Everything has come to an end. The child burial incident has nothing to do with the ghost grudges. It is just an independent incident. Although Wu Dazhi and Zhou Zijing were a little disappointed, they were still very happy that they could help get rid of a harmful thing in the world.
Happy.
Director Bai called Wu Dazhi a few days ago. He encountered some difficulties in his archaeological work. He still had to direct at the archaeological site, so Bai Shu had to live with them for a while.
Wu Dazhi agreed to this request without hesitation. Bai Shu has now become the happy fruit of Xiaowei Building. If he really leaves, Wu Dazhi estimates that many people and ghosts in Xiaowei Building will not be able to bear it.
One week after the child burial incident, Wu Dazhi took Bai Shu back to Xiaowei Building as usual. Who would have thought that as soon as he got home, instead of rushing to the table full of delicious food, Bai Shu pulled Wu Dazhi back to the meeting room.
Mysteriously said:
"Uncle Dazhi, do you think there will be ghosts calling me?"
Wu Dazhi looked at Baizhu with a serious look on his face and felt really embarrassed to hit him. If a ghost wants to seek revenge, he will directly run over to challenge him. Whoever will be fine will also give you a phone call to tell you, please pay attention tonight, I want to find you.
Revenge was taken.
"Basically, I've never met such a bored person!" Wu Dazhi finally chose an answer that he thought was more conservative.
"Then the phone call my deskmate received was someone else playing a prank?" Bai Zhu didn't seem to listen to Wu Dazhi's words. Instead, he muttered to himself, turned around and wanted to walk out.
But Wu Dazhi grabbed him and said, "You mean someone made a scary phone call to your deskmate?"
Bai Shu nodded. In the spirit of putting people first and serving the people, Wu Dazhi felt that he should figure out the ins and outs of the matter before drawing a conclusion.
So, he pulled Baizhu to the bed and sat down: "Tell me what happened? If it is really a prank, we should take some action, right?"
Bai Shu sat next to Wu Dazhi with some embarrassment. It is said that there are many men with pedophilia nowadays. Their current posture, ah, if others see it, they will definitely be misunderstood.
But out of worry about his deskmate Sun Qiang, Baizhu no longer had time to think about such trivial matters.
He calmed down for a moment, and then said: "Sun Qiang's parents have been working in other places and are usually away from home. He is the only one who lives alone..."
"Oh!" Wu Dazhi couldn't help interrupting Baizhu. What kind of parents are these, who dare to leave a sixth-grade primary school student alone at home? Aren't they afraid of bad guys coming to the house?
Besides, the environment is so chaotic now, and the principal and teachers molest their classmates all the time. Are they not afraid that their sons will be harmed?
"Uncle Dazhi..." Bai Shu looked at Wu Dazhi who was a little excited, and for a moment he didn't know whether he should continue talking.
Wu Dazhi made a gesture to indicate that he was in good condition and asked Bai Shu to continue.
It was a month of dark and windy night, with no one around and everyone was immersed in sleep. Suddenly, the ringing of a family's phone pierced the night sky...
The person who came to answer the phone was a fat boy named Sun Qiang, who was also a student at the primary school affiliated with x university. However, he was a transfer student just this semester and had been studying in the primary school in his home town.
As for why he was able to enter this school that all school-age children in the city wanted to enter, no one knew the reason. This also led to countless speculations. Some people said that his family used some heirloom antiques to bribe the principal, but he had a normal IQ.
Everyone knows that that is simply impossible. After all, the price of antiques is not directly proportional to the price of a degree.
Sun Qiang, who had just been immersed in the fragrance of dreams, was awakened by the sudden call. The tiredness that had not yet dissipated forced his eyes to slit.
"Who is it?" Sun Qiang said angrily. You must know that the most annoying thing in the world is that someone else is sleeping beautifully, and a call from Damn wakes them up.
"...There are still seven days...Remember to pick me up..." A cold and slow voice of an old woman came from the other end of the phone.
Sun Qiang was aroused and became very awake. It seemed that the person who had just fallen asleep was not him, but someone from another dimension, someone who was very similar to him.
"Hey! What did you say? Who are you?!" Sun Qiang, who had woken up, did not show the fear that ordinary children should show at all, but asked aggressively.
Sun Qiang has a nickname, Sun Daudao. When he was in the countryside before, he lived alone in the countryside. Now someone dares to play such a prank with him. I really don't know how powerful Sun Qiang is.
But Sun Qiang's questioning did not receive any response, and the call on the other end had long been hung up.
There was such a strange phone call at night. Out of curiosity, Sun Qiang temporarily put aside his sleepiness and turned on the lights in the big room.
When he came to the phone again, he stared at the screen of the phone to see which number the call came from.
But this sight made him feel a twinge of fear. The phone's display screen was blank and showed nothing.
Sun Qiang was really scared this time. He grew up in the countryside and heard a lot about ghosts and ghosts, so he naturally believed them. Now except for such strange things, he didn't even go anywhere else.
After considering the direction, he directly concluded that it was a ghost who was looking for trouble for him.
It was only around four o'clock in the morning, but he didn't dare to go back to sleep. He was afraid that as soon as he fell asleep, the ghost would really come and demand his life.
Waiting until daybreak, he went to school to find his classmate Baizhu. He heard from his classmates that Baizhu knew the Taoist priest and would definitely be able to help him when the time came.
After making up his mind, Sun Qiang hugged the pillow and sat by the phone until dawn. Fortunately, nothing happened and the ghost phone stopped ringing.
"Uncle Dazhi, this is what happened. Do you think someone is playing a prank, or is Sun Qiang really being targeted by a ghost?"
Bai Shu looked at Wu Dazhi expectantly. His eyes full of admiration made Wu Dazhi very uncomfortable. He was not a policeman. He did not dare to answer casually for something that required logical analysis and rigorous verification.
"Well..." Wu Dazhi pretended to have a profound look on his face and imitated the unique way of speaking of Da Jinbiao: "Baizhu, there are many possibilities for this problem. The first one is that someone calls to threaten your classmate; the second one is that
That’s because he really encountered a ghost!”
While talking, Wu Dazhi patted Bai Shu on the shoulder and asked him with very concerned eyes, "Do you understand?"
"Uncle Dazhi, is there any difference between the two possibilities you mentioned and what I told you?" Bai Shu raised his head and glared at Wu Dazhi dissatisfied, cursing in his heart: Why do you think it's easy to deceive because you are a child? This is not to scare you.
You, the most difficult thing to deceive now are children!
"What comes out of your mouth is a possibility! What comes out of my mouth is a conclusion!"
Wu Dazhi took Baizhu's hand and walked downstairs. He could already feel Xiaoyou's worried eyes. Since Baizhu arrived, Wu Dazhi found that Xiaoyou had successfully upgraded from rice vinegar to mature vinegar.
"Don't think so much, take me to see that Sun Qiang tomorrow, maybe you will find something!"