During dinner, the chef made a pot of roasted roosters with the big red rooster I bought and fried a few side dishes. Foreman Zhao and the others drank a few glasses of wine. Because they had to do things at night, they didn't dare to drink too much.

As midnight approached, I brought a pair of iron pliers, walked out of the back door of the construction site with Liu Hongyi, and walked towards the black Internet cafe.

The cold night wind blew on my face, and this night was particularly bleak.

"It's still time to go back now!" I said to Liu Hongyi.

Liu Hongyi smiled and said, "I'm going to the Internet cafe to surf the Internet. Can't I play games?"

I shrugged: "Yes! Of course, it's OK! If you don't mind playing games against a corpse!"

We arrived at the entrance of the black Internet cafe one after another. I don’t know if it was a psychological reason, but I always feel that the temperature at the entrance of the Internet cafe seems to be a little colder.

There are no street lights in this alley, and it is dark. When the Internet cafe was open, only the Internet cafe's signs were lit with dim lights.

I looked back and made sure that there was no one around, so I took out the iron pliers from my pocket. These pliers could break the iron lock on the door. I am not a professional lock unlocker, so I can only use this simple and crude method.

"Hey, are you okay?" Liu Hongyi asked me.

I carefully clamped the lock with iron pliers: "Don't worry, I'll get it done right away!"

With a crisp sound, the iron lock broke.

However, at this moment, a strange light seemed to lit up above the head, flashing a few times.

I subconsciously looked up and felt a little surprised, but when I saw the signboard of the black Internet cafe, it was lit up. The strangest thing was that the signboard of the black Internet cafe actually had a faint green light, flashing, illuminating the roller shutter door of the black Internet cafe to a particularly gloomy.

Liu Hongyi and I looked at each other, and I whispered to her to be careful, and then slowly lifted the roller shutter door.

Crack! Crack!

The roller shutter door made a harsh friction sound, and iron filings kept falling from the locks, falling all over the ground.

The roller shutter door was lifted halfway and I could just bend down to enter. I waved to Liu Hongyi, and we both lowered our heads and walked through the roller shutter door and walked into the Internet cafe.

As soon as I walked into the Internet cafe, a cold wind came towards me. The wind was so urgent that I couldn't help but shivered.

"Close the door!" I said to Liu Hongyi.

Liu Hongyi turned around and pulled down the roller shutter door with a thud.

I took out a white candle from my backpack, and the candlelight shone brightly, and my face flickered in the candlelight.

I handed the candle to Liu Hongyi and told her to protect the candle and not let the candle fire go out.

Then I took out the bottle of fresh rooster blood, unscrewed the cap, and the strong smell of blood came to my nose, making people want to vomit.

I put my right index finger into the mouth of the bottle, stirred it a few times, used my fingers as a pen, and wrote a big word "seal" on the roller shutter door.

Liu Hongyi said: "Your handwriting is so ugly!"

I said, "It's a bit ugly, as long as it works! I sealed the Internet cafe gate so that Zhao Gao's ghosts can take the opportunity to escape!"

Liu Hongyi held the candle and we walked slowly inside.

This black Internet cafe is relatively large in scale, with at least fifty or sixty computers, but these computers are a bit worn.

The layout of the Internet cafe is also very simple. There is a bar at the door, which is the cashier. There are some cigarettes, instant noodles, drinks and other things placed in the bar.

In addition, there are three rows of computer desks, each row with twenty computers, just like three rows of soldiers standing neatly, with two channels in the middle. Now all the computers are black on the screen and are silent.

There are incandescent lamps hanging on the roof. The tube-like incandescent lamps are the same as the lights in our school classrooms. They are very old-fashioned. There are no air conditioners, and there are several ceiling fans. Then there are some posters on the walls, including animations and celebrities.

Because it is a remote black Internet cafe, unlike the store on the street, the sanitation environment here is also very poor. Usually, people with better economic conditions will not come to such places to surf the Internet. Most of the people who come to such places have poor economic conditions, as well as some idle social personnel, etc.

The computer desk was filled with all kinds of garbage, and the keyboard was covered with a layer of smoke, unfinished instant noodles, twisted mineral water bottles, scattered cigarette butts, and even used condoms. They must be some vulgar man.

Liu Hongyi frowned. Although she didn't say anything, she probably started to curse in her heart.

Sizzle! Sizzle!

A strange electric current suddenly sounded in the Internet cafe, just like the contact was not working. The incandescent tube on the head kept flashing, light up and extinguished, making our eyes turn blue

At this moment, the Internet cafe looks particularly strange, with lights flashing, ghost energy around it surging, strange shadows flashing across the walls, as if countless ghosts were flying, and large groups of black air surged out from the wire board sockets on the ground, like black foam, surging on the ground, quickly spreading to every corner of the Internet cafe.

