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Volume 1 In 2007, I Was Infused With Golden Silkworm Gu by My Grandmother Chapter 12 The Fire Trigge

The tiger cat who had been silent on the shoulder of the Zamao Trail suddenly exploded, fluttered its wings and flew towards the shadow.

In the empty space, its arrogant voice suddenly sounded: "Which Diao Mao is pretending to be Boi here? Why don't you show your shape to me immediately?" It had a loud voice, and its voice echoed in the empty hall.

, flapping its wings, flew downstairs, shouting without being able to come back. The sharp words of the tiger cat immediately attracted the attention of Ouyang Zhijian and Zhao Zhonghua. As we ran down the stairs, Zhao Zhonghua kept looking back.

Ask, brother Xiao, how come your parrot is so understanding of human nature and can actually catch ghosts?

Zamao Xiaodao laughed and didn't answer, but his steps became a little faster.

When we ran to the first floor, there were no shadows in white clothes anywhere, not even the plump figure of the tiger cat. The hall was empty, no one was around, and there was light coming from outside, making it a bit deserted. "

Mr. Tiger Cat...Sir...you flat-haired beast!" Zamao Xiaodao and I shouted loudly, but there was no response. That damn bird actually acted without authorization again.

I complained in my heart: This fat hen will die if she doesn’t pretend to be mysterious?

Ouyang asked with his fingers, why did this parrot have such a name? Is it fun or does it have some symbolic meaning?

Zamao Xiaodao shrugged his shoulders and said that the devil knows what this fat guy is thinking!

Zhao Zhonghua said thoughtfully, "Did you name this bird by yourself?" He seemed to have noticed something. He frowned and pointed to the aisle on the other side, saying that if you go up there, you should find something. I borrowed

Looking with Duoduo's ghostly eyes, there was indeed a slippery trace on the side of the safety passage. We didn't stop any longer and walked quickly forward, which was the stairwell on the other side. There is an elevator in this building, but

It has stopped operating a long time ago, and ours is a safe passage all the way to the top of the building.

Zhao Zhonghua put his ear against the wall, listened for a while, and said that there seemed to be movement as we walked up. So we took the flashlight and walked up. We went up the stairs again, walking step by step. Zhao Zhonghua took the lead, and the others

Mao Xiaodao followed, and I was at the end. The further he walked, the more solemn Ouyang's face became. When he reached the second floor, he suddenly stopped and said something was wrong. Why was the atmosphere here so depressing? It made people gasp.

Can't help but feel angry.

I felt it too, feeling heavy in my heart, as if something was paying attention to us.

The four of us were walking inside the dark staircase. The staircase was both high and narrow. When we shined a flashlight on it, we found that in addition to the accumulated dust, there were also some footprints. A shallow, hairy trail pointed at the corridor.

The layout of this place is said to be that the east is growing and the west is shrinking, which is a definite loss of wealth. The builders originally arranged it so that it would have a "bad breath, intermittent pulse" pattern, dark and gray. This, it feels like someone did it deliberately.

.

Deliberately?

Although this statement is strange and weird, we all agree with it. Why, personally, although I don’t know much about architecture, I have walked many places. The structure of this staircase does make people feel surprising and high.

It is steep and is a road that Yin Xie likes to take. Ordinary people will feel uncomfortable if they walk too much. Of course, this is only used as an emergency passage. It is designed to be narrower, more cost-effective, and the space should be used more rationally.

.

Of course the owner would not spend more than a billion to create such a place to raise ghosts, so maybe the designer of the building has some evil intentions?

When we reached the third floor, we suddenly heard several shrill screams coming from the door of the passage.

In the silent night, this scream immediately made our hearts rise. My scalp was slightly numb, but my body reflexively broke out of the door and chased in the direction of the sound. The third floor turned out to be a boutique store.

The store area is now empty, but the space is quite large. We ran along following the sound, and suddenly several black figures ran out from the corner of the aisle and rushed towards us.

Several figures appeared in the deserted building, and no one could help but sweat. We immediately gathered together. Zhao Zhonghua and Zamao Xiaodao said together: "Who is it? Stop..."

When those figures saw us, they ran towards us instead of running away, shouting in horror and tears of joy: "Help, help, there's a ghost..." I shined a flashlight on it, and it turned out they were people, two men and three women in total, wearing clothes.

They are all dressed in fashionable and trendy clothes, looking like ordinary urban white-collar workers, and some of them are carrying digital cameras.

They stumbled all the way to us, and a bald man suddenly stopped their companions and said, wait, wait.

The companion next to him looked behind him in horror and asked the bald head strangely, "Ah Hao, what's wrong?"

The bald man's eyebrows jumped and twitched habitually, and he said, look at how they are dressed, don't... When he said this, the male companion was immediately startled, while the three girls next to him said wow

He screamed, hugged us tightly, tried to avoid us, pressed against the wall, and walked towards the staircase corridor.

