Mysterious recovery

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The lock on it has rusted to death, and it seems that it has not been opened for a long time.

But the abnormalities in the car before came from the trunk. If there is a ghost, then the ghost must be there.

After serious consideration, Yang Jian finally gave up the urge to open the trunk.

Don't try to demolish a psychic item just yet, getting rid of the ghost cabinet has already caused trouble.

"Leave this car in the company later and let Feng Quan take control." Yang Jian thought to himself.

Just as he was groping for the ghost taxi.

Another place in Guanjiang Community.

night.

But Liu Xiaoyu had the cheek to knock on Wang Shanshan's door next door with her pillow in her arms.

"What's the matter, what's the matter?" Wang Shanshan asked coldly after opening the door.

Liu Xiaoyu was very embarrassed and said: "Well, I sleep alone, can I sleep in your room tonight? Don't get me wrong, I'm not afraid, I'm just a little skeptical."

How could she, as a liaison and operator, admit to being afraid of ghosts.

But thinking that the room next door with only one wall may really imprison a ghost, it's impossible to sleep peacefully tonight.

"Okay then." Wang Shanshan looked at it and finally nodded in agreement.

"Hee hee, that's great, thank you." Liu Xiaoyu became happy now.

Chapter 883 The People Who Left Together

Yang Jian groped for the ghost taxi and after confirming some things, he felt that there was no risk of losing control of the taxi for the time being, so he threw it into the safe house and left it alone.

Back at the residence, Zhang Liqin had already prepared meals.

After a simple meal, Yang Jian asked Zhang Liqin to start recording various experiences of this trip to Dadong City.

Zhang Liqin's handwritten notes are already a thick book, and each page involves various bizarre events that Yang Jian encountered.

After doing this, it was late at night.

The day passed peacefully.

But in another old town of Dachang City, it was not peaceful tonight.

This is a slightly old urban area, deserted and deserted, with few lights on at night, the occupancy rate of residents is terribly low, and there are not even passing vehicles around.

Usually this place is very quiet, there is no movement at this time.

But today I don't know why there is a group of young guys.

They have nothing to do here and wander around here, even every building, every floor has their figures, acting suspiciously and very strangely.

Fortunately, there are no people in this community, so no one pays attention to them.

"Awei, where are you, Awei? Where did you go?" At this moment, a young man ran out from a certain building, calling someone's name.

"Stop shouting, I'm right here."

In the darkness of the corner next to him, a silhouette of a man in a windbreaker and a cowboy hat emerged. In the darkness, the two golden guns hanging on his waist slightly reflected the light. He was facing forward and his back was facing away. The others, at this moment, took a few steps back, stepping out of the dark shadow a little bit.

"What are you doing against the wall? Turn around, we may have found the problematic place, Brother Afei is already squatting at the door of that building, just waiting for you." The young man said.

"What? I found it so quickly? Very good, I'm here." Zhang Wei was surprised, put on his pants and left.

A wet handwriting was left on the wall in that corner just now: Wei.

Soon, Zhang Wei came to the No.19 building in this community.

A group of people gathered downstairs, some were smoking, some were playing with their mobile phones, some were listening to music...

"Ah Wei is here."

"Awei, hurry up, I have an appointment tonight, don't delay."

"Red envelope, red envelope, don't forget, we've been looking for it for a long time, and we've used all our connections, so why don't you send us a big red envelope, are you justified?"

Seeing Zhang Wei approaching, many people shouted immediately.

"A Fei, are you sure it's this building?" Zhang Wei pressed the hat on his head and asked in a low voice.

The young man named Ah Fei squatted at the entrance of the corridor, stood up at this moment and said: "It must be here, I asked the news from the security man who guards the gate nearby. A few days ago, someone bought a big bag of things and entered here Building, and never came out again, and no one lived in this building before."

"Maybe others are playing games at home. I usually like to stay at home." Someone argued.

Ah Fei scolded: "Get out of the way, don't you guys smell the stench of corpses when you were in the corridor before?"

"Maybe someone farted in the corridor?" Zhang Wei asked seriously.

"..."

"I'm a famous dog nose, and I'm very sensitive to that smell. It's absolutely impossible to admit it after smelling it once. If someone farted, then that person must be a bad ass."

Ah Fei said: "Did someone of you have a bad ass?"

"Nonsense, it's impossible, you talk nonsense, how could I be a bad ass."

"Don't look at me, neither do I."

Zhang Wei persuaded: "Okay, give me Ah Wei a face, stop arguing, tell me, which floor is the smelly place on? Let's go and have a look together."

"I smelled it when I was on the fifth floor, but I can be sure that the smell came from the sixth floor. I counted it before. There are only three households on the sixth floor, and one of them must have a problem. ’” Ah Fei said.

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go, today is the best time for me, Ah Wei, to make a name for Dachang City." Zhang Wei became a little excited, and he rushed into the corridor holding his hat and taking the lead.

The others looked at each other, hesitated for a moment or followed.

Walking in the dark corridor, many people couldn't help feeling nervous.

