Haunted Houses’ Chronicles

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I know this is definitely not that Qin Yiheng suddenly fell in love with cooking and improved the taste of sheep dung balls.

Something must have gone wrong in the middle, and I was nervous.

Helpless now the whole office is dark, I waved, no one noticed me.

The thing in my mouth didn't dare to spit out. I hummed twice, and my mouth was covered by the white around me.

I dared not toss about it, and I suddenly felt a sense of oppression unconsciously in the whole office.

This feeling is difficult to describe, as if someone was driving his neck with a knife. And you don't know who the other party is.

No one of the four people moved, obviously suppressing the breath.

Outside the door, some movement began to be heard intermittently. I didn't know for a while that it was from outside the building, or whether the source of the sound was in this building.

I carefully distinguished it, the sound is very rhythmic. It's kind of like someone sweeping the floor with a broom.

The sound goes from far to near, and it becomes more and more real when you listen slowly.

My hairs stood up one by one, because the sound stopped outside the office door and disappeared.

Bai Kai released me only then, and I finally took a deep breath.

I almost covered Laozi for lack of oxygen, and the person who got it got dizzy.

I patted Bai Kai's arm and wrote a "?" On his shoulder.

Bai Kai didn't have any superfluous reaction, just patted my shoulder with comfort.

It is estimated that the situation is not understood.

Just stood like the penalty station for seven or eight minutes. Suddenly Qin Yiheng took action there.

Although I couldn't see him, I could clearly feel his footsteps toward the door.

Bai Kai followed.

I just wanted to take a step, and I heard Bai Kai turn around and mumble, don't move.

Then I heard the sound of the office door being pulled open. After another half a minute, there were two rumbling noises.

Then something more unexpected happened.

Suddenly there was a strange noise in the whole office. It sounds like someone thumping in the water.

I said to myself that these two are going to take a bath?

Just walked in this way, did not even see a water dispenser, let alone mention the bathtub.

I leaned on the wall and moved towards Ma Shanchu.

At this time, you can feel the presence of someone beside you, at least a little more confident.

It was obviously just asking us to wait for nothing. As for what to wait for, no one knows.

Ma Shanchu and I stood shoulder-to-shoulder for more than ten minutes, but the voice outside disappeared and returned to silence.

No one could communicate with each other in the dark, and the sheep dung ball in his mouth was already small. But still dare not open his mouth to speak.

After a while, Ma Shanchu suddenly yelled at the sheep dung ball. Boss Jiang seemed not quite right. I go out and see.

I hurriedly imitated the sheep dung ball and asked him why it was wrong? Does the sheep dung ball in your mouth taste wrong?

Ma Shanchu people have gone out a few steps, and then listened and retreated in my ear, boss Jiang, it seems that the two of us were left intentionally. What we eat is definitely not sheep dung balls.

When I heard it, I felt more comfortable. No matter what I ate, it was better than eating **** for tens of minutes.

So I followed Ma Shanchu and touched the door quietly.

We both leaned against the door and looked away for a while.

Seeing that there was indeed no disturbance, Ma Shanchu turned on the flashlight.

As soon as the light appeared, my eyes couldn't be opened, and I saw two people lying on the ground in a trance. Looking at it again, I was taken aback. Are these two people Qin Yiheng and Bai Kai?

The rumbling sound before co-authoring was the sound of the two of them being knocked down?

I secretly screamed badly. Two of Ma's most powerful masters were destroyed. I'm afraid we have no chance of winning.

I pointed to the ground, Brother Ma, what did they do?

I'm afraid not. Boss Jiang came to help. Ma Shanchu lifted up Bai Kaidao without any trauma, but his pulse was weak.

We sat Bai Kai and Qin Yiheng to the wall. Found that both of them were soft like mud. There is no response at all.

I gave two open mouths, his head was just crooked, and there was no sign of sobriety.

I said, they will not die, right?

Ma Shanchu shook his flashlight, no. Let's carry people back first. After all, it's not very safe here.

