Losing the noise pollution of the microphone, both the ghost parasitic in the KTV and Pan Jiming in the box were relieved, and he was finally able to put down his hands that blocked his ears.
Seeing that the ghost in the KTV fell into silence, Xiao Li pressed the phone, glanced at the time above, and asked into the microphone, "Are you still singing?"
It was nearly two in the morning, and although he was not sleepy, he was also a little tired.
The KTV ghost across from the microphone lost his voice, the strange, rhythmic echo disappeared, leaving only the original singer singing affectionately.
Xiao Li pressed the pause button: "I know you're here, why don't you come and talk?"
He agreed to allow Ye Zeqing to come here, in addition to wanting to bring Tanli and the others out to play and be helpful, part of the reason was because of curiosity about KTV ghosts.
All the ghosts Xiao Li has seen so far are basically brought out from the copy, except for Mr. Ye's black shadow before, he has not encountered real ghosts.
After experiencing the temptation just now, this ghost that suddenly appeared in the KTV is obviously wise, rather than just relying on instinct to drive action, which made Xiao Li have a lot of interest in it.
Because of the appearance of this supernatural phenomenon, another piece of evidence was added to Xiao Li's previous speculation about reality.
The kiosk suddenly cut the song automatically, and the title of the song appeared on the screen:
"No", singer: Chen Baiqiang.
Xiao Li: "..."
Okay, looks very sane.
He continued without looking at it: "You showed up here last week, so where were you before that? Did you just show up, or... just formed?"
The song ordering station automatically cuts the song again, this time the song name:
"What's Your Business", singer: Wu Kangning.
After the KTV ghost decided to retreat through the crack of the door, he chose to use the microphone to curse remotely. He probably thought that even if there were so many special guests in the box, they couldn't climb over the invisible microphone cable and beat it, so So arrogant.
It is worth mentioning that the last person who thought so was called Ghost Call, and now the reincarnations on the forum call her Meiyou.
Xiao Li looked at the screen in front of him: "Do you remember how you died? When?"
He asked lightly, but at the moment when the sentence was spoken, Pan Jiming's expression changed greatly, and he wanted to jump up and cover the mouth of Moriarty beside him.
He naturally knew this kind of taboo, it was the same as asking how the pen fairy died, writing a question and reading it as death.
Sure enough, the cold air in the whole room dropped by many degrees again, and the air conditioner, which was still blowing heat, was turned off and stopped.
The karaoke station automatically cuts the song:
"shut up", singer: the black eyed peas.
Xiao Li: "..."
This ghost's music library is really strange, all rivers are inclusive.
"You're so angry, are you unwilling to answer, or don't remember at all?" Xiao Li tried to speculate, with a calm tone, as if facing a new friend he wanted to make, "Why don't you come out and talk? I know you have a real body, just now You're peeking at us."
He deliberately waited for a while, but there was no response.
I don't know if I'm angry, or I've given up on this box, the KTV ghost didn't appear again, and the song continued to play proudly.
If this is a dungeon, then as long as the main quest is completed, most of the ghosts can be printed through the small yellow book at the end, but this is reality, and you can only find it by yourself...
Xiao Li pondered for a moment, picked up the phone, and dialed a number to go out.
There was no "beep" on the phone, almost immediately after dialing out, there was already a "person" on the opposite side, but there was no voice in the receiver, not even the sound of breathing.
Xiao Li made a routine greeting: "Meiyou, long time no see."
Meiyou on the other end of the phone said slowly and hoarsely, "Sherlock, I don't seem to know you."
"..." Xiao Li was stunned for a moment, he hadn't really thought that the phone ghost would care about his loss, he pondered for three seconds, trying to save the phone ghost, "In front of you, I can always be Moriah. Tee."
This time, the silence was replaced by Meiyou: "..."
Seeing that she didn't speak, Xiao Li hurriedly said: "Do me a favor, find out where the KTV ghost that was here just now went, or in other words, where is its body? You should be better off radiating through the line. communicate."
Meiyou: "."
Meiyou: "The last time to help you, I will block you immediately, and I will contact you in the future if there is anything."
She just hung up the phone.
Although the attitude is not good, Meiyou's work efficiency is first-class and high. Xiao Li has not waited a few seconds, and an address has been sent to his mobile phone in the form of a text message. The mobile phone number is 44444444.
is... here
"No. 23 Zhongshan East Road." Xiao Li forwarded the address to Pan Jiming, and entered the address on the search page to see where it was.
