A Guest in a Ghost House

Chapter 45: Toilet blood

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Soon, the taxi arrived, and before I got out of the car, I was startled by the scene. Surrounding Jiang San’s house, countless people were talking non-stop, and the police were maintaining order. Large-scale equipment is being slowly brought in, and countless spotlights have been set up around it, illuminating the entire scene as if it were daytime.

I'm almost certain that I've crossed over.

After getting out of the car and crowding in, Jiang San's green brick house was like a famous scenic spot, countless people came in and out to take pictures, and the lights of the flashlights were almost connected together.

And at the place where the Taoist danced, a large pit had appeared, and several lights had been set up in the pit. Through the lights, you could see the neat bluestone roads and walls below.

When I was at a loss, my arm was pulled by someone. I looked back and saw that it was He Xiaoyong. He Xiaoyong said loudly: "Follow me." Like a string puppet, let He Xiaoyong lead the way, this day is too unreal for me.

He Xiaoyong pulled me to the side, Wu Jian and He Xiaoru all looked dull, but Huang Xiaolong disappeared, before I approached, I asked loudly: "What happened?"

It took Wu Jian a long time to wake up from sleepwalking, and said: "I don't know, it's too weird."

I turned my head to He Xiaoru, who smiled bitterly and said: "After you left, the police came, but they couldn't save the Taoist priest, and then dispatched an excavator to dig up the soil. The entire ground collapsed into a big hole, and there should be an underground palace below."

I was dumbfounded, the underground palace? Leaving aside the possibility of the underground palace appearing in our small county, the way the underground palace appears blinds countless titanium alloy dog eyes.

But the matter of the underground palace has nothing to do with me. Maybe I didn’t see the appearance of the underground palace, so I didn’t have that shocking feeling. I asked, “What about the wall, has it changed?”

"Yes," He Xiaoyong said, "At night, there was more and more black and red liquid, and there were signs of distorting into words, but when the underground palace came out, I wonder if there were too many people watching, and the black and red liquid was all gone. Shrunk back, now it looks no different from an ordinary wall."

I sat down next to Wu Jian. I didn't expect that this matter would go wrong every time it was critical. It really made me feel discouraged.

I told Miss Tan that she didn't want to see me, Wu Jian just came back to his senses, and was about to speak when his phone rang, Wu Jian went to the side to answer the phone, and I asked about Huang Xiaolong whereabouts.

He Xiaoru told me that the moment Huang Xiaolong appeared in the underground palace, he looked very weird, a mixture of excitement and fear. Later, he ordered everyone not to go down to the underground palace, so he left in a hurry, saying that there was something urgent at home, but it was strange that everyone did not Did not see him answer the phone. Most importantly, Huang Xiaolong said, as long as they are not too far away from the underground palace, then Su Qing or others can't hurt everyone.

My heart is slightly relieved. Huang Xiaolong's words have now reached the 7/8th floor trust level with me. And Wu Jian also answered the phone and came over to tell us that he had received an order to cancel the rest and assist in the security work of the underground palace.

Seeing Wu Jian go away, He Xiaoru and I looked at each other, I don't know what's going on, since I met He Xiaoyong, everything I experienced made me feel very unreal, like a strange dream.

Also, it seems like it's been a long time since I've received that horrific photo of what the hell is going on, I feel like I'm caught in a spider's web, I can only see one direction, but I can feel the spider crawling behind me. vibration.

There are so many thoughts in my mind, I don’t want to let He Xiaoru and my brother go home alone, I think I need to take a good rest, and then think about it all carefully.

Don't miss He Xiaoru and his brother, I hailed a taxi alone, the birth of the underground palace had a great impact, many taxis drove over, which provided me with a lot of convenience.

When I got home, the house looked a little messy. There was nothing I could do. During this period of time, my daily routine was completely changed. I looked at the computer that was usually turned on every day. There was already a thin layer of dust on it. I smiled wryly. Just walk over and turn on the computer.

A familiar voice sounded, and the computer screen lit up. I habitually logged on to QQ, and the prompt sounded immediately, and the avatar in the lower right corner kept beating.

The very familiar profile picture belongs to He Xiaoru, and it should have been sent by her when she was away. I remember last time she blamed me for not replying to her messages. I clicked on He Xiaoru's message, and strangely, there was only one single message.

Home Buddha: Landlord, I have gone to the United States, and I will not be back for more than half a year. When I come back, we will go again. I don’t believe it.

I was stunned for a moment, and when I checked the information, it was the third day after we went to the ghost building. I shook my head, guessing that He Xiaoru's parents asked him to go to the United States, but I don't know why he didn't go. He Xiaoru didn't mention this matter, and I don't need to delve into it. I just turned off this message.

After looking at it for a while and replying to some friends’ messages, I opened the local forum I often go to. There was a gray post on the top of the forum, without a trace of other colors. I clicked it curiously. It was a mourning post for an accident. , It seems to be a post about a plane crash. I am very surprised. Intrigued by a reply.

The reply was a link, and it was written on the back of the link: The legend of No. 1 Middle School, the blood in the toilet was exposed.

My heart trembled, could it be...

I quickly clicked on the link, and the person who posted the post called: I’m really sorry, but there is no text on the content of the post, there are only photos one by one, and the place on the photo is very familiar to me, it is the abandoned toilet in No. 1 Middle School. I jumped up and down, and slowly pulled down the post, when a smear of blood on the toilet wall appeared in front of my eyes.

With a "snap", the entire computer screen went black, and the lights in the room also went out. I was startled, and then realized that there should be a power outage. I looked out through the window, and sure enough, the street lights were all gone has gone out.

I really don't know how to evaluate my luck. Could it be that I am the legendary premature ejaculation, and I will die when it is critical.

I fumbled back to the bed, I didn't bother to take a shower, just thinking about messy things like this, and fell into a deep sleep.