The Underworld Detective

I caught up with Xia Mengmei downstairs. She looked back at me when she heard her footsteps. When I spoke to the girl, I was embarrassed and offended again. She said, "It's too late, I'll take you to the car. ”

She smiled, "Thank you. ”

Walking with a beautiful girl is really embarrassing. I explained why Wang Dali didn't come to give her a lift. Once I heard the two of them had hit, Xia Mengmeng said with some concern: “Tell Wang Dali not to see the kind of person. He wanted to touch my hand when he just sang. I am most annoyed with this kind of gold jade outside, defeating the people. ”

“It can't be all his fault, after all... his parents divorced early and had no tutor.” I replied.

Xia Meng moped and laughed: “You are too damaging! ”

My face turned red. In order to help my brothers get a chance, I desperately changed the subject. I said that Wang Dali was very polite and attentive to girls.

I feel that Xia Mengmei is a very nurturing girl. When I say one word, she just, um, listens very carefully. After asking me: “Are you Song Yang? ”

As soon as I was stunned, I said half a day Wang Dali, why did he turn to me again? "Yeah. ”

She smiled, “I don't feel like a student. ”

“What do I look like? A sociopath?” I laughed.

“No, no, I feel like you're childish on the outside, but mature on the inside.” Xia Meng thought about it and wanted to say it.

“Not so exaggerated, is it? I was in '95 too.” I said.

“How many months?” Xia Meng asked.

“October. ”

“Then I'm older than you, I'm from March.” Xia Meng said with a smile.

“Oh!” I thought about, what was the theme, by the way, Wang Dali: “Sister Xia, my Wang Dali he...”

Xia Meng chuckled: “By the way, Song Yang, are you really studying electronics? ”

We talked all the way to get her into the car. Xia Mengmei also took my number. After sending her away, she sent me a text message: “Thank you tonight and hope to be a friend in the future. ”

I thought about it. Friend with me. What does that mean? Is Wang Dali hopeful?

After returning to the bakery, Wang Dali and Ye Shiwen were tired, each occupying a corner of the sofa and staring at each other. They hung colors on their faces. Zhang Yan was there singing "Happy Breakup".

“Where's Moe Moe?” Wang Dali asked me.

“I put her in a cab, and, by the way, I'm going to get you her number.” I replied.

Wang Dali was very pleased. He said that he would invite me to dinner sometime. He threw a contemptuous and deserving look at Ye Shiwen.

After all this happened, the three of them were going to sing some more and go back to school. I really did.

At 10: 30 p.m., Ye Shiwen drove us back. He wasn't going to drive us, and I whispered to him, "I have a classmate at the school literature club who's an editor. Would you like to publicize your glorious story tonight?” He glanced at me and drove us back to school.

Unexpectedly, half the way to Ye Shiwen's car broke down. Wang Dali said: “What kind of car are you? Used! ”

Ye Shiwen angrily said: "If you talk any more, I'll leave you here! ”

Ye Shiwen went down to check the engine, Zhang Yan ran into the grass for convenience. This was a pretty desolate road. Zhang Yan came back nervously and said: “There is a house or a villa over there, but not a lamp turned on, could it be a ghost house? ”

“What's so terrible about haunted houses?” Wang Dali patted his chest proudly: “I didn't blow it with you, ghost. I've seen a lot. ”

Ye Shiwen asked: “Which one of you brought water? ”

I said, "What's wrong? ”

“I forgot to add water to the tank, it's all burned up and I have to fill it with water.” Ye Shiwen explained.

No one brought water. There was only one empty mineral water bottle in the car. Although there was a bad idea to add urine, there were girls present, and no one was ashamed to mention it.

Boys will hold out in front of girls, even if they are ugly.

There were no convenience stores around, Ye Shiwen sat in the cab and smoked a cigarette, suddenly slapping his head: “Huh, is there a house on the side of the road? ”

Zhang Yan said: “What, are you going to borrow water from that family? That house I feel shady, weird and scary. ”

“What are you afraid of with a glass of water, the four of us?” Ye Shiwen said.

“What if no one lives in the house?” Zhang Yan asked.

“If no one lives, there should be a faucet. I'll fill up some water and go. Can't I ever be sued for breaking and entering?” Ye Shiwenman cares less about the way.

Although Ye Shiwen hated this page, it would be troublesome if he could not return to the dormitory at 11: 00. We are now a grasshopper on a rope. He locked the car and the four of us took the mineral water bottle and went to the household to borrow water.

