Chapter 967: I believe in science, but I really saw ghost 11

It was probably ten years ago.
At that time, there was no Taiping Commercial Street, and there was no Taiping Daxia.
Later, the government wanted to build a business district in this area and began to demolish.
Most people are willing to demolition, divide a large sum of money, and can divide the house. Who is not happy?
Long-haired girls are probably a long-awaited forum, saying that the story of the ball comes from a three-point yin, so that several people have gotten the goose bumps.
"But, there are people who really don't want to. There is a father who started the shop early, and he will not move anyway. But how can one's strength overwhelm the construction team?"
After stalemate for more than a month, the old man finally looked at his shop and opened the store for decades.
That night, he climbed to the seventh floor of the unfinished building and jumped.
It turned out that the father, his son left more than ten years ago, and his wife left a few years ago.
He is alone, the only thing left is the store that his son paid for him in the past.
He is not bad, he is busy at this breakfast shop every day, as if he had returned to his hometown with his wife for a few years.
The breakfast shop is gone, and the only thing left is his thoughts.
Nature can't live anymore.
The seven people of Chengzi all showed an unbearable look.
But this story is not over yet.
The short-haired girl went on to say: "The place where the old man jumped down is where the alley is now. From then on, there have always been some strange things happening here."
Her voice became strange: "For example, the tenants on the left side of the alley sometimes hear the sound of something hitting the ground at night. Sometimes, people who walk the night road will fall into the alley, why not go? Go out..."
The short-haired girl did not find that six of the seven people who listened to her story had become pale.
When she finished speaking, she saw the appearance of several people in Chengzi and was shocked.
She is awkward: "Isn't it? This story is actually not so scary. Are you so scared like this?"
Shenghai didn’t feel anything, but he looked at his classmates and thought, this is a coincidence, actually turned up.
Are these two girls, the nurses they invited?
Cheng Zi came back, his face still did not slow down, looked at the two girls: "You, you still don't go to that place, really. We have a few, I went there last night."

Really?
The two girls looked shocked and asked quickly,
How? Is there anything unusual?

Wen Hua wiped his face, but he couldn’t smile but laughed: "Abnormally, there are big ones! We just met what you just said."
He said the experience of last night, and said that he had a nap first.
The two girls looked at each other and said, "It won't be so clever..."
They said that they are editors of the Terrorist Forum. They are very interested in these things, but in fact, they don’t believe in these things, and they have never met them.
- Nonsense, have you ever met, can you have the courage to die?
The short-haired girl suddenly asked: "You said that you met the old man in the alley, what is it like?"
Cheng Zi said a bit, sixty or seventy years old, wearing a white vest, compromised, carrying a snakeskin bag.
When I heard him, the faces of the two girls changed.
Long-haired girls took out their mobile phones and ordered them a few times. They handed a page to Cheng Zi: "Is that the case?"

4 more.
I am a little scared.
It’s almost twelve o'clock. I won’t write it this evening. I will write it again during the day and try to be more.
good night.