There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 38: The ball (2 changes, 80,000 characters and 20,000 collections)

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The night is cold.

With the help of the dark darkness, the blockade of the road near the Tongjiang Bridge did not cause much attention.

Firstly, because it happens to be in the suburbs, the surrounding buildings are not dense.

Secondly, since the Tongjiang Bridge accident, few people have dared to come here alone at night.

So occasionally when someone passed by, they were all blocked and advised to leave. The road ahead was under construction and another route was diverted.

The night is getting darker.

Suddenly!

Boom!

Boom!

The roar of the engine, the piercing noise of rubber tires when making sharp turns at high speed, the dazzling high beams, and off-road vehicles with tons of tonnage, such as the roar of a giant steel beast, breaking the tranquility of the night, roaring low Drive at high speed towards the Tongjiang Bridge.

Five! Ten!

Twenty cars!

At each intersection, there are more and more steel beasts, tearing through the calm night, all without exception, speeding towards the Tongjiang Bridge.

At the same time.

Zhoushi, Shangweiyuan buffet restaurant.

"Like! The big belly man at table 3 is too edible, is this a starving ghost reborn!"

"Don’t say it, Xiao Zhang, who was just on the first day of internship in the back chef, was scared off. Emma, ​​a new plate of grilled steak will disappear within a minute. Xiao Zhang has been there since the afternoon. I’ve been on the barbecue steak, and I’m so tired that I can’t lift my arms up."

"If I continue to eat like this, I won't be able to carry it anymore. I have been busy from serving dishes in the afternoon until now, I already feel that my hands are not my own."

"What are you guys, a man who can eat crabs, shells and meat together, I have been working for so long, and it is the first time I have gained insight."

The waiters were holding the walkie-talkies, ranting frantically, and everyone was utterly bitter.

One person actually squeezed all of them.

For a while, complaining.

At this moment, even the lobby manager of the cafeteria is as dark as the bottom of a pot. Since the afternoon, he has been turning around table 3, his eyes are bloodshot, and he has always wanted to grab something on the spot with his own hands. If you find that there is a little bit of waste and hide the food in an attempt to pack it, the lobby manager swears that he must punish the other person to doubt life.

Both eyes were bleeding, but he still couldn't hold the pigtail.

Don't talk about wasting a piece of minced meat, the table was so clean that you couldn't find a bone, and it was all eaten.

The "starved ghost" at table 3 is naturally Fang Zheng.

The "Washing the Marrow Yi Jin Jing" practiced during the day caused him a serious loss of qi and blood, and he once again entered the extremely hungry frenzy to eat blood to supplement the lost qi and blood in the body.

At this moment, Fang Zheng brought seven or eight stacks of plates from the counter, and the lobby manager could only stare. But at this moment, Fang Zheng's mobile phone suddenly vibrated.

The caller ID is Sun Yushu.

As soon as Sun Yushu came up, he went straight to the subject and said: "Brother Fangzheng! I already know the time to forcibly clean up the Tongjiang Bridge, and they will act tonight!"

Fang Zheng gave a sudden stop in his hand.

According to what Sun Yushu overheard, the people in the "Spirit Investigation Bureau" have entered an emergency situation.

It seems that this was the first time that the Tongjiang Bridge was forcibly cleaned up. The result was a failure. It seemed that the river was cut off, and all the people who descended to the bottom of the river were missing.

No one is born, no corpse is seen in death.

According to what Sun Yushu overheard, he has urgently sent additional reinforcements to rush to the Tongjiang Bridge to prevent the situation from deteriorating further. Even the "Spirit Investigation Bureau" personnel stationed in his unit began to lose their breath, and gathered everyone together for centralized protection, in a tense battle like an enemy.

It is in this situation that Sun Yushu can overhear these important information.

Sun Yushu was the Fang Zheng who secretly contacted, and immediately hung up the phone after hurriedly speaking, Fang Zheng fell into deep thought.

He is considering.

Whether or not to go to the Tongjiang Bridge this time? The first group of people looked like a collective capsize.

Obviously, the Tongjiang Bridge has become a dangerous place.

If you are not careful, you are likely to follow in the footsteps of the first group of people.

