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Chapter 199 Wei Zhengdong
Chapter 199 Wei Zhengdong
Meng Yibo immediately dialed the mobile phone of the staff member named Zhang Renhui, but it showed that there was no connection there, and it should be in a signal blind area on the first floor.
He immediately ran to the first floor with the two men.
The three of them came to the electric room on the first floor, where it was quiet and they didn't hear any machines starting up.
Meng Yibo asked everyone to pull out their pistols, turn on the flashlights, and walk into the electric room with the open door to search inside.
Not long after, they found the worker Zhang Renhui lying on the ground in the innermost corner of the electric room.
Meng Yibo squatted down, reached out and pressed the guy's carotid artery, and found that it was still beating, but Meng Yibo was startled immediately.
"No, go and guard the door of the electric room!"
As soon as the words were finished, there was the friction sound of the metal door closing from the direction of the electric room door.
Meng Yibo immediately ran forward a few steps, knowing that it was too late, he raised his pistol and fired. The bullet hit the closed door of the electrical room, and sparks appeared.
The other two workers quickly ran to the door and fiddled there for a long time, only to find that the outside of the door had been locked with a lock, and it was impossible to open it from the inside. Even with a gun, they couldn't find the target.
dong dong dong...
The two kicked several times, but to no avail.
Meng Yibo took out his mobile phone to check, there was indeed no signal here, the other two also took out their mobile phones to check, and found that they couldn't make calls.
the same moment.
Wei Zhengdong, who had been hiding in a dark corner by the outer door of the building, was startled when he heard a sudden gunshot in the building, and his expression changed drastically.
"Fuck! An'an is still inside! Why are there gunshots?"
Just now after Meng Yibo and the others arrived, he talked to him for a while, knowing that Wei Zhengdong came with his son, and was still persuading him to go home first.
But Wei Zhengdong was unwilling, and just said that he had promised Wei An that he would never enter the building, but would wait here for Wei An to come out.
Meng Yibo knew that as long as he didn't enter the building, he couldn't be sucked in by the ghost talk, not to mention that this was a one-person ghost talk. As far as they knew so far, as long as there was someone in the one-person ghost talk, no second participant could enter.
In order to find Haruki Nakata quickly, they just asked Wei Zhengdong to hide himself, and then quickly entered the building.
Now that he heard the gunshots coming from the building, Wei Zhengdong immediately panicked. After all, he didn't know whether Wei An had entered the strange story, so he was worried about his son's safety.
Running out of the dark corner, Wei Zhengdong's face turned pale, staring at the side door of the building with a gap in it, with a troubled expression on his face.
After a while, he stomped his feet and rushed in.
When he came to the door of the stairwell on the first floor, Wei Zhengdong looked up at the top of the stairs, and then glanced at the open stairwell door next to him. It was pitch black inside, as if something strange was hidden inside.
He shivered for no reason, then his expression became serious, and he turned and ran upstairs.
Not long after he ran up, there was a faint knocking sound from the direction of the electric room in the southeast corner of the first floor.
Meng Yibo asked the two workers to hold a metal box and banged on the door of the electric room.
"Make the impact louder, I hope Wei An's father can hear it from outside, and run in to help us open the door." Meng Yibo said.
Wei Zhengdong had already reached the third floor.
He was a little out of breath, and when he stopped, his face showed surprise. He listened for a while, and felt as if he heard a crash somewhere, but he couldn't tell whether it was coming from upstairs or downstairs.
After another moment of listening, this time there was no sound at all.
"An An!"
Wei Zhengdong muttered, and climbed upstairs again.
Originally, the old man's physical condition was not very good, but fortunately, during this period of time, he insisted on practicing wild dog boxing every morning, and his physical fitness was gradually improving, and he climbed to the tenth floor in one breath.
Finding that the door of the stairwell here was still unable to be opened, he had an intuition that Wei An might be nearby, because the sound of the gunshot felt very far away, which meant that it might have come from upstairs, although Wei Zhengdong had never heard it before. gunshots.
Well, I've only heard it on TV.
When I came to the eleventh floor, I saw that the door of the stairwell on this floor was indeed open.
"I'll just say that my ability to listen to voices and distinguish positions is not wrong!" Wei Zhengdong secretly praised himself in his heart, and quickly came to the door of the stairwell, and looked inside.
