Having patrolled before, I naturally knew that behind the dressing room, there was actually a row of small dark rooms.
It was pitch dark inside that row of small dark rooms, and since I had never been inside, I thought it was probably a warehouse where debris was accumulated.
But now when I hear the heavy footsteps again, the first reaction in my mind is, will I be robbed?
Naturally, I am not afraid of thieves. I have just passed my 18-year-old adult ceremony, and I am already much taller than the average person of my age. If it weren’t for my pretty face, others would definitely think that I am.
Which old Jianghu has returned from serving as a soldier...
The footsteps were still ringing in the small dark room behind, and I quickly picked up the wooden stick usually used to break human bones from the incineration room next door, and then quietly approached the door of the row of small dark rooms.
I took a closer look and found that there was a big lock hanging on the door of this small dark room, and the lock was locked on the door. There was no trace of being opened on it.
When I saw this, I was surprised. The lock had never been opened, so how could there be footsteps coming from there? Could it be that a thief got in through the window?
When I thought of this, I quickly looked at the row of small dark rooms, and sure enough I found that there was a small window on the right side of the small dark rooms. But what made me a little strange was why there was a small window in the corner of this row of small dark rooms.
Why is there still a dusty Bagua mirror hanging...
I quickly walked towards the window of the small dark room, holding tightly the wooden stick used to knock bones in my hand, feeling a little trembling in my heart. If there was really a thief here, I don't know if the wooden stick in my hand could handle it.
, I dared to steal things to the crematorium in the middle of the night, I was a little too courageous.
As I got closer, I was a little surprised to find out. I don’t know if it was because of me making a sound, or if the thief in the dark room noticed something, but I actually found that the footsteps in the dark room were much quieter...
…
The night wind was slightly cold, and although the moonlight in the sky was slightly dim, I could barely see things clearly. I carefully approached the window of the small dark room. The window was not big, but it was only one and a half meters high from the ground.
, it’s really easy for ordinary people to get in.
I looked intently into the small dark room and found that it was pitch black inside, and at this moment, the footsteps inside had stopped. But what puzzled me was that, except for the silence in the small dark room,
There is no other figure to be seen at all.
There was something strange in my heart. The footsteps clearly came from inside, but why couldn't I hear them now?
I gritted my teeth, thinking about opening the window and going in. Suddenly, the footsteps sounded slightly again, and they seemed to be heading towards the window on my side!
I felt certain in my heart, and I tightened my grip on the stick in my hand...
And just when the footsteps were clearly stationed inside the window, I stood up suddenly, opened the window with one hand, and quickly raised the wooden stick with the other!
"Fuck your uncle's thief. How dare you steal from my uncle? How dare I knock your head off?"
I roared and moved, and the whole process could be said to be smooth and smooth. But when I raised the wooden stick to knock on the window, I discovered that there was a thin figure in the window I opened.
Standing there...
I looked up and saw that this thin figure was nothing but a little girl. Under the dim moonlight, I clearly felt that this little girl was definitely no more than ten years old!
"Not a thief?" I calmed myself down and found that the little girl looked innocent, not the timid thief I expected at all.
But then when I saw the little girl’s gaze that was parallel to mine, I was inexplicably shocked!
You know, the window is a full meter and a half above the ground, and a little girl under ten years old is a little over one meter tall at most.
The little girl's eyes were very pure and innocent, but her face was too white... And when I glanced down her body, I suddenly felt a chill running down my spine, and then my whole body staggered instantly.
He staggered and fell to the ground.
"Damn it, why are you floating?" I almost blurted out and yelled. Just when I glanced at it just now, I found that this little girl was actually floating in the air!
No wonder this little girl’s eyes are parallel to mine, because inside, her feet are not standing on the ground at all, but are suspended in the air!!
I couldn't help but take a big breath of air-conditioning. When I looked carefully, I realized that under the illumination of the moonlight, there was an undetectable trace of blood hanging from the corner of the little girl's mouth!