According to Sun Yushu, the first group of people who went down to the bottom of the river disappeared collectively, never saw people in their lives, and never saw their bodies.

This is obviously already ill-adjusted.

Even professionals like the "Supernatural Investigation Bureau" were unable to deal with a supernatural event, and he was alone, and this was proactively plunged into a dangerous situation.

But!

Risks and opportunities coexist, so gray! He needs a lot of gray air to light up the runes of the human skin scripture! Fang Zheng didn't want to miss this rare opportunity.

"I just rubbed outside and won't go in... As soon as there is something wrong with the wind, leave there immediately. There shouldn't be any danger, right?" Fang Zheng's eyes were fixed.

Hung the courageous and starved to death.

This should be regarded as pushing BOSS with the dungeon of the group, right? Fang Zheng suddenly felt peculiar.

Sand, sand...

With the sound of the skirt corners rubbing, Sun Yuyan was riding a shared bicycle, looking at the desolate and uninhabited surroundings with a cold back.

Withered street lights.

An empty street with her alone.

Sun Yuyan is a fitness instructor. In order to get home quickly after the evening shift, she chose to take a short cut and return home from this road near the Tongjiang Bridge.

Since the Tongjiang Bridge was opened to traffic two days ago, there have been incidents of people falling into the river one after another. Now in the vicinity, few people dare to come here at night.

But Sun Yuyan, as a fitness coach, has a strong independent personality and has no taboo about these.

I don’t know if it’s because of the cold night, Sun Yuyan felt a little bit cold in her body, her back was chilly, and her neck was chilly.

Sun Yuyan turned her head and looked behind her, but there was nothing.

"I really scared myself. The shared bicycle does not have a back seat. Someone is blowing to the neck." Sun Yuyan laughed at herself. When she turned her head and continued to look ahead, Sun Yuyan suddenly saw Ma Lu There is a little boy next to him, playing a ball.

Bang, bang, bang... the little boy kicked a little ball against the wall. Da, the little ball bounced back to the boy's feet, and the little boy continued to kick the little ball.

Sun Yuyan was curious, how could there be a little boy playing ball on the road at night.

"My kid, why do you play alone on the side of the road at night? How about your mother, how about your family? Are you lost?" Sun Yuyan was about to approach the little boy when she was about to approach the little boy without saying a word. He picked up the little ball and ran into the alley in the dark corner.

Sun Yuyan was puzzled, but didn't think much about it, thinking that the little boy was living nearby.

So Sun Yuyan continued to ride the shared bicycle.

Bang, bang, bang... The sound of the **** to the wall once again came out in the dark night. Sun Yuyan saw the little boy who ran away before, and didn’t know what ran to the front, again and again. Kicking a small ball.

Da, the little ball bounced back to the boy's feet, and the little boy kicked the little ball against the wall again and again.

"Children, you..." Before Sun Yuyan finished speaking, the little boy didn't say a word. He picked up the little ball again and ran into the dark shadow.

At this time, Sun Yuyan's scalp was numb, and her eyes appeared flustered, and she just wanted to leave this road as soon as possible.

However...

Bang, bang, bang... the sound of the **** against the wall, she saw the little boy again, without a word, kicking the little ball against the wall again and again.

This time, Sun Yuyan's cold hair stood up on her back. She didn't stay, just wanted to leave here as soon as possible.

Sun Yuyan passed the little boy directly, the little boy did not look at her, did not speak, still immersed himself in kicking the little ball again and again.

Sun Yuyan just wanted to let out a sigh of relief. Suddenly, she felt a chill in her neck. It seemed that someone was standing behind her, blowing cold breath at the back of her neck.

"Big sister, stay and accompany me to play a little ball." A little boy's voice came from Sun Yuyan's back.

There is no back seat for shared bicycles!

Where can I sit on someone!

Sun Yuyan's eyes widened in horror: "Save..."

The withered yellow street lamp illuminates the empty street indefinitely, returning to loneliness and coldness again.

There is not a single pedestrian.

Only one shared bicycle fell to the side of the road, and there was a lady's leather bag hanging on the handle of the car.

Until a few minutes, Fang Zheng, riding a shared bicycle, gradually entered this street.

Bang, bang, bang...

A little boy was on the side of the road, kicking a small ball against the wall again and again.