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When I took a taxi back to the bookstore, it was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the door of the bookstore was still open, and there were many people inside.
Zhou Ze remembered that Xu Qinglang called him before and said that the business in the store was very good tonight, and it seems that it is indeed the case, even after this point, there are still customers.
Pushing open the glass door, Zhou Ze was somewhat disappointed that the dozen or so people sitting in the shop were all living people.
What happened to Director Zhao last time was a special case. This time, it is impossible for more than a dozen people to be special cases, right?
Even in the period of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, the folk customs, oh no, the ghost customs were not so simple.
They sat together in a circle, with one person standing in the middle, telling a story, and the others were listening carefully, as if they were telling a suspenseful horror story. atmosphere.
Bai Yingying sat behind the counter, playing with her mobile phone.
When Zhou Ze came back, Bai Yingying stood up and poured Zhou Ze a glass of water.
Zhou Ze sat down and subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his chest. Although it was covered by clothes, at least for now, that area was empty.
"Boss, what's wrong with you?" Bai Yingying asked a little strangely.
"Huh?" Zhou Ze looked at Bai Yingying.
"I always feel that there is something different about you. You were not like this when you left in the afternoon."
It has to be said that the female corpse is still very sensitive.
"It's okay." Zhou Ze didn't want to talk now.
"You're back, so I'll go next door to play games?" Bai Yingying pleaded.
Zhou Ze nodded.
"The boss is the best."
Bai Yingying went to the noodle shop next door, and soon, Xu Qinglang walked into the bookstore from the noodle shop, came to the counter, handed Zhou Ze a cigarette, and asked:
"Is this a tea party?"
Zhou Ze shook his head, indicating that he was not clear.
"Hey, it sounds like I'm telling a ghost story." Xu Qinglang became interested, and even found a plastic bench to sit on.
The people in the middle of the circle told a story about the revenge of a ghost baby, with many climaxes, the story was really good, and the people around were also very involved.
Gradually, Zhou Ze also understood that this should be a "society", similar to an organization where a reading club or a cycling club gathers because of a certain hobby.
After the last story was told, the leading man took out a large white paper with something drawn on it, and then took out several pens.
Zhou Ze was a little far away and couldn't see clearly. Xu Qinglang turned his head and compared a mouth shape to Zhou Ze:
"Pen Fairy."
Pen Fairy is a kind of game of recruiting ghosts, with a very mysterious color. It is said that playing this kind of game is easy to encounter misfortune and lead to the possession of the dead.
These people were all very excited. They all stretched out their hands and held long pens together. A man in a yellow coat with a bum seemed to be the leader. After everyone was ready, he spoke religiously Opened the mouth and said:
"Pen Fairy, Bi Fairy, where are you, Pen Fairy, Pen Fairy, where are you?"
The pen still didn't move, but the bookstore suddenly became quiet.
The black-framed man continued:
"Pen Xian Bi Xian, can we meet ghosts tonight?"
Ten seconds after the voice fell,
The long pens that everyone held together began to move slowly.
Everyone held their breath.
In fact, many people grab a pen together, as long as the tip of the pen is round enough, it is easy to slide itself, if one of them is a little bit tricky, it will be even easier.
"Shua!"
The tip of the pen suddenly flicked,
Directly crossed the position where Zhou Ze was sitting.
Xu Qinglang opened his mouth slightly, shit luck?
Zhou Ze still sat firmly behind the counter, watching the situation with half-closed eyes.
Because of the movement of the pen tip, most people's eyes were squatting towards Zhou Ze.
"yes!"
The black-framed man pointed to the area where the pen tip was located.
There are two areas "Yes" and "No", and the pen tip is just in the "Yes" area at this time.
"Okay, put your things away, and set off together later. Remember, everyone's mobile phones should be fully charged after half an hour of action. Everyone must start video recording later, at least 20 minutes."
"good."
"Understood."
"Um."
The rest of the people tidy up their things??A place for adventure. "
Xu Qinglang pointed to the high-rise window above the two of them, "How did they come up with it, to confess their love in that movie theater where someone died?"
"It's very romantic. In the horrifying environment, coupled with the suddenness of love, this contrast is enough to fascinate people who like this."
"Why do you sound weird when you speak today?" Xu Qinglang looked at Zhou Ze.
Zhou Ze shook his head.
"You really look like you've been hollowed out. Did you take that step to find your wife today?" Xu Qinglang asked cautiously.
"Thinking too much."
However, the word "hollowing out" made Zhou Ze's eyelids tremble slightly, and Xu Qinglang caught this detail.
Zhou Ze raised his head and looked up.
"Hello,
It's useless for you to look at the sky,
Is this a guilty conscience?
Did I really hit the mark? "
Seeing that Zhou Ze didn't answer, Xu Qinglang also raised his head,
Looking up at the sky.
Then,
The two saw a person in white clothes standing at the glass window on the fifth floor.
Because of the power outage, there is no light around, but the moon is very bright today, and the color of the other party's clothes can be easily recognized in the night.
"Could it be possible to find someone to pretend to be a ghost to enhance the atmosphere?" Xu Qinglang exhaled a puff of smoke ring, "It was really fun"
Xu Qinglang stopped talking,
Because he saw the white figure above come down,
high speed,
And fell directly to a position less than ten meters away from himself and Zhou Ze.
"Snapped!"
A heavy muffled sound came out,
A person fell to the ground face up, motionless, and blood slowly spread from under her.
Zhou Ze felt his face turn cold,
Some blood stains splashed onto his cheeks.
Xu Qinglang immediately ran over to check the situation of the fallen,
However, Zhou Ze reached out and took out the napkin from his pocket, planning to wipe off the blood stains on his face first.
Someone is dead I need to save someone I need to check the situation
Zhou Ze's eyes revealed a look of struggle,
However, his hand was still trembling and he took out the tissue,
Slowly and carefully wiped the few drops of blood,
"Hey, come here quickly and see if there is any chance of rescue!" Xu Qinglang raised his head and shouted to Zhou Ze, and when he saw Zhou Ze standing there without taking a step to wipe his face, he shouted directly:
"Do you still have a conscience, wipe your face there at this time!"
Zhou Ze was taken aback for a moment,
yes,
Heart,
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