At this time, everyone in the Internet cafe was awakened by the screams of the non-mainstream guy. The network administrator of the Internet cafe also rushed over, and after seeing the miserable condition of the non-mainstream guy, he immediately called 110. The Internet cafe became noisy in the middle of the night.
But I calmly walked up to him, patted the boy who raised the ghost on the shoulder and said, "My friend, this is a bit inappropriate."
He turned to me and said in a dumbfounded manner, "What do you mean? What's inappropriate?"
I bent down and whispered in his ear, "Raising a little ghost to harm others is just a trivial trick. Didn't your elders tell you to be more restrained when you are out there?"
I'm actually not sure what this person's abilities are right now, so I'm just going to frame him and see if I can get anything out of him.
After hearing what I said, he looked at me strangely and said, "Humph, this green-haired guy raped three girls in the past, but later he got away with it because of his family's connections. His crime is so heinous that now all he has done is to cripple one of his hands. With the way he behaves, God will punish him with thunder sooner or later."
I listened to him and nodded. Although I didn't know whether what this guy said was true or false, it was none of my business. However, everything has its retribution. It's not that there is no retribution, but the time has not come yet. Now this guy has broken his arms, which should be considered his retribution.
At this time, Kaizi and Fatty Cao were also woken up in a daze, and were shocked to see the non-mainstream person bleeding profusely.
Two people came over and asked me what was going on. I said I didn't know. After a while, the police and ambulance arrived. Then everyone in the Internet cafe took turns to record their statements. The statements were all similar. They probably all were sleeping. Then I heard screams.
Later, the police went to watch the surveillance video. In the video, Non-mainstream's hand seemed to be bitten by something, disappearing bit by bit, and the dark red blood had already spread on the ground. Non-mainstream's face was pale and completely distorted in pain...
But there was nothing unusual around them. Could it be that the air could eat people's hands? The younger policeman shuddered, his whole body limp with fear. Looking closely at the surroundings, the older officer knew a little about ghosts, but he still couldn't hide his inner fear. Because of the fear caused by the surveillance video just now, he hurriedly withdrew his team. These things were obviously beyond their jurisdiction.
But in the end, the young man was also taken away by the police. Because everyone saw his previous conflict with this non-mainstream person, he received special care. But before leaving, the young man left his contact information with us, because this is an unwritten rule in the modern supernatural circle. Because now no one knows when they will encounter powerful ghosts in this big city, they cannot deal with it alone, and they are afraid that they don’t have many friends, so generally people with the same interests will leave their contact information when they meet.
I also learned that this young man's name was Li Mingyao. We didn't talk much else. Li Mingyao just told me that we should keep in touch in the future.
As for why Li Mingyao is sickly, I feel that it is probably because he has been in contact with this little ghost for too long. Generally speaking, people who raise little ghosts will eventually be killed by the little ghost. This is the so-called retribution. However, some people are still mediocre at the age of 40. If you ask them to choose between 10 years of glory or living in misery for another 30 years, I think the answer is obvious. That's why there are many people who raise ghosts.
Finally, I stayed in the Internet cafe with Fatty and the others until morning. When we came out, we all had dark circles under our eyes. We took a taxi and prepared to go back to school. In fact, this place was only 10 minutes away from the school, but none of us three wanted to walk.
But at this time my phone rang. It was Zhang Heng calling. I looked at the time and it was only eight o'clock. He usually sleeps at this time.
I picked up the phone, and Zhang Heng on the other end was quite anxious, saying, "Old Wu, you are doomed this time." I was stunned, and after asking carefully, I found out that our escape from the dormitory yesterday was discovered, and it was discovered by Director Wang, who was quite angry.
Zhang Heng said directly: "Take care of yourselves this time. This is quite a big fuss. It seems that Director Li is also a little angry. Director Li told you not to go back to the dormitory and go directly to Director Wang's office. I won't say more. Anyway, just take care of yourselves. I'm going to go back to sleep. I was typing until three o'clock in the morning yesterday." After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Kaizi and Fatty Cao saw that my face looked strange and asked me what happened. I told them, and they were also worried. After discussing it for a while, they felt that they could only go and apologize to Instructor Li, since it wasn't the first time anyway.
As we were talking, we walked to the door of Instructor Li's office, knocked, and then the three of us went in. As soon as I entered, I felt something was wrong. Instructor Li stared at us as we walked over without saying a word, and then everything became quiet. Instructor Li's face was so gloomy that it seemed like water was about to drip out.
Listening to the ticking sound of the clock on the wall, we really couldn't stand the silence. It was Kaizi who broke the deadlock and said, "Brother Li, we were wrong."
"No, call the instructor. Besides, you are not wrong. What did you do wrong?" When instructor Li heard us talking, he turned around to look at the document and asked back.
