Fangzheng looked towards the direction of the dormitory building.
If Li Dabao didn't exaggerate his words, then in all likelihood, the problem lies in the three innermost dormitories.
But when he thought of the woman Li Dabao described, wearing a red dress and red high-heeled shoes in the middle of the night, and then mysteriously disappeared, Fang Zheng raised a meaningful smile.
He thought that he already had a little understanding of who this woman in red high heels was.
Although according to what Li Dabao said, this woman has short hair...
"Old Godstick, I will send you and the security guards out of the Baita Industrial Park first." Fangzheng said to the old Godstick.
Li Dabao was in a hurry, the woman in the red high heels hadn't been rescued yet, and asked if he should call the police first, and wait for the police to come, and he left his post without authorization, which means absenteeism, if the boss finds out, he will lose his job .
Fangzheng didn't explain it. The more clear this kind of thing became, the less clear it became. He directly stunned Li Dabao with his true energy. Not long after, when Fangzheng sent people to the entrance of Baita Industrial Park, sure enough, he still did not see the ghost of Gao Shuhua.
"Little brother, will you be pigeonholed?" The old magic stick supported Li Dabao's body that Fangzheng handed over.
Fangzheng: "Speak well."
"Old man, stay here with the security guard. If you meet someone I'm waiting for, tell her that I went to that non-staple food processing factory."
"I plan to break into the women's bathroom at night to find the missing woman in red high heels."
"At the same time, I also want to find out the details of that factory, if possible, try to rescue the innocent workers there.
"But before I break into the women's bathroom at night, can the old god stick lend me the ancestral Taoist robe you are wearing?" Fangzheng said, his eyes fixed on the Taoist robe on the old god stick.
Queen's clothes hanger, hanger gown.
He didn't forget the original intention of bringing the old magic stick out.
"good!"
Unexpectedly, the old god stick took off his Taoist robe cleanly this time.
Then, in front of Fangzheng's eyes, there was an old and flabby chicken, and only a pair of beach pants and big underpants remained.
Looking at the white-chopping chicken old god stick, Fangzheng suddenly felt sharp eyes.
"Old god stick, didn't you keep shouting 'No robes and carts for rent'? Why are you suddenly so generous today?" Fangzheng was still a little puzzled, this was a bit different from the old god stick he knew.
Could it be the same as the time in Menqian Village, with a painted ghost in front of him
Gao Shuhua is always by your side, pretending to be an old magic stick
Do you want to cut it and see if it will bleed... Fangzheng's eyes are eager to try.
The old god stick smiled honestly: "I don't know other important principles when I'm an old man, but I know when I'm an old man. Brother, you are here to save people this time."
Fangzheng was moved.
But he was always a little uncomfortable with the serious old magic stick. He would rather find the old magic stick who kept talking to him about money, so that he would be more like a flesh and blood old magic stick.
Before parting, the old magic stick seemed to remember something, and shouted at the back of Fangzheng who had already left: "Little brother, you haven't told the old man yet, who are you asking the old man to wait for?"
Fangzheng didn't turn his head back: "Gao Shuhua."
Plop!
Far away, Fangzheng seemed to hear something kneeling on the ground
…
When Fangzheng stepped into the dormitory building again, it was still quiet here, and the whole building still gave him that cold feeling, not the usual cold, but a cold feeling that can make people's hairs stand on end.
This feeling is very strange.
Even though his cultivation base is as square as Fang Zheng, although the special magnetic field around him has little effect on him, it still makes him feel uncomfortable to some extent.
The women's toilet on the first floor of the dormitory building belongs to the public. It passes through a quiet, old corridor with an unpleasant musty smell, and passes through a special quiet dormitory that is completely immersed in darkness. At the innermost end of the corridor , is the women's toilet.
With the sound of empty and fragmented footsteps, there are only energy-saving voice-activated lamps some distance above the head, emitting a dim yellow and unclear light. When the footsteps are far away, the voice-activated lights are turned off immediately, and the back is plunged into complete darkness. For a while, the front and rear fell into darkness, and the way and the end could not be seen clearly. Only the only dim light that was still on seemed to say that this was a fork in Huangquan Road.
And the fork of this Huangquan Road is the entrance of the women's toilet.
A figure stood at the door of the women's toilet against the muddy light above its head, and it was Fang Zheng.
Fangzheng remembered that no matter which city he was in, there always seemed to be nonsense about the women's toilet. He once saw a nonsense about the women's toilet, saying that the last doorknob of the women's toilet is always the one with the most dust. between.
Click, the damping feeling of the plastic switch, Fangzheng touched the switch at the door, the women's toilet was suddenly brightly lit, and white light was reflected in the blank mirrors.
One of the most anti-human designs in the world is to install voice-activated lights in the toilet. Fortunately, I didn’t come across it here. Fangzheng glanced at the row of mirrors with black mold growing on it, looked away, and looked at a cubicle on the left. .
He seemed to be thinking for a while with his head down... Papa, Fangzheng turned off the light in the women's toilet, and didn't step in.
Then, he started to walk towards the three empty dormitories next to each other that Li Dabao had mentioned.
The closer you get to the three empty dormitories, the thicker the dust around them will be. It seems that few people would be willing to approach here, and everyone who lives here will deliberately avoid them.
Moreover, it is true that the temperature is lower than other places, Li Dabao did not lie.
"Huh?"
Fang Zheng gasped in surprise, as if he had discovered something.
It turned out that he noticed a detail, there were no spider webs in the corners of the walls or above the head.
It stands to reason that many bugs would appear in such damp and dark corners, but in this corner where the wall paint is peeling off, it is so clean that there is not even a spider web.
Click, click... the rusty doorknob won't turn, is it locked
Fangzheng pushed open the dormitory door with a little force, and the moment the door was pushed open, the air pressure inside and outside was different, and a gust of wind blew head-on.
The dormitory is very simple, just a few empty beds, all of which are filled with boxes of sundries, and there is a choking smell of dust, as if no one has entered the place for a long time.
Fang Zheng pondered slightly, and exited the first dormitory.
The sound of empty footsteps pattered in the corridor, and Fangzheng came to the second adjacent dormitory.
"Um?"
The doorknobs in the second dormitory were very damp. Almost half of the stainless steel doorknobs were corroded and rusted. Not only that, the door and the walls at the four corners of the door frame were also very damp, and the paint on the walls was especially peeling off.
Fang Zheng just groaned at the door for a few seconds. He stepped forward, but he didn't push the door open, but went directly to the third empty dormitory in the back.
There is no psychological preparation in advance.
squeak,
Fangzheng pushed open the door of the third dormitory roughly, the muscles on his arms were tense, and the knife case on his shoulder was about to explode, but the next moment, Fangzheng was stunned.
(end of this chapter)