1275 Signs
After hearing the bald man's words, the waiter narrowed his eyes and replied: "Disable the people who are doing things with you first, and then come to Ji L to find me by yourself. You must have been online by the police during this period. Wait for a while before talking!"
"Okay!" the bald man replied.
"You must arrange the person clearly!" The waiter paused and instructed again: "Before coming to my place, change the phone number!"
"clear!"
"Yeah, let's do it first!"
After saying that, the two ended the call, and then the waiter kicked his cell phone into his pocket, then turned around and walked back to the gym.
"The business is quite busy?" Chen Xuefeng asked with a smile.
"...It's all trivial matters!" After replying casually, the waiter opened his mouth and asked, "Have Huang Yongli called you?"
"No!" Chen Xuefeng shook his head on the treadmill.
"After gathering that day, you didn't contact me?" the waiter asked again.
Why do you always want to pull him into our circle?! What? You also want to control some capital and play with it?"
"It's okay!" The waiter shook his head and replied, "I have known him and I long ago. This person is OK. In the future, if you can contact him, you can contact him!"
"Haha, okay!" Chen Xuefeng responded without taking it seriously.
After frowning, the waiter frowned and drank water, he stepped onto the treadmill again.
...
Playground, haunted house entrance.
After Lin Jun and Zheng Ke lined up, they formed a group with more than a dozen men and women and walked into the house from the entrance.
The lights in the corridor were very dim and the temperature was very low. Lin Jun was wearing a shirt inside and a suit outside. He was wearing a lot of clothes, but as soon as he came in, he could still clearly feel the chilly wind blowing along the clothes and blew on himself.
A dozen people were at the door just now, and there was a atmosphere of talking and laughing. Many men and women bragged that they had played mahjong with ghosts at the grave. Some people said that they had practiced talismans in Maoshan, and they were professionals to help ghost shovel...
But when these people came in, they stopped saying a word because the environment is the most likely to infect people's emotions. The more you walk inside this corridor, the more you can feel the extremely strange atmosphere. There are sorrow and joy in the house, and there are half-burned ghost coins on the ground. There is a corner of the red coffin at the corner of the darkness, which makes people feel creepy when they glance...
Lin Jun was reserved at the beginning. He walked side by side with Zheng Ke with his little hand on his back, and said indifferently: "I told you everything. There is nothing interesting here. It's all about sound effects to scare you. It's fake..."
"Shut up, shut up!" Zheng Ke felt a little embarrassed, blinked and looked around, and replied irritably.
"You said you have to find this excitement! Are we still spending money?! It's hard to find a grave circle in that village?! Spend 200 yuan to buy some fruits, just sit there and chat with them...!" Lin Jun said in a second sentence.
"Can you shut up? Why is it so annoying?" Zheng Ke turned his head and glared at Lin Jun.
“…Oh, there is a signboard here!”
At this moment, a girl walking in the front pointed to a big sign on the side of the road and said.
"Hulala!"
Everyone gathered together and walked over curiously.
Notice signs are very common, they are the large wooden signs that stood at the entrance of old-fashioned communities in the 1980s.
"brush!"
Everyone walked up to him, and the street light next to the sign suddenly lit up, and the light instantly shone on the panel of the sign.
Newspapers, community activities, notices for water and electricity charges, and the selection results of Zhou Xianhongqi are displayed in front of everyone.
"...What does it mean?!" Lin Jun stretched his neck and asked without being too tactful, and his body was quite relaxed, his hands were still on his back, and he leaned forward to look at the blackboard newspaper.
"brush!"
Zheng Ke glanced at the upper left corner of the signboard with a cute look. He saw a yellowed missing person notice. There was a black and white photo on it. The protagonist was a little girl of six or seven years old with her bun hair combed and looked very cute.
"Duoduo, I was lost in this community in 1985, wearing dark blue school uniforms and red sandals...!" Someone next to me started reading.
"What does it mean?!" Lin Jun asked in discomfort.
"brush!"
At this moment, the background music suddenly stopped.
"Bang!"
Someone took a photo of Lin Jun behind his back!
"brush!"
Lin Jun instinctively turned around. In the photo of the missing person notice, the girl in a school uniform stood in the middle of the crowd with a purple face.
"…!" Lin Jun was stunned.
"Uncle, please send me home..." the little girl said with a vague expression.
"Brush!"
After everyone heard the sound, they all looked behind Lin Jun, and then their heads numb to their heels instantly!!
"Gudong!"
Lin Jun swallowed.
"Can you give it to me or not..." The little girl turned her head and her head hit her shoulder strangely!!
"Fuck!!" Lin Jun let out a whistle, turned his head and hit Zheng Ke directly!
"Ghost!!"
The women in the room burst into screams!
"brush!"
The little girl's image disappeared immediately, and the scenery inside the house immediately changed.
"Where is she leaving!"
"Lin Jun, Lin Jun..." Zheng Ke was pushed forward by the chaotic crowd.
"Bang!"
Lin Jun grabbed Zheng Ke, then ran forward with the crowd, shouting without looking back: "Arm, be careful with your arms!!! Don't let someone touch you!"
"I'm paying attention to your sister!!? You're just holding it! My plaster...plaster!" Zheng Ke shouted speechlessly behind him.
"Bang!"
After everyone panicked and walked through the corridor, a four or five-meter-long floating bridge rose in front of him, and then the spotlight was turned down. An old lady held the bowl and shouted, "Go here, come here..."
"I'll go.|you.|Damn it! Don't squeeze me on the bridge..."
"Don't you say that your grandfather has been in Maoshan?!"
"How can your mother have babies?! You can squat here and pull one?"
"And, there are also, walking there!"
"You are blind, that's floating!"
"Go to this side, it's okay here!!"
The house was in chaos, screaming, blind commanding, and crying. The sound of screaming and scolding was endless. It was originally a total of fifteen minutes away, but everyone rushed out without spending the usual time.
...
At the entrance of the playground.
Zheng Ke gasped for a few violent times, then gave Lin Jun a thumbs up and said, "...Friends, you are really fast!! I didn't look at anything along the way, so I let you run out in a flash!"
"Aren't I afraid they touch your arm?" Lin Jun wiped the sweat from his forehead and cursed irritably: "I'm timid and insisted on going in and showing off!"
"Yes, we don't know...!" Zheng Ke adjusted the bandage on his arm, and was about to open his mouth to mock Lin Jun for a few words, but his expression was frozen. Then he pointed to Lin Jun's pants on his lower body and asked, "What's wrong with you there?!"
Lin Jun lowered his head and saw that the trousers on his crotch and inside his thighs were all wet!!
"Hahahaha!" Zheng Ke immediately burst into laughter.
"...I fucking swear to God!! I definitely don't know that grandson, I threw the milk tea on me when I ran away!" Lin Jun's face turned red and he explained very seriously.
"No...what a big deal...what are you?!" Zheng Ke was ridiculously angry.
Lin Jun lowered his head and patted his trouser legs, then pulled his neck and shouted, "Oh, fuck! It's really milk tea. Come and see, there are blueberries on it!"
"Hahaha, you run in the front... tell me... who can throw milk tea in front of your pants...!"
"I'm so damn..." Lin Jun cursed jealously and irritably: "Who the hell dumped this? It's more accurate than the ones from the fire brigade!! It just so happened that the whole piece was wet...!"
"Hahaha!"
Chapter completed!