With the opening of Le Xiaotian, Han Feicai finally felt that something was wrong.
Maitreya in other places gives people the feeling that he is always smiling and embraces people from all walks of life, but this Maitreya seems to laugh a little fierce!
Han Fei doesn't know whether Maitreya has the idea of suppressing evil. At present, whether it's the Giant Buddha or the changed Feng Shui pattern, it's enough to explain a lot of problems. What happened that night is really not his own illusion.
At this time, a group of off duty workers with tools came to the temple in twos and threes. When they saw two people standing in the temple, several workers were shocked.
"Nothing. Two more Buddhists." Said an older worker.
"I really don't know what the Buddha has to worship. I advise you to leave before dark. Let's put our tools here and lock the door and go away, or go down with us?" Another worker said.
Han Fei smiles and takes out a bag of big Su to signal Le Xiaotian to go out one by one. The workers who were not happy with them suddenly become enthusiastic.
"Master, just now you said to leave quickly before dark. Is there more hooligans here at night?" Han Fei asked with a smile.
The leading worker took a puff of smoke, looked at the bright sky outside, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "brother, it's you. I won't open this mouth if I were someone else. This place is not peaceful. Two people died some time ago, but now the murderer has not been caught. Go quickly before dark. Be careful, it won't hurt."
Le Xiaotian knew nothing about it. As soon as he heard about the case of human life going abroad, he immediately became a little uneasy.
"Elder brother, there have been people dead here. Why don't we go with them? We can take care of them on the way." Yue Xiaotian just finished and realized that he was worried too much. With Han Fei's fierce elder brother by his side, he had nothing to be afraid of.
"After such a big case, the police have been focusing on it for a long time. No one can think of it. We have committed crimes in the same place continuously. Besides, our two brothers are neither rich nor offending others. There is nothing to worry about." Han Fei smiles and draws out a cigarette and hands it up.
Originally, the worker felt that he had done his utmost to say this, but as for the two people who didn't listen to me, that was their business.
Just as he was about to walk, Han Fei's second cigarette made the balance in his heart tilt for a moment, and he felt that he should say more about it.
Le Xiaotian's brain is also flexible. Before Han Fei opens his mouth, he gives the rest of the workers another wave of smoke one by one. A bag of big Su will see the bottom. Seeing these two young guys go on the road, the workers' chatterbox will open.
After all, it's seven or eleven packs of good cigarettes. I'm afraid that if you make a 15 yuan package of Yellow Crane Tower, you may not be able to get such an effect.
"Brother, I'll tell you the truth. This place is not clean. Otherwise, why do you think it's good to build a temple here?" The worker said in secret.
"Unclean things? It can't be true? It's downtown here. Two steps ahead is the main road. Even if there's anything, it's scared away by the popularity. " Han Fei said with a smile.
As soon as the worker saw that Han Fei didn't believe it, his stubborn temper immediately came up: "brother, you say I'm going to make fun of you about this. Originally, I was planning to build a community here.
The developer's procedures have been completed, and the construction drawings have also been sent. Originally, according to the plan, construction should have started a few days ago, but later, it was suddenly said that the Municipal Administration of this land needs to be re planned. Who can believe it if there is no ghost in it? "
"It's true that the developers have invested so much money in this area, and they have already paid a lot of money for the demolition fees alone. They are waiting to build a high-end community and make a lot of money.
Who would have thought that the municipal government would suddenly turn this land into an open-air park? Even the drawings are urging the design institute to work overtime. You don't know the bird nature of those departments. You can't get down without a set of procedures in two or three months.
This time, I changed my mind and made a decision. Everyone knows there is a problem in it. If I don't look back and ask about it, I know that a homicide case happened here the other day! " Another worker with a shovel answered.
"The plan usually has to go through several rounds of modification, and the examination and approval alone has to take a long time. Especially for such a large project, there is generally no more than half a year's toss, so the plan can't be decided at all.
Generally, it will take at least another three or two months for the construction drawing to be produced. But guess how long it will take until the drawing is formally produced? Two days! Only two days The older worker subconsciously showed a wave of professionalism, but he didn't get to the point for a long time.
"Shifu, I'm more and more confused. Maybe the new leader wants to make achievements, and the pressure from the top will make the people below work faster. It's not difficult to stay up late and work overtime to catch up with the drawings in two days, right? There seems to be nothing wrong with it Le Xiaotian added.
Those workers hesitated, until Han Fei took out a bag of big Su from his pocket and scattered it. These workers did not really keep the beans.
"You two brothers are also real people. I'll just tell you that the construction site is haunted!" Said the worker.
As soon as Le Xiaotian heard this, he became interested. He immediately took out a lighter to help light a cigarette. After a long puff of smoke, the worker continued to say: "that developer has something to do with it. He insisted on building a community at the beginning. After all, this land has been bought by him, but who wants to die on the construction site on the first day!"
"How did you die?" Han Fei asked.
"The scaffold suddenly fell down, and the people disappeared on the spot. The developer paid 500000 yuan for it in order to catch up with the schedule. Unexpectedly, another accident happened the next day." Another worker answered.
"What happened this time?" Han Fei asked.
The worker took a smoke and said, "I poured the foundation that day, but I didn't find anything in the daytime. When I went to the temporary prefabricated house to have a rest in the evening, I found that there was one person missing. When I saw that I couldn't see anyone at 90 PM, several familiar workers went out to look for someone. I looked all over the site, but I couldn't see anyone."
"Will it be lonely on the construction site for a long time, while you do not pay attention to which shampoo room?" When Le Xiaotian finished, he found that everyone turned their eyes to himself, and his heart suddenly became hairy.
The worker recalled the situation at that time, with a little fear on his face: "I haven't seen anyone for so long, and everyone thought he was Miss Zhao.
But when he left work the next morning, before he saw anyone else, someone called to remind him, otherwise the miner would have to deduct money if he was caught by the foreman.
But as soon as the phone got through, the ring of his mobile phone rang. There were only a few people around. Everyone was a little fluffy. They followed the ring of his mobile phone and looked for it. What do you think? "
Le Xiaotian's face was white with fright: "shouldn't it be squatting in the grass?"
The worker's face was a little unnatural: "at the beginning, those people were standing on the foundation just poured the day before. The foundation slab alone was more than two meters thick. There was no other place for Tibetans around. The mobile phone ring came from their feet!"
Le Xiaotian's face instantly lost color, subconsciously leaned to the side where Han Fei was standing, and then asked in a low voice: "that man didn't sink when he poured the base, did he?"
The worker took a look at Le Xiaotian and said, "if this is true, people will be buried for at least one meter, but the mobile phone ring will not come out.
Several bold workers discussed and used the portable cutting machine. It turned out that the worker was not buried at the bottom, but lay close to the ground for less than two centimeters. Two centimeters of mortar is similar to covering a bed quilt. You can turn over and get up, but he is buried alive like this! "
"Could it be that when he leveled the foundation, he suddenly had a heart attack and fell down. At that time, there was no one at the scene, and no one noticed the situation here, and then he sank down bit by bit?" Asked Le Xiaotian.
The worker took a complicated look at Le Xiaotian. They were seriously talking about these unnatural supernatural situations. How could this boy always like to tear down their platform?
"Young man, it's stone mortar, not algal soil. Even if you lie on it all day, you can't sink down. In addition, you were in a hurry at that time, and you had lunch and rest for less than an hour. If anything happened, someone would have noticed it when you started work after dinner, not to mention..." speaking of this, the worker's face was full of fear.