The Underworld Detective

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I was chasing Xia Mengmeng downstairs. She heard the footsteps and looked back at me. When I talked to the girl, I was shy again and said arrogantly: "It's too late, I will take you to the car."

She smiled: "Thank you."

Walking with beautiful girls was really embarrassing. I explained why Wang Dali did n’t come to send her. When I heard that the two had hit, Xia Mengmeng was a bit worried: "You tell Wang Dali, do n’t talk to That kind of person is generally knowledgeable. When he was singing, he also wanted to touch my hand. I was most annoyed by people outside of this kind of golden jade. "

"You can't blame him all, after all ... his parents divorced early and had no tutoring," I replied.

Xia Mengmeng sang a vocal sound: "You are too hurtful!"

My face turned red, in order to help my brothers win opportunities, I desperately shifted the topic, saying that Wang Dali was more about morality and more careful with girls.

I feel Xia Mengmeng is a very well-kept girl. When I said something, she hummed it, listened very carefully, and asked me, "You're Song Yang?"

I froze and said for a long time that the King of Heaven was so strong, why did it turn to me again, and I answered, "Yes."

She smiled: "I don't feel like you are a student."

"Then what do I look like? A little **** in society?" I laughed.

"No, I feel that although you look very naive, you are very mature inside." Xia Mengmeng thought for a while.

"Not so exaggerated? I'll be in 1995," I said.

"How many months?" Xia Mengmeng asked.

"October."

"Then I am older than you, I was in March." Xia Mengmeng said with a smile.

"Oh!" I thought about it, what was the theme, right, boasting Wang Dali: "Sister Xia, my family Wang Dali ..."

Xia Mengmeng sang a piece of music: "Yes, Song Yang, do you really learn electronics?"

As a result, we talked all the way until she was sent to the car. Xia Mengmeng also requested my number. After sending her away, she sent me a text message: "Thank you tonight and hope to be friends in the future."

I pondered for a while and became friends with me. What does this mean? Could Wang Fei have great hope?

After returning to the private room, Wang Dali was tired with Ye Shiwen, each occupying a corner of the sofa, each with a hue on his face, and Zhang Yan sang "Happy Breaking Up" alone there.

"Where is Meng Meng?" Wang vigorously asked me.

"I got her in a taxi, by the way, I'll help you get her number." I answered.

Wang Dali was very happy and said that he was going to invite me to dinner another day, and by the way gave Ye Shiwen a dismissive and suspicious look.

This happened, and the three of them planned to sing to school before going to school. I was really convinced.

At 10:30 in the evening, Ye Shiwen drove us back. He was not going to carry us. I quietly said to him, "I have a classmate who is an editor at the school literature club. Would you like to publicize your brilliant deeds tonight? ? "He glanced at me and had to take us back to school.

Unexpectedly, it was no coincidence that Ye Shiwen's car broke down halfway, and Wang Dali said, "Why do you break the car? Used it!"

Ye Shiwen said indignantly: "If you hit me again, I will throw you here!"

Ye Shiwen went down to check the engine, and Zhang Yan ran into the grass to go easily. This was a rather desolate road. When Zhang Yan returned, she said nervously: "There is actually a house over there, or a villa, but a light It ’s not open, is it a ghost house? "

"What's so terrible about a ghost house?" Wang patted his chest proudly: "It's not to blow to you, I see more ghosts."

Ye Shiwen asked at this time: "Who have you brought water?"

I said, "What's wrong?"

"I forgot to add water to the water tank and it was all dried up, so I had to pour some water in." Ye Shiwen explained.

Everyone didn't bring water. There was only one empty mineral water bottle on the car. Although there was a nagging idea of ​​urinating, but a girl was present, no one was embarrassed to mention it.

As long as the boy is in front of the girl, even if he is an ugly girl, he will be more reserved.

There were no convenience stores around, Ye Shiwen sat in the cab and smoked a cigarette dumbly, and suddenly patted his head: "Well, is there a house by the road?"

Zhang Yan said, "What, you're going to borrow water from that house? I feel that house is shabby and weird."

"What are you afraid of borrowing water for, the four of us." Ye Shiwen said.

"What if that house is not occupied?" Zhang Yan asked.

"There should be a faucet when no one lives, I'll leave it with some water. Is it impossible to tell me to run into a private house privately?" Ye Shiwen said indifferently.

Although Ye Shiwen was very annoying, it would be troublesome if he could not return to the dormitory at eleven. We are now a grasshopper on a rope. He locked the car, and the four took the water bottle and went to the house to borrow water.

