Chapter 58 Dirty Building (22)

"Girl, why didn't you let me tell you?" Zhao Xiaohong asked as she walked around the building behind Xia Lingge.

Xia Lingge slowly walked up the stairs: "If you reveal that the female ghost is Xu Rongrong, they will definitely use you to deal with her, and neither you nor Xu Rongrong will end well."

And protecting Aunt Zhao's safety was one of the conditions for her agreement.

When she was about to reach the fourth floor, she suddenly remembered something, turned around and asked, "Aunt Zhao, do you have a mobile phone?"

Zhao Xiaohong took out an honest mobile phone from her pocket and said blankly: "Yes, but it can only be used to make calls and send messages."

Xia Lingge looked at her: "Auntie, can you help me send a message to my boyfriend that he is safe, and tell him that he can go back after I clean the inside and outside of the building."

Zhao Xiaohong was stunned: "Why don't you post it yourself?"

Xia Lingge lowered his eyes: "We had an argument, so I'm sorry."

Her expression looked very down, and Zhao Xiaohong couldn't bear to refuse, so she took the phone and held it in her hand, "Don't worry, I will tell him properly."

Xia Lingge hummed softly, walked up to the fourth floor and returned to room [-]. She turned around and closed the door tightly. The dim yellow light above her head swayed, and the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly.

Some kind of invisible depression spread around her body. Xia Lingge frowned and a stream of blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth. "Did I ever say that you will listen to me in everything after you come out." She held the black hair in her hands tightly and said, "I If you die, you'll have to go back to the dark basement."

The black hair was blown up in the wind, and the depression around him was reduced a lot, but the coldness never dissipated.

Xia Lingge whispered something and started searching in this room. If you often chat with the older generation, they may tell you that there is something that is not allowed to face the door, the desk, or the desk. Bed for sleeping.

That thing pays attention to Feng Shui, and if you are not careful, it may gather Yin energy and damage your soul.

And she is looking for such a thing now. Room [-] also has a one-bedroom and one-living layout. It is small in area and scale, which can make people feel overwhelmed and depressed. There is no trace of it when she searches for it. When she comes to the back bedroom, The black hair in her hand suddenly tightened, guiding her towards a wooden bed that occupied most of the room. Xia Lingge looked at the empty surroundings but didn't find what she was looking for until she slowly raised her head.

what,
found it,
that mirror.

……

The neon lights of the KTV stopped. Sicheng and He Zhinian left the box, got off the elevator and strode out.

"Can't get through."

He Zhinian called Xia Lingge over and over again, only to find that her phone was always turned off, "Damn it, the phone may have run out of battery at this critical moment." He turned to look at Si Cheng, "Have you gotten through? ?”

Sicheng didn't answer him, just handed the phone over: "Look, this text message."

[Hello, young man, I am Aunt Zhao. Lingge is safe now. You don’t have to worry. When we finish the game and clean the building inside and out, we can go back...]

This text message has no beginning or end. If ordinary people saw it, they would think it was a prank or that the other person was a madman.

But Sicheng and He Zhinian understood what she was talking about.

"So what this means...is Xiaolingzi coming back soon?" He Zhinian was delighted.

Si Cheng looked at the content of the text message carefully, frowned and shook his head: "No, according to senior sister's temperament, if it is really about to end, she will never send a message to tell you specifically. If she does this, there must be something in the message. "But what's the matter?

His eyes fell on the four words "inside and outside". Cleaning the building can clearly summarize the task, so why did he need to add "inside and outside"?
An idea suddenly flashed through his mind, and Si Cheng grabbed his phone and ran forward: "Let's go to the building again."

"Eh? Can't you just take a taxi!"

……

in the building,
The sound of slow footsteps came from below. Zhao Xiaohong raised her head and saw Fang Heli slowly walking up holding his science encyclopedia. She was stunned and quickly put away her phone: "Aren't you resting? Why are you up here?"

Fang Heli looked away: "I'm much better now. Chen Shu asked me to come up and see if there's anything I need."

Zhao Xiaohong shook her head hastily: "No."

Fang Heli nodded, and walked up a few steps to get closer to Zhao Xiaohong: "I saw Aunt Zhao was in a mood earlier, so I wanted to ask, do you know... Rongrong?"

Zhao Xiaohong opened her mouth to admit it, but remembering Xia Lingge's reminder, she swallowed it back instantly: "Which Rongrong are you referring to?"

Fang Heli lowered his head slightly, his eyelashes trembling and his eyes turned red: "To be honest with Aunt Zhao, I actually have a girlfriend named Xu Rongrong. She is very beautiful and has a good personality. We have been together very happily for a long time. Harmony, she said more than once that she wanted to marry me, but I refused."

"It's not that I don't like her, but I like her so much that I can't stand her hardship. I thought that after graduation, I could start a career and give her a stable home, but I didn't expect...she suddenly disappeared. I have been looking for her for a long time. I haven’t found them yet, but I’m obviously... I’m obviously ready to meet my parents.”

Zhao Xiaohong couldn't help but shed tears after listening to his cry: "Good boy, Rongrong is lucky to have a boyfriend like you, but she was not lucky enough to wait until you and her grow old together."

Fang Heli still lowered his head: "So, Aunt Zhao, do you really know Xu Rongrong?"

Zhao Xiaohong nodded: "I am her adoptive mother, and even more so her mother. I have been looking for her. I believe that my Rongrong is not dead yet."

"Whether she dies or not, it doesn't matter anymore..."

Fang Heli suddenly picked up the book in his hand and hit Zhao Xiaohong on the side of the forehead. Zhao Xiaohong became unstable and fell to the ground. He picked up her hair and smashed it against the wall.

Blood slowly dripped down Zhao Xiaohong's eyebrows. Fang Heli tsked lightly, grabbed her coat with fierce eyes and walked towards the fourth floor step by step.

If he can kill Xu Rongrong once, he can kill her a second time!
Number [-].

Xia Lingge knelt down and tied her long hair to the broken mirror. After finishing it, she lifted it up and looked at it, and saw a strange smile on Xu Rongrong's hideous face.

There was an urgent knock on the door outside the room.

Xia Lingge hid the mirror behind her, walked over to open the door, and saw Fang Heli looking at her with blood on his face.

"It's bad!" he said in a panic, "There is another monster down there. Uncle Chen and Aunt Zhao are both injured!"

The mirror in her hand became colder, and Xia Lingge felt her skin hurt from the cold when she shook her hand. "Where are they?" She held the mirror harder, "Take me to have a look."

Fang Heli led the way, and Xia Lingge followed him to the corner of the stairs. Zhao Xiaohong, with blood on her face, was half-leaning against the wall with a look of anger.

(End of this chapter)

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