Here Lies The Wicked

“Taoist, here, here. ”

“Mayor, we're here. ”

When Jetta, the old god stick, circled the quarry for half a turn, he saw the manager waving.

Manager Yu should have been described by the old security guard, so he recognized old Jetta the old god stick at a glance.

At this moment in the quarry, hot work begins in the sky. From time to time there are engineering cars going back and forth, dusty and dusty, and the sound of the machine keeps ringing. Construction continues every day, even after recent successive incidents at the quarry. For quarries, every minute of stoppage is a huge loss, so it cannot be stopped at all.

The rest of the manager stands somewhat interesting.

In front of a mountain wall, but surrounded by blue iron leather, the rest of the manager waved at the entrance to the iron wall.

Fang Zheng and the old god stick pulled into the car and couldn't stand the cloudy air in the quarry. After hurrying into the iron fence, the air was a little better. Although there is dust in the air, at least it is less dusty.

After entering the iron fence, he saw that many people had stood here, but only the old monk was missing. After Yu Jing's explanation, the old monk had entered the underground cave early before the old security guard had contacted Yu Manager.

At this point, it was just noticed why a wall of iron had been enclosed in front of the mountain wall alone in order to cover a cave.

The rest of the manager began his intensive presentation: “About a week ago, when the quarry blew up the mountain, it was unintentional to blow up an underground melting hole. And we sent someone down there to check it out, and it was a perfectly ordinary melting hole, and there was nothing in it. ”

“At first, we did think it was just a common hole, and it wasn't too serious, because it wasn't uncommon in the whole industry. But on the first night of blowing up the cave, the quarry weirdly killed a man. ”

“A few days later, a second man died. ”

“Last night, a third man died. ”

When that was said, the rest of the manager's voice broke down, seemed to have some palpitations left. After taking a deep breath, the rest of the manager continued to concentrate: “In this short week, the only suspicious thing about the successive deaths was this underground cave that blew up a week ago. The night Chen Bo died, it was the first night he blew up a hole in the ground. ”

Chen Bo, Yu Manager's mouth, was the first victim of the quarry.

“So this underground hole is most suspicious if we're to find clues to the serial dead. ”

“Don't worry, Taoist, after this is done, besides the 50,000 profit of the parent company is money, I personally personally put out 50,000 profit is money, as the painstaking expense of the Taoist.” The last words of Manager Yu were the hard work he promised privately to the old god stick behind the back of several executives of his parent company.

He is also in a hurry to get medical attention.

If 50,000 yuan can completely solve the successive evil doors of the quarry, and let him continue to sit steadily in the quarry experience position, the rest of the manager consciously does not suffer.

Problems that can be solved with money are not problems.

As soon as I heard the old monk had stepped down into the melting hole, the old god stick hurried his eyes. The two eyeballs were as big as a cow's eyeball, and I was about to rush into the underground melting hole.

He didn't want the old monk to swallow all his credit alone.

He used to rob business with old monks this time.

Just as Manager Yu briefed the old god stick, Fang had come to the exploded cave, carefully watched the cave, and his eyes became silent.

At this moment, the old god stick rushed to the side of Fang Zheng. He had to call the upper rectangle and descend into the melting hole together. Fang had heard the conversation between the old god stick and the manager Yu, and he stopped the old god stick.

“The situation in the cave is complicated and there will certainly be no harvest during the day. We might as well keep our strength, keep it sharp, eat and drink until the evening after the sun sets.” Fang is analyzing with the old god stick.

In fact, Fang didn't say a word. All he had to chase all the way was the one behind the scenes.

And all the clues in front of us point to Zhang Jiu, who is still “alive" today, most likely to have an important connection with the one behind the mysterious identity that has always existed.

In two hours, the night guard Zhang Jiu will be changing shifts at the quarry. He wants to verify with his own eyes whether this Zhang Jiu is dead or alive!

And of course, there's one thing he can't explain to the Old Goddess that all the ghosts he encounters today can only appear in the evening to be weird.

This quarry only dies at night, which means that the ghosts in this quarry can't run out during the day.

Now this point goes down into the melting hole, and it's just busy for nothing.

The old god was unhappy, bit his teeth, and eventually went down to the cave all by himself.

Fang did not continue to dissuade.

When the quarry sent a man down to the melting hole during the day, there was no danger, so he was not worried that the old god stick would be in danger. But before proceeding, he solemnly advised the old clergyman to come out before dark, no matter what he found.

With his own eyes, he sent the old god stick down into the melting hole and turned to the rest of the manager for all the information about Zhang Jiu.

Manager Yu knew that Fang was the “apprentice” of the old god stick, but he was also polite, but he didn't know much about Zhang Jiu's situation.

Zhang Jiu normally spoke less, and the whole person became more silent after he had handicapped one hand. Such people tend to live like invisible people in their lives with little attention.

Fang was asking about the night shift security shift at 6: 00 p.m.

So he searched around, looking for other clues, but he went to the security room to continue to ask for information, and to cultivate sharp points.

There's probably going to be a bad war the next night.

Another haunting quarry...

Again, Zhang Jiu, who is alive and unknown...

Perhaps face the "double ghosts” all of a sudden, one of them… and possibly the antique-grade ghosts of decades ago, neither of which is ordinary.

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Time passes by and the sun gradually sets in the western mountains.

Fang was staying in the security room and asked several daytime security guards about Zhang Jiu. Still, he did not hear any useful information.

They don't have much interaction with Zhang Jiu, only a few minutes after the shift.

As he was in the security room, he saw the buses and left the quarry. The richer the lives, the more restless the quarry is at night.

The sun slowly sets, the sunset renders the sky into a burning cloud, the heavens and the earth gradually sink into a dark world, and the noise and dust of the day gradually calm down. At this time, the people in the quarry have long been emptied.

The night of the quarry is no longer alive.

“Hey, it's Zhang Jiu. If you want to know anything, you can ask Zhang Jiu directly.” Captain Ma, along with several other daytime security guards who had long been unable to sit down, began to pack and prepare for the handover and was anxious to leave the quarry after work.

Fang is looking in the direction indicated by Captain Ma...