Away from the thick grass, a small European-style two-storey building stands in the dark. This house is quite elegant, but it makes people feel particularly uncomfortable and reveals a sense of depression. This is the so-called Feng Shui is not good!

There is a gravel road in front of the door, but it is already grassy, ​​and there are a few piles of dried feces around. I do n’t know if it was left by people or animals? Almost all the glass windows facing the street were broken, and it looked like an abandoned house.

Zhang Yan stuttered, "This house looks so scary, Ye Shiwen, why don't you go in alone?"

Ye Shiwen scolded angrily: "Coward, there are no ghosts in this world, don't let it run!"

Wang vigorously shouted, "You go in and I go in! Who is afraid of whom?"

I waved slightly, "Go away."

Zhang Yan was afraid of being left alone. When the three of us pushed in the door, she shouted "Wait for me" and followed.

As soon as I entered the house, the living room, the walls had been rolled up because of the wind and the sun, the curtains were torn and swayed slightly in the wind, and the old floor crunched on it.

There is a U-shaped staircase facing the door, and there is a faint starlight on it, just like the scene in a horror movie.

When he came to the stairs, Ye Shiwen frowned and didn't dare to go up. Wang vigorously laughed and said, "He also said that he was a coward, and he persuaded him first." He said so, but he held my clothes tightly. .

"It's too dark!" Ye Shiwen excuses: "I'm afraid I accidentally fell when I went up the stairs.

"You pulled your phone out for lighting," Wang strongly suggested.

"The phone is out of power, please go ahead and take care of it for everyone." Ye Shiwen said.

"Sorry, my phone is dead!" Wang Dali shook his head again and again.

I completely convinced these people: "Forget it, I'll go ahead, you follow."

With my eyes' night vision ability, no lighting is needed at all. I calmly walked up the stairs, and the three of them hesitated before they followed me. I looked back and saw that the three of them were holding their mobile phones. Who said just now that the mobile phones were dead? This group of goods.

Halfway through the stairs, Zhang Yan screamed suddenly: "One hand grabbed me, another hand grabbed me!"

Looking back, it turned out that her skirt was caught by a wire, and Zhang Yan smiled with shame.

There are quite a lot of rooms on the second floor. I told them to stop first, and then listened. Wang Dali asked what I was listening to, was there really a ghost?

"What's so scary about ghosts, terrible people, right?" I said.

"Don't be kidding, there will be no one here." Ye Shiwen dismissed.

"Are you sure? Such abandoned houses often have homeless people overnight, or even murderers." I said seriously.

As soon as this statement came out, the three faces turned pale. I really didn't mean to scare them. This is a fact, just to give them a shot.

I just listened carefully. There should be no one here. I ’m not afraid of no one. In fact, I do n’t care at all about things that do n’t have a real threat. .

We checked the rooms one by one, and Zhang Yan said indifferently, "Are the bathrooms with faucets all at the end of the corridor?"

"Yes, let's go this way!" I nodded.

The hallway was dark, and it felt like a long, dark tunnel. There was no moon tonight.

I paused deliberately to let Ye Shiwen go first. Who knew that he also stopped, and motioned to me with his eyes, "Go!"

"You first." The smile on my face grew even wider.

His face immediately became unsightly, and he stepped back and said, "No, no, let's go ahead. My eyes are not as good as you, and I am afraid of falling."

I secretly laughed, fearing to admit it directly, and no one looked down on you.

I took the lead and walked in front. It turned out that there was a bathroom at the end of the corridor, but there was no water. The water pipes had already rusted. Ye Shiwen cursed and said **** it.

"It's okay here, it's much better than the environment on the car!" I finished, pulling the curtain of the bathroom open, and a bang made everyone startled.

Zhang Yan said, "Song Yang, don't scare me, okay, I don't want to stay in this ghost place for a second."

"That way, let's go out and see if we can get a taxi." I nodded.

As we were about to go out, the door of a room in the corridor suddenly opened.

Zhang Yan stuttered and asked, "Why did the door open? Is there just wind?"

She stretched her head and glanced into the room, suddenly bursting into tears, making my eardrums almost perforated. After she shouted, her face was full of tears. Ye Shiwen said in surprise: "What's wrong?"

Zhang Yan pursed her lips and couldn't say a word.

Ye Shiwen went to see it himself, and then he stepped back, his movements were stiff, and his face was pale. I patted him, almost scared him to jump.

"What's wrong?" I frowned.

"House ... there are dead people in the room!" Ye Shiwen said pantingly.