We all can see that these people should be ordinary people, maybe they are just joking.

Zamao Xiaodao was angry and funny at the same time. He stopped him against the wall and asked, "Who are you?"

When he stopped them, they were startled again and shrank back like quails. The bald man stood up and danced wildly with his hands and feet, saying that it doesn't matter whether you are a ghost or a human, I will fight with you. Zhao Zhonghua gave it a try

He grabbed the kid and pushed him to the ground. Ouyang let out a clear whistle between his fingers and said: "Ming..." This sound had the effect of a mantra, and immediately calmed the five people. The bald man was thrown to the ground,

Instead of being angry, he smiled and said, "Hey, my hand is warm, not cold, it's hot, not a ghost."

He cheered, and then like a dead gay, he held Zhao Zhonghua's hand tightly and refused to let go. The expression on his face was extremely happy.

I immediately saw a thick layer of goosebumps appearing on the back of Zhao Zhonghua's neck.

The emotions of these five people stabilized a little. We said that we were here specifically to catch ghosts and told them not to worry. The bald man Ahao was doubtful, but he still introduced us and said that they were netizens of this city's ghost forum.

, usually like to get together and chat with friends on the Internet about supernatural stories and customs. Suddenly someone mentioned that there is such a Wanhao Plaza in Dongguan. It is very evil. Residents nearby usually take a detour for fear of getting contaminated.

What a dirty thing, so a few brave people organized and asked if they wanted to come over for an adventure, and then take pictures of the experience and post it online.

This proposal was very tempting, and many people signed up. However, in the end, due to various reasons, they were the only seven people who met.

They sneaked in through the emergency aisle on the west side while the security was not around, and took a lot of photos. They originally planned to go to the roof of the building to take a few photos of the night view on the rooftop before going back. However, when they were on the rooftop, they found a

The woman in white swayed from behind a pile of bricks and flashed by, but when they caught up with her, the woman turned her head and saw that her face was just a pile of rotten flesh with no eyes, and countless white maggots were rolling on it.



They were so frightened that they peed and ran all the way down from the rooftop. Who knew that when they reached the third floor, they found the woman in white clothes floating up from below again, followed by a bird as fat as a hen fluttering behind her. They were scared to death.

, then turned back to the fourth floor and ran over here.

There are four stairs in this main building, and the side we are taking is the emergency exit to the south.

He was very eager to talk, but Zhao Zhonghua stretched out his hand to stop him and asked what did you just say? Seven people? He said yes, and turned around to count: me, Xiaodong, Momo, Manli, Danfeng... Eh.

, where are Acan and Lao Meng? When he said this, several people nearby turned around to look for them, saying they didn't know, saying what happened, they got lost? Isn't it possible?

Seeing that no one was there, several people were very anxious. We came together, but at this time there were two missing people. How should we explain this?

Those who dare to come here in the middle of the night and commit crimes are basically brave people. Seeing the four of us looking presentable, I immediately felt that there was strength in numbers, and I felt somewhat advantageous. Except for that

Except for the girl named Manli, several people said they wanted to find Acan and Lao Menglai. Especially Lao Meng, this guy in his thirties was the organizer of their operation. The journey of several people cost them nothing.

I'm waiting to ask him for reimbursement.

They wanted to find it, but they wanted to drag us with them. Otherwise, after experiencing the horror just now, and now our feet are numb, we wouldn't dare to think about it.

After saying a few words, Mr. Ouyang raised his hand and said, "Wait, stop talking." He closed his eyes, twitched his ears, and then took out a bunch of hair from Agen's body.

. Zhao Zhonghua immediately took out a box of old-fashioned matches, lit them, and then set the hair on fire.

The hair ignited immediately, and soon a strange smell emitted, and then smoke drifted to the west.

We did not shine the flashlight directly on the smoke. In the peripheral vision, the smoke appeared white, and it ended all of a sudden. Ouyang silently recited the arithmetic between his fingers, then pointed to the west and said: "Xiao Xiao, Lu Zuo, over there

, there are traces of Agen's soul staying... Well, it fits very well. Let's go!" He raised his legs and walked away, and we followed closely, and the five people from the expedition group also followed closely after a while of noise. We

We walked all the way to the west corridor, and when we were about to go up, suddenly there was another shrill scream from the middle of the hall, coming from top to bottom, and then we saw a black figure falling from the upstairs, and suddenly

He fell below, and within a second, there was a dull sound of landing.

The main building is connected from the first floor to the fourth floor, and further up are offices rented out to various companies. We rushed to the fence pole on the fourth floor, and when we looked down with the flashlight, we saw a

On the dark marble floor of the building, a man was lying, his head smashed, and there was blood everywhere.

Dead people...

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