Chapter 79: Invite the Man into the Trap
Ming Zhuo grabbed Feng Zheng's shoulders, slowly glanced at Liao Yu who had already rushed to the edge of the rooftop, and pasted a talisman on Feng Zheng.
Then he said: "If you want to jump, jump quickly, don't waste everyone's time."
Liao Yu's face was full of reluctance: "Aren't you going to save everyone? Why don't you save me?"
Is he not worthy of being saved? He resented such injustice.
Ming Zhuo asked strangely: "But you jumped off the building and died a long time ago, how do you want me to save you?"
What does it mean to die a long time ago?
The other people who were originally very desperate and angry looked at Ming Zhuo with a confused look on their faces.
He Wangyao's scalp exploded instantly. He said that this place was so wrong, how could it be so smooth?
It turned out to be waiting for them here... Oh my God, he got goosebumps all over his body when he thought that this ghost had been among them for a long time.
Liao Yu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly came to his senses. Yes, he had died a long time ago, and he jumped down from here many years ago. He
thought that one jump would solve all his worries, but it was not the case. The feng shui here was not right, and he became a powerful ghost and was trapped here.
To leave here, he had to find a scapegoat. But after the factory was abandoned, this place was completely deserted and sparsely populated. He could not see any living people at all.
It was not easy for so many people who wanted to die to come here tonight, and it was not easy for him to succeed!
Liao Yu's face changed instantly, his skin turned an abnormal blue-black color, and his seven vulgarities began to bleed.
He stared at those people grimly. If he died, how could these people be so lucky that someone would come to save them?
The people who were immobilized by the immobilization talisman could not move their bodies, but it did not prevent them from making any sound.
Seeing this scene, several people were almost crazy and screamed in fear.
The moment Liao Yu made his move, Ming Zhuo also moved. She threw out a ghost-repelling talisman and sent the other party to the west neatly.
Seeing the ghost twisting and disappearing in the air, Lu Xiaofang's legs softened and she sat on the ground all of a sudden.
The other two men were also stunned, and then they found that they could move again.
Feng Zheng wiped his face: "Liao Yu was the first to arrive. When I came, he reminded me to prevent anyone from causing trouble."
At that time, I thought the other party was well-intentioned. How could I have thought that this was a ghost!
Ming Zhuo: "He can't leave here, so he just wants to find you to be his scapegoat."
He Wangyao: "Yes! He reminded you to prevent others from causing trouble, but you see he is not even proactive in committing suicide. He knows subconsciously that death is not the end nor the relief, but a new round of torture and pain."
After something like this, how could these people have any thoughts of committing suicide.
Everything that happened tonight overturned their previous cognition. Is death really the end of everything? Will death really bring freedom?
If he is like Liao Yu, he might as well live well.
Li Wenhe walked towards the corridor, "Let's go down quickly, it's not safe here."
He always had some vague premonitions, as if tonight would not be so smooth, and something else was going to happen.
When he was still a few steps away from the door, a gust of wind suddenly appeared and the door moved!
Li Wenhe thought to himself that something was wrong and rushed forward quickly. He dared to hold the door closed before it was completely closed.
The others were also shocked to see this scene. If they were trapped on the rooftop, who knew if another ghost would pop out?
Feng Zheng stepped forward quickly and helped Li Wenhe push the door open a little. He couldn't help but sigh at Ming Zhuo's foresight.
"Everyone, come in quickly!" Feng Zheng turned around and shouted.
Several people quickly filed in and entered the dark corridor again.
The door behind them had no support and slammed shut.
The moonlight was completely blocked.
He Wangyao patted his chest and said, "It's too scary up there. It's safer here."
"Really?" In the dark, Mingzhuo smiled faintly, "That's not necessarily true. Don't you think this is like inviting someone into a trap?"
He Wangyao: "...Boss, don't scare me!"
After saying that, he quickly turned on the flashlight on his phone.
When I came here before, I didn't dare to turn it on for fear of alarming the enemy, but now I don't have to worry about it.
Several other people followed suit. The light illuminated the small space, but it brought great psychological comfort to people.
This time, Feng Zheng was still the leader, and Mingzhuo was the last.
After going down one floor, looking at the metal railings installed in the corridor, Mingzhuo suddenly stopped and walked over to take a look.
He Wangyao had been paying attention to her movements, so he hurried over and took a picture with his mobile phone, and couldn't help but exclaimed.
These metal railings have been installed for many years and there are not many signs of rust, which shows that the quality is very good; they don't move even if they are pushed, which means they are also very stable.
The strange thing is that the rusty places on the railings seem to have been cut by a sharp blade.
He Wangyao: "It's as if the person living inside took a knife to chop the railings, but why did he chop them? Is it to vent his dissatisfaction?"
"If you are venting your dissatisfaction, would you chop so hard?" Li Wenhe touched a few of the marks, which were very deep, and it seemed that with a little more effort, the railings could be cut in half.
He Wangyao was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Why?"
Ming Zhuo: "This is just the mark left by an ordinary kitchen knife. Only when people are fighting for survival can they burst out such potential."
He Wangyao was a little creepy for a moment. What does fighting for survival mean?
Could it be that this railing is not for protection, but for imprisonment? The
reason why those people chose to jump off the building, is it because there is something in this building chasing them, so they had to jump off the building?
The more he thought about it, the more scared he became, and a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
"Boss, let's go quickly." He didn't dare to stay in the building, and he felt that the building suddenly became full of crises.
Feng Zheng turned around and walked downstairs. He seemed to find the atmosphere too depressing and talked about an old story.
"I heard that there was a murder case in this factory before the suicide. A man failed to get his ex-wife back, so he stabbed her to death in the dormitory with a fruit knife one night."
Li Wenhe was stunned. When he investigated the information of this factory, why didn't he see any reports about this incident?
Feng Zheng: "The man took out all the money to get the forgiveness of the woman's parents. The two were husband and wife, and it was a family matter, so this matter was completely suppressed."
He Wangyao remembered something, "But this building is only a male dormitory."
He looked at the terrain and found that the female dormitory was a little shorter and not here!
Great, this must not be the place where the vicious incident happened that year!
He just breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly found that no one responded to his words.
He Wangyao suddenly stopped walking. The sound of his footsteps was still echoing in the corridor, but there was no one around him.
It was dark all around.
He was really about to cry to death. The thing he feared the most had happened. He was left alone!
"Boss, Li Wenhe!" He tried to shout twice, and this time even the sound of footsteps disappeared.
When Mingzhuo realized something was wrong, the person in front had disappeared into the darkness.
I don't know where the faint sound of crying came from. The sound seemed very close, but also seemed very far away.
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