Chapter 245: Graveyard
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Horror Inn
- Three bowls of rice
- 1173 characters
- 2021-03-03 08:12:26
Near the old street, I told Liangzi why I came back before dawn, the purpose is to track the old drunkard.
When I was at the grocery store, when the broken-mouthed aunt told us about the old drunkard, one thing really touched my heart.
For so many years, how did this guy make a living, and why the red light of the porridge shop, we all feel uncomfortable, but it has no effect on him.
Therefore, this old boy must have hidden something from us before.
Ryoko and I hid on the corner of the street, ready to follow this guy to see the situation.
The sky was dark, and a dark shadow quickly walked over the old street. It was the old drunkard who had only met before, Zhu Xiaosong.
I turned my elbow to Ryoko to signal him to be ready, but don't go wrong. All signs indicate that this Zhu Xiaosong is definitely not an ordinary person.
Compared with before, the old drunkard didn't have that drunk appearance, and walked lightly. I don't know if it was the time of the night to sober up successfully, or the appearance of this kid before, it was just pretended.
Ryoko and I were cautiously hiding, and even remembering the old drunkard, it was impossible to think that Ryoko and I would follow him without realizing our existence.
The two of us were afraid of being exposed, but just followed from a distance.
Anyway, I turned on the ghost pupil technique, and there was no possibility of losing it. Even if I can't see it, I can track him in real time just by feeling the breath of this guy.
The old guy walked all the way to a desolate place. After a while, there were no houses around.
I thought to myself that it seemed that the aunt's words really had some credibility. Seeing this, the old drunkard really wants a graveyard.
Because of the hundred-year-old ghost, I now have a psychological shadow, and instinctively feel that all the people living in the cemetery are definitely not good things.
This old drunkard actually lived in purpose. It seems that there are too many secrets hidden in this guy.
But I think that even if there is something tricky about looking for an old guy, he is still a very humble guy. On the way, Liangzi and I did not deliberately hide, even when we got to the back, we just followed the old drunk in a perfunctory manner. But even so, this guy still didn't notice the breath of the two of us.
But even so, I dare not relax in any way. Countless facts have proved that overturning the ship in the gutter is really not an empty word. I don't want to be planted on an alcoholic.
The old guy was exactly as I expected, walking towards a cemetery without going all the way, and then entered a small house that looked more shack than bungalows.
"I'll go, this old boy really lives in the tomb, the old aunt is right!"
Liangzi made a gesture of going to fight: "Then what are you waiting for, let's go in and lay down that guy. I've long seen this kid not pleasing to my eyes, obviously he is not a good person."
Ryoko has come to be able to bear it now.
I stopped him and told him not to act rashly.
At the moment we still have a lot of things that we haven't figured out clearly.
Although this old drunkard is hiding something from us, this does not mean that he must be the initiator of this series of times.
I can say that if this guy is the initiator, and then pretends to be a good person, every night to go to the old street to patrol, it seems that there is a taste of wanting to cover up.
No matter how I feel, there are some sinners in this operation.
Ryoko was persuaded by one of my calls, but she was unwilling to leave.
We all know very well that Mr. Wen should meet with us again today. On the surface, he came to be courteous to us, but in fact, it is secretly giving us pressure.
After all, the construction period of the entire Lao Cai is just around the corner. For every day of delay, as a real estate owner, one day's money may be required.
Mr. Na Wen gave us a show of restraint, and he gave us a round of flattery before. If this thing is not beautiful, we will not be able to look up in the future. Now he comes to us every day, not salty or indifferent, and fools can see that this guy is putting pressure on us.
We don't want people to be judged by others. The young talents who made a good deal of nothing in the end could not solve the problem within the stipulated time.
This Nima is too embarrassing.
"Don't leave in a hurry, I'll talk about the bottom of this guy!"
Ryoko sat down, took out a plate from the backpack, and then another plastic bottle containing half a bottle of water.
This plastic bottle is not big, it doesn't look much different from an ordinary mineral water bottle, but when Ryoko holds this bottle, it seems very difficult, as if the bottle is rich in gold.
Liangzi finally lifted the bottle, poured the water in it onto the plate, and then piled up the low house where the old drunkard entered, circled endlessly, while still muttering words in his mouth.
After a few seconds, the water in the plate changed.
The water on the plate boiled for a while, and then it calmed down like a mirror, and then in the water, the figure of an old drunk gradually emerged.
Ryoko didn't know what spell he used, and it had the effect of real-time monitoring. At this time, the old guy's every move was clearly seen by us.
The old guy was lying on a table, quickly recording something, obviously unaware, we stared at him in the dark.
"Show me!"
Ryoko put her finger to sleep, and then muttered something in her mouth again.
The influence of the water, after a tremor, quietly changed.
This time, we can clearly see that there is a figure lying prone on Liangzi's body! This is obviously a spirit body.
The clothes on his body are tattered and his hair is too long, so he can't see his face clearly. This guy lay on the old drunkard's body, holding two crosses that manipulate the puppets in his hand, he was actually controlling the old drunkard's every move!
I felt a tingling scalp: "I'm going, what is this, this is too evil!"
While talking, the dirty thing suddenly raised its head, and from the long hair, an eye appeared, as if looking at us through the plate of water.
I was trembling with a cleverness. When I made eye contact with that eye, I only felt a chill in my heart, as if my heartbeat missed a beat.
At the same time, Ryoko made a circle on the plate, the plate broke into two with a snap, and the water inside also flowed to the ground.