a few sips!

"Uh, okay, I'll just drink a little bit ......"

Zhou Jing still softened, all because of Wang Zun's words, this is a crematorium, she doesn't want to be scared and faint like last time, drink a few sips of wine, strengthen her courage, and dare to go against the ghost brother's poetry!

closed the door, the two of them left and right, and they were not polite, everyone was also acquaintances, there was no need to twist and pinch.

"What are you going to do?"

Zhou Jing realized that she didn't know what Wang Zun wanted to do, why did she have to spend the night here?

The body was missing last night, what else can I find when I come here today?

"You'll find out later, you're going to enjoy this enjoyable night!"

Well?

Why does that sound weird?

At the beginning, Zhou Jing just took a few sips, but in the back, Wang Zun was speechless.

I don't know if it's the alcohol on the top, or if it's a complete letting go of nature, Zhou Jing went from the tightening at the beginning to the big grin at the back, and poured wine like crazy!

One moment to talk about the east, one moment to ask the west, one moment to emotional problems, one moment to father and daughter problems, one moment to work problems......

People are like this, they don't dare to try some things, and they preconceived that what is not good, but once they start, they are out of control.

is like the current Zhou Jing, who has completely let go of herself, her little face is red, her eyes are lowered, and she is talking nonsense.

Wang Zun's wine was only drunk by one-third, and the rest was snatched by Zhou Jing and blown directly into the bottle, this is liquor, my God!

Originally, Wang Zun wanted to stop Zhou Jing, but after thinking about it, it was actually good to let Zhou Jing drink it, at least it didn't have to get in the way, and he didn't have to take care of her!

Wang Zun listened carefully to Song Ci's movements next door while holding Zhou Jing's words.

But Song Ci seemed to be really asleep, and he didn't make a sound at all.

Zhou Jing was obviously drunk, knocking on the table and yelling, but Song Ci didn't react at all?

That's not normal, okay?

At about ten o'clock, Zhou Jing finally stopped, fell asleep on the bed, and shouted two words from time to time.

What made Wang Zun embarrassed was that the drunk Zhou Jing had to take off the clothes on his body, and Wang Zun finally stopped it.

I, Nima, if I really take it off, I won't be able to wash it clean by jumping into the Yellow River tomorrow.

Half past ten!

Zhou Jing was already asleep on the bed, Wang Zun covered him with a quilt, sat on the edge of the bed, and did not move.

It's quiet!

All places are quiet.

There was no sound in the factory, and there was no sound from Song Ci's room next door.

Song Ci hadn't come out of the room since he entered the room at seven o'clock, and no sound came out.

Wang Zun was a little skeptical that Song Ci had died in the room, although it was not good to think like this, and he was very disrespectful to others.

But it's also true, and it's doubtful!

Wang Zun leaned back on the bed, closed his eyes and recuperated, he only drank a little wine, two glasses at most, which was harmless to him.

I don't know if it's because of the wine, or because he closed his eyes motionlessly, Wang Zun actually fell asleep in a daze.

When he opened his eyes again, it was Xiao Ling who opened his eyes.

Xiao Ling looked at Wang Zun helplessly, and had a feeling of hating iron and not steel.

Belch!

Wang Zun patted his head, he was also a little embarrassed, he fell asleep during the mission for the first time, it was unprofessional!

However, the task was to let him spend the night in the crematorium, and he was not asked to do anything!

Well?

After waking up, Wang Zun suddenly felt that something was wrong around him, the lights didn't know when to go out, the temperature in the room had dropped a lot, and the wind seemed to be blowing outside the room, making some noise from the debris in the corridor.

Zhou Jing was still sleeping, Wang Zun didn't care about her, but cared about whether Song Ci next door was still there.

Looking at the time, it's 0:40 in the morning!

Wang Zun looked in the direction of the door, and this look made him stunned for a moment.

Outside the frosted glass wall, I don't know when there was an extra figure.

The figure stood outside the window, as if it was very tall, and it didn't know how long it had been coming, and it didn't move.

Hell!

Wang Zun had a keen insight that the other party was a ghost.

When Wang Zun thought that the other party was looking for him, the ghost thing moved and quietly went to the next door.

Followed by!

It was an extremely harsh scratching sound.

The ghost seemed to be scratching the door of Song Ci's room with its fingers, accompanied by a thick, rapid gasp.

Well?

