All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

It's not that these things the little fairy said were more detailed than what Wang Zhen said.

Let Yang Xuming understand more in-depth intelligence.

For example, the manager committed suicide after breaking his wife's body because his wife cheated on the rice noodle factory boss?

And it was never the little fairy here, Yang Xuming also knew the name of the manager of the rice noodle factory.

Qian Jianhua...

Yang Xuming: Do you know the name of the manager of the rice noodle factory who died so tragically?

It's not the little fairy: It seems it's the last name Hu... I don't know it very well either.

Yang Xuming: Do you know the homicide in the air-raid shelter five years ago?

Not the little fairy: You mean the two old couples who died at the gate of the air-raid shelter? I heard that there was a lot of noise at the time, what's wrong?

Yang Xuming: Do you know why these two old couples died at the gate of the air-raid shelter?

Not the little fairy: Uh... this is not clear, but everyone said that it was because the old couple made rice noodles near the air-raid shelter and led out the ghosts inside, and they died.

Not a little fairy: I really don't know what it is. It is more reliable to ask the police than me.

Yang Xuming: Okay... Then ask another question, girl, do you know how many entrances there are in the air-raid shelter and where are they? What's the layout and what's in it?

Not the little fairy: This...I really don't know, wait for me for a while, and I will help you ask my mother. I will send you a message back.

Yang Xuming: Okay, I would like to thank my sister~~ for a great help! Many thanks.

Yang Xuming's gratitude is from the heart.

If this girl can really ask the detailed layout of the air-raid shelter, she will definitely be his great benefactor!

At the very least, if he knows the general layout of the air-raid shelter, he won't be blinded when he enters.

Now the air-raid shelter is completely an unknown dark area for him.

Moreover, in a closed underground, it would be difficult to run away once an accident happened. If he could find out the internal structure in advance, he would definitely be able to greatly increase his survival rate.

Putting down the phone, Yang Xuming left his current location.

He plans to go to the main entrance of Zhongshan to have a look.

As a viewing mountain, Zhongshan is surrounded by walls except for the main gate at the back of the gymnasium. It cannot go up at all.

At the main gate, someone is in charge of guarding the door.

Yang Xuming was going to ask to see if he could find out the location of the second entrance of the air-raid shelter.

After all, eggs can't be put in a basket. If it wasn't for the little fairy who couldn't ask for more information, she could still rely on herself.

After going around Zhongshan, Yang Xuming came to the gate of Zhongshan behind the gymnasium.

There are not many people here. Climbing up the stairs, Yang Xuming walked into the large open iron gate.

Climbing up here is the stone steps of Zhongshan. Yang Xuming has come to play several times.

At the entrance of the gate, a small cement room was built. It is not big and may not even be occupied. It is just a wooden cabinet at the door selling snacks and drinking water.

When Yang Xuming stood at the door, the one and a half-sized boy who sold things and looked after the house was wearing a red scarf around his neck.

Yang Xuming glanced at him and asked, "Kid, do you know where the entrance to Zhongshan's air-raid shelter is?"

The child who was holding his mobile phone to play King Pesticide raised his head and glanced at Yang Xuming.

Then he lowered his head again and continued to play the game.

He said, "I don't know, go find it yourself."

Obviously, Yang Xuming does not have the affinity that children like.

He felt helpless, took out fifty yuan and put it on the cabinet.

"Children, if you tell me where the entrance to the air-raid shelter is, I will buy you a skin for the fifty dollars."

The kid looked up at him and said, "What kind of skin can I buy for fifty dollars?"

"...Well, add another fifty, it's always enough, right?" Yang Xuming took out another fifty dollars and put it on the cabinet. "One hundred dollars, you can buy a lot of skins."

The child sniffed and snorted, "I want to buy Wu Zetian, can I sell it too?"

That's what he said, but he still kept the money away.

Then he stood up and said, "Come with me, I will take you."

Yang Xuming was a little surprised, "Huh? You don't play games anymore?"

The kid put away his mobile phone and said, "This is called doing things with money, don't you? You have to do things if you take the money... Anyway, this game is lost."

Finally, under the leadership of this tugging kid, Yang Xuming finally found the entrance to the air-raid shelter.

It was so simple and fast that he was a little unbelievable.

Rely on... as simple as that?

"This is the entrance to the air-raid shelter," the child said, pointing at the dark entrance in the mountains and forests from afar, "but it's haunted inside, you better stay away."

After speaking, the children left.

Yang Xuming was left standing alone in the low mountains and forests.

His location is actually at the foot of Zhongshan Mountain, not far from the direction of the gate.

After the dragged kid led him into the woods, he climbed a distance on the rocks and reached his destination.

Looking down from here, the vertical distance of less than ten meters is the wall surrounding Zhongshan.

Outside the fence is the semi-abandoned football field in the stadium.

Standing here, Yang Xuming could clearly hear the honking of cars coming from Zhongshan Avenue not far away, as well as the shouts of various discounts and promotions.

Although when it reached here, those voices were already very faint.

But you can still feel the bustle of a city's downtown area.

And under his feet is the haunted air-raid shelter in the legend.

The arched entrance is piled with cement.

A big five-pointed star is carved in the center of the cement door.

There are even mottled slogans like couplets on both sides of Shimen.

On the left is "good people are good at three lines", and on the right is "preparing for war and famine for the people".

The slogan full of the breath of the times, even the font is almost obscured by the wind and rain.

The air-raid shelter that was once used to guard against air raids is now completely closed by a gloomy and rusty huge iron gate, deviating from the original intention of the original construction.

Standing at the entrance of the air-raid shelter, Yang Xuming did not dare to get too close.

He illuminates the inside with a flashlight, but can't see the area too far.

This pitch-black air-raid shelter is like a gloomy and weird swallowing giant mouth, which can swallow all living people close to it.

A faint smell of dust and mildew floated out of the air-raid shelter.

Yang Xuming stood at the door and looked at it, but was stunned.

A lock was originally hung on the big iron gate of the rusty fence.

But when he got closer, he found that the lock had been broken by someone, but it was hung crookedly on it, and it didn't lock the door at all.

This seemingly completely enclosed air-raid shelter turned out to be completely open.

Anyone can come and go at will...