Seeing the middle-aged man in front of him disappear in the blink of an eye, Gu Yang couldn't help but exclaimed.
However, I soon became convinced that the man was not an ordinary person.
Being able to run at such a fast speed made Gu Yang feel deeply pressured.
Of course, he is not jealous. It has been so long since he was reincarnated and he finally met a comparable opponent. How could he let him disappear from his eyes in vain!
"This person definitely has a lot of background."
"If I can establish a relationship with him, maybe all the doubts in my heart will be solved."
Thinking like this.
Just as he was about to catch up, another figure suddenly flashed past him, almost brushing his shoulder.
Gu Yang was stunned again.
"Good guy! How many masters are hidden here!"
"What do these people do? Why are they running like crazy?"
"Could they..."
Gu Yang vaguely guessed a little bit, but only a little bit.
The reason why they possess unique skills must be extraordinary.
Running in a hurry again, he must have encountered something strange, what else could it be?
A simple guess, and the next moment, I pursued him with a firm attitude.
......
Director Zhao has chased him for more than ten kilometers.
There was no stopping at all along the way.
Running in a straight line in the direction of the drifting black mist, passing slowly squirming waves of people one after another. Strangely, the black mist suddenly stopped in the air above the last group of people.
Looking down at the pedestrians on the road in an extremely weird way.
"Is the target she is looking for among these people?"
Director Zhao was thinking this way, and suddenly, as if he changed his mind, the black mist began to float at a ninety-degree right angle.
"Where is it going to go?"
Director Zhao was at a loss, knowing that he was no longer Heiwu's opponent at this moment, but he still worked hard without any thought of giving up.
According to the route taken by the black mist.
Bureau Zhao began to suspect that it was probably going to punish Mao Bin.
Because as long as you keep going straight in this direction, you will find a funeral parlor less than ten kilometers away.
And Mao Bin is a staff member of this funeral home.
Moreover, it was the person Luo Xiaotian said cut off her hair.
Therefore, if Luo Xiaotian wants to find someone who wears her wig like Ren Hao, the probability is much smaller.
Thinking of this, Director Zhao immediately realized that Mao Bin was likely to encounter something unexpected.
So he ran all the way, checking the website on his mobile phone, found Mao Bin's corresponding mobile phone number and dialed it.
The call was quickly answered.
"Who are you?"
Director Zhao: "Are you Mao Bin?"
Mao Bin: "Yes, what's wrong?"
Bureau Zhao: "Are you still at the funeral home?"
Mao Bin: "Working the night shift in..., what's wrong?"
Bureau Zhao: "Get out of there quickly, the sooner the better!"
He almost shouted at the top of his voice.
This sudden persuasion to leave made Mao Bin confused.
I thought to myself: Should I leave? Why should I leave? I have been working here for seven or eight years. What rules are not familiar to me? What emergencies have I never encountered?
I was puzzled for a while and immediately asked: "You...who are you?"
Director Zhao: "..."
How could he have time to explain to him?
Mao Bin didn't seem to care. His boss didn't say anything. How could he leave just because of a stranger's words?
Where is professionalism?
Seeing the other party, he did not speak to him again.
Mao Bin hung up the phone in disgust, returned to his seat on duty, lit a cigarette and started smoking.
I put down my Aifeng phone and picked it up again, flipped to an unknown number, and clicked block without hesitation.
This is his usual cool behavior.
Since I started working in this profession, I have always received some inexplicable prank calls. Some people call me to inquire about wages, and some people call me purely out of curiosity about funeral workers.
There are also some perverts.
The caller claimed it was a dead body he had burned yesterday, or the day before yesterday, or several days ago.
So over time, Mao Bin got bored and habitually blocked strangers.
Regardless of whether they are innocent or innocent, they will all be blocked.
Of course, this also shows his toughness on the other side.
Especially some dirty deals in private.
However, at this time, the group leader called.
"Mr. Gao, you are calling so late..."
"Are you still on duty?"
The voice of a middle-aged man spoke on the phone, and his tone of voice was obviously a little excited.
Mao Bin: "Yes, yes, what's the matter?"
As he said this, he subconsciously paid attention to the phone call he received a moment ago.
The man's name is Gao Haifeng, and he manages all the affairs of the Mingyu District Funeral Home. The benefits of having great power are that in addition to being able to act freely and giving orders to subordinates, it can also open back doors in some aspects.
As the saying goes, don’t do bad things and don’t be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door in the middle of the night.
It’s definitely not good to call your subordinates in the middle of the night.
As a loyal subordinate, Mao Bin felt that something was wrong from the moment he answered the phone.
