I'm stuck in a horror game for 100 years

Chapter 44 The Disappeared Grandpa (please recommend tickets~)

"Jiang Tong! Haha, why did you remember to call me?"

"Brother Zhang, I have something to do with you."

On the other end of the phone, Zhang Yuan felt a little surprised when he heard this, and asked immediately.

"What's wrong? Something happened at school? It's okay, Jiang Tong, don't worry too much..."

But Jiang Tong interrupted him before he finished speaking.

"It's okay, Brother Zhang. It's not about the school. Everything in the school is going well. I'm calling you, mainly because I want you to help me contact Director Zhang, your classmate from the public security station."

"Find Officer Tan Zheng and ask me, where is the forest farm that I found at that time? I want to go back and thank the old man who helped me in person."

Hearing Jiang Tong's explanation, Zhang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Teacher Yuncheng's reputation in Yunnan Hailingyi University is not particularly good.

Everyone in the Cloud City Horror Management Bureau knows this.

He really thought that Jiang Tong was excluded or something.

"It's fine, it's fine, I'll contact you right away."

"Okay, thank you then."

"Really, why are you being polite to me, hang up."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Tong shook his head.

Zhang Yuan, apart from not taking newcomers seriously, is not bad in nature, but this is an advantage.

Especially when facing teammates who are not as good as themselves.

Like Zhang Yuan, becoming a dictator often helps the entire team.

In a team, the most feared thing is disagreement.

If Jiang Tong were to be replaced by Zhang Yuan, he would do the same.

Of course, Jiang Tong is not Zhang Yuan, he doesn't really care about the players in the dungeon.

He only does what he wants to do.

No one can interfere with himself.

Soon, Zhang Yuan sent the location of the forest farm where Jiang Tong woke up.

……

"Thank you, master."

"Young man, are you sure you don't need me to wait for you here? Just add 50 yuan more. It's hard to get a taxi in the wilderness."

On the half-waist of Xixia Mountain in Yuncheng.

Beside a taxi, the driver is kindly persuading Jiang Tong.

"No need, master, I have an appointment with someone."

Seeing that Jiang Tong insisted on this.

The driver had no choice but to drive down the mountain.

In fact, he wanted to wait here very much, because there were no ghosts on the way back, and it would be very hurt if he couldn't get repeat customers.

At first, Jiang Tong said that he didn't even want to carry the car when he came here.

But the young man's hand was a hundred-dollar federal bill.

A word has been fulfilled.

As long as the money is in place, anything can be said.

Watching the taxi leave, Jiang Tong turned around and walked along the path among the pine and cypress forests, and soon disappeared among the greenery.

"Xishiashan Cemetery."

Jiang Tong came to a fork in the road paved with stones, and beside it was a stone tablet engraved with several large characters.

It was dark and windy that night.

I walked in a hurry.

I really didn't notice that there was a stone tablet here.

Look away.

At the end of the gravel road is a cemetery, and outside the low wall is a small house.

"Dong dong dong."

"Who is it?"

"It's me, sir."

Hearing voices from inside the room, Jiang Tong immediately put on a smile on his face.

But when the door was slowly opened, the smile froze.

"Boy, who are you looking for?"

I saw that the person who opened the door was a good old man, but he was completely different from the old man who was so drunk that night and was scared to death by himself.

"Um, uncle, I'm looking for another uncle."

"Are you stupid, baby? I'm the only one here. I've been here for most of my life, and there's no one else?"

The uncle who opened the door was even more puzzled when he heard Jiang Tong's words.

Jiang Tong's heart sank suddenly.

"Master, have you been here for so many years? No one else has been here?"

"Yeah, young man, did you get the wrong place? This is a cemetery, and only the nearby villagers come here every death day, and now that the federal policy has changed, most of the graves have been moved, and even fewer people come here .”

"That uncle, his face is red, and he looks a little strange..."

Halfway through the conversation, the face of the old man in Jiang Tong's memory suddenly became blurred.

But he had a flash of inspiration and remembered the cell phone he was using to check the time!

"Master, can you lend me a phone call? My cell phone is out of battery, I can pay for it." So Jiang Tong made up a reason, and took out a ten-yuan bill along the way.

The uncle is also very straightforward, making a phone call and getting ten yuan, the more good things like this, the better.

So he took the money, happily took out the phone and handed it to Jiang Tong.

But the young man in front of him didn't take it at all.