Wang Zun felt that he had been treated impolitely, everyone is human, why don't you go to find someone else and not come to me?

It's a little upset!

The ghost scratched for about three minutes, and then smashed it with its fists, and the thud was loud.

"Out of ...... Come...... Come out...... Come out ......"

The ghost thing spat out a hoarse and cold voice from his mouth, angry and unwilling, and more resentful!

"Give it back to you, give it back to me, give it back to me......"

The ghost thing roared and slammed the door hard, as if it was a deep hatred.

Give it back?

What else is there for you?

What did Song Ci do that was shady?

Before the ghost thing left, Wang Zun heard another voice.

A heavy footstep sounded in the direction of the stairs.

It's not very fast, but it's coming in this direction.

Wang Zun's face did not change, staring at the window, and after a while, another ghost appeared outside the window, it seemed that it should be an old lady.

She continued to walk forward, and also went to the door of Song Ci's room, and joined the ranks of smashing the door.

In the same way, she also screamed angry voices in her mouth, asking Song Ci to come out and give her the things back.

Not long after, another ghost came, the same thing, slamming the door and shouting.

Then came the fourth, and the fifth, six, seven, eight......

In the end, even Wang Zun was shocked, dumbfounded, and in disbelief.

In the corridor outside the room, there were crowds, ghosts, and countless ghosts lined up, shouting in front of Song Ci's door, smashing doors and knocking on windows.

Wang Zun has seen what it means to cry ghosts, what it means to be angry, and what it means to be angry with people and gods!

What did Song Ci do to lose his conscience, so many ghosts and things lined up in the middle of the night to beg for it.

It can't be that you owe someone money, right?

So you want him back?

Of course, this is just a joke!

frowned, Wang Zun and Xiao Ling looked at each other, this meeting really made the well-informed Wang Zun feel a twitch!

"Give it back to me...... Give me back ......."

"Come out...... Come out ......"

The ghosts are overlapping, scrambling, and the ghosts are crying!

Wang Zun understood why there were footprints and palm marks everywhere in the three-story dormitory building, and why Song Ci's doors and windows were damaged so badly.

I also understood why Song Ci didn't come out after entering the room, and he didn't even get up to pee.

This is obviously hiding from others!

Countless ghosts come to him in the middle of the night every day, can he not hide?

No matter how strong Song Ci is, he can't withstand the anger of so many ghosts, right?

Of course, it is still unknown whether Song Ci is still in the room or not.

Wang Zun didn't know how long this situation would last, anyway, he didn't plan to go out, let the ghosts disperse first!

However, by the time they dispersed, it might already be dawn, and there were still a lot of ghosts who hadn't come up and knocked on the door!

"It's noisy!"

It was also at this time that Zhou Jing on the bed suddenly screamed in a daze and turned over.

Wang Zun: ಥ_ಥ

Thank you so damn so much!

Isn't that looking for something to do?

The ghosts outside can't find Song Ci, and it's impossible to say if they will spread their anger on them!

Sure enough!

Wang Zun guessed right!

The ghosts who were making a lot of noise stopped all of a sudden, and all the ghosts that could be seen turned their heads at this time and looked at their room!

White-eyed, blue-eyed......

Both!

I'm really sick of you!

Xiao Ling was also very quick and quickly climbed back into his backpack.

This thing doesn't talk about righteousness at all, forgetting that they are a family that loves each other?

The last thing you want to happen has happened, not because you're afraid, but because you don't feel like it's necessary, but if it happens, you can face the difficulties, and it's not that you can't do it!

What about the countless ghosts?

He has three red-eyed ghosts and one half-step red-eyed ghost, what is there to be afraid of?

Bang!

Bang bang bang......

The crazy slamming sound of the door sounded, the windows were also smashed, the doors and windows shook, and it seemed as if they would fall down in the next second.

The ghost cried and roared wildly, as if it had come to hell!

I thought I could last a few minutes, but I never expected that in less than thirty seconds, the door of the room was smashed open, and the ghosts poured out like garbage carried by the flood.

There are old and young, men and women, some have lost half of their bodies, and some are as tall as two meters.

The gray grimaces, the eyes full of resentment, are hideous and terrifying!

"Which ...... You're looking for the wrong person, I'm not called Song Ci! ”

Correct!

Wang Zun's words didn't work at all, and the ghosts were crazy to kill!