In the local suburbs, there is a deserted, half-person-high weeds, and a thousand square meters of factory building. The factory building is half collapsed and looks extremely dilapidated. The door is rusty, like an old man narrating his sadness.
story.
Outside the factory, a car was parked at this time, and two men stood beside the car. The two men were smoking cigarettes, looking at the factory behind them, and whispering a few words from time to time.
These two people were none other than Mr. Zhou and his assistant, who had a grudge against Xiao Yu. Ever since Xiao Yu killed Mr. Zhou's old ghost, Mr. Zhou has been grudges about it. The old ghost was his cash cow, and he was
Xiao Yu's eradication was equivalent to cutting off his livelihood. He always remembered this grudge.
"Lao Zhou, this is what you were talking about. Isn't this too shabby?" Qian Chuming said with some confusion.
Mr. Zhou took two puffs of cigarette and threw the cigarette butt on the ground. "You know what? Mountains are not high. Immortals are famous. You may not think this place is broken, but those who can enter here are some powerful people. I followed me at the beginning."
The master came here and got to know a character inside, and finally he was able to sneak in! Don't talk nonsense when you get in, and don't offend them."
"Okay, I'll listen to you. Is the evil ghost you mentioned really that powerful? That Xiao Yu is not a good person. If we fall into it again, it won't be worthwhile."
"Don't worry, the characters here are all powerful, but they generally don't show their faces, and only the rich and celebrities can catch their eye."
"Don't worry about me. You just need to get rid of your poison. When the time comes, we will take a two-pronged approach to avenge the old ghost. Let's go."
Mr. Zhou said something viciously, and then walked towards the rusty door first. At the door of the factory, there were two stone lions, but these two stone lions were both black, and their mouths were closed.
There are usually a pair of lions guarding the house. One has an open mouth, representing the male, which means justice, and absorbing wealth from all directions, while the other has a closed mouth, representing the female, which means peace and has the meaning of keeping wealth.
, but it’s different here.
When Mr. Zhou and the two approached the door of the factory, the eyes of the two black lions suddenly emitted a faint green light. The green light was like two fireflies, swaying constantly.
Mr. Zhou stood at the door, gave the stone lion a respectful fist, and then took out a white bone from his arms. The bone was very thin and short, it was the finger bone of a baby.
Seeing this bone, the green light in the eyes of the two stone lions slowly receded, and then the iron door of the factory opened with a creak. Looking around, there was a yellow sand ground inside the factory building, which looked very smooth, but far away from the yellow sand ground.
There, there was an old man lying in the sun. The old man was extremely thin, like a skeleton. In this September weather, he was actually basking in the sun. It looked really strange.
Mr. Zhou walked in swaggeringly, raised his hands to the old man and said, "Mr. Hu, you're sorry for bothering me."
The old man slowly opened his eyes. His eyes looked like they had cataracts. They were all white without any black eyes.
Qian Chuming, who was standing behind Mr. Zhou, glanced at him and quickly lowered his head. For some reason, he felt that this old man was very powerful, at least not someone he could deal with now.
The old man looked at Mr. Zhou, and then he let out a harsh laugh and said, "Haha... finally someone is here. This place hasn't been open for almost a month. Come with me."
The old man turned around, and his body was drifting forward like a ghost. At this time, Mr. Zhou was also a little surprised. When he came last time, he had not observed the old man because he was following the master, but now it seems that this old man is clearly a
ghost.
"What's going on when a ghost is basking in the sun? Or is it that this old man has transcended the existence of the soul?" Mr. Zhou muttered to himself and hurriedly followed.
The factory building was very big, and the old man walked very strangely. He didn't go out for a hundred meters, and then he would step back dozens of meters. This repeated, and after half an hour, they finally stopped in a place that looked like an office.
.
"Go in, don't talk casually," the old man warned, and then drifted towards the way he came from again.
"Oh my god, what kind of place is this? I feel like I'm in a ghost cave," Qian Chuming said in a low voice.
"Let's go, don't talk nonsense for a while, just follow me, I know how to go." Mr. Zhou took a long breath, then reached out and opened the door. As the door was opened, a gust of air came out.
The cold breath suddenly hit his face, and then bursts of extremely painful sounds began to come from inside, both from adults and children. For a while, the place seemed to have turned into a purgatory, which made people feel terrified.
The two slowly stepped in. It was pitch dark inside, and they couldn't see their fingers. Ghosts with different expressions continued to float out in the distance, and balls of fist-sized will-o'-the-wisps kept flying up and down, as if they were performing acrobatics.
Suddenly, the will-o'-the-wisps and ghosts disappeared at the same time, the harsh sound just now also disappeared, everything returned to calm, and then a row of red lanterns suddenly lit up, one next to another, in a row, extending until they were in front of Mr. Zhou.
"The red lantern leads the way, let's go," Mr. Zhou whispered, and then he stepped in. But as soon as he stepped in, the room suddenly became lively. There were many shops behind the red lanterns. There were various shops, including those selling children.
There were clothes sellers, including adult clothes, and incense candles. Of course, what was even more horrifying was that in a large shop, there were actually many corpses hanging. These people were divided into many parts, and their heads were hung on a stick.
On the iron hook, all the limbs were separated, and the legs were thrown on a chopping board. A man dressed as a butcher was holding a butcher's knife and cutting them up.
"Help me, help me..." A man's voice came from the shop. Only then did Mr. Zhou and the two of them see that it was an adult man. The man had his limbs tied and was naked beside him.
A bald man was holding a knife, cutting off the man's flesh piece by piece. The smell of blood filled the surroundings. Mr. Zhou felt his heartbeat suddenly speed up, his eyes turned red, and he wanted to scream, but he couldn't.
, at this moment, the butcher suddenly turned around, looked at Mr. Zhou, then smiled strangely, and walked towards him with the knife in hand.
"No, don't kill me, I don't want to die." Mr. Zhou's face gradually became ferocious, his body began to tremble, and big beads of sweat fell from his head.
Seeing the butcher getting closer and closer, Mr. Zhou's face turned pale and he wanted to run, but he couldn't move a step. He could only watch the butcher walk in front of him.
The butcher raised the killing knife in his hand without a trace of mercy on his face. Then the butcher knife fell and passed through Mr. Zhou's body. Mr. Zhou's head and body were separated like this, but strangely, his body and
After the head was separated, it was actually possible to move around, and even the head could make a faint sound.
