There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 282: Death prisoner
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Dangdang...dangdang...
As we get closer and closer, the sound of many people's ankle chains begins to become clearer and clearer.
On the third floor of the stairs, a line of figures passed by.
I saw them wearing old prison uniforms from the 1950s and 1960s, with heavy iron chains on their feet and hands, and long iron chains behind their feet, walking slowly step by step with heavy steps.
There are a total of eight people.
These people are like wandering unconsciously, wandering back and forth on the third floor.
When Fang Zheng carried a half-man high knife case on his shoulder and rushed to the third floor with a few strides, he saw the scene before him.
These people don't seem to notice Fangzheng close at hand, and they are still wandering unconsciously.
Faced with the scene before him, Fang Zheng had to think more about it.
In the past, this industrial area was probably a mass grave, a prison, execution ground, etc. There were a lot of bones buried in the ground, so ghosts appeared.
Besides, these ghosts seem to be trapped in this building and can't get out? That's why it has been wandering and wandering unconsciously?
A ghost hits a wall against a ghost? !
Could it be that there are even more fierce ghosts here?
Is it the tomb guard mentioned in Gao Shu's painting?
At this time, the eight ghosts in handcuffs and handcuffs have already reached the end of the corridor and returned again. When these ghosts came to the stairs and were about to go down to the third floor to go to the second floor, Fang Zheng's eyes suddenly condensed. One of these ghosts was not wearing anklets and handcuffs, but was wearing a security uniform. It seems that this is the place. The missing doorman is on guard.
I saw that the security guard closed his eyes tightly, his face looked blue from cold, his heels were on tiptoe, and the heels did not fall on the ground while walking. This is typically a ghost possessed by him.
Fang Zheng's eyes glowed coldly, and immediately, the knife box in his hand spun in the air, poof! puff! puff!
Seven heads exploded in the air.
Normal spirit +1, normal spirit +1...
Under Fang Zheng's precise control of the muscles of his arms, the knife case deliberately avoided the head of the security guard. When only the security guard was left, the vicious seal!
Fangzheng's blood is surging, boiling like a furnace, that's since he has been training, the majestic blood energy in his body is burning, bang!
A fist mark was smashed, and the air was hot and the fist mark had not hit the security guard. The ghost inside his body could no longer withstand the oncoming masculine energy, as if the ice and snow were placed under the scorching sun in summer. Pain like a tingling like tearing.
Ah!
A white shadow wearing anklets and handcuffs was shaken out from the back of the security guard, and then burned in the air, bursting into pieces like rags.
Normal spirit +1.
Second kill in the air.
Snatched eight wisps of spirit energy in one fell swoop.
At this moment, the security guard was weakened and fell into a coma unconsciously.
"Little brother, wait, wait, wait for the old-fashioned me..." At this time, the old **** stick came late, panting.
The old **** stick climbed to the third floor and noticed the unconscious security guard lying on the ground at a glance, and then asked Fang Zheng in surprise: "Why is there a security guard here?"
"This security guard, isn't he the one who disappeared at the door? It depends on his age as a child."
Founder: "It should be."
"It seems that he should be able to find out the secrets of this non-staple food processing plant."
Soon, Fang Zheng woke up the little security guard on the ground.
When the security guard woke up, he yelled in horror at first, but he was immediately covered by Fang Zheng's mouth, because at this moment...in the dormitory building under the dark night, there was a rhythmic and empty percussion. .
The sound has been continuous.
Fang Zheng gave a wink at the old **** club, and decided to exit this strange dormitory building, and talk to the little security guard for the specific situation.
Ten minutes later...
Under the reassurance of the old **** stick who is more suitable to give ordinary people a sense of security, the panic of the little security guard slowly stabilized.
Actually, as long as the old **** stick does not show the usual greed and insignificance, once it becomes serious, it will look good. Otherwise, I wouldn't have hooked up with the widows of the village in Menqian Village, and there would be a group of rural women...referred to as Women's Friendship.
Next, the little security guard started to squabble to tell the story, and Fang Zheng and the old **** stick also knew his name, called Li Dabao.
……
It turned out that when Li Dabao heard the strange noise, he put down the "Security Vocational Skills Training Materials" book in his hand, and always wanted to hear the source of the sound.
But in the security room, the sound was slight and distorted, and it was impossible to hear exactly where it came from for a while.
Li Dabao hesitated for a while, whether he wanted to go out or not.
On one side is the warning from the old watch, and on the other side is the work responsibility. I don't want to lose my job.
His family is desperately short of money. He has younger brothers and sisters who want to study. It is impossible to pretend not to know after hearing the abnormal noise. In case of any loss in the factory, he will not only take responsibility, but also This precious job will be lost.
The monthly salary is three thousand two. For Li Dabao, who grew up in a small rural village and never saw a lot of money, and dropped out of school to work, it is an unimaginable huge sum of money. He does not want to lose this very important job. .
Just when Li Dabao hesitated, at this moment, on the road in the empty industrial park, there was the sound of women's high-heeled shoes.
Li Dabao is curious, there will be people hanging out in the industrial park in the middle of the night?
And listening to the sound, it's still the sound of a woman walking in high heels.
Just when Li Dabao's thoughts fell, Li Dabao didn't listen to the window of the security room where the curtains were closed, there was a knock on the window.
It's a woman standing outside the window.
"That woman...how do I say it, I don't know how to describe it when I read, in short, she is very beautiful, very beautiful, just like a female star from a movie." When it came to this, Li Dabao There was a short-term admiration in the eyes of horror.
Adolescent adolescents who are only one month away from reaching the age of nineteen are the most prosperous period of male Kirmeng. It is understandable that he saw the goddess' gaffe for the first time.
Who hasn't had a youthful fantasy period yet.
"She is tall, taller than me. She is wearing a slim red dress, and she wears nice red high heels on her feet. She has short black hair... I really didn’t lie to you, she’s my life I’ve seen the most beautiful woman, it’s really like coming out of a movie."
"She knocked on the window and said that someone was lost in the industrial park and wanted to ask me for directions... Then she said that she wanted to use the toilet in the factory... At that time, I thought to myself, such a beautiful and temperament woman, At first glance, the rich second generation of the rich people in the movie should not be a thief or a liar, so I agreed."
Speaking of this, Li Dabao lowered his head in embarrassment.
"What happened later? Does this have anything to do with your appearance on the third floor of the dormitory building and encountering those prisoners?" The old **** stick saw that Li Dabao had been talking about it for a long time, and he had been talking about a woman all the time, and didn't enter the subject. , As if he had never seen a woman in eight lifetimes, no matter how beautiful a woman can become a flower, this made him anxious, so he interrupted Li Dabao's youthful fantasy and actively asked about the follow-up plot.