Ruan Zijie rolled down the stairs and lay on the ground shouting abuse. His uncle's is really like a shrewd woman swearing at the street. It's ugly to scold. I really don't understand. He is a big man. How can he swear more than the old women?
Do you think children can learn well with such a father? Ignore him. The scolding was so ugly that I couldn't help but go down and shut him up. Just then, there was a banging sound outside the door.
Through the crack of the door, you can see white faces and green eyes. Fortunately, the door seal was drawn. All those who hit the door were like electric shock. They emitted continuous black smoke and hurried back.
Ruan Zijie was so frightened that he quickly closed his mouth, jumped up from the ground, rushed up the stairs and ran faster than the rabbit. JOYA and I also hurried upstairs. When we got to the second floor, we found that it was an office place. It seemed to be a radio station.
More than a dozen girls, wearing student uniforms, sat behind old desks. One of them, sitting in the studio, can be seen through the glass window, is broadcasting into the microphone. However, notes were pasted on their heads, like banned zombies, motionless.
After we went in, we closed the door and locked it from the inside. Ruan Zijie banged outside and scolded angrily, "open the door, you bastard, open the door!"
I snorted coldly, "who are you calling an asshole?"
The grandson reacted quickly. Then he realized that I couldn't open the door if I didn't convince him. So he changed his mind and said, "I scold myself, brother, open the door quickly. All the hanging ghosts outside are coming in..."
I turned and looked around and said, "Grandpa, I'm just driving."
"You... OK, Grandpa, open the door for us."
Hearing this guy called Grandpa, JOYA couldn't help laughing and whispered, "you're good or bad!"
I glanced at him, opened the door and said, "get in... Dare to scold again, I'll throw you two out from upstairs!"
"Dare not, dare not again..." after Ruan Zijie came in, his legs were soft and he couldn't breathe on the ground. The little bastard shrank behind him and looked at me timidly. It seemed that he was completely frightened by me.
I locked the door and drew a seal on the back of the door, plus a talisman to ward off evil spirits. Then tell their father and son that all the girls here are not allowed to touch. They are all fierce ghosts. The bastards trembled when they heard the fierce ghost. Since they have seen too many ghost films, don't you know how scary the fierce ghost is?
JOYA then went to a nearby girl and looked at the note on her forehead. So I went elsewhere to see other girls.
The note said: "the midnight murder broadcasting group has a total of 12 members. The woman's name is you Lizhen, a reporter of the broadcasting group..."
After watching two more, they were both girl ghost reporters. Then they walked from the aisle between their desks to the broadcasting room. Through the glass, I saw that the girl's note of the broadcast had changed. It was the announcer. There is a manuscript on the table with beautiful handwriting. The content is that at two o'clock tomorrow morning, there is a girl named Xiaofei in Lincheng city who will be killed.
Seeing here, I can't help being fresh. There will be a broadcast of the murder that will happen tomorrow. Did you all predict? It is estimated that it is nonsense. Even if it is true, it is also something that happened during the period of the Republic of China. Just about to leave, I suddenly saw the name of the murderer below. It was Ruan Zishi!
The identity and background are clearly written. The deputy director of Lincheng police station and his father hold a senior position in Yongzhou
Wipe, the news content didn't happen in the Republic of China, it's now!
I'm confused. Can I really predict the murder that will happen, or did the haunted house owner have a feud with Ruan Zishi and deliberately make fun of him?
Just when I was stunned, I just heard Joey calling me. I walked over quickly. She pointed to a girl reporter who just wanted to write a manuscript of more than ten words and said, "look..."
I stared and saw that these ten words were: "at 3 a.m. the day after tomorrow, a girl named Qin Ziqi in Lincheng will..."
Seeing Qin Ziqi's name, or the news the day after tomorrow, I smiled. The haunted house owner should know who I am. He deliberately made fun of two people I know, one as a murderer and the other as a victim.
Just about to tell JOYA that it was written in vain, suddenly it was dark, followed by another light, and returned to the haunted house. The wax hand holding my wrist broke in two and fell to the ground.
I was stunned. What happened?
Only listen to the demon said: "fortunately, I woke up hungry, ate something and found that your divine consciousness was led out, otherwise you will become an idiot in the future!"
It was the dead girl who pulled me back. So now she has improved her cultivation and recovered in three days. This time, it was not so * * an overdraft, but also hit by ice front. It would be nice to wake up in five or six days.
"Where's Joana? Did she come back? " I looked around and asked.
"All I know is that you wandered outside and didn't see her."
I hurried forward and asked, "what kind of space is this ghost city? It doesn't feel like a dark way. Because the dark path can't be black and white. "
"I just sensed through your divine consciousness. It's difficult to determine what method you use to create your space. But I feel that it has some similarities with QQ ghost house. " Said the demon.
This must be studied again in the future. Then I told her about all the frightened dead ghosts on the train. The demons couldn't help but make a surprised sound. She said it wasn't QQ ghost house. A ghost house couldn't have such a big space. What I see is not like an illusion. It should be this virtual space that opens a window of another world, but can only be isolated from the outside to peep, but can't enter.
What is the specific world? The demon can't think of a reason. Because she had heard of it in the underworld. It was not like this at all. It was a place darker and more terrible than hell.
My heart suddenly moved and said to her, "it can't be black city?"
"Where do you think?" The demon didn't agree with his brother's guess, "how can black city accommodate some frightened ghosts?"
"Don't forget that the black city was a demon world with demons and ghosts. Sun cangran was a descendant of a ghost family who ran away from the black city!" I argued.
At this time, I saw two tall and short figures standing in front of me. When I walked over, I saw Ruan Zijie and his son. I stretched out my hand, drew back, took a few quick steps, turned two corners, and finally saw Joey.
I immediately kneaded a finger trick and put it on her mind. The little fox immediately breathed out, and the divine consciousness was pulled back.
"I thought you didn't want me..." Qiaoya patted her chest and looked like a lingering fear. "I was scared to death just now. All the hanging ghosts were lying on the window. There were people knocking at the door outside. What about the two father and son?"
I touched her head and said, "let them suffer. They have boy urine on them. They will be fine for a while and a half. "
"Touch again..." JOYA frowned and stroked her hair. "What about after a while and a half?"
"Are you stupid? Won't you inform the haunted house owner and ask him to stop the game?"
"Will he not listen?"
"Does he dare not listen to you? Give him a fire soul blow! "
"Oh, oh..."