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    Chapter 43

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    "Wow, Mom, what is this?" Xue Yize felt that he was less frightened in the first half of his life than he was today.

    "Don't people say it's human?"

    Considering the particularity of his profession, Huang Qiaoyi suppressed the anger of being played by such a little girl.

    He raised his hand and pulled the collar up, covering half of his face.

    Combined with the factory background that Song Xing also said in the car, and what happened tonight.

    Ji Zexi guessed: "You are the daughter of the factory director."

    Xue Yize's eyes widened upon hearing this, "Isn't she dead?"

    Ji Zexi: "After the accident of the factory director's daughter, no one confirmed whether she really passed away, or it was an illusion caused by holding her breath for a while, and no one has seen her body later. Considering the conflict of interest between the factory director's daughter and her relatives , she pretended to be a ghost to scare away the people close to the factory, so that the land of the factory could not be sold, which is quite reasonable."

    Seeing that the deeds were revealed, Yan Liu had to reluctantly put down his arm covering his face, and said in a muffled voice, "As you guessed, I was only slightly injured when I fell, and after waking up, I thought of this method, and I kept going. I've been living in seclusion here until now."

    The girl was wearing a pure black top and trousers. If it wasn't for the flashlight at this time, it would be difficult to find her in the dark warehouse.

    "I'm sorry to scare you, but I was forced to do it, please don't say it out." The girl pleaded bitterly.

    Huang Qiao sneered, "I'll just say that there are no ghosts in the world, you're scared like that. Go back when you're okay, so you don't have to feed the mosquitoes here."

    "Wait a minute." Song Xing also looked at the girl and found that the girl's eyes were clearly dodging.

    "You should have a partner, we want to meet him, can we?"

    Yan Liu turned sideways, leaned against the lime wall behind him, and said vigilantly, "What partner, I have always been alone."

    Song Xing also said: "That is to say, the gossip array in this warehouse is also set up by you."

    Yan Liu nodded and said, "Yes."

    Song Xing also: "Not to mention how you moved these boxes, can you tell me what the gossip is."

    "That's it..." Yan Liu bit his lips white, and the formation was indeed not arranged by her, she didn't understand this at all.

    "Speaking of which," Ji Zexi suddenly said, and everyone's eyes shifted to him instantly, "Is she already dead in the eyes of outsiders, so even if someone really finds her body here in the future, they will be with us. It's okay."

    The atmosphere suddenly changed.

    Yan Liu couldn't believe that the most delicate and good-looking little brother in the crowd actually said such indifferent words.

    However, he turned his head sideways and asked the people around him innocently, "That's right."

    Song Xing next to him also smiled and replied: "It seems that it is indeed the case."

    Yan Liu was really scared now, and shrank back again. He thought that this group of people was not low-looking, and they must be beautiful and kind.

    Unexpectedly, it was a devil in skin.

    But can't say anything about Xiaosi, after all, Xiaosi is her savior.

    Threats are threats, of course they won't really do anything to the girl.

    It's just that since we're here to investigate today, we need to find out.

    Song Xing was also hesitating whether or not to make a prediction.

    The sound of running came from the cargo box above the head. The sound was dense and messy. At first glance, thought a foal was running on it.

    "Something comes to me. Bullying a little girl is nothing."

    The voice came from above, the voice line was low, and the higher the tone, it sounded a bit funny.

    Several people used flashlights to scan the box above their heads a few times, but they didn't find where the speaker was standing.

    "Where are you looking, I'm here!"

    Before he finished speaking, a yellow-brown shadow came down from above, and his limbs fell to the ground and stood firmly in front of Yan Liu.

    Xue Yize was surprised again, "Mom, the weasel has spoken!"

    Xiaosi jumped angrily, "Blind you, who are you talking about a weasel, you don't know a fox!"

    "Oh, so it's a fox." Xue Yize was half relieved and said, "Mom, the fox has spoken!"

    Huang Qiaoyi couldn't help but patted him on the head and growled, "It's a pity that the haunted house didn't hire you as the atmosphere team."

    Having said that, he was also staring at the creature claiming to be a fox with a frown.

    To say that the remote control doll is too realistic, and where is the sound generator.

    The remaining two were much calmer.

    Song Xing also: "We didn't bully her, we just wanted to ask you something."

    Cultivation in animals is much more difficult than in humans, and it can be practiced to the point of uttering human words, and it takes hundreds of years to speak.

    Song Xing also inevitably has more respect.

    Xiaosi: "What's the matter, you guys are also here to find that cauldron?"

    Song Xing also turned his head and exchanged glances with Fan Yichen.

    Ji Zexi, who knew nothing, asked, "What tripod?"

    Xiaosi shook her head humanely, seeming disdain, "What are you pretending to be, come here at such a time, and you are proficient in gossip, not all for that cauldron. But let me remind you, that thing is very fierce, I I have been guarding for more than ten years, and I am still injured from time to time. If you have your life to take it, go ahead, Xiaoliu and I will not accompany you."

    After saying that, Xiaosi walked on Ji Zexi's leg and rubbed a few times, "You have a good smell on your body, and it's a bit familiar."

    Ji Zexi sniffed his sleeves, but couldn't smell anything, so he could only speculate: "Is it because I ate fried chicken before going out and smelled like chicken."

