Chapter 217 I am a security guard, who am I afraid of (2)
Are you kidding? Chu Ping could agree to Lao Xie's live broadcast in the company building because he had basically scanned the place the day before. The previous suit manager Chen Feng had also attracted ghosts here to make red clothes.
They were all cleared away, and the remaining two were Lu Chao and Lou Bin.
As for Lu Chao, as long as Lao Xie doesn't make such a fuss, Chu Ping believes that he can still suppress it. As for Lou Bin, needless to say, he is still in Chu Ping's pocket.
However, Old Xie Tou wanted to go to the unfinished building in Beicheng District, but Chu Ping would never dare to go there. Let’s not talk about whether it is the base of the Weird Tales Association, let’s just talk about the one in Room 302 on the third floor of No. 44 Xingfu Road
The little boy is not something Chu Ping can deal with now.
"If Sister Jiang wakes up, you can go over and take a look."
Chu Ping made up his mind to go to Xingfu Road again after Jiang Qing became a red-coated man, but it was definitely not possible now. He would definitely be delivering food, and there would only be two dishes.
"Don't even think about it on Xingfu Road, it's too dangerous."
Chu Ping was also worried that something would happen to Lao Xie, so he spoke.
"More dangerous than the head that was in my house that day?"
When Lao Xie heard Chu Ping say that the unfinished building was dangerous, his whole body shriveled up, like an eggplant beaten by frost, it wilted immediately.
"How about we look for another place?" Old Xie Tou still refused to give up.
"If you want to go, don't take me with you."
Chu Ping looked up at the main building of the company. The dark building had no light at all and looked like a thick black stick standing there.
Chu Ping's attitude was resolute, and Lao Xie Tou naturally did not have the courage to do a live broadcast of soul searching on his own.
"I'm not as courageous as you. I dare to take someone's head home."
Lao Xietou will never forget that day at Chu Ping's house. He was sleeping well. When he opened his eyes, he saw a face that smelled of formalin. At that time, Lao Xietou even
He also had an illusion, that is, this human face was actually smiling at him.
Lao Xie's head trembled, and he recognized that the owner of this face was the head of the man he met at his home the night before.
At that time, Lao Xie thought it was a man's head and chased him. He wanted to ask Chu Ping to escape from here quickly, but who would have thought that Chu Ping looked like
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As if nothing was wrong, he held the head in his arms and took it back to the room with an expressionless face, just like the owner who brought home a naughty pet.
At that time, Lao Xie was stunned. He thought he had seen it wrong. He could not figure out why the young man in front of him, who seemed harmless and kind-hearted, had such a weird habit.
"You can't just use the head as a decoration at home, right?"
If Old Xie had entered Chu Ping's room at that time, he would have discovered that using human heads as ornaments was not impossible.
"Hey, Chu Ping, wait for me."
When Lao Xie saw Chu Ping entering the building, he followed him carrying his heavy backpack, fearing that if he walked slower, Chu Ping in front of him would disappear.
The building of the bus company is familiar to Chu Ping. The door that was locked yesterday is now wide open towards Chu Ping. The doors on both sides are like guards standing there.
He held his head high and waited for the arrival of the general.
"There is actually bright light today," Chu Ping stood at the door, looking at the brightly lit hall, "It looks like the flashlight is no longer needed."
Chu Ping put the flashlight he had prepared back into his backpack. When he saw the dark stick lying in the backpack, Chu Ping fell into deep thought.
Theoretically speaking, today's trip was mainly about work and there was no danger at all. However, after Chu Ping hesitated for a moment, he still took the stick out of his backpack and pinned it on his lower back.
"I still feel so safe."
After Chu Ping finished all this, he realized that Old Xie Tou had come behind him, and it seemed that Old Xie Tou had seen the scene where he stopped swinging the stick just now.
"Your security guards still carry weapons?"
Lao Xietou only saw Chu Ping take out a black thing from his backpack and pin it on his lower back. As for what the black thing was, he didn't see clearly, but in his opinion,
This is definitely not something a security guard should use.
"Security is a high-risk profession after all. It's not too much to take something to defend yourself."
Chu Ping didn't want to talk to Lao Xie anymore, so he looked at the direction of the stairs and walked towards it.
The hall on the first floor was brightly lit, which made Chu Ping a little uncomfortable. He always leaned against the wall and walked along the wall as if he was walking.
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The thief groping in the dark, looking for prey to steal tonight.
Lao Xie looked at Chu Ping's walking movements, and his heart trembled. He suddenly had the idea that he would never let him come back to his home in the future.
"With this posture, I wouldn't believe him if he didn't do anything like sneaking in and picking locks."
When Chu Ping came to the stairs, he looked back at Lao Xie, and realized that he had been following him, but he kept a certain distance, and his hands were still tightly covering his pockets, as if there was something there, and he was afraid.
As if stolen.
"Where are you going to open a forum to practice?"
Chu Ping didn't want Lao Xie to follow him all the time. He wanted to find Lu Chao, and it would always be inconvenient if he got entangled with Lao Xie.
“I’m not holding a forum today, I’m just bringing water friends over to have a look.”
As he spoke, Lao Xie took out his mobile phone and a set of professional-looking live broadcast equipment from his backpack.
When these things were taken out, Chu Ping's eyes widened.
"You old man is quite willing to spend a lot of money."
"Of course, otherwise I wouldn't be able to come here. Now, old man, I'm really penniless."
Chu Ping intuitively chose to ignore Lao Xietou's cry for poverty.
"I don't care where you live broadcast, but it's best not to go to the seventh floor or rooftop, where the two people jumped yesterday."
Lao Xie was only thinking about his live broadcast equipment and didn't take Chu Ping's words seriously at all.
Seeing Lao Xietou being so engaged, Chu Ping consciously did not disturb him anymore, but turned around and walked towards the second floor.
The lights in the corridor were voice-activated. When Chu Ping walked up the first step, the lights came on, dispelling the darkness in the corridor.
"Hey, I'm still a little uncomfortable with such a bright corridor."
On the second floor of the building, with the arrival of Chu Ping, the lights on the second floor also turned on.
"Tsk, tsk, I'm still not used to so many lights. Why don't you suggest to the company that we just turn on the lights at night? It can also save electricity."
Just when Chu Ping was making plans for the company's power saving plan, Lao Xie Tou's live broadcast began.
"Hello everyone, today we are going to take a look at the main building of the bus company where two people died overnight and there are constant rumors of supernatural beings."
