There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 171: Night shift security
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The quarry was dead again last night?
The one who died was the night security guard who had just arrived on the first day?
Founder was startled.
Unexpectedly, I would get this result when I came to the quarry.
The old **** stick is an old river and lake. He often deals with all kinds of things about the ghosts, ghosts, and snakes. He heard that a dead person had just happened in the quarry, and the old **** stick had an occupational disease. He was polite and divided the cigarettes, and soon became a smoker with the people in the security room, and obtained valuable information.
According to the security guard, the new night guard is named Zheng Yongzhi.
Zheng Yongzhi was on duty with another night security guard last night.
Although he didn't specify his name, Founder guessed that it should be Zhang Jiu. But Zheng Yongzhi, who is dead, should be the post master of Tieba, the prodigal son Tianya.
Thinking of the living beings who were still alive last night, and the lively lives posted in the post bar, in a blink of an eye they turned into icy corpses, and Fang Zheng sighed in a low voice.
In today's treacherous world, ordinary people are as powerless as weeds to resist.
The world is suffering.
But it also strengthened his xinxing, palm edge life and death, must make every effort to survive.
Fang Zheng's eyes drenched, and the ghost bride lying on his back was like a knuckle in his throat, making him sleepless and eating.
According to the daytime security guards, Zheng Yongzhi's death is exactly the same as the previous ones.
There were no wounds all over the body. When someone was found during the day, he died outside the security room, with his eyes wide open. This method of death is exactly the same as the death of the first two people written by Zheng Yongzhi in the post.
The person who found Zheng Yongzhi's body was Zhang Jiu, another night guard.
According to Zhang Jiu, he and Zheng Yongzhi have been in the security room and stayed in peace until dawn. Zheng Yongzhi had been urinating in the security room all night. Seeing the sky was about to dawn, he ran outside the security room. convenient.
As a result, I will never go back.
Zhang Jiu didn't dare to leave the security room, and waited until dawn when other workers came to work at the quarry, so that others could help find Zheng Yongzhi.
As a result, when Zheng Yongzhi was found, Zheng Yongzhi became a cold body.
And now no one knows what exactly was the cause of Zheng Yongzhi’s death. As soon as Zheng Yongzhi’s body was discovered, the quarry manager who got the news, sweating profusely, hurriedly rushed over and brought the money. After the peace, Zheng Yongzhi was immediately sent to the hospital for rescue.
But everyone knows that Zheng Yongzhi is dead, but the quarry still has to do some humanitarianism.
The cause of death like this is unknown, and there are no wounds on the whole body. Founder estimates that the quarry will either call the police, then shut down and rectify, and will not be able to start work for a month or a few months; or it will be private to the family of the deceased, and 80 lives will be paid. ten thousand.
But three people died one after another, especially in the evening. They all died inexplicably. This has already caused a panic. If the quarry does not attract enough attention, if the matter is not handled perfectly as soon as possible, if you die again Four people, such a big thing will definitely not be able to cover it anymore. Founder estimates that by then, the person in charge of the quarry and the Zhongshan Building Materials Co., Ltd. behind it will all be in bad luck.
For such a large death accident, because the responsible party did not do anything, it even led to a further increase in the number of deaths. When the time comes, it will be criminally responsible, and it will be impossible to go to jail.
Fang Zheng just thought about this, just at this moment, the dark-skinned, eldest, and most familiar old security guard in the security room received a call.
"Manager Yu, do you have any instructions?" The old security guard said respectfully.
"Uh, uh."
"Okay."
"Don't worry about me, Manager Yu."
"Well, then Manager Yu will be busy with you first."
The old security guard took the old man's phone and kept answering the voice.
When the phone was hung up, the old security guard took a sip of the cigarette handed by the old sacred stick. He did not avoid the old sacred stick and Fang being present, frowning and smoking a cigarette, his mouth full of smoke was black and yellow. Ya, said: "Just now the manager called from the hospital and asked me to inform everyone in the quarry that the quarry has been closed for get off work early these days. From the original night shift at 9 o'clock and 10 o'clock, it was advanced to five in the afternoon. Everyone must be gone before clicking."
Fang Zheng turned around and walked back. It seemed that the person in charge of the quarry was finally unable to sit still.
The old **** stick is puzzled to follow up: "How come to the quarry and leave again?"
At just this moment, a construction truck loaded with rocks savagely passed by the two of them, and the sky was dusty in an instant, and the old **** stick hurriedly covered his face with the sleeves of his Taoist robe.
But even so, the old **** stick was still choked with dust from the sky, and people were a little embarrassed.
After the construction truck drove far away, it took a full minute or so. After the dust in the air drifted away with the airflow, Fang Zheng said: "The people in the quarry all died at night. They are still At noon, there is still some time before dark. I plan to find Zhang Jiu, the night guard. Maybe this Zhang Jiu is a clue."
The old **** stick was a little confused: "Who is Zhang Jiu?"
The two have arrived at the old Jetta, and Fang Zheng replied: "It's the security guard who worked with Zheng Yongzhi on the night shift."
The old **** stick is more confused. The two are separated by the old Jetta. He looks at Fang Zheng curiously: "How do you know the name of the security guard?"
"Why did you go straight to this quarry as soon as you left the front village?"
"How do I feel the old way, you seem to know something is going to happen here?"
The old **** stick asked again: "Also, do you know where Zhang Jiu's family lives?"
Fang Zheng shook his head.
The old **** stick is depressed: "I don't know the address of Zhang Jiu's house, then where did you go to Zhang Jiu's house?"
Fang Zheng looked at the old **** stick and gave an encouraging look: "Didn't you just have the old **** stick?"
"It’s time to give play to your strengths of the old **** stick, the old security guard has not become a smoker with the old **** stick, you are about to call you brother, like a brother who has been separated for decades, you take out the Huyou door The three-inch golden tongue of the former village widow went to ask the old security guard to find out the address of Zhang Jiu."
The old **** stick likes to hear people say good things about him, and immediately the old face of Ruju smiles brightly, the chrysanthemums are squeezed into one piece, and he smiles: "Waiting for the old way of my victory."
After finishing speaking, the veteran happily ran to the security room again, looking for his smoker to continue to call his brothers and sisters.
Fang Zheng originally wanted to get into the car and waited for news from the old **** stick in the car. But the smell of yellow mud in the car, coupled with the musty smell of the fabric after soaking in water, really made him a little unbearable, and Fang Zheng got out of the car again.
Wait for the old **** stick outside the car.
After half an hour...
The old Jetta soaked in water by the old **** stick stopped at the door of a private house in Zhangzhai Town near the quarry.
"Zhang Jiu lives here. He is a local. Zhang Jiu was disabled because of his hand injury in the quarry. He has been single and never married. He lives with his parents." Old God Gun introduced the situation.