I found that the building on this floor is okay, there is a little light, unlike other floors that are completely invisible.
As long as there is light, it will be easy. At this time, Wei Zhengdong is much more courageous.
Worried about his son's comfort, at the same time he wondered why he didn't see Meng Yibo and the others who just came in, and walked quickly by following the little light in the darkness.
There should have been companies on this floor before, and they were all decorated according to the layout of the company. Wei Zhengdong looked around, and those areas were too dark, and he could only vaguely see some dusty desks and chairs.
He quickly came to the lighted place, took a closer look, and found that it seemed to be the entrance of a meeting room, and someone had placed several lit candles on the ground.
Not only that, these candles seemed to be arranged in a pattern, although Wei Zhengdong had never seen what pattern it was.
At this time, a slightly fat person was standing on the pattern, his feet moved slightly, and he didn't know what he was doing.
Because this person was engrossed, he didn't realize it until Wei Zhengdong approached. When he realized that someone was coming, he raised his head and looked at Wei Zhengdong with a surprised expression on his face.
Because of the bad light, Wei Zhengdong initially thought that the person standing on the pattern was a man, and he didn't recognize his face, and he was older than himself, not Meng Yibo and others.
The most important thing was that he saw that this man had empty hands, and his clothes were so thin that he couldn't hide anything. Not only did he not have a gun in his hand, he didn't even have any other tools and weapons.
In the beginning, the person he and Wei An followed was a normal-sized person. Although Wei Zhengdong knew that the person would disguise himself and might pretend to be someone else again, no matter how he dressed up, he couldn't change his body shape in a short time.
After all, regardless of the fat face in front of him at this moment, the neck is also fat visible to the naked eye, even the exposed arms and calves are relatively thick.
Wei Zhengdong immediately "呔" and shouted: "Old man! What are you doing sneaking around here?"
The chubby old man raised his head, and Wei Zhengdong realized that the other party was a woman. He immediately changed his words and shouted: "Madam, I am a gold medal investigator of the Bureau! Hold your head with your hands and kneel on the ground!"
The old woman was slightly taken aback. She didn't expect that an investigator had slipped through the net, but she also paid attention to Wei Zhengdong's hands, and found that the man put his hands into his trouser pockets while talking. At the position of the pocket, something bulged up high, it seemed to be a gun!
"Did you hear what I said? If you don't come out, I'll shoot you!" Wei Zhengdong shouted.
In fact, he was also guilty at this time. After all, he didn't have any weapons at all. Although the other party was indeed an old woman, he would not be afraid if he wanted to fight, but the main reason was that the old woman looked a little weird and evil.
However, Wei Zhengdong has been studying ghost stories for a long time, and he knows very well that no weirdness has been found in the real world, so no matter how evil this old woman is, she is still a person. As long as she is a person, Wei Zhengdong will not be afraid!
The old woman raised her hands at this time, but she also took this opportunity to turn around slowly and cross her feet.
Wei Zhengdong suddenly noticed that the pattern under her feet seemed to flicker, blinked, and suspected that it was his illusion.
At this time, the old woman was already kneeling on the ground, with her hands on her head.
Wei Zhengdong immediately walked over, grabbed the old woman's hand, and was about to clasp her hands in reverse.
In the next second, the kneeling old woman quickly grabbed his left wrist.
"Yo!"
Wei Zhengdong stretched out his right hand, and struck out the first form of the Wild Dog Punch, "Hungry Dog Pounces on Food". This punch hit the back of the head of his old woman.
Although the old woman was punched, she didn't pay attention to it, she still held his hand, and suddenly her whole body sank into the ground, that is, the weird pattern.
Wei Zhengdong was terrified, and immediately backed away, but found that the old woman's hand was so strong that he couldn't break free at all!
"You old hag! Let go!" Wei Zhengdong was furious, and was about to use the fourth style of "Wild Dog Fist" "Rolling all over the floor".
Seeing the old woman swish into the pattern and disappear, his left hand was also pulled into the pattern and disappeared.
But suddenly Wei Zhengdong's body trembled slightly, and he abruptly withdrew his left hand back.
"Ah! Your spiritual power..."
The old lady who had already entered the pattern was shocked, but at this moment she had completely entered the pattern involuntarily.
