A Guest in a Ghost House

Chapter 12: Raise people

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The atmosphere suddenly fell silent. I remember very clearly that He Xiaoru ran out with me, but why she disappeared. Could it be that she is still in the ghost building? No, Wu Jian said that they found the bodies of Chen Kai and others, then He must have entered the ghost building, and if someone died, it is impossible not to search thoroughly, but He Xiaoru was not in the ghost building, so where did he go

After thinking about it, I really couldn't think of a clue, so I asked, "Have you searched the ghost building?"

Wu Jian nodded and asked, "Why do you ask? I suspect that He Xiaoru is still in the ghost building. It's impossible. We've searched all over. But I plan to go again at night."

I froze for a moment, what does it mean to go again at night

Wu Jian stretched his waist: "I heard that the ghost building at night is different from the ghost building during the day, but our people have never been there at night, so I plan to go to see it at night."

"You've never been there at night?"

"We're human too, okay, you don't think ghost buildings are scary."

That's right, the police are just ordinary people. I guess no one is not afraid of ghost buildings, especially after such a weird murder happened.

Just when I was about to ask Wu Jian and the police about their arrangements for the night, Wu Jian quickly picked up the banana beside the hospital bed, poked a hole with his finger, stuffed the cigarette butt in his hand, and put the banana back in a serious manner. in situ.

I was surprised to see that the door of the ward opened, and a nurse walked in, sniffing around suspiciously, frowned, and looked at Wu Jian and me suspiciously.

Wu Jian looked at the nurse with a strange face and said, "Hello, what's the matter?"

The nurse hurriedly snorted, took out a white envelope, handed it to me and said, "There is a courier for you."

I was stunned for a moment, I already went to the ghost building to burn the paper and ingots, why did I still receive the letter

Seeing that I didn't respond, Wu Jian took the envelope and looked at it over and over again.

The nurse stood aside and seemed to want to speak, but in the end she didn't say anything. She just walked to the window, opened it, and went out.

Wu Jian looked at the envelope for a long time before asking: "Is this the letter you said you received three photos?"

I looked at the graffiti-like eyes on the envelope, and nodded weakly. Wu Jian picked up the letter and seemed about to tear it open. After thinking for a while, he still handed the letter to me and said, "You should do it."

I took the letter, tore it open, and the three photos fell neatly on the dining table.

Wu Jian stretched his head to look at it and said, "Did you really see something on it?"

I tapped him and picked up the photo casually.

The first picture: A 15- or 6-year-old girl is sticking out her tongue, filling the ice cream in her hand vigorously, smiling very happily.

The second picture: In the dark night, the little girl looked into the distance with horror on her face, and in the distance, when several fires flashed, the little girl also burst out with blood.

The third picture: The little girl is standing outside a section of mottled white wall, expressionless, and the white wall behind her can be seen through countless holes in her body.

cat? I suddenly thought of the dead cat that Wu Jian said, and under Wu Jian's questioning, I told Wu Jian in detail what I saw in the photo.

Wu Jian muttered to himself after hearing this: "Cat?"

I also nodded, it seems that Wu Jian and I have the same idea on this point, but why is the photo of the cat instead of Chen Kai and Wu Di, what is the difference here, or is it just randomly selected among the dead Send me one.

The most important thing, I have done according to the arrangement of the old woman in the shroud shop. I went to the hall of the ghost building at 12 o'clock to burn paper and ingots. Why didn't it work

Wu Jian didn't know when he lit another cigarette, took a deep puff and said, "Wu Rui, I don't think you can hide, only you can see the photo, and according to the general situation, only you can see it." You can untie it."

I don't want to hear Wu Jian say this, but I also know in my heart that I can't hide, once I hide, maybe those ghosts will find my mother and Xue'er.

I calmed down secretly, and I asked, "How many of you are going tonight?"

"Just me. Of course, you can be included." Wu Jian's words were very casual.

"A person?" I couldn't help calling out.

Wu Jian looked at me with an expression of your ignorance and said: "This is considered a private operation, but don't worry, I will find an expert to go with me."

Hearing about masters, I was immediately relieved. Since ghosts do exist, there will naturally be masters. Otherwise, the world would have been occupied by ghosts long ago.

So I asked curiously, "What kind of expert?"

"A fortune-teller who set up a stall got into a fight with others for 5 yuan and was detained by the police station. I happened to meet him."

Uh, I suddenly felt that Wu Jian was so unreliable. He set up a fortune-telling stall, fought with others for 5 yuan, and was detained. Is this an expert? Is it because he is tall

Wu Jian cast a glance at me and said, "What's the matter? Just let it go. I'm a policeman. I don't know any expert. Besides, that person can tell that I've been infected with a ghost recently, saying that I was infected by someone. I feel It's a little more believable."

I don't understand where Wu Jian's sense of reliability comes from, and how I listen to it and how unreliable it is. What the so-called expert said is completely a routine, okay

But Wu Jian ignored me, stood up and said, "I have to go. You are fine. Let's go together at night. I will go to the police station to bring the expert out. I will meet you at the gate of the ghost building at 10 o'clock in the evening." After finishing speaking, he waved He waved his hand as a greeting and left.

Although I am still lying on the hospital bed, as Wu Jian said, there is nothing serious on my body, so I just want to go to the ghost building again

He Xiaoru disappeared because he helped me, and I also wanted to understand why the paper was burned but still could not escape the curse of the three photos. The only thing that made me hesitate was the so-called expert Wu Jian mentioned.

Do you want to get in touch? Although the county is small, you can often hear strange stories like witches from my mother. There is no way. My mother is a bit superstitious. I guess it is an old man. common problem.

After thinking about it carefully, I still gave up. Only my mother can contact those witches and the like, and once I let my mother contact me, I think my mother will definitely ask the bottom line. Besides, I am wrapped like a mummy now, I guess When my mother saw her, she immediately lost her freedom.

Maybe the tall person mentioned by Wu Jian is really tall, but I feel a little bit painful about talking about improving people, but considering that guy is in detention, it is not wrong to mention this word.

I went through the discharge procedures quickly and carried a large bag of various medicines. I didn't go home. Although my mother is unlikely to come to my house at this time, I don't want to take the risk. Go to the hotel? Forget it, Boss Tang estimated that the possibility of calling the police when he sees me is greater than the possibility of opening a room for me.

Although Boss Tang's family is not the only one in the hotel, the problem is that I don't have any money with me, and Wu Jian is still covering the medical expenses. After thinking about it, he turned around and went back to the hospital.

Sitting on the chair, I was really depressed. The hospital is too inhumane now, and within 10 minutes after I was discharged from the hospital, the bed was not allowed to sleep.