    Xiaosi's tone immediately sank, "It's said that I'm not a weasel!"

    It stands to reason that it has been confirmed that this is a man-made supernatural event, not evil, and a few people should be able to go back.

    But knowing that there is something remarkable nearby, the young man is inevitably moved.

    "Do you know where that thing is?" Song Xing also asked.

    Xiao Si, who was appeasing Yan Liu, was a little impatient, "Aren't you all good at divination, do the math yourself."

    Song Xing also sighed after hearing the words, "We can do it ourselves. It's just me. I'm not very strict. If the girl's relatives come to the door tomorrow, then I can't do anything about it."

    Xiao Si was caught at the weak spot, and said viciously: "In the innermost room of the warehouse in the far east, I hope you all come back alive."

    "Thanks, definitely will."

    Song Xing also waved his hand and walked out, followed by a few people.

    "By the way, Brother Xi, how did you find out that the girl was there?" Song Xing also asked on the way to the innermost warehouse.

    Ji Zexi scratched his hair, "I guessed it too. The white shadow floating over looked like it was hanging from something, and when it came over, a line reflected light on it. I followed the trend of the line to speculate. , almost there."

    If there were still outsiders around, Song Xing would even want to praise his excellent mother-in-law with sincerity.

    At first glance, it is very suitable for his master.

    "What the hell is that tripod we're looking for, an antique?"

    Huang Qiaoyi has completely killed this as an immersive script. He admitted that the fox props just now are really well done, and it is more flexible than the 3D special effects made by top international studios.

    But that's all, there is nothing as exaggerated as the captain said.

    What shadows, what guardian spirits, what appeared in the playground on the rooftop.

    Huang Qiaoyi suspected that the captain was hypnotized by Ji Zexi, and what he said was what he saw in his dreams.

    You won't be fooled so easily.

    Thinking so, several people came to the door of the warehouse at the far east.

    Before opening the door, Song Xing also said, "It may be dangerous inside. For safety's sake, those who don't want to go can wait outside. Of course, Xi Ge, you can enter, so it should be fine for you."

    Xue Yize hadn't recovered from the shock that the fox actually spoke, not to mention that he had no face left, so he chose to quit immediately.

    He's going to be a quiet goalkeeper.

    Huang Qiaoyi said in a frivolous tone, "I want to see what this tripod looks like."

    Song Xing also nodded without speaking, and opened the warehouse door directly.

    Unlike the previous warehouse, this warehouse was a gift when the factory was purchased.

    The scale of the factory is not large, there are not so many goods to be piled up, and the warehouse has been empty.

    The dust wafting in the air choked people's noses.

    The warehouse has not been specially renovated, and the light is full of red brick walls. Every few meters, several chemical symbols that Ji Jersey does not know are sprayed with spray paint.

    The warehouse area is not small. The two rooms add up to about 800 square meters. The light of the flashlight can only reflect a few meters nearby.

    It didn't feel good, and once the flashlight went out, they would be plunged into total darkness.

    According to Xiaosi, Ding was in the innermost room, which was the long road they had to cross in front of them.

    Huang Qiaoyi felt a little anxious in his heart.

    It was so dark in front that no matter how you walked, you couldn't see the bottom.

    And since just now, he has heard the heartbeat of someone who doesn't know, and it has been thumping in his ears, and it's annoying.

    Huang Qiao turned his head to see who was beside him, and found that there was no one around at all.

    That's right, Xue Yize stayed at the door. He followed Song Xingye and Ji Zexi all the time, but there was no one beside him.

    Could it be my own heartbeat, Huang Qiaoyi was amused by his own thoughts.

    He is not the coward of Xue Yize, how could he be so frightened that his heart beat so fast.

    Thinking of this, he turned his head back again.

    He was stunned at a glance, and the two people in front were gone.

    Huang Qiao did not believe in evil and took a flashlight and swept around, and there was indeed no one around.

    And don't know if it is his illusion, the aperture of the flashlight seems to be gradually shrinking, as if the darkness is invading him step by step.

    "Damn." Huang Qiaoyi cursed.

    The flashlight was about to die at this time.

    He put his hand in his pocket and wanted to use the flashlight that came with his phone for emergency.

    After touching it twice, Huang Qiao felt something was wrong. Why was there no pocket on his coat?

    And the fabric is different. He was wearing a slippery sports jacket, but now it feels rough to the touch.

    In a few seconds, the flashlight continued to dim several degrees, and the dim light was not enough for him to confirm his own changes.

    With the last struggling sound of the tungsten wire, the flashlight flashed twice and went out completely.

    It was as if even the sound was swallowed up by the darkness, the surroundings were terrifyingly quiet, and he could only hear his heavy breathing.

    After sitting outside the warehouse for a while, Xue Yize felt the original heat of the weather.

    There was no one around anyway, so he simply took off his shirt and sat naked and naked.

    After sitting for a while he felt something kicked by his foot.

    Looking down, he found that the slate pressed on the drain was kicked crookedly by him.

    Xue Yize leaned over, trying to straighten the slate.

    When got up, saw a pair of eyes looking at him through the sewer.

    The author has something to say:

    Happy 520 sisters, hug every little angel and chirp mi chiu mi!

    Thank you to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2022-05-19 21:38:18~2022-05-20 21:38:35~

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    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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