(End of this chapter)
Meng Yibo immediately dialed the mobile phone of the staff member named Zhang Renhui, but it showed that there was no connection there, and it should be in a signal blind area on the first floor.
He immediately ran to the first floor with the two men.
The three of them came to the electric room on the first floor, where it was quiet and they didn't hear any machines starting up.
Meng Yibo asked everyone to pull out their pistols, turn on the flashlights, and walk into the electric room with the open door to search inside.
Not long after, they found the worker Zhang Renhui lying on the ground in the innermost corner of the electric room.
Meng Yibo squatted down, reached out and pressed the guy's carotid artery, and found that it was still beating, but Meng Yibo was startled immediately.
"No, go and guard the door of the electric room!"
As soon as the words were finished, there was the friction sound of the metal door closing from the direction of the electric room door.
Meng Yibo immediately ran forward a few steps, knowing that it was too late, he raised his pistol and fired. The bullet hit the closed door of the electrical room, and sparks appeared.
The other two workers quickly ran to the door and fiddled there for a long time, only to find that the outside of the door had been locked with a lock, and it was impossible to open it from the inside. Even with a gun, they couldn't find the target.
dong dong dong...
The two kicked several times, but to no avail.
Meng Yibo took out his mobile phone to check, there was indeed no signal here, the other two also took out their mobile phones to check, and found that they couldn't make calls.
the same moment.
Wei Zhengdong, who had been hiding in a dark corner by the outer door of the building, was startled when he heard a sudden gunshot in the building, and his expression changed drastically.
"Fuck! An'an is still inside! Why are there gunshots?"
Just now after Meng Yibo and the others arrived, he talked to him for a while, knowing that Wei Zhengdong came with his son, and was still persuading him to go home first.
But Wei Zhengdong was unwilling, and just said that he had promised Wei An that he would never enter the building, but would wait here for Wei An to come out.
Meng Yibo knew that as long as he didn't enter the building, he couldn't be sucked in by the ghost talk, not to mention that this was a one-person ghost talk. As far as they knew so far, as long as there was someone in the one-person ghost talk, no second participant could enter.
In order to find Haruki Nakata quickly, they just asked Wei Zhengdong to hide himself, and then quickly entered the building.
Now that he heard the gunshots coming from the building, Wei Zhengdong immediately panicked. After all, he didn't know whether Wei An had entered the strange story, so he was worried about his son's safety.
Running out of the dark corner, Wei Zhengdong's face turned pale, staring at the side door of the building with a gap in it, with a troubled expression on his face.
After a while, he stomped his feet and rushed in.
When he came to the door of the stairwell on the first floor, Wei Zhengdong looked up at the top of the stairs, and then glanced at the open stairwell door next to him. It was pitch black inside, as if something strange was hidden inside.
He shivered for no reason, then his expression became serious, and he turned and ran upstairs.
Not long after he ran up, there was a faint knocking sound from the direction of the electric room in the southeast corner of the first floor.
Meng Yibo asked the two workers to hold a metal box and banged on the door of the electric room.
"Make the impact louder, I hope Wei An's father can hear it from outside, and run in to help us open the door." Meng Yibo said.
Wei Zhengdong had already reached the third floor.
He was a little out of breath, and when he stopped, his face showed surprise. He listened for a while, and felt as if he heard a crash somewhere, but he couldn't tell whether it was coming from upstairs or downstairs.
After another moment of listening, this time there was no sound at all.
"An An!"
Wei Zhengdong muttered, and climbed upstairs again.
Originally, the old man's physical condition was not very good, but fortunately, during this period of time, he insisted on practicing wild dog boxing every morning, and his physical fitness was gradually improving, and he climbed to the tenth floor in one breath.
Finding that the door of the stairwell here was still unable to be opened, he had an intuition that Wei An might be nearby, because the sound of the gunshot felt very far away, which meant that it might have come from upstairs, although Wei Zhengdong had never heard it before. gunshots.
Well, I've only heard it on TV.
When I came to the eleventh floor, I saw that the door of the stairwell on this floor was indeed open.
"I'll just say that my ability to listen to voices and distinguish positions is not wrong!" Wei Zhengdong secretly praised himself in his heart, and quickly came to the door of the stairwell, and looked inside.
