I'm a big boss in Uncle Jiu's world

Chapter 567 Zombie·Rebirth in Seven Days: Life is more absurd than movies

That evening.

The burly figure in a straight suit and a calm expression stepped into the elevator, crossed his hands in front of his abdomen, and pressed the button for the 24th floor.

When the old elevator began to rise slowly, a ball of black air suddenly flew out from the top of the elevator, transforming into a green-faced and fanged evil ghost with blood-red eyes. It walked step by step in front of the man and stretched out his arms to hug him.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, the burly man raised his hand and slapped the evil ghost hard on the face. The violent force made it spin in place like a top. It wasn't until the elevator door opened and the evil ghost stepped out of the elevator that it fell to the ground in a daze. He stared at the broad back with dull eyes.

What just happened?

Was it beaten?

Was it beaten by someone? !

Thinking of this, the elevator ghost subconsciously rushed out of the elevator and quickly pounced on the other person's back. However, halfway forward, the person looked back at it...

The indifference and majesty in this eye made it stop instantly, and a chill shot out from the soles of its feet and went straight to the top of its head.

At the critical moment, the elevator ghost was so excited that he crossed his hands, put his feet together, and made a ninety-degree bow to the burly figure, which was full of respect.

A look of surprise flashed across the man's face, then he turned and left.

When the sound of his footsteps disappeared from his ears, the elevator ghost took a long breath, and his soul turned into a puff of black smoke, then swooped back into the elevator.

"Dong dong dong."

"Who are you?"

In the security room, Uncle Yan adjusted the myopia glasses on the bridge of his nose and looked up at the door.

"My surname is Qin, and I am the new owner of this building."

"Yeah, Mr. Qin."

Uncle Yan stood up from the chair in a hurry and said at a loss: "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were coming, and I didn't make any preparations..."

Qin Yao waved his hand: "It's okay, don't be so nervous. By the way, is there anyone in 2442?"

"I'm here. I just moved in this morning."

Uncle Yan said cautiously, "Is there something wrong with this house?"

Qin Yao: "It's a little problem, but I'm here to solve it. Uncle Yan, please take me for a walk..."

Room 2442.

Under the twisted ceiling fan, on the pale white floor, Qian Xiaohao sat cross-legged on the ground, opened a black suitcase, reached out and touched the costumes he had worn, but what flashed in his mind was the scene of his wife leaving with their son.

In just a few decades of his life, when he was at his peak, A-list stars had to play supporting roles for him.

How could he, who was so intoxicated at that time, have thought that decades later, he would be reduced to this situation?

Fate had given him preferential treatment, but he did not turn that preferential treatment into capital.

So when he was old and weak, his wife and children were separated, and he was reduced to this.

Shortly after.

Qian Xiaohao woke up from his memories, pursed his lips, pulled out a rope prepared in advance from his backpack, looked up, and hung the rope on the twisted electric fan.

He has not only made zombie movies, but also various ghost movies, and has heard many taboos about them that I don’t know whether they are true or not.

One of them is that people who commit suicide will not be cared about in the underworld. If they commit suicide outside, they will become a wandering soul and have no place to stay for life after life.

Therefore, he came to this old and dilapidated building, preparing to end his life here and seek a new life... if there were really ghosts in the world.

On the roof, two reptilian-like figures with black hair covering their faces and twisted bodies were seen on the roof. Their hands and feet were attached to the wall, and their cold eyes were staring at them through the gaps in their black hair. Follow Qian Xiaohao's every move.

"Bang bang bang."

Just when Qian Xiaohao put the rope under his neck and was about to kick the chair away from his feet, the security door was suddenly banged, as if there was something urgent.

Qian Xiaohao hesitated for a moment, removed the hanging rope, jumped off the chair, slowly walked behind the door, and asked in a low voice: "Who?"

In the corridor, Qin Yao dissipated the golden light in his eyes, silently put down his hand on the door, and turned to look at the old security guard.

Uncle Yan understood and said loudly: "It's me, Uncle Yan."

"Uncle Yan, what's the matter?"

"You open the door first." Uncle Yan didn't know what Boss Qin was doing here, so he had to say this.

Qian Xiaohao sighed, reached out to unlock the door, and opened the security door. The first thing that caught his eye was not Uncle Yan, but a burly figure.

"Who is this?"

"Let me introduce you." Uncle Yan pointed at Qin Yao and said seriously: "This is the new boss of our building and the landlord of all our residents."

Qian Xiaohao looked stunned, and then asked in confusion: "Mr. Landlady...do you have a problem with me?"

"Do you believe there are ghosts in this world?" Qin Yao asked.

Qian Xiaohao was dumbfounded.

It wasn't his reality. If the man in front of him wasn't wearing a tailor-made suit and Uncle Yan was there to prove his identity, he would have suspected that there was something wrong with him.

How could anyone ask such a question?

Uncle Yan opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't know what to say, so the atmosphere in the room gradually became awkward.

Qian Xiaohao didn't like this awkward feeling and said, "I believe it, because I think it's impossible for rumors to spread for thousands of years."

Qin Yao: "Want to see a ghost?"

Qian Xiaohao: "???"

Uncle Yan: "???"

