Non-Human Seeking Re-employment

Chapter 131: Be helpful

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The address of Fang Qibao's community is very close. The group was rushing to watch the TV series, not to save people. They arrived at the gate of the community within five minutes. It took another two minutes to find the building where Fang Qi was, and they didn't know if they were in time. Catch up on TV premieres.

This community is an old community, the facilities are outdated, and there is an indescribable smell in the air.

Wu Jia stood at the entrance of the corridor, only to feel that it was gloomy inside, and even the wind was chilling. He swallowed and asked, "Do you really want to go in?"

Shen Dongqing: "Of course!"

Wu Jia: "But..."

This building is a well-known ghost building. He is timid, and when he comes home from overtime at night, he dares not even look at this neighborhood, and he is reluctant to enter even in broad daylight.

Zhou Wenyan reminded: "One thousand a day."

Encouraged by money, Wu Jia recharged his courage: "Okay, then go in!"

He took the lead in the front and walked in arrogantly, but he was discouraged halfway through. Without him, the atmosphere in this building would be too weird!

It's evening now. It's time for the working people to get off work and the housewife to prepare dinner, but the building is quiet, not even the sound of footsteps or the collision of pots and pans. Even if they get off work late and prepare to eat out at night, there will always be old ladies and grandpas who come out for a walk. It is impossible for them to be alone.

Now the corridor is empty, as if the building is uninhabited.

As soon as this thought came out of Wu Jia's heart, he was so frightened that he shivered.

There's no real ghost, right

Shen Dongqing's voice rang out: "Why haven't you bumped into a ghost yet?"

As soon as Wu Jia heard the word "ghost", he felt a chill behind him. He whispered, "Don't talk about people during the day, don't talk about ghosts at night." He said the last word very little, for fear of attracting something. .

Shen Dongqing glanced outside, the sky wasn't completely dark, so he nodded: "I see."

Wu Jia: "It's good to know..." Then he was called a god or a ghost.

Before he could finish speaking, he heard Shen Dongqing shout out: "GuiGuiGuiGui-"

The omnidirectional looping stereo sound came out, which immediately stunned Wu Jia.

Wait...isn't something wrong

But after howling like this, Wu Jia was not very scared anymore, and even wanted to laugh a little.

Shen Dongqing shouted and then stopped and waited for a while.

After the reverberation fell, the corridor fell into a dead silence again, and no monsters were shouted at all.

Shen Dongqing's face couldn't hide the disappointment: "There is nothing."

Zhou Wenyan: "Tell me the story of this building."

After going in like this, Wu Jia's mentality was much more relaxed than before, and she told the gossip she heard from the old man and the old lady.

The feng shui of this building is not very good. A construction worker fell to his death during construction, but the developer suppressed the news. After the community was sold, people moved in one after another, and when people moved in, they realized that something was wrong inside—this building was particularly unlucky.

Young couples moved in but failed to have children, healthy old people fell and died as soon as they moved in, even loving couples fought and their husbands accidentally hacked to death their wives... After all, the residents of this building are getting more and more Little, no one took over after the gossip spread.

After listening to the story, Shen Dongqing shook his head and said, "It doesn't make sense, these incidents are all for a reason, you can't blame everything!" He plausibly said, "You should believe in science!"

Wu Jia: "Huh?"

Who was making a fuss just now? Now I say "believe in science" again, and it's pretty quick to change my face.

Shen Dongqing had just finished changing his face when he heard a scream from upstairs. He didn't believe in science anymore. He rushed up the stairs excitedly and said, "Hurry up, hurry up, you won't see ghosts any longer!"

Poor Wu Jia, who was in a dead house, was forced to climb the stairs frantically. He climbed to the fifth floor in one breath. Before he could catch his breath, when he looked up, the breath was almost trapped in his throat and could not come out.

"Cough cough... this, this..."

In front of them stood a sturdy axe brother, the muscles on his body were swollen, and the white suspenders could not cover it, and it was estimated that Shen Dongqing's thighs were thick on his forearms.

When they came up, Brother Axe was chopping the door. The door was chopped to pieces and was about to be split open, but at this time Brother Axe heard the movement behind him, stopped and slowly turned around. head.

Wu Jia almost screamed.

The appearance of this axe has affected the environment too much, and the good facial features moved a position on his face, as if he was disturbed and splashed with a pot of dog blood. The hot pot that was eaten was spit out as it was.

Wu Jia: "Oh, let's call the police quickly."

Saying that, he took out his phone.

Brother Axe originally stared at them with a pair of mindless eyes, without any movement, but as soon as he saw Wu Jia's mobile phone, he started to go crazy, holding the axe, he rushed over with a "uuuu" sound in his mouth.

Wu Jia froze in place.

When he got closer, he found out that the axe brother's face was not covered with ketchup, but blood, and the axe was covered with minced meat and blood. He didn't know what he cut, but he couldn't rule out "people" first. this option.

Seeing that the axe was about to rush over with a fishy wind, Wu Jia's heart was hanging in his throat. At this time of knowledge, ordinary people can't reflect and dodge at all, and can only stand in place.

In the blink of an eye, the axe had already broken through the air, and it was about to touch Wu Jia's body in the next second.

But at this moment, Brother Axe's movements stopped, and then he flew out backwards and slammed into the wall. Suddenly, the whole building shook three times, and powder fell from the ceiling.

Wu Jia swallowed his saliva and saw Shen Dongqing withdrew his hand easily.

"That's it?" Shen Dongqing tilted her head.