Open the dense grass, in the darkness stands a European style two-story small ocean building, this house is decent, but it just makes people feel particularly uncomfortable, through a feeling of depression, this is called bad feng shui!

There is a stone road in front of the door, but the grass has grown and there are several piles of sun-dried faeces around, don't know if they are left by humans or animals? Nearly all the glass windows on the street are broken, and it looks like this is an abandoned house.

Zhang Yan stumbled and said: “This house looks scary. Ye Shiwen, why don't you go in alone? ”

Ye Shiwen scolded angrily: "Chicken, there are no ghosts in this world, don't hold back! ”

Wang Dali shouted: "If you go in, I'll go in! Who's afraid of who? ”

I waved softly: "Go. ”

Zhang Yan feared that one person would be left behind. When the three of us pushed the door in, she yelled “Wait for me” to follow her in.

Once in the house is the living room, the walls are covered with leather due to the wind, the curtains are shattered and shaken slightly in the wind, and the old floor creaks on top.

There is a u-shaped staircase opposite the door, with faint starlight penetrating the staircase, similar to the scene in the horror movie.

Before coming to the stairs, Ye Shiwen frowned and was afraid to go up. Wang Dali mocked: “He also said that other people were cowardly and he had begun to tease himself.” He said so in his mouth, but his hands held my clothes tight.

“Too dark!” Ye Shiwen looked for an excuse: “I was afraid I'd accidentally fall up the stairs, so I'd have to pay for it. ”

“You take out your phone for lighting.” Wang Da Li suggested.

“The battery is dead, take care of it before you go.” Ye Shiwen said.

“Sorry, my phone is dead!” Wang Dali shook his head.

I totally obeyed these people: "Forget it, I'll go ahead, you guys keep up. ”

With the night-vision capabilities of my hollow eye, there is no need for lighting at all. I walked up the stairs and the three of them hesitated to follow me. I looked back and the three of them were holding their phones. Who said the phones were powerless? These bastards.

Halfway down the stairs, Zhang Yan suddenly screamed: “One hand grabbed me, one hand grabbed me! ”

Looking back, her dress was hung by a wire, Zhang Yan smiled shamefully.

There are quite a lot of rooms on the second floor. I told them to stop for a second and listen to each other. Wang Dali asked me what I was listening to. Is there really a ghost?

“What's so scary about ghosts? People are scary, okay?” I said.

“Don't be ridiculous, there's no one here.” Ye Shiwen said with disdain.

“Are you sure? Such abandoned houses often have homeless people sleeping overnight, even murderers.” I say it seriously.

As it turns out, the three of them are pale. I really didn't mean to scare them. It's true, I just gave them a shot.

I just listened carefully, there shouldn't be anybody here, I'm not afraid of anybody, actually I don't care about anything that doesn't pose a real threat, even if a ghost really comes out in the dark, at best I'm surprised.

We were checked into the room, and Zhang Yancheng said, "Aren't all the bathrooms with faucets at the end of the corridor? ”

“Yes, let's go this way!” I nodded.

The corridor was painted black, it felt like a long, dark tunnel, and there was no moon that night.

I deliberately stopped and let Ye Shiwen go first. Who knew he stopped too, with his eyes frequently indicating to me: “Go! ”

“You first.” I have a bigger smile on my face.

His face immediately turned ugly, and he stepped back: "No, no, you go ahead. My eyes aren't as good as yours, I'm afraid of falling. ”

I laughed darkly, afraid to admit it, and nobody looked down on you.

I took the lead in the front. At the end of the hallway, there was a bathroom, but there was no water. The pipe had already rusted. Ye Shiwen shouted, "So we're going to spend the night in the car? ”

“Here too. Much better than in the car!” When I was done, I pulled open the curtains in the bathroom and shouted and frightened everyone.

Zhang Yan said: "Song Yang, don't scare me. Okay, I don't want to stay in this damn place for a second. ”

“Well, let's go out and see if we can get a cab.” I nodded.

We were about to go outside, and the door to a room in the hallway suddenly opened.

Zhang Yan stumbled and asked: “How did that door open? Was there wind just now? ”

She glanced at the house and suddenly screamed a tear in her heart and lungs. She shook my eardrum almost perforated. After the shouting, her face was full of tears. Ye Shiwen was surprised: “What's wrong? ”

Zhang Yan shivered his lips and couldn't say a word.

Ye Shiwen went to see for himself, then he quit, the motion was stiff and his face was pale. I photographed him and almost jumped him.

“What's the matter?” I frowned.

“The house... there are dead people in it!” Ye Shiwen gasped coarsely.