Fangzheng looked in the direction pointed by the old security guard.
the afterglow of the setting sun,
Drag a person's figure long and narrow until it reaches the end of the path.
At this time, the quarry had already stopped working, and the dust from the sky during the day had settled down, so the dust was gone, and the visitor could be seen clearly.
This is a man in his thirties with short shattered hair, average appearance, and somewhat fair skin. Thin lips seem to indicate a mean nature of the person. It turned out to be exactly the same as the man in the photo in Zhang Jiu's bedroom.
But the strange thing is that now that the weather has started to warm up slightly, this person is still wearing a spring and autumn thin cape with a stand-up collar. He is dressed in black, walking in the dark and cold gothic style, and he is not afraid of getting prickly heat.
Fangzheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed by.
At the same time, he glanced at the sunset in the sky that had not yet fully set, and there was contemplation in his eyes.
Can be active during the day, isn't it really a ghost
Is it really Zhang Jiu himself
Just at this time, several day shift security guards in the security room who were about to get off work had a conversation, which caught Fang Zheng's attention.
"Uncle, have you noticed that Zhang Jiu seems to have grown up recently?" The speaker was one of the three security guards. Fangzheng already knew his name through self-introduction before, and his name was Zheng Liangxing.
This is a young security guard who is not yet twenty years old, and even the green fluff on the corners of his mouth can be clearly seen. Fangzheng learned that Zheng Liangxing was brought out by the old security guard from the same village. After a vocational high school diploma, I entered the society early.
The uncle in Zheng Liangxing's mouth refers to the old security guard.
And young people are already full of energy, full of curiosity and observation of everything around them, so Zheng Liangxing had the previous words.
Zheng Liangxing continued: "I remember when I stood with Zhang Jiu, I was as tall as Zhang Jiu, and I was just able to meet his eyes. Only then can I meet Zhang Jiu's eyes."
The old security guard and another greasy middle-aged male security guard had expressions of indifference.
"Okay, don't guess blindly, maybe you are dazzled. Maybe Zhang Jiu wears underwear to increase height. Maybe it's a blind date recently, or a girl he likes."
"It may also be the second development, and it may be that Zhang Jiu matured later. My cousin's college student son was only 1.68 meters tall when he graduated from college. He has grown ten centimeters after working for a few years after graduation. He is 1.8 meters tall, and now the matchmaker steps through the door every day, and girls want to marry into their family."
Zheng Liangxing was somewhat skeptical, obviously not convinced.
What the hell is the second development at the age of thirty
I'm still a giant baby.
Are you really illiterate when you are a vocational high school
Anyway, the vocational high school also enjoys the complete nine-year compulsory education in the country, and I also took a few cram schools with Jiuyi.
At this moment, Zhang Jiu, who was riding a little donkey, was already approaching the security room. Just as Zhang Jiu had parked the donkey, Zheng Liangxing, who was aggressive and stubborn, immediately asked Zhang Jiu whether he had grown taller recently.
"No, why?" Zhang Jiu seemed to be really taciturn, only three short words.
Zheng Liangxing said unconvinced: "I said Brother Zhang Jiu, you have grown taller recently, about half a head taller than me, my uncle and the others don't believe it, Brother Zhang Jiu, let's compare our heights."
Zhang Jiu ignored Zheng Liangxing, and Zheng Liangxing wanted to continue pestering Zhang Jiu. At this moment, the old security slapped him on the back of the head and said, "When I was studying at school, I didn't see you comparing your grades with your classmates, otherwise you wouldn't Make your parents angry like that."
Zheng Liangxing seemed to be a little afraid of the old security guard, the elder of the same village, so he didn't dare to say anything for a while.
Then the old security guard showed his black and yellow smoky teeth, and said embarrassedly to Zhang Jiu: "Children just have a lot of shit, don't pay attention to this unsatisfactory boy, Zhang Jiu will have to work hard for you again in the evening shift."
After finishing speaking, the old security guard said earnestly: "Manager Yu just brought a Taoist priest and a monk to perform rituals in the quarry to exorcise evil spirits. This is an apprentice brought out by the Taoist priest. With them in the quarry, Zhang Nine, you can give a hundred hearts tonight."
Then, the old security guard introduced Fang Zheng to Zhang Jiu.
Of course, on the surface, Fang Zheng, who looks young, is still the "apprentice" of the old master.
After the introduction, the day shift security guards hurriedly packed up their things and left the quarry on three little donkeys. Seeing that it was about to get dark, everyone else in the quarry had already left, and they didn't want to walk at night.
Especially in this quarry, they couldn't stay any longer after one night.
"Hello, let me introduce myself again. My name is Fangzheng. I am an upright person. Fangzheng is Fangzheng." Fangzheng stretched out his palm friendly.
"Zhang Jiu." Zhang Jiu just shook hands with Fang Zheng immediately.
Zhang Jiu's left hand is outstretched, and his right hand is kept in his pocket from the beginning to the end, perhaps because he is inferior to the disability of his right hand.
Um? Are your palms warm
In other words, a living person
Fangzheng was slightly surprised in his heart, but he didn't show his expression on the surface.
Could it be that the headless male corpse in Zhang Jiu's bedroom is really not Zhang Jiu's corpse
But the position of the disabled palm is exactly the same, so how to explain it
If it was Zhang Jiu's head that disappeared after his death, running around, but Zhang Jiu's palm in front of him was obviously warm like ordinary people, and it couldn't be explained.
At this time, Zhang Jiu picked up the water glass. He came to the water dispenser and just filled a glass of fresh water. He blew a mouthful of hot air, and then took a sip of the water carefully. No matter his expression or action, he was no different from a normal living person. Can you feel the temperature of boiling water? Do you know how to scald your mouth with boiling water
"I suddenly remembered that I didn't drink a drop of water all afternoon, and I suddenly felt very thirsty. Is there a disposable cup here? I'm here to ask for a glass of water."
Fangzheng approached the water dispenser, bent down to take a disposable plastic cup, but when he stood up, he couldn't stand still. Seeing that he was about to fall, he hurriedly grabbed Zhang Jiu who was drinking water.
Immediately, Zhang Jiu couldn't hold the water cup steadily, and most of the boiling water in the cup spilled out, not only soaking the cloak of his jacket, but also scalding his fingers with the boiling water, making painful noises.
Slap, the water glass couldn't be held firmly and fell to the ground.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I have a tissue here, I'll wipe it off for you." Fang Zheng picked up the tissue and wiped Zhang Jiu's face.
Fangzheng struck so hard that he almost used Zhang Jiu's face as a washboard.
As a result, there was no abnormality on Zhang Jiu's face. Even after exerting force, his skin wrinkled and turned red like a normal person, and his nose was not crooked. The acne marks on the face, the dense nose on the nose, and the rough pores caused by staying up late for a long time can all be clearly seen, completely the same as normal people.
Doesn't it look like plastic surgery, one of the three major magic arts in Asia
"Where do you wipe it? It's your clothes not your face that get wet. Forget it, let me wipe it."
"What are you doing, where are you touching, just wipe the clothes when you wipe them, what are you doing with your hands in my clothes..."
In the security room, Zhang Jiu's yell was heard.
In the hard work of coding, it takes about an hour or two, and there is another chapter~
(end of this chapter)