Maybe it was the contempt in his eyes that angered Brother Axe, he got up and pounced again.

This time, Brother Axe didn't fly backwards, but Shen Dongqing jumped gently to the side.

Because of the huge size of Brother Axe, he couldn't turn or brake suddenly because of the momentum, so he rushed over his head, and the stairs were coming up in front of him.

dong dong dong —

The figure of Brother Axe disappeared from everyone's eyes at once.

Wu Jia sees that his gums are sore.

Shen Dongqing stuck his head out from above, the axe brother was not seen below, only an axe fell to the ground: "This is too stupid, I won't admit it's a ghost."

Wu Jia: …

What the hell does this even ask for

Shen Dongqing shook his head: "It's really a generation that is not as good as a generation."

The little kid nodded: "That's right, it's not as good as me."

Shen Dongqing immediately picked up: "That's better than you."

Witches: …

He was thinking about how to refute him, but Shen Dongqing had already ignored him, pushed open the broken door, first saw the woman who was hacked to death on the sofa, and then found Fang Qi huddled in the corner.

When Fang Qi saw Shen Dongqing, it was no different from seeing his own father, and he was about to pounce on his feet.

Just as he was about to throw himself into Shen Dongqing's arms, he was stopped by a hand coming from across the board and carried the unfortunate child aside.

Fang Qi met Zhou Wenyan's gaze, and could only give up the idea of hugging Shen Dongqing.

Shen Dongqing asked, "What happened after you came in?"

This axe ghost is too weak, it doesn't fit the gloomy atmosphere of this building at all, okay, two more ghosts, hurry up!

Fang Qi said, "I'm here to deliver food..."

He took a takeaway to the building, knocked on the door of 501, but as soon as the door opened, he bumped into the murder scene before the takeaway was delivered.

The murderer, Axe, turned his head and was about to kill him. I don't know what happened. Fang Qi, who wanted to run out, went round and round and returned to the room, staying with a female corpse, while the door was guarding a Brother Axe, blocked his retreat.

Fang Qi shivered: "Call the police, call the police."

Shen Dongqing: "No."

Fang Qi: "Why, why?"

Shen Dongqing said calmly: "Because the victim is lying on your back."

Fang Qi didn't react at once: "What, what..." After being reminded, a wet touch came from behind him, and his neck was still itchy, as if a woman's hair was swept lightly.

wait, woman...

Fang Qi seemed to have thought of something, and didn't even dare to look back. But just because you don't see it doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

After a while, Fang Qi felt that the tuft of hair was far away from his neck, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he felt his neck sink again, as if something was caught up.

His heart tightened, and he turned his head to see that the mistress whose neck had been chopped was leaning on his shoulder, smiling affectionately.

How could Fang Qi endure such stimulation, his eyes rolled, his body softened, and he fainted. Before he lost consciousness, he only saw the head of the mistress that was about to fall.

Whether it was hacked to death or scared to death, don't let him see such a scene again.

Fang Qi prayed in his heart, and then fainted without any psychological burden.

I don't know how long it took before Fang Qi woke up.

Fortunately, none of the terrifying pictures in the fantasy appeared. Whether it was Brother Axe or Sister Broken Head, they disappeared without a trace, leaving only a messy room and a few people standing beside him watching the fun.

Shen Dongqing: "You're awake."

Fang Qi rubbed his head and said in a muffled voice, "Hmm, um."

Zhou Wenyan: "Go down when you wake up."

Fang Qi got up, looked left and right, and said vaguely, "Then, what about those two people?"

Shen Dongqing: "It's gone."

Fang Qi's voice was raised: "Gone?!"

Shen Dongqing glanced at him strangely: "Yes."

Fang Qi: "Yes, but..."

Could it be that he was dreaming just now? Impossible, obviously those pictures are so real, as if they were personally experienced.

He looked up at the door, the door panel was intact, it didn't look like it had been hacked at all.

Fang Qi wailed: "Damn!"

Shen Dongqing applauded: "Yes, it's hell."

Fang Qi looked at him blankly.

What the hell is there to celebrate? Why applaud

Shen Dongqing: "It's a pity I didn't see a few more."

Wu Jia and Fang Qi: Is this your reaction to seeing a ghost

They came in the evening. After a while, it was already seven or eight o'clock in the evening. Through the window, you could see that the weather was gloomy today, not only there was no moon or even starlight.

After Fang Qi woke up, the group left the room and walked downstairs. Just halfway through, they suddenly heard a moan coming from the corner, which sounded like a woman.

After Fang Qi and Wu Jia passed the battle just now, they were both frightened and dared not go down. On the contrary, Shen Dongqing walked over impatiently, and saw a woman in a white dress sitting on the ground, with loose hair and a big belly, looking like she could not move.

When a pregnant woman saw someone coming, she clutched her stomach and said, "Hey, can you help me..."

Maybe it's because the status of pregnant women is relatively weak, even Wu Jia and Fang Qi took off their guards and went up to one person and helped them up.

"Want to take you to the hospital?"

Because pregnant women wear white skirts, it is easy to see that the skirt is stained with blood.

The pregnant woman turned pale and waved her hand: "No, no, my house is upstairs, just send me home."

"How many floors?"

Pregnant woman said: "401."

Fang Qi raised his head, and above his head was a rotating staircase, dark and dark, as if it could devour everyone. Thinking of what happened on the fifth floor, they hesitated.

Just here, Shen Dongqing spoke, he said with a smile: "Send her up, after all... I like to help 'people' the most."

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