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Chapter 50

It was a dark night, with a few stars hanging sporadically in the night sky. The construction site was silent, and there was a light a few dozen meters away, illuminating the main passage of the construction site. In the dark night, there were a few blurry figures.

, quickly entered the construction site. They were obviously very familiar with the terrain of the construction site, avoiding the range of street lights, and several of them split up and headed towards the place where the workers were resting.

When they were approaching the work shed, the sneaky figure stopped and took out a few white sheets from the backpack behind him. Several of them put on the sheets, and the leader made another gesture, making a very slight cry.

It came from the backpack behind one person. Others took out the prepared light sticks and waved them in their hands. This is the ghost that has appeared at the construction site in the past few days.

But what they didn't know was that their every move was captured by a pair of calm eyes. A tall figure stood on the high ground of the building. The view here was excellent, and every plant and tree in the construction site could be seen.

Those sneaky people were performing hard. Some were lying on the ground, moaning and pretending to be crawling in pain, some were stiff and jumping like zombies, while other companions were near them, waving in coordination.

Glow stick. Under the eerie green fluorescence, coupled with the background sound of crying, it is quite scary.

However, such a hard-working performance did not achieve the expected results. Not to mention the workers shouting in fear, there was no movement in the work shed, and the construction site was still quiet.

Just when these people finally realized that something was wrong and gathered together to discuss, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the construction site. The sand and soil on the ground were blown up, swirled in the air, gathered together, and suddenly hit the place where a few people were standing.

Come.

These few people had no time to react, and all of a sudden they became ashen and disgraced. It was as if they had just been dug out of the earth. The prince was even more miserable. He was just about to command someone to explore the situation, when the wind swept the sand and hit him.

Not only was he covered in dirt, but he also ate a mouthful of sand.

He immediately wanted to spit out the sand, but heard a bang, which made him shiver, and he swallowed most of the sand in his mouth. Several people quickly looked in the direction of the sound. Under the illumination of the street lamp, they clearly understood

They saw that the door to the construction site had slammed shut. This caused another shiver. The two doors had been pried open when they came in just now, so that they could easily retreat.

Immediately afterwards, the street lights at the construction site suddenly went out, and the construction site fell into darkness. Several people screamed and hugged each other. After a while, a few lights around them were restored, but they seemed to have poor contact, and they flickered.

It kept flashing. This weak light slightly eliminated the fear in several people's hearts.

Several people helped each other to stand up, and mentally persuaded themselves that there was a problem with the power supply. The door was closed before and the air was blowing separately. While doing some mental construction, their legs kept shaking no matter what.

Just when several people were panicking and wanted to leave the construction site, someone suddenly shouted: "Look up!" Several people hurriedly looked up and saw that the white sheet they had thrown away before was now on the ground.

Floating strangely in the air.

When several people looked at them, the white cloth sheets seemed to have spirits, and five or six pieces of white cloth fluttered slowly towards them.

"Oh my God, what a ghost!" Several people were completely frightened and screamed in horror. Some of them knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to apologize. There were also some who muttered about Buddha's blessing and Jesus God. Among the few people

No one could stand up, they all fell limply to the ground as if their bones had been taken away.

Viewed from a high place, in a circle made of white sheets, several people could not stand up, but they still tried to huddle together, for fear of being alone. They were like several caterpillars wriggling to stay together.

into a ball.

Gong Jian, who was watching from a high place, felt a little bored now. He knew that Wang Ziyue was among the people below. Seeing their ugliness, he didn't feel happy at all.

Although Zhang Yong hated the prince so much that he hated him. But in his opinion, the prince was not that worth caring about. No matter how much he jumped up and down, it was just a harmless trick. On the contrary, it made him realize it more clearly.

My current shortcomings.

The reason why I brought Rafisoma here today to deal with Wang Ziyue is, of course, that first of all, I cannot let go of such a revolving door of black hands targeting him, and secondly, I want to calm down Zhang Yong and give my brother an explanation.

Finally, it was because the little goddess Rafisoma had always had some objections to him. He knew that she liked to play pranks, so he found an opportunity to let her have fun, hoping to make her look more pleasing to him. After all, he could also be reached through legal means.

effect.

The little goddess Rafi Soma is now standing next to Gong Jian, controlling the white sheets to form various shapes in the air. From time to time, a ferocious grimace will appear, opening her bloody mouth and rushing towards the few people who are squeezing together.

Several people in the group.

Several people were in a panic, but they couldn't break out of this strange circle. No matter which direction they headed, no matter how hard they tried to escape, they couldn't leave this small area. If they couldn't bear the fright, several people fainted one after another.

Only then was relief achieved.

Early the next morning, the workers in the work shed woke up and found these unlucky ghosts. They only had scratches and shoe prints on their bodies, but they were very confused and incoherent. They called people ghosts when they saw them, and they couldn't see white.

.No one had any choice but to send them to a mental hospital.

The tabloid reporters even reported this matter enthusiastically. As for how much truth there is in it, no one knows. Those few gangsters were okay, no one paid attention to them. Wang Ziyue is a well-known designer in this city.

Teacher, tabloid reporters will not let him go so easily.

A lot of reports were circulated in the market, such as the supernatural incidents of famous brand designers and the unspeakable anecdotes of gold medal designers. Many good people even went to Wang Ziyue's company to see this ghost celebrity.

These people often take advantage of company security guards not paying attention and go to Wang Ziyue's office to find out what's going on. But Wang Ziyue himself is not in the company. He is receiving treatment in a mental hospital.

Since Wang Ziyue's behavior had a lot of negative impact on the company, the company directly fired him.

After confirming that the prince would not come out to cause trouble in a short time, Gong Jian stopped paying attention to him. Again, I feel relieved knowing that you are not doing well.

Gong Jian decided to go to the local antique market to conduct an investigation. Since Lucas is suspected of smuggling cultural relics, he must have some kind of connection with those who have been hanging around the cultural relics market all year round. (To be continued)


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