The little fat man and Su Yu glanced at each other, and the first one rushed down, followed by Su Yu and Chang De.

The candlelight is flickering, and the wax is slightly drunk.

The gaffer Xiao Jiang lay in the middle of the hall and his life and death were uncertain.

"Xiao Jiang!" Changde was the first to rush over, a little emotional.

The little fat man looked calm, what happened today told him a truth, and seeing is not necessarily believing.

Walking over slowly, in order to verify the authenticity of the gaffer's corpse, the little fat man tentatively kicked his body with his foot.

"What the hell are you doing! People are dead and still humiliated like this, are you still a scavenger! Changde pushed him away.

The viscous feeling of blood sticking to the soles of his shoes and the stiff touch came to him, and the little fat man was dumbfounded, looked at Su Yu and said, "Su Zi, it seems to be true this time!" ”

Su Yu broke the deceased's fingers and took out the walkie-talkie he was holding in his hand and looked at it.

The body of the deceased had multiple wounds and marks of knife cuts, while the fatal wound was in the throat, which had been pulped with a knife.

"I can't do it anymore!" The little fat man leaned his tongue on the pillar and began to stage a fountain show.

Watching the little fat man vomit, his physiological reaction surged, and the rich smell of blood made Su Yu pinch his nose and walk aside.

On the contrary, Changde just knelt on the ground weakly, and kept muttering: "Who did it, who did it?" ”

In the end, it turned to yelling: "If you like to kill, come out and continue!" Your grandfather is waiting for you in the hall! Come on! Is it still a gentleman to run away after killing someone? ”

"Brother Chang, don't shout, it doesn't have to be done by someone, there are really ghosts here!" The little fat man cried and persuaded with a sad face, "If we really call that ghost, we will be easy to destroy, Brother Chang!" ”

"Get out, bad thing! I don't think you're a human or a ghost! Changde's eyes were red, his forehead was bruised, and he kicked the scavenger away in anger.

"It's man-made, and it's like a crime of passion, there are no wounds on the palms and backs of the deceased's hands, only some blood stains, indicating that he didn't make any resistance, if he resists, people's knee-jerk reaction will definitely be to resist with their arms," Su Yu looked at the two and analyzed, "Judging from the situation at the scene, Xiao Jiang is more like being killed by a knife, and the murderer has made up for him many times in a state of excitement." ”

"Does anyone on your crew have a grudge against him?" Su Yu asked Chang De.

"Why do you ask? On weekdays, even if there is an occasional quarrel for work reasons, it will not kill people with a knife, right? Changde was puzzled.

"In this ghost place, you can get close to people, and you can be stabbed defenselessly, except that the other party is someone I know well, I can't think of any other possibility," Su Yu walked over and patted Chang De's back and said, "It's like this, you don't have any defense against me, okay, let's go, people can't be resurrected after death, find someone else, lest someone else be poisoned." ”

"Ahh Before the words could be spoken, a terrible shout came from the depths of the hallway, followed by the sound of collisions and fights.

Su Yu turned his body and reacted instantly and rushed out.

"Fuck you, uncle! Again! Fat man, I'm on fire! The little fat man followed with a vigorous step with his sword.

Chang De's stunned kung fu and the two of them disappeared.

"Brother, you can rest here for the time being, and when my brother takes care of this matter, he will definitely give you a beautiful funeral, and you will have peace of mind when the time comes." Changde closed Xiao Jiang's eyes with his hands, took out a Swiss Army knife from his backpack, and chased him in the direction where the two left.

After walking for about three or five minutes, there were still no two people in front of them.

Changde was a little anxious, and shouted tentatively: "Xiaodao, Su Yu? ”

The empty hallway responded only to his own echo.

Is this building that big? Changde was a little confused.

After a blow, people will make negative judgments about their cognition and memory, which is a normal response to emergency syndrome.

was originally doing horror live broadcasts, and in order to avoid some vicious emergencies, Changde also made up a lot of knowledge of mental illness.

He can only use emergency syndrome to reassure himself now, after all, what science can explain is far more comfortable than being on a ghost.

When he was thinking about it, there was a rhythmic crunching sound in front of him, and Changde hurriedly adjusted the flashlight to high beam mode.

A door appeared at the end of the hallway, creaking in the wind.

"People are really cheap, no matter what ghosts and monsters, they are all scared of themselves." Changde wiped the sweat drops from his forehead and quickened his pace.

Pushing open the rusty iron door, Changde was blown by the cold cold wind.

Changde probe looked down, and there was a hanging staircase outside the door.

These two boys ran out? Why didn't you call yourself when you went out? Chang Dehu thought suspiciously.

But if you don't go out, someone must have answered your voice just now, and it's just such a road, and the two of them must have gone down from here.

Changde thought for a short time and walked directly down the stairs.

This place is the west side of the building, and Changde went around to the main entrance, where the two cars they drove were still parked when they came, and the lights were on.

There were people in the car.

Changde hid the Swiss Army knife in the cuffs, stood in front of the car with the headlights, the car did not dare to rush on, standing here to brighten up, so that the people in the car could find out.

Crash.

The doors of both cars rattled.

The first to jump out of the car turned out to be the gaffer Xiao Jiang, and then the scavenger.

Xiao Jiang rushed over and hugged Chang De, and laughed: "Hahaha, Brother Chang is frightened, right?" ”

"Xiao Jiang, you, what's your situation?" The second monk of Changde was confused.

The little fat man squeezed his eyebrows and said, "Brother Chang, you hunt geese all day long, and the geese peck your eyes!" Seeing that you have been very busy lately, we are discussing playing such a play today, so that you can have an unforgettable birthday! Happy birthday Brother Chang! ”

"Happy Birthday!" Everyone said in unison.

"You kid!" Changde's nose was a little sour, but the corners of his mouth were outlined with a trace of arc, and a punch that was neither soft nor hard hit the scavenger's chest.

Turning his head and giving Xiao Jiang a violent shudder, he pretended to be angry and scolded: "Little rabbit cub, you pretend to be dead and pretend to be quite similar, next time you will play the corpse!" ”

"Everyone has a heart, I still remember my birthday, let's finish work early today, and wait to find a restaurant without getting drunk and returning!" Changde waved his hand, "Get in the car!" ”

"Toah!"

Changde's heart finally let go, and as soon as the tiredness of the person relaxed his body came to the door, he closed his eyes in a daze.

The car drove for about ten minutes to a farmhouse, and there was no shop in front of the village or behind it.

It's just one on the whole kilometer.

Chunxiao Farmhouse.

Chang De looked left and right and wondered, "Why didn't I notice such a store when we came?" ”

"Hey, when it comes to eating, I have to be fat, my eyes are good, when I came, I saw that the sheep were slaughtered here, and I came to hand the mutton on this cold day, and then drank some white wine, tsk." The little fat man rubbed his hands, and his saliva almost flowed to the ground.