"No, it's my fault, Brother Li, look, this has happened, tell me what we should do." I said.
"What else can we do? Deduct credits, or just ask you to drop out," said instructor Li with a gloomy face.
What? I would be asked to resign. The matter was obviously more serious than I thought. I got anxious when I heard it. If I was asked to resign, I would be beaten to death by my master. I really couldn't be asked to resign. So I thought about it and said, "Brother Li, you really have to help us with this matter. We have a good relationship. You can go and ask Director Wang for help." The three of us looked at him pitifully.
Finally, Instructor Li sighed and said, "You little bastards are really good at picking up trouble for me. You guys are checking very strictly recently and you still go online. It's hard enough for me to plead for you. You should go and beg Director Wang yourself. I don't know why he's been very upset recently. I'm afraid I'll get scolded if I go, but you won't get scolded no matter what."
"Well, will it be useful if we ask for mercy?" Kaizi and I asked. You know, we are all poor students and we usually spend the little money we have on surfing the Internet. But how can we ask for mercy without giving some gifts
Instructor Li seemed to know what we were thinking and said, "Don't worry too much. Although skipping the dormitory to surf the Internet is serious, you don't have to be afraid. You should know that one-third of the people on your floor went out that night. As the saying goes, don't blame the crowd. It won't be too serious. You can just go over and say something nice and it will be fine."
When we heard this, we suddenly realized what was going on. No wonder the surrounding Internet cafes were packed that day. But we also felt a little relieved after hearing this. We chatted with Instructor Li for a while, then said hello and went back to sleep. Since it was not as serious as we had imagined, we just slept first and dealt with it later.
I have to say that you will sleep very comfortably after working all night. Friends who have worked all night will definitely know this, but after waking up, you will still be very hungry.
After the three of us woke up, we looked at the time and it was already four o'clock in the afternoon. We went out to have a meal together, then got ready and went to Director Wang's office. It was only half past five at this time, and Director Wang was grabbing his hair, as if he was worried about something.
We knocked on the door and went in. As soon as I entered, I felt something was wrong. It was a hot day, but it was very cold inside. I looked around and the air conditioner was not on.
Director Wang saw the three of us coming in and asked, "Who are you?"
Kaizi said with a smile: "Hello, Director Wang, we are from Class 3 of the first year."
Before Kaizi finished speaking, Director Wang said unhappily, "Are you here to beg for skipping the dormitory? That's impossible. You should know that skipping the dormitory to go out and play is a serious matter."
I still felt something was wrong, so I looked at the director again. There was an obvious dark fog on his forehead. It seemed that he must have been unlucky recently.
I immediately thought of a solution and said to Kaizi and Fatty Cao, "You two go out for a while. I'll talk to Director Wang."
They were stunned for a moment, but nodded out of trust in me, and then went out. Director Wang saw that I had called them out and said, "What do you want to talk to me about?"
I chuckled and said, "Director, have you been having bad luck recently?"
Director Wang was also stunned when he heard this. He thought for a moment and said, "What do you mean?"
"I see that there is black air around your forehead. It is definitely a bad omen. Besides, this room is a bit weird. You work in such an office every day. It would be strange if you don't have bad luck." I thought about it and said it according to what those charlatans said.
When Director Wang heard this, he was even more surprised and asked, "Classmate, who are you?"
As soon as I heard this, I knew something was up. Although I didn't like lying to people like this, between having credits deducted and fooling people with a few words, I obviously chose the latter.
"I am the 120th generation descendant of Zhang Tianshi of Mount Longhu. I came out this time just to practice in the secular world. I saw you were surrounded by black air, so I calculated with my fingers in secret just now and found out." I lied to him and made up stories. You should know that I was not a disciple of Mount Longhu. I just said I was a Yin-Yang master because I was afraid he wouldn't believe me, because Yin-Yang masters are usually very old. So I could only brag about my identity as the descendant of Mount Longhu.
Director Wang was also fooled by me and smacked his lips. He said to me, "Do you think my problem is serious?"
"Alas, I've been entangled in worldly affairs lately, and fortune-telling isn't very accurate, otherwise I wouldn't have been caught for going out to surf the Internet yesterday." I answered the question irrelevantly, secretly hinting at my ultimate goal.
Director Wang is indeed a director-level figure. He understood what I meant immediately and said, "Okay, you and your friends are fine. Tell me about my problem. I feel more and more weird lately." Weird? Isn't it just bad luck? Generally speaking, in this case, you can just wear a talisman or something. How weird can it be? Then Director Wang told me about his experience in the past few days.
[ps: I have been revising the outline recently, so the update time is uncertain. If you like it, please collect it. I would be very grateful if you send me some flowers every day. If you have any comments on this book, or any weird ghost stories, please leave a message in the book review area. Thank you. ]