He turned around and walked towards the cemetery.

"It turned out to be a fool."

……

It's not right at all!
Jiang Tong knew when he saw Grandpa's brand new smartphone.

He walked quickly to the cemetery.

The eye-catching modern cemetery immediately stopped Jiang Tong in his tracks.

Where is the coffin?
I struggled to break through the ground, but the scene in front of me was a wide cemetery with well-built reinforced concrete masonry.

At this moment, Jiang Tong even began to suspect that there was something wrong with his memory.

In the Yuncheng Public Security Station.

"Officer Tan, it was really Old Wang who reported the crime that night?"

"Yes, Captain Jiang, the Xixia Mountain Cemetery has been under the care of Old Wangtou for decades, and my hometown is also in a village on the mountain. I can recognize his voice as soon as I hear it."

"So at that time he told me that a strange person appeared in the cemetery, who seemed to be a tomb robber or something. I rushed over immediately, thinking that the ancestral grave had been looted."

"After thinking about it, I was wrong. In that cemetery, apart from drinks, there are rotten fruits and the like. There will never be grave robbers so stupid as to dig a cement cemetery..."

"You know what happened after that. I detained you in the name of stealing. At that time, I didn't know that you were a superhuman, so Captain Jiang, you can't blame me for this. I was severely scolded by Director Wang. It's been a meal."

Tan Zheng chatted about what happened that night, feeling very wronged.

Who knew that a weird person who appeared in the cemetery of his hometown in the middle of the night would be an extraordinary person, who would he ask for reasoning.

At this time, Jiang Tong couldn't remember at all what the old man who was fainted by him that night looked like.

It seems that it is Lao Wang.

Leave the Sheriff's Office.

Jiang Tong got into Zhang Yuan's car.

That's right, I told the driver that I had an appointment with Zhang Yuan.

"How about it?"

Seeing Jiang Tong getting into the car, Zhang Yuan asked with concern.

"Let's go." Jiang Tong didn't answer directly, but just shook his head.

That night.

Zhang Yuan's home.

"Jiang Tong, don't drink so fast! Your sister-in-law still has a hard dish to cook."

Zhang Yuan stopped Jiang Tong, the boy seemed to have gone crazy, pouring high-grade liquor into his mouth glass by glass.

It only took about ten minutes.

That's it for a whole bottle.

Good guy, extraordinary people can't make it like this.

"It's okay, Brother Zhang, I can drink well."

Jiang Tong smiled slightly and continued to pour the wine.

He felt a little unhappy.

And can't tell people.

Only drink.

"Brother Zhang, you should prepare in advance for the dungeon I'm talking about. Although the danger is not high, you are also afraid of accidents."

Jiang Tong came to look for the uncle and contacted Zhang Yuan by the way.

In the copy of Shanquan Lingyi Primary School, the invitation letter says that four people are needed.

Jiang Tong doesn't plan to sell the quota.

First of all, outsiders may not be at ease. I have a place to live temporarily, and there is no special place to spend money, and some operations in the dungeon are easy to be targeted by interested people.

In addition, Jiang Tong also wants to cultivate his own team.

Wang Genshuo is his student and has a key, so he has to go.

Then Zhang Yuan can be counted as one of the remaining people.

last person.

Jiang Tong thought over and over again that it would be more appropriate to be elegant.

This girl is a great kind person and brave at the same time.

"I understand, don't worry, your Brother Zhang won't say anything, he's all in the wine."

Eat and drink well.

Zhang Yuan was so drunk that he rolled under the table and started shouting.

And Jiang Tong was also a little dizzy.

Looking at the wine bottles on the ground.

Those who didn't know thought they were pouring wine and playing.

"Jiang Tong, are you really okay? Why don't you just sleep here for the night."

After going out, the sister-in-law asked with concern.

"No need, sister-in-law, you can go back. Brother Zhang drank a little too much. I'm fine. I'll go for a walk and take a taxi."

"Then send your brother Zhang a message when you get home, and I'll be relieved when I see it."

"Understood, go back, sister-in-law."

Leave from Zhang Yuan's house.

Jiang Tong staggered along the riverside, blowing an unfamiliar wind.

With a brace of arms, he sat on the railing, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and took out one to light.

"In today's world, is it real or fake?"

Wisps of smoke were blown away by the wet and cold river wind.

The neon lights in the distance are scattered in Jiang Tong's sight.

(End of this chapter)