global collapse

Everyone who should ask questions asked. After saying goodbye to the old man, Gu Mian and others visited residents near the plastic factory respectively and learned that it was indeed a textile factory here.

Yuwen Hao has sorted out the information in his hand:

"The bright plastic factory was originally a wasteland. In 1978, the reform and opening up set off a wave of factory construction, and Shenghong Textile Factory was established; then in 1990, the reform of state-owned enterprises led to a wave of laid-off workers across the country. Many factories failed to survive and announced their bankruptcy directly; Shenghong Textile Factory could not survive, but it closed down in 1991; a year later, in 1992, this place was bought again, flattening the textile factory, and it was covered with a plastic factory. It is the current bright plastic factory.

The Mingliang Plastic Factory was built that year and then started operating immediately, but a fire broke out in just three years. What you know is the fire that burned to the sea."

Gu Mian nodded, and they knew everything that followed.

In 1995, a fire broke out in Mingliang Plastic Factory, and Yu Hai was burned to death in that row of offices. Later, the row of offices was flattened and a workshop was built. Zhao Wen and Zhou Guanglei worked in these newly built workshops.

It should be that Yu Hai, who was dead, has been wandering on the land, so he entangled Zhao Wen and Zhou Guanghai later.

Yuwen Hao then looked at the few pieces of paper in his hand: "I found out that there seemed to be a fire in the original Shenghong Textile Factory, and a woman had been burned to death."

He did not find out the specific situation, because it has been more than ten years since the residents here have changed a lot of copies, and no one knows the situation back then.

"I heard that this textile factory built a family building that year, and it was nearby. If the family building was still there, you should be able to find the old employees of the textile factory that year." Yu Wenhao shrank his neck a little uncomfortable.

The sun was hanging high in the sky, but he felt cold all over his body. The feeling of being spying never disappeared, but became even stronger.

Qinghuan also turned around frequently, always feeling something behind her.

Huang Yu was fine, he didn't dare to go to the phone, so he hadn't received any horror calls during the day.

Gu Mian looked at the pale two people: "Why are you so responsive today?"

Their faces were not as pale as yesterday.

Yuwen Hao shook his head slightly: "I'm a little scared. Although I can't see where it is, I always feel it is very close. It seems that as long as you close your eyes and open it again, it will stick to my face."

Qing Huan also spoke slowly: "I think so too... I don't know why I always feel that the thing behind today has become faster..."

He said as he looked back uneasy, but behind him was empty and he could not see anything.

Seeing this, Gu Mian touched her chin: "It's probably because we're almost finding the source."

It seems that finding the source of the curse can indeed be of some use, otherwise the follower will not speed up.

"Hurry up and find that family building." Gu Mian looked up at the high sun: "Otherwise you will be wiped out tonight if you continue at this speed."

Yuwen Hao quickly took out a piece of paper and said, "If you ask the family building, no one knows where it is. A person living nearby said that he still remembers a little, so he drew a picture for me based on his memory. You can see."

Gu Mian raised his eyes and looked at the map in his hand.

I have to say that this map is too simple, with all the frames on it, which should represent architecture.

A line shuttled between the gaps in the frame, and a small fork was made at the end of the line.

Gu Mian also drew this kind of map when he was in elementary school.

He pointed to the largest box on the map: "This should be the plastic factory, the line starts here, I see, this direction is... go west first."

At this time, the sun in the sky had begun to go westward, and few people did not delay and walked west quickly.

On the way, Huang Yu spoke with great concern: "If the source of the curse is found, what do we need to do?"

What should we do to stop the pursuit of the evil ghost?

Yuwen Hao spoke uncertainly: "I don't know, maybe I want to worship this source, or fulfill its regrets during his lifetime?"

It seems that Yuwen is deeply poisoned by modern ghost stories.

A small number of ghost stories Gu Mian has seen are all this routine: ghosts kill people, the protagonist survives, the protagonist investigates and discovers the injustice of the ghost, and then helps the ghost to make trouble under the pursuit of the evil spirit. The ghost is moved and then reincarnates.

These are all very positive ghost stories. Those who are not so positive are usually subjected to a mysterious force of 404.

Gu Mian feels that these positive energy ghost stories are very unreliable and not very realistic.

If there is a ghost who really wants to kill him, then he will never be able to retaliate against it. Instead, he will kill his life to saw off the ghost's head.

I don’t care what great grievances you suffered during your lifetime. Since you want to kill the innocent me, of course I can’t let you go - this is Gu Mian’s idea.

Several people followed the map for nearly half an hour, stopped and stopped in the middle, repeatedly confirmed the direction of the turn, and finally stopped in front of a building.

Yuwen Hao looked up at the building in front of him: "It should be here."

This is a very old building, yellow, with a faint pink on the roof. A sign hanging in front of the building in the middle, which read "Hongsheng Apartment"

It looks familiar, yes, this is where Gu Mian lives.

Qing Huan was also stunned. He had been here with Gu Mian, so he naturally knew that Gu Mian lived here.

Yuwen Hao looked at the two people with abnormal expressions with a little strangeness: "What's wrong with you?"

Gu Mian glanced at him: "I live here."

Yuwen Hao was obviously choked by these words, and he spoke in disbelief: "Do you live here?"

"Yes, I live here."

Gu Mian said as he stepped into the corridor. He had been here at the landlord yesterday, but now he is familiar with it.

When the snow-white-haired landlord saw Gu Mian again, she was still a little surprised: "Xiao Gu, why are you here again? You have brought so many people..."