Chapter 139 Lights Out!

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Death is not terrible, what is really terrible is actually being forgotten.

Sun Qiu died for a long time, but his classmates didn't know it, his teacher didn't know it, and even he himself didn't know it. Driven by this inertia, he seemed to be still "alive".

However,

This kind of life is a very sad and pitiful thing.

Just imagine, your life, your life, your daily trajectory, with or without your consciousness, is actually the same.

So, your life, your life, beyond appearances, how much meaning is left?

Zhou Ze remembered that there was an event in Hong Kong before, which was quite famous on the Internet, and was often compiled as one of the top ten or eight supernatural events in Hong Kong.

It's about a restaurant where a delivery man goes to deliver food. Standing outside the door, he hears the sound of mahjong inside, but when he knocks on the door, he finds that the four mahjong friends inside have been dead for a long time.

This is a very typical example.

"Boss, he is dead, so what should we do?" The old Taoist asked something wrong.

Because living people are damned, very rare.

But if it's a dead person who sees a ghost, it's not unusual. It's as common as a fellow townsman seeing a fellow townsman with tears in his eyes.

Moreover, Sun Qiu's death was most likely not killed by a ghost. In the story he told, he was probably already dead at the time, so he saw some strange phenomena.

Zhou Ze frowned slightly. The trouble now is that he can't determine the time of Sun Qiu's death, which makes it impossible to determine whether Sun Qiu died accidentally or was killed by a ghost.

As for Sun Qiu's incomplete soul, there are actually many possibilities, and it's not necessarily because he was controlled by a more powerful ghost.

"Go down and ask first, ask those housekeepers."

Since Sun Qiu is now a "senior mentally handicapped" reason, a lot of information has been interrupted and cannot be continued, so he can only find breakthroughs from other places.

In short, what Zhou Ze needed was a ghost, and if Sun Qiu couldn't catch it, he would grab the soul of that dormitory teacher, the same thing.

There is a kind of meaning that the three-year-old sow in the military camp competes with Diaochan.

Going down the stairs, I came to the dormitory management office on the first floor. There were two middle-aged men still talking there. The others were either off work or went searching for "prey".

This time, Zhou Ze and Lao Dao finally caught their attention.

"What are you doing!"

One of them pointed directly at Zhou Ze and asked.

Zhou Ze took out a cigarette and bit it in his mouth. This time, instead of asking the old man to ask, he said by himself:

"I want to ask you something, did someone die in your dormitory recently?"

As soon as Zhou Ze finished speaking, the expressions of the two supervisors suddenly changed.

"Are you a policeman or something?" Xiaopingtou asked.

Zhou Ze shook his head.

"Is that the parent of the student?"

Zhou Ze shook his head again.

"Then why are you asking so many questions? This is a school, and no one is waiting to ask you to leave." Xiaoping came over and pushed Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze reached out and grabbed the opponent's wrist, the little fingernail grew out and directly touched the opponent's skin.

"hiss…………"

Xiao Pingtou fell to his knees directly on the ground, his face contorted, obviously in great pain.

Seeing this scene, the other dormitory teacher didn't hesitate, and rushed over directly.

"The impoverished escort is here!"

At this time, the old man took the initiative to rush over. After the two sides collided with each other's shoulders, the old man fell over his shoulder and knocked the opponent to the ground.

The old man is actually good at boxing and kicking. He seems to be the most non-existent in the study, but he is not afraid of comparing with ghosts, zombies, and ordinary people.

"Speak."

Zhou Ze dragged a chair over, sat down, and let the other party kneel in front of him like this.

Xiaoping looked at Zhou Ze with a deep sense of terror in his eyes, but he didn't answer Zhou Ze's question, but asked, "Who are you guys and what are you going to do...... Ahhh!"

Zhou Ze's nails touched Xiaopingtou's skin again, and at the same time, Zhou Ze lifted the opponent's clothes to cover his mouth, preventing him from screaming.

"You yell, even if you yell and break your throat, no one can answer you."

The old Taoist gloated beside him.

"What do I ask, what do you answer."

Boss Zhou has been anxious about the 1% performance for a long time, and really doesn't want to wait any longer with irrelevant people.

"Has a dormitory supervisor died recently?"

Xiaoping had a headache so much that tears and snot flowed out. This time he was really scared, so he immediately nodded and said:

"Yes, there is one, who passed away in an accident last month. His name is Wang Baogang."

"How did he die?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Jumped off the building, jumped to his death, jumped off the top of the dormitory building, landed his head on the ground, and fell to his death."

"Oh, does he have any special hobbies, such as wearing leather shoes?"

Generally speaking, it is normal for adults to wear leather shoes, especially in some workplaces, but this is a school, and the dormitory teacher said it was a teacher, but in fact, the school hired some young and strong men To act as a "beater",

It doesn't get along with the teacher at all.

One of the two people in the room was still wearing slippers, and the other was just sneakers. It is actually quite special to come to the dormitory building for rounds in leather shoes.

"Yes, he likes to wear leather shoes, and also likes to wear a suit. We used to laugh at him for really treating himself as a people's teacher, and every time he came here to work in a suit."

"Where did he die?" Zhou Ze asked.