I picked up Qin Yiheng and followed Ma Shanchu into the elevator.

Unlike the big swing when he came in, this time he could only quietly escape the security room.

Carrying two people in the middle of the night, anyone will be suspicious.

Returning to his place of residence, the process on the road was very smooth. There are no moths.

We put Bai Kai and Qin Yiheng on the bed separately. Just sit down and start thinking.

Ma Shanchu did some preliminary checks and tests for both of them. It was not so simple to find out that the two people fainted, but the soul seemed to be taken away by people, erratic.

I was a little worried, so I asked if we accidentally touched any organ in the office. The metaphysical institution is definitely not aimed at the body, but at the hands of the soul. The two of them went out first before they spoke.

Ma Shanchu quickly waved his hand and said that it was wrong. This must be in Qin Yiheng's plan. Otherwise, it will not give us fake sheep dung balls. Both Bai Kai and Qin Yiheng have checked it, and it's true wormwood sheep dung.

I looked at Qin Yiheng's face, and I said that it was planned? What is your grandson's plan? Can you say hello in advance?

I asked again, what did you say about the two of them?

Ma Shanchu fiddled with Qin Yiheng's bag, boss Jiang, I think they were picked up by the ferry. We did n’t eat sheep dung balls, and yang was not depressed, so we stayed. You recall the sound of water heard in the office, I am afraid that is the movement made by the ferry.

I screamed, isn't Mom's ferry all by the Yin River? Co-authoring is already so high-end now? Are there any amphibious ships? Where is the Yin River? Is that building or that office? Can't you say it was called by phone? I rely on door-to-door service?

Boss Jiang, calm down. Do you remember the mud in that box? Ma Shanchu raised Qin Yiheng's bag and said that is the taste. I think that since the mud is so carefully preserved, it will definitely not be an ordinary thing. It should be the mud in the Yin River.

The ferry was found along the mud.

I suddenly realized that it is no wonder that Qin Yiheng didn't give me fake sheep dung **** at the beginning. The co-authoring was a plan only after the mud was discovered. I can't help but worry about what the purpose of these two people's ferry boat is. Are they tired? Want to reincarnate early? I don't know what Qin Yiheng thinks now. Anyway, the man who opened it up must not have lived enough.

Ma Shanchu poured me a glass of water. Don't worry too much, boss Jiang, I am here. You go to sleep for a while. I will call you something.

I shook my head, and now I ca n’t fall asleep, it ’s better to stay here. If there is any worst result, I will not miss anything at least.

So I sat down with Ma Shanchu from left to right, and the night passed quickly.

After dawn, I took a nap drowsily, and of course did not sleep soundly. Opening his eyes again, it was almost noon.

The two still showed no signs of sobriety. I will touch their pulses after a short period of time. Fortunately, although they are weak, they have not broken.

In the afternoon, I also want to pass the time. Simply started to sort out the manuscript paper brought out of the box.

The content of the manuscript is very large, but there is not much valuable news.

The previous part is basically about work, writing about these things, people are engaged in architectural design, it seems to learn very well, and visited many famous ancient buildings in China, and Western-style buildings left by foreigners. Every building will do some design analysis and association. Although I don't understand architecture, it seems that this person's brain is very huge. The writing is more humorous, and it looks quite interesting.

However, in the second half of the manuscript paper, these things related to work are getting less and less.

It is replaced by trivial matters in life. It can be considered a person's mental journey.

I can obviously see that he has changed a lot of things and his mentality.

More importantly, this man wrote many times on the manuscript paper that he had doubts about one thing. But he didn't specify which thing it was.

My curiosity was hooked, and I turned several pages, but I didn't find a specific answer.

But when analyzing between the lines, the person suspected that something must be related to his work. To put it plainly, it has something to do with architecture.

I said to my heart, did this person also discover the existence of that batch of bricks?

So we have doubts about the subtle connections between many houses?

Is it something else?