"Ghost!"
There was a scream in Baita Park, and the old god stick ran out of the public toilet in disheveled clothes.
When the old magic stick ran to the road, he realized that Fangzheng had appeared here at some point, standing at the gate of the non-staple food processing factory next to the park, looking into the factory area.
"Little brother, help, there is a ghost in the public toilet over there! It's still a voyeuristic pervert!"
The old magic stick immediately ran to Fang Zheng for help as if he saw a heavenly soldier coming.
Fangzheng looked at the old god stick speechlessly: "Don't you always show off grabbing jobs with country monks and country witches? Old god stick, you are too cowardly."
The old magic stick was so excited that he spit and stared everywhere: "You can try it, when you go to the toilet, you look down and see a pale grimace looking at you from below."
"Old Daoist, I am innocent all my life, little brother, you have to compensate Old Daoist for my mental damage."
The more the old magic stick said, the more sad he became, beating his chest and stamping his feet.
Fangzheng: "..."
"It's not me who peeped at you. If you want mental damage, you can find that voyeur and demon."
The old godstick had a heartbroken expression on his face: "Let's not talk about the voyeurism, I was so frightened just now that I lost my only mobile phone in the public toilet. I spent two hundred yuan to buy it The dual-card dual-standby second-hand mobile phone is worth 200 yuan, why don't you accompany me back to pick it up, little brother?"
Fangzheng: "Throw your mobile phone there first, and no one will pick it up at night. Did you notice just now that something is wrong with this non-staple food processing factory?"
Speaking of this, Fang's expression froze.
"Little brother, have you heard the ankle chains of many people?"
Next, the old magic stick immediately said the movement he had heard before, and the conjecture of the two voices.
And exactly which building the sound source came from.
After finishing speaking, the old magic stick seemed to think of something, and looked at Fangzheng with puzzled eyes: "Little brother, didn't you wait for the old man at the entrance of the industrial park? How did you find this place?"
Fangzheng pointed to the night sky above his head: "Isn't it because you are too slow and haven't seen you back, so I came here to look for you."
"After all, in case something happens to you, I, as the boss, have to support the employees for a lifetime."
After hearing this, the old god stick was moved, and when he was about to say some passionate words, Fangzheng had already ignored the old god stick, and continued to look at the non-staple food processing factory in front of him: "Let's go in first to solve the matter inside, and then Go get rid of that ghost of yours."
In fact, Fangzheng's real thought is that you are just a vulgar vulture, and there may be more than one ghost in this factory area.
Take the heaviest of the two benefits.
In order to avoid disturbing the ghosts in this factory area in advance, you can only wrong your pervert first and continue smoking in the public toilet for a while.
"Little brother, you are a righteous person." The old god stick suddenly said with a serious face.
"You must want to save the workers inside, right? It's okay. Old Daoist, I still have this kind of consciousness. I sacrifice my small self to achieve the greater self...Little brother, Lao Dao, I don't know if my domestic second-hand mobile phone can be reimbursed after it was short-circuited by blisters. A new phone?"
If, without the second half of the sentence...
…
At this time, it was already midnight.
The workers in the factory had already rested, and it was quiet.
Fangzheng and the old god stick directly climbed over the wall, but when they climbed over the wall and entered the factory area, the sound of ankle chains heard by many people disappeared.
After listening carefully for ten or twenty seconds, the sound did disappear.
Fangzheng hesitated for a moment, and then the two entered the building that made strange noises.
This is a dormitory building. There is no iron gate on the first floor, and there is a long dark staircase facing you. When there are footsteps, the voice-activated lights will automatically turn on.
However, the power of the voice-activated lamp is very small, and it can only play a barely illuminating effect.
It was very easy for the two of them to enter the dormitory building, and they were not noticed by others. It seemed that everyone here slept deeply and could not be disturbed by the outside world. For a moment, apart from slight footsteps in the stairwell, there was only the voice of Fangzheng talking with the old god stick: "Old god stick, can you tell which floor it is from when you heard the sound of many people's ankle chains?"
The old magic stick recalled: "It seems to have come from the second floor? No, it seems to have come from the third floor?"
"Thinking about it carefully, it seems to be coming from the first floor..."
Fangzheng pondered: "Let's assume a possibility first, maybe the sound of these ankle chains is from the first floor to the third floor, in a continuous loop?"
The old magic stick thought about it, it was really possible, and asked Fangzheng what he planned to do
"We can't get into the staff dormitory. We can only check the corridors and stairs on every floor first to see if we can find any clues."
"By the way, what did the ghost you met just now look like?" Fangzheng asked one thing.
The old god stick carefully recalled the face between the two crotches: "The face is very pale, and there is a thick, thick and coquettish blush painted on it, like a paper piercing a person."
Hearing the old magic stick's description, Fangzheng was stunned.
Then he frowned slightly.
He suddenly had a bad premonition, Gao Shuhua didn't show up, did he just run to the territory of the linker and the gravekeeper
Otherwise, it wouldn't be such a coincidence that a paper piercer just happened to appear nearby.
Could it be that he has been exposed since the beginning
However, compared to this matter, there is still something that must be resolved first: "Old God, have you noticed that we have walked the stairs on the first floor for three minutes, but we still haven't reached the second floor?"
Hearing this, the old god stick was so frightened that the loose flesh on the old face trembled, and he hurriedly looked around nervously.
"Is this a ghost covering your eyes?"
Fangzheng narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the stairs with a cold light in his eyes and said: "It seems that not only we have encountered a ghost blindfolded, but the whole building has been blinded by ghosts. That's why we You can only hear strange noises outside, but when you get closer to the building, you can't hear anything."
"Look, I broke the ghost wall here first."
As soon as the words fell, Fangzheng had already untied the guitar backpack he had been carrying on his back, and suddenly, the knife case appeared, and the evil spirit red glow on the cinnabar ink line flourished.
boom!
The knife box stomped heavily on the ground, and where the knife box was in contact with the ground, streaks of red awns tore through the ground like lava cracks, and quickly spread out in all directions.
"Break it!"
boom!
The air shook violently, and there was a wave of scorching air, which was the pure yang evil energy on the cinnabar ink line.
In an instant, the surrounding environment was broken like a mirror...Kach, click, cracked inch by inch, and finally exploded into light particles that filled the sky and disappeared. Only then did the original appearance of the dormitory building finally be revealed.
The old color, the peeling wall paint, and the smell of mechanical oil in the air... And, Fang Zheng and the old god stick have been lingering on the first step of the first floor.
Just then, boom... boom...
The sound of many people's ankle chains reappeared from the third floor!
Fangzheng rushed straight to the third floor!
How could the old magic stick dare to stay alone, he hurriedly followed, and shouted in a low voice: "Little brother, wait for the old man..."
(end of this chapter)