Chapter 411: The people who entered Lao Cai have all disappeared

Unlike the urban area, where there are many high-rise buildings and glittering glass, this side of the old street seems to have been left behind in the last century.

The low-rise buildings and narrow alleys, the moss-stained streets are green, the windows are rusty, the smoke has been burned, and the walls are covered with withered vines, which looks like a group of decay and dilapidation.

"34 Harmony Street. Is this it? ”

Shi Ling turned the camera to the dilapidated and desolate winding old street.

Time Prisoner: [It's here, please save me, I can't get out of this street]

Netizens speculated.

[This street does look a little weird, it doesn't look like it will live in, you can't be a ghost a prisoner of time, right? ] 】

[The ghost shouldn't be able to surf the Internet, I suspect he just escaped from a mental hospital, hid in someone else's house, and secretly used the computer to surf the Internet]

Why don't you believe what he says? If it's true, but no one has believed it for so long, he has been struggling to keep circling in the tragedy of the death of his whole family, how desperate it should be, I think Shi Ling is willing to help him, it should mean that he is not lying]

After Shi Ling confirmed with the "time prisoner", he took his mobile phone and walked towards the old street.

"Don't go in."

An old voice came from behind him.

Shi Ling turned her head and saw an old man on crutches standing under the willow tree on the corner of the street, looking at her gloomily.

[This old man looks so fierce, it's over, in Shi Ling's live broadcast room, except for Shi Ling, I think everyone looks like a ghost]

[Actually, I'm also a ghost, and I also have a dormitory with Shi Ling, and I am nicknamed Sister A Piao]

[Hahaha, the ghost who lives in Shiling's dormitory, are you serious? ] I may believe in others, but I really don't believe in you.

The old man walked slowly to Shi Ling on crutches, "Don't go in." ”

Shi Ling asked, "Why?" ”

The old man's voice was old and low: "If you go in, you can't get out." One night ten years ago, a fire broke out in this old street, and the fire burned the entire street in succession, killing many people. Just in time for the demolition, everyone here moved away. After that, the street was empty.

But from the seventh day after the fire, the people who went in could no longer get out. The first to disappear was the demolition team, and seven young men went in that day, including my son, who went in with an excavator, but after they passed that corner, they disappeared. I watched them disappear with my own eyes. ”

The old man looked at the old street, and his eyes showed deep fear: "It's the four-story building that protrudes." ”

After he pointed it out to Shi Ling, he quickly avoided his gaze, as if he would be cursed if he looked at it more, and his voice trembled a little: "At that time, I thought they were just blocked by the building around the corner, but that day, none of the demolition team came out, and the old street was not demolished."

For several days, my wife and I couldn't reach our son. After that, I went to my son's unit to look for someone. However, the people in their unit said that there was no such thing as my son at all. Even the six lads who followed my son in didn't even exist. Their unit has not yet sent people to demolish the old street.

I said no way. My son's name is Chen Xu, he is 25 years old, he has been working in their unit for three years, and there is a group photo of the seven of them in the unit. When they didn't believe me, I went home and went through the photo album. But my son's photo is gone, and I'm the only one left in the family portrait. Not only did my son disappear at the same time as his six, but even my lover disappeared.

There is not a single trace of their existence in the house. I remember that before I went to my son's unit to find someone, my wife said that she went to that old street to see her son's construction unit and asked him to come back for dinner. (End of chapter)