The search bar quickly popped up. It was the address of a bar. It was not far from here. It only took a quarter of an hour to walk. For some reason, this bar has been closed.
Just when Xiao Li had started to organize his schoolbag and stuffed the little black cat by the neck, Pan Jiming still couldn't recover from what happened just now—
Who was Moriarty calling? Why does the voice over the phone sound like it is filled with countless resentments, more terrifying than the echo in the KTV just now, just like a ghost
Where are they going now, isn't this ghost in his KTV
Lao Pan looked at Xiao Li with a bewildered expression, Xiao Li stood in front of him with his schoolbag on his back: "It was in your KTV, but before that, it existed in that bar, so we have to go over and have a look. ."
Pan Jiming nodded and stared at Xiao Li again.
Before he could speak, Xiao Li took the lead and said, "Because your eyes can speak, I know what you want to ask."
Pan Jiming: "..."
Xiao Li: "Now, follow me, do you drive?"
It was so late that he was too lazy to move around, and the cat behind his shoulders seemed to have gotten a little fatter.
The boy moved his schoolbag up, and a cat meow came from the schoolbag, and the little black cat inside was very obedient and did not move.
Tan Li had put down the microphone, and turned into a puppet again and slipped into his pocket, as did Zhou Ying, Xiu Ji and other ghosts. The box that was still overcrowded suddenly returned to only two people, which looked empty.
Pan Jiming nodded again. He took out a bunch of keys from the back of his butt, took Xiao Li out of the KTV, went to the underground parking lot at the back, pulled out the driver's seat, and sat on it.
Instead of entering the address in the navigation, he started the car directly.
At this time, there were no people on the street, only the 24-hour convenience store lights were on, and the night wind brought a burst of leaves, and Pan Jiming rolled up the car window.
Xiao Li did not sit in the co-pilot, but chose to sit in the back row: "Do you know that side?"
"I've been there before," Pan Jiming was blown away by the night wind when he just came out, and Pan Jiming has accepted everything that happened before with the mentality he has acquired over the years in the business field, "I basically know all the business people in this film. , The behind-the-scenes owner of that bar is a foreigner, and he came to invest by himself.
Xiao Li was searching the Internet for what happened in this bar: "Has something happened?"
Pan Jiming thought about it carefully: "I haven't paid attention to this."
"Then why is it closed?"
"There are many possible reasons, maybe it's poor capital turnover, maybe it's going back to my hometown to get married, or maybe it's going abroad to do business."
"—It could also be a dead person." In Pan Jiming's rearview mirror, Xiao Li half raised his head, and the bright light of the mobile phone shone on most of the boy's face, he added coolly.
Pan Jiming's hand trembled inexplicably, the steering wheel was tilted, and he was right back in time: "This, this..."
It's a fucking possibility.
Perhaps, it is definitely a possibility in this regard.
Xiao Li leaned back and read out the information he just found: "It is reported that there was a murder case in the Qingye bar the night before yesterday, and the Zhongshan East Road Branch quickly rushed to the front court after receiving the report, and the bar has now been banned. ."
Pan Jiming: "This murder is the ghost?"
"Probably," Xiao Li habitually gave a simulatable answer. He flipped through the comments of the news, "there was a crowd in the comments who claimed to have witnessed everything in the bar at the time."
"According to what he said, what happened in the Qing Ye bar was a resident singer, a man, about 30 years old, an unemployed homeless person, who came here every day to sing and sing. His voice was not good, but he was full of emotion and not very popular when he sang. "
"That night, he was drinking and listening to music with his friends, and he didn't know what was going on. There was a sudden riot in the private room of the bar, and the crowd in front screamed desperately. , said that something happened when the resident singer was removing makeup at the back. After pouring the lotion, it was said that the eyes were itchy, and rubbing it was not enough, and even forcibly plucked out his eyeballs, the pain went crazy, and he died immediately. on the spot."
"The whole bar was evacuated and sealed off and many people were taken to take notes."
And there was no follow-up. The discussion caused by this incident was not big, so there was only this related news on the Internet. After that, the owner of the bar closed the bar and left the city.
Xiao Li's attention was focused on this news, not last week, not even last month, but... a year ago.
A resident singer who has been dead for a year, but only last week turned into a ghost and appeared in a nearby KTV.
Things are getting more interesting.
Xiao Li looked at the car window in front. The signboard of the Qingye Bar had been removed in half, and it was stuck on the roof. It was like some kind of weather vane in the cold wind.