Gao Haifeng said: "Someone just called me and said that an evil ghost came to the funeral parlor."
Mao Bin was stunned: "What? Mr. Gao, are you kidding me? Where in this world... are there any ghosts... ghosts?"
Gao Haifeng said solemnly: "Regardless of whether it is true or not, from now on, you can no longer cut the hair on corpses. I will put an end to this kind of thing from now on!"
Mao Bin agreed immediately.
Gao Haifeng continued: "Also, don't be on duty tonight. Go back early."
Mao Bin: "Okay...Okay!"
Now that the boss has spoken, there is a high probability that this is true.
Although he had never believed in ghosts and gods since he was a child, at this moment, Xu Shi's brain had not yet reacted, and he was forced to accept this conclusion about ghosts that he would never believe even to death.
As I was thinking blankly, the incandescent light bulb above my head suddenly made a buzzing sound, similar to a short-circuit sound, and the white light flickered on and off for a long time.
Mao Bin was so frightened that he collapsed on the leather chair.
Fortunately, the light bulb finished flashing and finally lit up reluctantly.
"No, I have to leave this damn place right away!"
Mao Bin subconsciously felt uneasy and immediately jumped up from his seat. As usual, he had to take the hair back every night, but this time it was an exception. He grabbed a cell phone and hurried out the door.
I was relieved until I saw a few security guards patrolling with flashlights.
The sudden appearance of the security guard inexplicably emboldened him.
So I thought about it and decided that I still have to go back.
After all, I’ve accumulated a big bag of hair through my adventure, so I can’t let it go to waste, right?
He gritted his teeth and rushed back.
"You...give me back my hair..."
As soon as I returned to the room, a strange and eerie Jie Jie sound suddenly came from behind me.
Mao Bin thought he heard wrongly, so he didn't pay attention. He quickly took out the hair bag from the filing cabinet. For some reason, he felt a shiver in his heart.
"Give me my hair back?"
"Huh?"
He seemed to have heard something, and turned around in a daze, only to see a woman wearing a blood-red shroud with corpse stains on her face standing in front of her. Under the light, lines of blood seemed to flow out of her eyes.
His head was bald and was shaved into an ugly bald spot.
For a moment, a familiar feeling of déjà vu came over me.
"Impossible...this...impossible!"
Obviously, the female ghost in front of him had her hair pulled out by him.
The other party's beautiful appearance, even if she has turned into a ghost, still cannot resist her beautiful silhouette.
"Damn it! She...she actually came to the door."
At this moment, in addition to extreme fear, Mao Bin's mind was filled with the words "karma".
The woman in front of him is an Internet celebrity anchor. Even if she turns into ashes and turns into a ghost, Mao Bin can recognize her.
"Ah... don't, don't come over!"
Mao Bin was paralyzed by fear and fell to his knees in pain.
Keep kowtowing and begging for mercy: "I, I am not the reason... I... I was wrong! Spare... spare my life!!!"
However, the female ghost remained unmoved.
"You...give me back my hair..."
The female ghost did not open her mouth, but the eerie and cold Jie Jie sound lingered in the entire room and failed to dissipate for a long time.
Mao Bin's ears seemed to be forcibly thrust into some kind of thoughts.
"You...give me back my hair..."
"You...give me back my hair..."
"You...give me back my hair..."
Mao Bin could no longer resist, so he could only kneel down and repent subconsciously.
God knows what he has done that goes against his conscience, and... ghosts know.
Out of pure awe, Mao Bin's head banged against the gray floor tiles.
However, how could Luo Xiaotian forgive him easily?
The whole body turned into a black mist, wrapping around Mao Bin's body, and a pair of invisible invisible hands climbed onto Mao Bin's head.
One...two...three...
Along with the bursts of painful howls, the security guard outside the door seemed to hear something.
He hurried over, but as soon as he reached the door, he was hit by an invisible force, and several security guards were rushed out five or six meters away.
"Ah! Damn it! I'm evil!"
"There's a ghost! Run!"
.......
At the critical moment, these security guards chose to escape first.
After all, a salary of several thousand yuan is not worth as much as your own life, not to mention that you were knocked away by a strange force just now, can you get it back again?
Suddenly, a figure flashed past several security guards.
The figure moved extremely fast and disappeared in just one second.
Several security guards thought they were being deceived, but unexpectedly, the figure turned back again.
"Where is Mao Bin?"
"Mao Bin?" A security guard was still in shock.
"Mao Bin? Uh, he...he's over there."
The other security guard was still awake, and when he saw that the visitor was a middle-aged man with good features and a kind face, he pointed to Mao Bin's office.
The next second, the man disappeared without a trace.