"It's in the flower garden in front of this building." Xiao Pingtou pointed, "His room is on the first floor. He used to share one with me. After his accident, I moved out to live with someone else."

Zhou Ze nodded, "Take me to his room."

With a small crew cut, I entered a dormitory, which has the same layout as a student dormitory, but there are no bunk beds here, and there are big beds and sockets.

"Nobody took his stuff?" Zhou Ze asked.

"No, he's just an older sister. She was notified by the school when he died. She came, and then the school paid compensation according to the work-related injury. She didn't make trouble. After the funeral was settled, she left. His belongings were not planned. take away."

Zhou Ze nodded. There are still some clothes in the closet, the most important thing is that there are two pairs of leather shoes under the bedside table.

"These are the leather shoes he usually wears." Xiaopingtou explained.

Zhou Ze squatted down in front of the leather shoes, picked up a shoe, and touched the sole of the shoe. There was some mud that hadn't completely dried on it.

The dormitory is very humid, especially the aisle location.

Generally speaking, when the dormitory teacher inspects the dormitory, the soles of the shoes are often wet, but according to what Xiaopingtou said, this man named Wang Baogang died last month, and his shoes should always be kept here, so How could it be wet?

"Why did Wang Baogang jump off the building?" Zhou Ze asked.

"I don't know about that." Xiaoping shook his head, "He didn't seem to be stimulated at all. That night, everything went on as usual. He took the keychain and went to check the ward."

Zhou Ze looked around, he was looking for it.

You know, no matter whether Wang Baogang's soul killed Sun Qiu or not, at least one thing can be proved, that is, Wang Baogang's soul is still wandering in this dormitory building.

"You go, you can call the police." Zhou Ze said.

Xiaoping froze for a moment, then backed away and left the room. As for whether he would call the police, Zhou Ze was really not worried.

Afterwards, Zhou Ze was the only one left in the room. The fingernails of Zhou Ze's right hand had all grown out, and a ball of black air surrounded his palm. Immediately afterwards, Zhou Ze touched his fingertips on the tiles, and the black air flowed in. into the tiles.

Not long after,

Starting from the place where the shoes were placed on the bedside table, black footprints emerged that only Zhou Ze could see, and the footprints continued all the way out.

Zhou Ze opened the door of the dormitory, walked up along the footprints,

went upstairs

Footprints kept shuttling back and forth between the corridors,

At the door of the student dormitory, sometimes it is complicated, and things vary in depth,

This means that even if Wang Baogang is dead, he is still doing his job as a dormitory teacher.

He was still checking the dormitory, still staring at the students, and still checking the students' bedtime. In the middle of the night, he would hang around the corridor, standing at the door for a long time, waiting for a long time.

He is dead,

So he has a lot of time,

Can work better.

The students in the dormitory didn't know that, while they had to fight wits with the living dormitory teacher, they also had to face the gaze of a ghost!

Suddenly, Zhou Ze's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw the densest black footprints outside the door of a bedroom at the end of the corridor.

This means that Wang Baogang has lingered here for a long time, and one can even see his entanglement and hesitation from his footprints.

Zhou Ze walked to the door of the dormitory. To his surprise, there was a white note saying "utility room" on it, which meant that this dormitory was abandoned and no students lived here.

Zhou Ze reached out to open the door, but the door was locked, his fingernails were embedded in it, and with a little force, the lock was pried open, but Zhou Ze still walked in.

The bed in the dormitory was empty, and there were a lot of sundries such as mops and brooms piled up underneath, which seemed nothing unusual.

But Zhou Ze knew that since Wang Baogang would struggle here for so long, there must be something special here.

Zhou Ze sat down on the dusty bed, and the bed creaked.

night,

very quiet,

Some are unbelievably quiet.

Slowly, Zhou Ze's vision began to become a little blurred. He stood up abruptly, and the blurred feeling disappeared instantly. As a ghost messenger, he couldn't fall asleep normally.

Sometimes, Zhou Ze felt that this was a form of torture, but then he slowly discovered that being unable to fall asleep normally might also be a guarantee for ghosts not to be affected by ghosts.

"Gudu... Gudu..."

"Gudu... Gudu..."

Below, there was the sound of spring water surging, and a strong smell of blood came from all around.

Zhou Ze began to back away slowly. However, when Zhou Ze turned around, he found that the door he entered had turned into a wall.

And in the basement of this bedroom,

The bright red blood began to diffuse,

In the distance, there seemed to be a sea of ​​blood rolling in. A wave of waves roared in, completely submerging the entire dormitory in an instant.

"Gudu... Gudu...

..."

Zhou Ze's whole body was submerged in the blood, and everything around him was covered with the luster of Yin Hong, which made Zhou Ze feel like the first time he walked out of the underworld and entered the pool.

At this time, there was a "tick tick" sound from outside the wall,

Like someone wearing leather shoes, walking slowly,

He started getting closer,

Then he walked to the place separated by a wall from Zhou Ze,

He knocked on the wall,

Shen Sheng said:

"Lights out, lights out!"

"Snapped!"

There seemed to be a ball of black ink spreading crazily in the blood,

The originally red area turned into black and gloomy in an instant,

It's just like,

lamp,

closed…………

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