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Chapter 141 Lights Out!

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    Death is not scary, what is really scary is being forgotten.

    Sun Qiu died for a long time, but his classmates didn't know it, his teacher didn't know it, and even he himself didn't know it. Driven by this inertia, he seemed to be still "alive".

    However,

    This kind of life is a very sad and pitiful thing.

    Just imagine, your life, your life, your daily trajectory, with or without your consciousness, is actually the same.

    So, your life, your life, beyond the appearance, how much meaning is left?

    Zhou Ze remembered that there was an event in Hong Kong before, which was quite famous on the Internet, and was often compiled as one of the top ten or eight supernatural events in Hong Kong.

    It's about a restaurant where a delivery man goes to deliver food. Standing outside the door, he hears the sound of mahjong inside, but when he knocks on the door, he finds that the four mahjong friends inside have long since died.

    This is a very typical example.

    "Boss, he is dead, so what shall we do?" The old Taoist asked something wrong.

    Because it is very rare for a living person to see a ghost.

    But if it is a dead person who sees a ghost, it is not unusual. It is as common as a fellow townsman seeing a fellow townsman with tears in his eyes.

    Moreover, Sun Qiu's death was probably not killed by a ghost. In the story he told, he was probably already dead at the time, so he saw some strange phenomena.

    Zhou Ze frowned slightly. The trouble now is that he cannot determine the time of Sun Qiu's death, which makes it impossible to determine whether Sun Qiu died accidentally or was killed by a ghost.

    As for Sun Qiu's incomplete soul, there are actually many possibilities, and it's not necessarily that he was controlled by a more powerful ghost.

    "Go down and ask first, ask those housekeepers."

    Since Sun Qiu is now an "advanced mentally handicapped" reason, a lot of information has been interrupted and cannot be continued, so he can only find breakthroughs from other places.

    In short, what Zhou Ze needs is a ghost, and if Sun Qiu can't catch it, then he can catch the soul of the dormitory teacher, the same.

    Quite a bit like a three-year sow in the military camp competing against Diaochan.

    Going down the stairs, I came to the dormitory management office on the first floor. There were two middle-aged men still talking there. The others were either off work or went searching for "prey".

    This time, Zhou Ze and Lao Dao finally caught their attention.

    "What are you doing!"

    One of the crew members pointed directly at Zhou Ze and asked.

    Zhou Ze took out a cigarette and bit it in his mouth. This time, instead of asking the old man to ask, he said by himself:

    "I want to ask you something, has someone died in your dormitory recently?"

    As soon as Zhou Ze finished speaking, the expressions of the two supervisors suddenly changed.

    "Are you a policeman or something?" Xiaopingtou asked.

    Zhou Ze shook his head.

    "Is that the parent of the student?"

    Zhou Ze shook his head again.

    "Then why are you asking so many questions? This is a school, and no one is waiting to ask you to leave." Xiaoping came over and pushed Zhou Ze.

    Zhou Ze reached out and grabbed the opponent's wrist, and the little fingernail grew out, directly touching the opponent's skin.

    "Hiss"

    Xiao Pingtou fell to his knees directly on the ground, his face contorted, obviously in great pain.

    Seeing this scene, the other dormitory teacher didn't hesitate and rushed over directly.

    "The impoverished road escort is here!"

    The old man rushed over at this time, and after the two sides collided with each other's shoulders, the old man fell directly over his shoulder and knocked the opponent to the ground.

    The old man is actually good at boxing and kicking. He seems to be the most non-existent in the study, but compared with ghosts, zombies, and ordinary people, he is still not afraid.

    "Let's talk."

    Zhou Ze dragged a chair over, sat down, and let the other party kneel in front of him like this.

    Xiaoping looked at Zhou Ze with a deep sense of terror in his eyes, but he didn't answer Zhou Ze's question, but asked: "Who are you guys and what are you going to do Ahhh!"

    Zhou Ze's nails touched Xiaopingtou's skin again, and at the same time, Zhou Ze lifted the opponent's clothes to cover his mouth, preventing him from screaming.

    "You yell, you yell and break your throat, and no one can answer you."

    The old Taoist gloated beside him.

    "What do I ask, what do you answer."

    &nbThe footprints are the densest.

    This means that Wang Baogang has been here for a long time, and his entanglement and hesitation can even be seen from his footprints.

    Zhou Ze walked to the door of that dormitory. To his surprise, there was a white note saying "utility room" on it, which meant that this dormitory was abandoned and no students lived here.

    Zhou Ze reached out his hand to open the door, but the door was locked, his fingernails were embedded in it, and with a little force, the lock was pried open, and Zhou Ze still walked in.

    The bed in the dormitory was empty, and there were a lot of mops, brooms and other sundries piled under it, which seemed nothing unusual.

    But Zhou Ze knew that since Wang Baogang would be entangled here for so long, there must be something special here.

    Zhou Ze sat down on the dusty bed, and the bed creaked.

    night,

    very quiet,

    A little too quiet.

    Slowly, Zhou Ze's vision began to become a little blurred. He stood up suddenly, and the blurred feeling disappeared instantly. As a ghost messenger, he couldn't fall asleep normally.

    Sometimes, Zhou Ze felt that this was a form of torture, but then he slowly discovered that the inability to fall asleep normally may also be a guarantee for ghosts not to be affected by ghosts.

    "Gudu Gudu"

    "Gudu Gudu"

    Below, there was the sound of spring water surging, and a strong smell of blood came from all around.

    Zhou Ze began to back away slowly. However, when Zhou Ze turned around, he found that the door he entered had turned into a wall.

    And in the basement of this bedroom,

    The bright red blood began to diffuse,

    In the distance, it seemed that a sea of ??blood was rolling in, and a wave of waves roared in, completely submerging the entire dormitory in an instant.

    "Gudu Gudu"

    Zhou Ze's whole body was submerged in the blood, and everything around him was covered with the luster of Yin Hong, which made Zhou Ze feel like the first time he walked out of the underworld and entered the pool.

    At this time, there was a "tick tick" sound from outside the wall,

    Like someone wearing leather shoes, walking slowly,

    He started getting closer,

    Then he walked to the place separated by a wall from Zhou Ze,

    He tapped on the wall,

    said in a deep voice:

    "Lights out, lights out!"

    "Snapped!"

    In the blood water, there seemed to be a ball of black ink spreading crazily,

    The originally bright red area turned into black and gloomy in an instant,

    It's just like,

    lamp,

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