Ghost School

Chapter 25 Broken Screen

Such a big commotion would inevitably cause a commotion, but Zhang Xiaomeng had no time to take care of it, and followed Long Pang to the Xinhua Shopping Plaza. A cordon was set up, and people chatted while taking a break from watching the excitement.

"Oh my god, I just like to make jokes. Look, if this happens, those car owners will cry."

"Why are you crying, look at those cars, Audi, Mercedes-Benz, BMW, they are all luxury cars, people who drive such cars will be short of money?"

"You know what's wrong. Now you buy a car with a loan, and you can drive home after paying a down payment. You save face and suffer wages."

"It's not a small expense to keep a car. If you can afford a car, who cares about the money."

"Hey, I don't know what's going on, I'm waiting to see how to deal with it."

Fatty Long and Zhang Xiaomeng rode their bicycles all the way here. All they heard and saw were discussions about those cars. Fatty locked the bicycle on a big tree from a distance, and the two squeezed together Entering the crowd, he came to the front of the four stone carts and took a closer look.

Well, the shape is good, and the workmanship is also good. They are all shaped according to the body of the car. The entire four stone cars, except for the doors that cannot be opened, can be said to be lifelike, as if they were poured.

"Hey, didn't you say that the old man must be here? Where? Get him out!"

Fatty Long pinched his nostrils, looked at the four stone carts from afar and said.

Zhang Xiaomeng pulled Fatty Long out of the crowd, came to a secluded place, and gestured to Xin Ya who was in mid-air.

Xinya drew an 'SB' arc and came in front of the two.

Zhang Xiaomeng pointed to the stone driveways: "Did you see that? Can the stone car turn back?"

Xin Ya hesitated for a moment: "Yes, yes, but you can only conjure half a car at a time, and you have to rest for at least 5 minutes before you can conjure a complete car."

Zhang Xiaomeng was taken aback: "So fast? Why do you have to rest for half an hour when I change?"

Xinya shrugged her shoulders: "Because you are a human being, but this is a dead thing."

Zhang Xiaomeng snapped his fingers: "Then it will be easier."

Xin Ya shook her head: "It's hard, I just felt it, there are at least three auras of my classmates here, they are either hiding in the crowd, or watching from a distance, if they stop me, I'm afraid It can’t even change half of the car back.”

three?

Zhang Xiaomeng looked up into the crowd, but didn't find any of Xin Ya's classmates, so she scratched her head and said, "I'll figure it out, let's find out the old Taoist Xuanling first."

Long Pang muttered: "How can I find it? This guy didn't even leave a phone number."

Zhang Xiaomeng looked around, pointed to the vertical cameras on some poles in the square and said, "Did you see that? This camera must have been installed in the back. The old Taoist Xuanling is near here. I don't know where the cat is. Secretly observing, as long as there is an accident, I will definitely come over, Xinya, you go to those cameras and shake a few times. Show your face."

Xin Ya looked at the cameras and flew over.

At this time, in a room covered by black curtains not far from the shopping plaza, the room is full of the smell of second-hand smoke. In front of two computers, eight surveillance screens are constantly monitoring the four stone carts in the shopping plaza. For the monitoring of the location, Tie Xiong sat in front of the computer, with a cigarette in his hand, staring at the screen seriously.

As for Xuan Lingzi, the old man was lying on the bed sleeping, and he was also snoring loudly, unconscious.

Tie Xiong stared at the scene and started to doze off. It was agreed that two people would work in shifts, each for two hours, but Xuan Lingzi didn't play cards according to common sense. Since Tie Xiong sat there and stared, this guy would go Going to bed, Tie Xiong stared at him for six hours, the old guy didn't wake up, and Tie Xiong didn't dare to call him, so he could only sit there obediently and doze off with a cigarette.

Seeing that he was about to fall asleep, when he got up and was about to pour a cup of tea, Tie Xiong suddenly felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the eight monitoring screens seemed to be blocked by something, and they were all white.

Tie Xiong stood up all of a sudden, pressed the mouse with his hand, and found that the machine was fine. Looking at the screen again, Tie Xiong suddenly saw eight identical faces sticking to the monitoring screen, as if he wanted to see through the screen. The screen looks normal.

This face is obviously the face of a girl, definitely not older than her age, her face is pale, bloodless, even without expression, just staring straight at the monitoring screen, and the eight monitoring screens all have the same shape... …

Tie Xiong's heart couldn't jump out, he was numb from fright on the spot.

After working as a policeman for so many years, it's not that Tie Xiong has never seen dead people, nor has he heard of ghosts and ghosts, but seeing with his own eyes and hearing about them are two different things.

In fact, you can put yourself in the situation and think about it, if you are watching TV, how would you feel if you suddenly found that the picture on the TV turned into a Sadako?
Of course, Xin Ya's image is much better than Sadako's, but no matter how good-looking she is, she's still a ghost!
Moreover, Xin Ya's small face seemed to make a grimace for him through the screen, as if she was about to get out.

After being numb for a few seconds, the difference between the police uncle and the ordinary people immediately appeared. At the critical moment, the trained ones were different. He held the pistol at his waist extremely deftly, drew it instantly, and shouted at the computer screen: " Ah... oh...don't come here, don't come here!"

'bah'

When the gunshot rang out, Xuan Lingzi jumped up from the bed in a jerk, his face turned pale with fright, and he roared angrily, "What are you doing?"

At this moment, the computer screen was shot into smoke by Tie Xiong, but on the damaged screen, Xin Ya's smiling face still appeared on the screen, without any change due to the broken computer screen.

"Bold and evil, you dare to appear so blatantly and frighten people. Are you easy to bully me when you are a Daoist?"

When Xuan Lingzi saw Xin Ya's face, he became furious immediately, and a yellow paper amulet appeared in his hand, and he directly pasted Xin Ya's face on the computer.

At this time, Xin Ya's figure floated slightly, revealing Long Pang and Zhang Xiaomeng in the distance, and then Long Pang and Zhang Xiaomeng made a 'YE' gesture at the same time, making Xuan Lingzi wish to put these two bastards together. Give becomes two.

"my computer!"

At this moment, Xuan Lingzi was not in the mood to care about what happened to Long Fatty and Zhang Xiaomeng. He stared at the broken computer screen and trembled, tears streaming down his face: "Brother, this is Qian Yongzhen from the Research Institute of the Exorcist Department." The most advanced instrument researched by Mr. Qian is the only one in the entire Longchuan City. Any monster or ghost, as long as it is illuminated by it, it will definitely reveal its original form. It was smashed by you just like that. My lifeblood what!"

Tie Xiong also trembled in his heart, but he still couldn't suppress a thought, the thing that Mr. Qian has researched is amazing, he was shot, the screen was broken, and it can still be used...

(End of this chapter)