The body was hanging in the air, and there was blood hanging from the corner of the mouth... This strange scene first made me stunned, and then I had a flash of inspiration and instantly thought of the identity of this little girl.
"What the hell, is it a ghost?"
Almost to confirm my guess, the little girl giggled at me, but as she smiled, I discovered that the teeth in her mouth were filled with red liquid; when she smiled, it flowed out.
, looks as creepy as a midnight ghost!
I looked at the red liquid hanging down from the corner of the little girl's mouth, and I was suddenly shocked: If this isn't blood, what is it?
When I saw the little girl's bloodshot mouth, I was frightened. Could it be that the footsteps in the dark room just now were made by her?
I shook my head violently, filled with disbelief, and then stood up quickly, ready to run away!
But before I even lifted my legs, I suddenly felt like a hand patted me gently behind me!
This time, I was completely frightened. Damn it, there was a ghost in front of me, and I was slapped again from behind. My legs went weak, and then I immediately squatted down and held my head to beg for mercy!
"Brother Gui, sister Gui, have mercy on me. I can't see Taishan. If anything happens, you can tell me, but don't do anything to me. I've never even held a girl's hand. I don't want to die yet..."
I cried like a ghost and howled like a wolf. To be honest, it would be unjust for me to die at such a young age.
But just as my voice fell, I found that the surrounding atmosphere was somewhat silent, and then, a familiar joking voice came from behind me.
"Silly boy, who do you think I am?"
My heart moved, and I quickly raised my head to look. Only then did I realize that the person standing behind me was Uncle Quan, who had gotten off work early before.
"Uncle Quan, why is it you?" As soon as I saw it was Uncle Quan, I stood up quickly.
"Huh, it's your first time working the night shift. Let me come and see you."
After Uncle Quan finished speaking, I jumped to his side as if I had seen a savior, and then pointed my finger into the window with fear.
"Uncle Quan, look at that little girl. Is she a human or a ghost?"
"Silly boy, do you think she is a human or a ghost?" Uncle Quan rolled his eyes at me angrily, and then took the initiative to walk to the window.
"Uncle Quan, please say goodbye. That little girl is a ghost. I just saw her mouth full of blood..."
Just before I finished speaking, I discovered that Uncle Quan was already standing in front of the window, then took out a tomato from his pocket and handed it to the little girl.
Then, I saw the little girl happily took the tomato and bit into it. Then, most of the tomato, which was plump and round just now, had withered in the blink of an eye...
"Gee, it's delicious, I want more..."
"Good little tomato, you can only eat one a day. Now go to bed." Uncle Quan lovingly stretched out his hand and patted the little girl on the head.
Seeing this, the little girl had no choice but to nod aggrievedly, then raised her little fist to demonstrate to Uncle Quan: "I will eat a big one next time, but today's one is too small."
After the little girl finished speaking, she reluctantly grabbed the withered tomato, and then she lowered her body and disappeared into the darkness of the small dark room.
I quickly moved over, and at a glance I saw the little girl jumping into a bed in the small dark room, and as soon as the white cloth was covered, the little girl's body was already lying on the bed...
"Uncle Quan, is this little girl a ghost? There was a tomato in her mouth. I thought it was blood. It almost scared me to death!" I patted my heart and breathed a sigh of relief.
After I finished speaking, Uncle Quan shook his head at me and said, "She is not a ghost."
"Oh? If it's not a ghost, then it's a human being?" As soon as I heard Uncle Quan's answer, I felt happy. This little girl is so creepy. If she's not a ghost, that would definitely be good news for me!
However, before the joy in my heart lasted long, I heard Uncle Quan say to me faintly: "No, she is not a human either..."
[Author's digression]: I made a mistake in setting the scheduled update yesterday, so I'll make it up now! If you think this book is good, I hope you can save it, and please give me a recommendation vote!