I Have Died Long Ago, Poor Because No One Burns Paper?
Chapter 67 Diary
"The moon looks more and more like two huge eyes.
Yang Shou stared at the sky, always feeling that the moon in the sky was also staring at him.
This is very abnormal.
With a dignified expression, he quickened his pace and walked into the building in front of him.
Security dormitory.
This is a tube building with a height of only six floors.
Against the background of other elevator rooms in Hongguang Home, it looks dilapidated.
There are still no lights in the corridor.
But Yang Shou has good eyesight.
Not only can you see the walls with broken limestone everywhere, but you can also see messy footprints on the concrete steps.
Looking at the trajectory, it seems that many people hurriedly ran down from the upstairs, trying to escape the building.
However, when approaching the exit, all the footprints were fixed in place, and finally, one after another, they lined up and returned upstairs.
In Yang Shou's mind, he had already imagined the scene at that time.
In a dark night, with a scream in the depths of the dormitory.
Dozens of security guards fled in terror.
They ran along the stairs day and night.
He staggered in the middle, and maybe fell and bumped a few times.
But the pressure of fleeing for their lives forced them to endure the severe pain, even if they rolled and crawled, they had to escape from the dormitory building.
It's just that as soon as they reached the first floor, all the security guards suddenly froze in place, staring blankly and deadly, turned around, lined up in a strange queue, and went back upstairs.
For this, Yang Shou only has a 22 rating.
"interesting."
This looks like a special weirdness.
Just like the black footprints I encountered in Building No. 9, it has abilities that are different from normal ones.
The concrete steps were full of gaps.
I don't know how many years it has been trampled on, and how many years it has not been renovated.
Yang Shou estimated that the construction time of Tongzilou was much longer than that of Zengguang Homestead.
Step on the steps and walk through the dilapidated stairwell.
There is an illusion in a trance, as if time travels back to decades ago.
"This building is too dilapidated."
Yang Shou went up to the second floor and walked around the corridor in the middle.
On either side were cramped rooms with rotting wooden doors ajar.
He opened the door and looked at the two rooms in a row. There were only dirty and smelly beds and simple wooden cabinets inside.
But one thing is strange, there must be a hanger for hanging clothes on the edge of each bed.
"The clothes hanger is placed by the bedside, and then the clothes are hung up. When you look at it suddenly, it looks like a person standing by the bedside."
"Won't you be scared when you see it at night?"
Yang Shou shook his head, not knowing what these security guards were thinking.
He left the second floor and continued to walk upstairs.
third floor.
fourth floor.
fifth floor.
He briefly inspected each floor, but there was no early sample.
Only the clothes hanger on the edge of the bed looked a little strange.
It's just that although their positions are strange, the shelves are empty and there is nothing.
"It is probably used to hang uniforms, and the security guards should have worn them all away."
Guessing in his heart, Yang Shou stepped onto the corridor on the sixth floor.
The environment is dim, and there are low tables and dilapidated wooden cabinets piled up on the corridor, making it even smaller.
When Yang Shou walks in it, he has to pay a little attention so as not to touch the sundries on both sides.
He casually pushed open the wooden door of a house, glanced over, and paused at the head of the bed.
A tall and thin black figure was standing there, eerie and terrifying.
But if you take a second look, you can see that it is just a hanger with clothes hanging in the dark.
"Is this a security uniform that wasn't assigned?"
After looking at it for a while, Yang Shou didn't pay attention, and went back to the corridor.
The moment he turned to leave.
In the windless room, the sleeves of the security uniform hanging on the hanger swayed slightly.
"The viciousness in the security dormitory is weird, did you leave with the big army?"
Seeing that the last room was about to be searched, but it was still not found.
Yang Shou murmured, as if talking to himself.
He looked at the interior of the community through the window.
The towering elevator building is surrounded by lush greenery.
The whole community is like an extraordinarily huge cemetery.
After a few glances, he turned and walked out of the room, took two more steps, and finally came to the room at the deepest part of the corridor.
Theoretically, this is where Lin Yao said that the screams came out.
Wooden cabinets, beds, and hangers standing by the bed.
At first glance, there is no difference from other rooms.
But this is the only room on the 6th floor with no clothes on the hangers.
"Who wore the uniform here?"
Striding into the room, Yang Shou found a yellowed diary on the table near the window.
The cover is covered with dust, and it looks like it hasn't been opened for a long time.
He also keenly noticed a situation.
The location of the diary is very unnatural and does not conform to the placement habits of normal people.
And the pen that should have been put together with the diary fell to the ground under the table.
Judging from this point, it should be that the owner of the diary suddenly discovered something when he was writing something, got up in a hurry, closed the diary in a hurry, and at the same time did not hold the pen in his hand, and dropped it.
"What happened?"
Yang Shou took out the fierce rib and stabbed the diary.
"Well, there are no weird traces, no powers like curses."
Reaching out to pick up the diary, shaking off the dust on it, with the help of the moonlight, I flipped through the civil servants on it.
"On February 2nd, the dragon raises its head."
"Hehe, this is a very auspicious day. Before I came to report, I specially went to get my hair cut. I hope my new job will bring me good luck.
"February 6th, I'm in a bad mood."
"Oh, the old security here always scares me, saying that this place used to be a cemetery, it's very evil, the boss who bought the land wants to build a community here, and it hasn't been repaired after five years, and there are always accidents, because of this reason."
"It's disgusting, I'm timid, don't scare me like this."
"On February 8, the mood was even worse."
"The security guards here know that I am timid, and they keep making up ghost stories to scare me, so that when I patrol the construction site at night, I always feel that someone is following me behind me.
"Especially when I go to inspect the buildings that haven't been repaired, when I go up the stairs, I always worry that there will be more footsteps suddenly behind me, it's too scary."
"On February 15th, the work plans will be released."
"Haha, they all pay wages, but I don't. After all, I'm new here. I'm envious and jealous. I want to get my salary quickly. It's strange, why is the salary here so high?"
"On February 16th, it rained."
"They told me another ghost story, saying don't hang clothes on the hangers at night, or the clothes on the hangers will move by themselves when you fall asleep."
"In fact, I always feel that when I look at it in the middle of the night, the hangers with clothes on them really look like people, no [I can't hang clothes on them at night."
"On February 18th, I was laughed at."
"They knew they scared me, they knew I would put my uniform away at night, and they said I was the most courageous person in the world."
"No, I want to avenge my shame. Starting tonight, I will not only hang clothes on the hangers, but also put the hangers on the bedside!"
"February nineteenth."
"I had a nightmare last night. I dreamed that the clothes on the hanger were alive, which woke me up in the middle of the night. Then I saw the hanger next to the bed, and I was frightened again. It was really depressing.
"February 20th, something is wrong."
"I went to the toilet at night, and when I came back, I felt that the clothes on the hanger really moved. It should be the wind, right? But the windows were closed, and the door was also closed."
"February 21st."
"Tomorrow will be a day off. You can sleep late tonight. I'm going to summarize the recent strange things."
"Where do I start? There seemed to be invisible footsteps in the building. It was the same as what I was afraid of at the beginning, but I didn't meet them. It was other security guards who said, "I don't know if it's a gimmick."
"Speaking of which, hehe, I'm finally not afraid of the clothes hanger. It's been a few days, and nothing happened."
"...
Long scratches appear on the notebook.
The owner of the diary found something wrong in the room?
With a thought, Yang Shou turned around and saw the room behind him. At some point, there were crumpled security uniforms suspended one after another.
In the dark room, these clothes came alive from their respective hangers, surrounding him in the deepest room, slowly approaching. .
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