"Do you think we will really encounter ghosts later? If this is not done well, people will die. I think we should find a way to inform Brother Leg about this matter and let him handle it."

"I can't, I can't, I have diarrhea, I need to go to the bathroom first."

At this time, someone hugged his stomach halfway and said with a painful face, but just after he finished speaking, he had already left as if fleeing.

"I have to go to the bathroom too." Another person ran away.

"What kind of toilet, they must be scared, why do you have to leave?" Ah Fei started cursing, and saw that a companion beside him also wanted to leave.

The man said: "They didn't bring any paper when they went to the toilet, I'll bring them some paper."

In the end, I couldn't pull it and slipped away.

Originally, when a large group of people reached the fourth floor, more than half of them had already run away, and there were only five or six people left.

Those who are not scared away are either strong-headed, unbelievers, or courageous.

"Let them go. Fortunately, I didn't count on them from the beginning. Sure enough, people still have to rely on themselves." Zhang Wei said to himself, and he had already reached the sixth floor of the building.

really.

There was a vague corpse smell on this floor.

Ah Fei smelled it, his expression was not very good, he pointed to the door of 602 and said: "The smell is coming from here, there must be dead people inside."

"Pry open the door, let's go in and take a look." Zhang Wei said.

"The door doesn't seem to be closed, and the lock is broken." Some people found that the door was pulled open, and it was not locked at all.

After opening it, a more intense smell of corpses wafted out. The room was pitch black and there was no light at all, but there seemed to be people moving around inside, and it was not peaceful.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out.

"Fuck, Awei, what are you doing, you almost hit me." A companion standing by the door cursed.

Zhang Wei held the gun and said, "Fart, I seem to see someone inside, so I'll strike first, and my marksmanship will hit you?"

"Did you hit it?" Ah Fei asked.

"It must have been hit. It is absolutely impossible for me to miss it at such a short distance." Zhang Wei said with certainty and confidence.

"Then why is there no movement?" Everyone stood at the door hesitantly, hesitating, not daring to go in.

Zhang Wei said: "I'll go and have a look first, you can act according to my face."

After speaking, he strode in.

soon.

There was a light in the room, it was the flashlight in Zhang Wei's hand, he wandered around the dark room with the flashlight, and found that there was nothing inside, then he stared at the front wall.

There are no bullet holes in the walls.

In other words, the shot just now must have hit something, and the bullet must have been embedded in that thing's body and taken away.

If the shot had been shot just now, there would definitely be bullet holes in the wall.

"Aren't you going to turn on the light?" Seeing Zhang Wei wandering around in the room, someone came in and turned on the light carefully.

The room suddenly brightened.

"What are you doing, there is nothing." Seeing that everything was safe, the other people suddenly became more courageous.

Several people walked into the room curiously, looking around.

"Could it be in the room?" Ah Fei came in smelling the smell. He stood at the door of a room and smelled it.

The smell seems to come from inside.

The next moment, Zhang Wei kicked open the door and took a flashlight to take a picture inside.

There was only one bed in the room, and there were some bloodstains on the bed. The bloodstains were rotten and blackened, giving off a stench, but the blackened place vaguely outlines the outline of a human figure, as if someone was lying here not long ago .

"It was a waste of time to go back, go back, I must have found the wrong place." Zhang Wei exited the room cursing.

A Fei also scratched his head, feeling something was wrong.

Because the smell in the room is not as strong as imagined, it stands to reason that there is no way to float outside.

Seeing the false alarm, everyone felt that it was meaningless. They turned off the lights, closed the door, and prepared to leave.

But what no one cared about was that there was an extra person inexplicably among the people who went downstairs. That person mixed in, as if it was very natural, not at all abrupt, and the people next to him didn't notice the strangeness, nor did they find it strange.

It seems that I have seen it somewhere, and it seems that I have not seen it.

Ah Fei looked around on the road.

He seemed to smell a corpse, and he was in the crowd.

Chapter 884 The Riverside

Bright sunlight shines into the room from the large floor-to-ceiling glass windows.

It was another beautiful and peaceful day.

On the spacious and comfortable bed, Zhang Liqin woke up slowly. She stretched her waist. Even though she was wearing loose pajamas, her mature and bumpy figure was still evident, full of an instinctive temptation.

But she rolled her eyes.

There was no one in the house.

Yang Jian is not here.

It should be said that he had already left after he fell asleep last night.

"Yang Jian's interest in me is getting lower and lower." Zhang Liqin was also a little silent, feeling an inexplicable sense of crisis in her heart.

This means that if this continues, she will become a dispensable existence and will be replaced at any time.

She thought of Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan seemed to have noticed this too, so she changed her strategy and went to Yang Jian's hometown to pester her aunt, most likely with the idea that she couldn't be Yang Jian's lover, so she wanted to be Yang Jian's family.

Looking at the thick notebook beside the bed.

Zhang Liqin understands Yang Jian's past and various experiences.

She knew that Yang Jian had given up his feelings, desires, and even life at this point, and became some kind of incomprehensible alien.

Love no longer exists in the hearts of such people.

And yet, she fell in love with someone she shouldn't be in love with.