"Who?!"

I suddenly shouted.

In the flashing light and shadow, I vaguely saw a figure reflected on the wall.

I had almost no thoughts. While scolding me, I sprinkled a handful of glutinous rice.

Hurry!

The glutinous rice was splashed on the wall and fell all over the ground.

"What's wrong?" Liu Hongyi asked me.

"No... it's okay... maybe my eyes are blurred!" I looked at the glutinous rice that was scattered all over the ground and sighed.

"Zhao Gao! Come out! Don't pretend to be a fool!" I raised my chest and said loudly.

Zhao Gao did not answer me, but his intuition told me that Zhao Gao's ghost was nearby, staring at us coldly in a dark corner.

"Zhao Gao, come out and let's have a good talk!" I tried to communicate with Zhao Gao, and I didn't want to have a conflict with him as soon as I came up. I must not take action easily and intensify the conflicts unless I had no choice.

Dangdangdang! Dangdangdangdang!

"Wedding March" suddenly sounded in the Internet cafe, and the sound was loud, which suddenly scared Liu Hongyi and I.

We are all very familiar with this marches, and anyone who has attended the wedding will inevitably hear this song.

What does this mean and why does "Wedding March" play?

At this moment, the sixty computer screens in the Internet cafe actually lit up at the same time, and the fluorescent light flashed on the screen, just like sixty ghost eyes, quietly looking at the two uninvited guests, Liu Hongyi, who were me and Liu Hongyi.

"Zhao Gao, come out quickly! Otherwise, I'm not polite to you!" I looked around with a hint of threat in my tone. To be honest, Zhao Gao pretended to be a little crazy, which made me a little angry.

A picture appeared on the screens of sixty computers at the same time, a blood-red heart, and that heart kept beating, making people feel like it was real.

Suddenly, the heart in the screen burst, and red plasma splattered all over the screen, and slowly dripped along the screen.

Talk! Talk!

We heard the sound of water drops falling to the ground. When we looked closely, we found that blood was dripping on the ground one by one. The blood actually came from the computer. The plasma that had just splashed on the computer screen actually penetrated out of the computer, and the blood was flowing everywhere on the table, chair, and on the ground.

The entire Internet cafe was soon covered with strange blood-red graffiti, making the place even more terrifying and bizarre.

When the blood flows down the screen surface, a bright red word "囍" is left on each computer screen.

The word 囍 originally represented happiness and looked very festive.

However, now it looks beautiful and dazzling, making people feel very uncomfortable and even a little panic.

"Welcome to my wedding!" Zhao Gao's voice was so terrifying that he floated out of nowhere.

"Your wedding?!" I looked at the big red word "囍" on the computer in surprise, not understanding what Zhao Gao was doing.

All the computers were lit up, emitting a cold white light, and they were lit up one by one, which was very layered.

When the last row of computers light up, we were surprised to see two chairs appearing under the corner of the inner wall, two people sitting on the chairs, one man and one woman, both looking very young.

The man was about twenty years old, with a blue and black face, shrouded in a heavy breath of death, and his face was as pale as paper. He saw that he was a dead person!

The woman next to her is a girl, probably only sixteen or seventeen years old. Although it was already late in winter, she was wearing thin clothes, denim skirts, and half of her calves were exposed. The girl is not old, but she has very mature makeup, false eyelashes, eye shadows, and red hair. She looks like the kind of little girl floating in society.

The little girl's face was also bloodless, her expression was dull, and she looked like a wooden man.

But the difference from the man next to him is that the little girl's face is not dead yet.

In other words, the man had a corpse, while the little girl was a living person!

"Zhao Gao!"

Although I have never seen Zhao Gao, my first reaction was that the dead man was definitely Zhao Gao.

If the dead person was Zhao Gao, then who was the little girl like a puppet next to her?

Liu Hongyi and I looked at each other and blurted out: "Xiaoyu!"

My heart trembled violently, wondering that Xiaoyu could not be found everywhere. It turned out that he was in the Internet cafe!

However, we don’t know much about why she came to the Internet cafe.

I remembered what Xiaogouzi said, and he said that he had seen Xiaoyu and came to the Internet cafe in the middle of the night to burn paper. Could it be that the Internet cafe I entered that night?

But now these are nothing important. What’s important is that Xiaoyu is still alive! There is still a breath!

Liu Hongyi and I walked quickly towards the ghost wife, hoping to save Xiaoyu.
Chapter completed!