There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 284: Ghost dormitory

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Fang Zheng looked at the direction of the accommodation building.

If Li Dabao didn't exaggerate, then in all likelihood, the problem lies in the three innermost dormitories.

But when I thought of what Li Dabao described, wearing a red dress and red high heels most of the night, the woman who disappeared mysteriously later raised a meaningful smile on Fang Zheng's mouth.

He thought, he already understood who this woman in red high heels was.

Although according to Li Dabao, this woman has short hair...

"Old God Stick, I will send you and the security guard out of the Baita Industrial Park together." Fang Zheng said to the Old God Stick.

Li Dabao is in a hurry. The woman with red high heels has not been rescued yet. He also asked if he should call the police first and wait for the police to come. Moreover, he is absent from work if he is found by the boss. Job.

Fangzheng didn't explain, the more clear this kind of thing, the more unclear, he directly stunned Li Dabao with his true energy. Soon after, when Fang Zheng sent people to the entrance of Baita Industrial Park, sure enough, he still didn't see the ghost painted by Gao Shu.

"Little brother, will you be a pigeon?" The old **** stick supported Li Dabao's body which was handed over by Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng: "Speak well."

"Old **** stick, you and the security guard stay here, if you meet someone I'm waiting for, you tell her that I went to the non-staple food processing plant."

"I plan to go to the women's toilet at night to find the missing woman in red high heels."

"At the same time, I also want to find out the details of that factory. If I can, try my best to rescue the innocent workers there.

"But before I enter the women's toilet at night, can the old **** stick let me wear the ancestral robes on you again?" Fang Zheng said, staring straight at the robes on the old **** stick.

Queen hangers, set gowns and go out.

He hasn't forgotten his original intention to bring the old **** stick out.

"Good!"

Nevertheless, the old **** stick took off his robe cleanly this time.

Then, Fang Zheng saw an old loose white chicken in front of him, and only a pair of big beach pants was left.

Looking at the old **** stick of Bai Zhanji, Fang Zheng suddenly felt his eyes.

"Old God Cudgel, didn't you keep yelling, "Roofs and cars are not for loan"? Why is it so generous today?" Fang Zheng was still a little puzzled. It was a little bit different from the old God Cudgel he knew.

Is it the same as the time in Menqian Village, with a painted skin ghost in front of you?

Gao Shuhua has always been around, pretending to be an old stick?

Would you like to cut a knife and try to see if it will bleed... Fang Zheng's eyes were eager to try.

The old **** stick smiled honestly: "I don't know the old ways, but I know the old ways, brother, you are going to save people this time."

Founder was moved.

But the decent old **** stick, he is always a little uncomfortable, he would rather find the old **** stick who always talks with him about money, so that it is more like a flesh and blood old **** stick.

Before parting, the old **** stick seemed to think of something, and shouted to Fang Zheng who had left, "Little brother, you haven't told me the old way, who do you let me wait for the old way?"

Fang Zheng didn't look back: "Gao Shu painted."

Puff!

Far away, Fang Zheng seemed to hear something kneeling on the ground?

……

When Fang Zheng stepped into the dormitory building again, it was still quiet here, and the whole building still gave him that cold feeling, not the ordinary cold, but the cold feeling that can make people stand up involuntarily.

This feeling is weird.

Even if the cultivation base is like Fangzheng, although the surrounding special magnetic field has little effect on him, it still makes him more or less uncomfortable.

The female toilet on the first floor of the dormitory building is public, passing through a quiet, outdated aisle that emits an unpleasant musty smell, passing through a particularly quiet dormitory that is completely sunken in the dark, in the aisle At the innermost end is the women's toilet.

Stepping on the empty and fragmentary footsteps, there are only energy-saving voice-activated lights a little far apart above the head, which emits dim yellow light. When the footsteps go far away, the sound-activated lights immediately go out again, and immediately fall into complete darkness behind him. For a while, it fell into darkness before and after, unable to see the way and the end, only the only dim yellow light still on, as if saying that this was hovering at the fork of Huangquan Road.

And the fork of this Huangquan Road is the entrance to the women's toilet.

A figure, standing in front of the women's toilet with the muddy light above his head, is Fang Zheng.

Fangzheng remembered that no matter which city in this world he went to, there seemed to always be nonsense about women's toilets. He once saw a woman's toilet nonsense, saying that the last door handle of the women's toilet was always dusty. The most.

Click, the damping feel of the plastic switch, Fang Zheng touched the switch at the door, the women's toilet suddenly brightened, and a white mirror reflected a white light.

One of the most anti-human designs in the world is to install a voice-activated light in the toilet. Fortunately, I didn’t encounter it here. Fang Zheng took a look at the row of mirrors with black mold. Between intervals.

He seemed to lower his head and ponder for a moment...click, Fang Zheng turned off the lights in the women's toilet, and did not step in.

Then he started walking towards the three empty dormitories that Li Dabao said.

The closer you get to the three empty dormitories, the thicker the dust around you. It seems that few people would be willing to approach here at ordinary times, and everyone who lives here will deliberately avoid them.

Moreover, the temperature is indeed lower than other places, Li Dabao did not lie.

"Huh?"

Fang Zheng gave a startled cry, as if he had discovered something.

It turned out that he noticed a detail. There were no spider webs in the corners of the walls or overhead.

It stands to reason that many insects will appear in such a damp, dark corner, but in this corner where the paint is peeling off, it is so clean that there is no cobweb.

Click, click...Is the rusty door handle locked?

With a little effort, Fang Zheng pushed open the door of the dormitory directly, shouting, when the door was opened, the air pressure inside and outside was different, and a gust of wind blew on him.

The dormitory is very simple. There are only a few empty beds. The empty beds are filled with boxes of debris. There is also a choking smell of dust. It seems that no one has entered here for a long time.

Fang Zheng groaned slightly and left the first dormitory.

The empty footsteps pattered in the aisle, pattered, and Fang Zheng came to the second adjacent dormitory.

"Huh?"

The doorknobs of the second dormitory are very wet. Almost half of the stainless steel doorknobs are corroded and rusted. Not only that, the doors and the four corners of the door frame are also very wet. The paint peeling off is particularly serious.

Fang Zheng just groaned at the door for a few seconds. He stepped forward and didn't push the door open. Instead, he went straight to the third empty dormitory in the innermost part of the room.

There is no mental preparation in advance,

Squeak,

Fang Zheng directly pushed open the door of the third dormitory. The muscles on his arms were tight, and the knife magazine on his shoulders was about to explode, but the next moment, Fang Zheng was stunned.