They feel like they have seen a ghost now...

At this time, the two female ghosts on the roof seemed to understand what he said. One ran to the chair and the other ran to the corner.

Qin Yao glanced at them and continued to ask Qian Xiaohao: "Yes, or not?"

Qian Xiaohao laughed dryly: "You are so funny."

Qin Yao flicked his finger between his eyebrows, then stepped into the room, held his cheeks with both hands, turned his head, and looked into the room.

Qian Xiaohao wanted to resist, but in the end he saw the most horrifying scene he had ever seen in his life: a female ghost in a white dress and black hair, with black smoke coming out of her body, hanging on her own rope, her naked feet constantly swinging back and forth. .

In fear, his pupils dilated, but all his strength suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Qin Yao continued to turn his cheek, forcing his eyes to shift from the electric fan to the corner, but he saw next to the bookcase, also dressed in a white dress, like a replica of a hanged ghost, holding a pair of long scissors in her hands, coldly Watch them.

"Gudong."

Qian Xiaohao swallowed hard.

Qin Yao let go of his cheek, turned to the old security guard and said, "Uncle Yan, I have something to talk to this gentleman about. You can go back to the security room and rest first."

Uncle Yan is still confused until now, but he restrained his curiosity, nodded slightly, turned and left.

"Mr. Qin, what should we do now?" After all, he is a man who is not even afraid of death. Qian Xiaohao quickly regained his composure and asked in a low voice.

"The most correct thing to do is not to provoke them."

Suddenly, a man with round glasses on his nose, pajamas and underpants, and a pair of cross-over slippers appeared at the door. He held a burning cigarette in his hand. His gloomy temperament made him look like a book. , the book is filled with stories.

"Ayou." Looking at his sloppy appearance, Qin Yao said softly.

Ayou was stunned for a moment, and a look of astonishment appeared on his melancholy face: "Do you know me?"

"As a landlord, isn't it unusual for you to know your tenants?" Qin Yao asked.

This logic seems to be correct, but Ayou always feels that something is not right: "Do you know all the hundreds of residents in this building?"

Qin Yao: "Is it important?"

Ayou: "..."

"I think the most important thing is how to solve the current problem." Qian Xiaohao interjected.

Ayou: "It's very simple. You burn three more sticks of incense, three sticks for each person, and then change rooms."

Qian Xiaohao subconsciously looked at Qin Yao, but saw that the other party left him and walked towards the room.

"Hello!"

Ayou shouted: "What are you doing?"

Qin Yao ignored his shouting, went straight to the fan, raised his arms, and hung them on the rope as soon as he reached out. The little girl ghost with black smoke all over her body raised her arms and taught: "You It's on the swing, swinging back and forth."

The female ghost: "?"

The big double ghost: "?"

Ayou: "?"

Qian Xiaohao: "?"

Even people and ghosts, there are question marks on everyone's head.

"Hoo." After a moment, a trace of resentment flashed across the face of the female ghost, and she opened her mouth to bite Qin Yao's neck.

"Ugh."

"Snapped."

Qin Yao directly removed the little girl's chin with a push and a pull, and said in a deep voice: "You are a dog, and you bite when you disagree."

Ayou: "..."

Ghosts are invisible, so why was the chin removed?

This scene was beyond his comprehension.

As for Qian Xiaohao, he was even more confused.

What kind of magical unfolding is this? ? ?

"Ugh."

"Snapped."

Qin Yao raised his hand and pushed up the little girl's chin, took her wrist, turned around and walked towards the big girl ghost. Under the astonished gaze of the other girl, he took the scissors from her hand and handed the small girl's hand into hers.

The big souvenir: "?"

The little girl: "?"

no.

What is this?

Qin Yao breathed out softly and said: "I know your suffering and your resentment, but the matter has come to this, what you have to do is to look forward, rather than wallowing in the pain of the past."

Twin female ghosts: "..."

"You two stay out of the way and I'll give them some psychological counseling." Qin Yao suddenly turned his head towards the door and said in a deep voice.

Ayou twitched the corner of his mouth, took a deep breath, pulled the stunned Qian Xiaohao and turned around to leave.

Shortly after.

After being forcibly pulled into a room, Qian Xiaohao just came back to his senses, stared and said: "He, he, he..."

Ayou: "Calm down."

Qian Xiaohao took a few deep breaths, scratched his head and said, "What on earth is going on? I'm a little confused."

Ayou pursed his lips and sighed: "Three years ago, there was a family of three living in 2442. The husband was a tutor. While tutoring a pair of twins, his bestiality came out and he raped the little girl. The eldest souvenir who happened to come over found her and stabbed her to death with scissors.

Unfortunately, when she stabbed the beast to death, the eldest daughter used too much force and stabbed herself at the same time, eventually dying together with the beast.

The younger sister couldn't bear the fact that she was humiliated and that her sister died trying to save her. She hung herself on a fan and committed suicide. The souls of the two sisters remained in 2442.

The new landlord probably knew what happened, so even if he had the ability to kill the two sisters, he did not do it casually, but wanted to save them. "

Qian Xiaohao: "..."

Some people say that the movies he has made are ridiculous.

It turns out that life is more absurd than movies!