I found that the building on this floor is okay, there is a little light, unlike other floors that are completely invisible.
As long as there is light, it will be easy. At this time, Wei Zhengdong is much more courageous.
Worried about his son's comfort, at the same time he wondered why he didn't see Meng Yibo and the others who just came in, and walked quickly by following the little light in the darkness.
There should have been companies on this floor before, and they were all decorated according to the layout of the company. Wei Zhengdong looked around, and those areas were too dark, and he could only vaguely see some dusty desks and chairs.
He quickly came to the lighted place, took a closer look, and found that it seemed to be the entrance of a meeting room, and someone had placed several lit candles on the ground.
Not only that, these candles seemed to be arranged in a pattern, although Wei Zhengdong had never seen what pattern it was.
At this time, a slightly fat person was standing on the pattern, his feet moved slightly, and he didn't know what he was doing.
Because this person was engrossed, he didn't realize it until Wei Zhengdong approached. When he realized that someone was coming, he raised his head and looked at Wei Zhengdong with a surprised expression on his face.
Because of the bad light, Wei Zhengdong initially thought that the person standing on the pattern was a man, and he didn't recognize his face, and he was older than himself, not Meng Yibo and others.
The most important thing was that he saw that this man had empty hands, and his clothes were so thin that he couldn't hide anything. Not only did he not have a gun in his hand, he didn't even have any other tools and weapons.
In the beginning, the person he and Wei An followed was a normal-sized person. Although Wei Zhengdong knew that the person would disguise himself and might pretend to be someone else again, no matter how he dressed up, he couldn't change his body shape in a short time.
After all, regardless of the fat face in front of him at this moment, the neck is also fat visible to the naked eye, even the exposed arms and calves are relatively thick.
Wei Zhengdong immediately "呔" and shouted: "Old man! What are you doing sneaking around here?"
The chubby old man raised his head, and Wei Zhengdong realized that the other party was a woman. He immediately changed his words and shouted: "Madam, I am a gold medal investigator of the Bureau! Hold your head with your hands and kneel on the ground!"
The old woman was slightly taken aback. She didn't expect that an investigator had slipped through the net, but she also paid attention to Wei Zhengdong's hands, and found that the man put his hands into his trouser pockets while talking. At the position of the pocket, something bulged up high, it seemed to be a gun!
"Did you hear what I said? If you don't come out, I'll shoot you!" Wei Zhengdong shouted.
In fact, he was also guilty at this time. After all, he didn't have any weapons at all. Although the other party was indeed an old woman, he would not be afraid if he wanted to fight, but the main reason was that the old woman looked a little weird and evil.
However, Wei Zhengdong has been studying ghost stories for a long time, and he knows very well that no weirdness has been found in the real world, so no matter how evil this old woman is, she is still a person. As long as she is a person, Wei Zhengdong will not be afraid!
The old woman raised her hands at this time, but she also took this opportunity to turn around slowly and cross her feet.
Wei Zhengdong suddenly noticed that the pattern under her feet seemed to flicker, blinked, and suspected that it was his illusion.
At this time, the old woman was already kneeling on the ground, with her hands on her head.
Wei Zhengdong immediately walked over, grabbed the old woman's hand, and was about to clasp her hands in reverse.
In the next second, the kneeling old woman quickly grabbed his left wrist.
"Yo!"
Wei Zhengdong stretched out his right hand, and struck out the first form of the Wild Dog Punch, "Hungry Dog Pounces on Food". This punch hit the back of the head of his old woman.
Although the old woman was punched, she didn't pay attention to it, she still held his hand, and suddenly her whole body sank into the ground, that is, the weird pattern.
Wei Zhengdong was terrified, and immediately backed away, but found that the old woman's hand was so strong that he couldn't break free at all!
"You old hag! Let go!" Wei Zhengdong was furious, and was about to use the fourth style of "Wild Dog Fist" "Rolling all over the floor".
Seeing the old woman swish into the pattern and disappear, his left hand was also pulled into the pattern and disappeared.
But suddenly Wei Zhengdong's body trembled slightly, and he abruptly withdrew his left hand back.
"Ah! Your spiritual power..."
The old lady who had already entered the pattern was shocked, but at this moment she had completely entered the pattern involuntarily.
(End of this chapter)
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