Chapter 65

"Jar, is this the place you are talking about?"

"You can't be wrong, this is the mass grave from earlier."

Chen Hao took off the red baseball cap on his head, revealing a yellow hair, and looked up at the top of the building. The façade of the building is still new, reflecting slightly in the sunlight, but without looking closely. If you look closely, this building is really lacking in maintenance, and the windows on the second floor are broken several times, and it looks like they have been broken for a long time, and no one cares about them at all. The streets around here are all like this, and there is not a single ghost.

Chen Hao put on his hat again, he is sixteen years old this year, he is as thin as many boys of this age, and he is as boring as many people of this age. In temperatures of minus five degrees, he wore only a T-shirt and a fat jacket, and wore a conspicuous necklace around his neck, which hung all the way over the T-shirt. He wore jeans underneath, a brightly colored belt, and a pair of high-top sneakers on his feet.

He is a student in a high school in this city, and when it comes to studying, there is no hope at all, and when it comes to the family's financial resources, there is no hope at all, so his future is actually about non-existent. But despair, not so much, he has a blind confidence in the future, a kind of precise inference about his own intellect similar to looking at himself through a haha mirror, and a firm belief that he has leadership qualities.

He has worked hard to maintain a small circle, and he is the leader of the circle because he always comes up with new ideas and leads people to successfully fight boredom, which is a testament to his charisma as a leader.

The jar is a fat boy who lives up to his name, although Chen Hao always looks down on the jar a little, not only has a bad head, doesn't like to take a bath and stinks, but also eats with a mouth...... However, Jar is his staunchest follower and his most stable second, so he generously leaves the position of his best buddy to Jar.

"Why do you think there is such a place as a mass grave?" Chen Hao felt that before further nonsense, it was best to show a bit of culture, to appear that he was very capable of thinking about problems, and to give a particularly meaningful brilliance to their nonsense by increasing rituals. He thought about it and said, "Even if the family is poor, then you don't have to bury it casually, right?" This random burial must mean that they never intend to worship again, unless they are desperate people who have no relatives, or homeless people. But if we talk about the desperate and the homeless, how many can there be? Isn't it a mass burial? When it comes to mass burials, there must be large-scale burials, so it's called mass burials, right? ”

The jar has been playing games with his head down, he was addicted to the king pesticide for a while, and he was addicted to eating chicken for a while, and then he felt a little too tired and felt that his body couldn't bear it, so he recently changed to play the Buddhist health game - the collision.

"I think it could be someone who died of an infectious disease." The jar head didn't lift his head and said, "Do you think, once the epidemic of infectious diseases in the past became popular, most of the city must have died, and many people died, and the work of burying should be returned to the government, and it is most reasonable for the government to bury this kind of dead people or bury them in a centralized manner, right?" ”

Chen Hao didn't speak, pretending to nod deeply, in fact, he was a little annoyed that the jar could say so reasonably. "It's not interesting to say this, no matter how you die, you're dead. Did you really hear that this place is haunted? ”

"But it's not," the jar immediately came to his senses, and his head was raised from the screen of his mobile phone, "This is a ghost town, and this building is the king of the ghost town!" Last month, the group of third-grade students came here to die during the evening self-study time, and they wanted to shoot a staircase parkour here. As a result, I don't know why I'm so evil, and I can't go up to the top floor no matter how I run. Later, I realized that something was wrong and started to run down, and guess what, I couldn't get to the first floor after running all night - this is a ghost hitting the wall! Everyone in his family called the police, and it was true, and my uncle was one of the policemen who went to the police. ”

Chen Hao broke down in a cold sweat during the day, and looked up to see that the sun was just right, but the place where the sun shone was an empty city. The asphalt roads are clean, the trees are neat, the buildings are brand new, and the atmosphere of sweet life is everywhere, but the people who should be shuttling between them are not there, and this huge contrast makes his scalp tingle.

"The police went and picked them up?" Chen Hao asked as defiantly as possible, "Are you afraid of the police?" ”

"Maybe I'm afraid," said the jar, "who doesn't know that the people of the public procuratorate and the law are very angry, and even now some old people who live in old houses are still willing to find old things used by the public security and the court to put at home, which is said to suppress evil spirits." ”

Chen Hao was silent.

Then the jar said, "Let's just talk about it, it's really evil." The students kept running up the stairs, and they couldn't find the first floor, but when my uncle and they found it, they had just opened the door, and the students inside were on the first floor at once. Coincidentally, at that time, the first rays of sunlight happened to be revealed on the horizon! ”

"Don't these grandsons lie, do you? I've been crazy outside for a night, and I'm afraid of being beaten when I call the police at home? Chen Hao said wisely.

"You also have a point, and the police didn't easily believe what they said at the time. After they finished talking that day, my uncle and they didn't say a word, so they took them back to the police station, first, their parents waited there, and second, they wanted to give them a urine test. If you say that kind of situation, who can not suspect that they are addicted to drugs? Jar said.

"Is it a drug addict?" Chen Hao hurriedly asked.

"Of course not, if it's drugs, then I'll take it out and say something. Besides, if that were the case, they would have been expelled from the school a long time ago, and they are still studying. Jar said. Moreover, this matter is strange and strange to be discovered even later. ”

"What did you find?"

The jar approached Chen Hao and said to him mysteriously, "My uncle said that the most incredible thing is that all of their mobile phones are broken at the same time!" ”

"All the phones are broken?" Chen Hao asked, "How many people?" ”

"Eleven!" The jar whispered, "Eleven people's phones are all broken together, evil, right?" It's either that there is no signal, or it's broken, it's so bad, it's so bad that you can't even turn it on! A few of them immediately threw away their phones, feeling unlucky, and two of them sent their phones back to the factory for repair, and guess what? ”

"What's wrong?" Chen Hao pretended to be calm and asked.

"It is said that all the internal components inside are broken, and every part is out of order." The jar said, "Although there is no thunder in winter, even if a few of them are struck by lightning and damage their phones, there must always be a scorched trace, right?" Those phones looked like nothing was wrong with the outside, but they were all broken! ”

Chen Hao glanced at the jar creepy, and was worried that the jar was deliberately scaring him, so he deliberately said disdainfully, "Then to put it this way, the ghost who lives here is quite knowledgeable about electronic products." Newly dead, right? ”

"Then I don't know. How about it, boss, I'm done with everything, can we get in? The jar put the mobile phone in his trouser pocket and looked at Wu Hao with small eyes.

"Of course you want to go in, what are you afraid of?" Chen Hao looked up at the sky, the noon sun was still hanging in the sky, "It's noon, when the yang energy is at its peak, we are not afraid of ghosts." ”

"Okay, listen to you." The jar came to the spirit, and he had long wanted to go and see it, but he had never succeeded in making an appointment.