Horror: There is joy in the opening of the coffin, and the ball is brought to the end

Chapter 629: No time to return (29)

"How is it? Did you see clearly? Is my brother in the same situation as your cousin? Is there any hope?" She asked me loudly with her back against the door.

"Tell me what happened the day your brother became like this? Where did you find him?" I intuitively thought that there might be a connection between being similarly lost in the same place, and I was eager to know the answer now.

Walking to a quiet place, Qiu Qianjing began to reminisce.

That day, the Vientiane Hotel was struck by lightning, killing six people, including the enemy siblings' only relative, their mother.

Qiu Qianjing also told me a surprising thing. She said that the lightning rod on the roof was broken by her younger brother when he was playing on the roof. Because of this, he was very guilty and in great pain.It just so happened that the notice for the college entrance examination was about to come out again. Qiu Xinzhe was under great pressure and looked very nervous and irritable.

On that day, when Qiu Qianjing went to find her brother with the admission notice from a well-known university, he disappeared. It was night, so Qiu Qianjing called the police to no avail.

In the end, a maid from a neighboring city discovered Qiu Xinzhe in the garbage truck. Qiu Xinzhe had mental problems after returning to his sister.

Later, the police found out that someone saw Qiu Xinzhe getting out of a taxi. The taxi's license plate number had expired for several years, and the owner of the taxi number died in a car accident.

I asked Qiu Qianjing if he remembered the license plate number.

"How could I forget such important information?" She said, taking out a pen and paper and writing down the license plate number. I took a look and hurriedly took out the license plate number I had written down. It was exactly the same as hers. Same expired license plate number.

I stood up quickly and said, "There is indeed something wrong with this man. We must find him." "I took a ride in his car last night. In his car, I saw an aunt's scarf that might have belonged to my cousin, and he also gave me away When we got to the garbage truck, I found my cousin. Your brother was also put in the garbage truck. It was obviously done by the same person. No... he can claim people's souls. It's possible that he is not an ordinary person or a ghost. "

"What do you think we should do now? I will do it with you. For my brother, even if he is a ghost, I will fight with him." Qiu Qianjing was even more excited than me, looking like she was determined to do it.

"You just need to help me buy some ghost hunting equipment on the street, and I will do the rest. Does your brother still need you to take care of him?" Qiu Qianjing didn't know anything, and he looked like a burden to me, but I was embarrassed to say it.

Qiu Qianjing persisted several times but was rejected by me. If something happened to her, what would happen if her brother was left alone?This is too much responsibility.

Before departure, I had to have a good sleep. I had not slept for two days and one night, and I fell asleep as soon as I hit the bed.

At night, those ghost guests started to act again. The neighbor on the left scolded the children, the neighbor on the right played the guitar, the couple outside the door was quarreling, and the college students were playing cards.

Suddenly someone knocked on the door of my room. I walked over and opened the door in a daze. The person standing at the door was Yan'er, and Yan'er ran into my room.

The couple outside the door were quarreling in the middle of the argument and stood there stunned looking at me. By the way, they were a couple, that's what the newspaper said.

Boom, my mind suddenly woke up, and I gave them a wry smile.

The female ghost suddenly asked her husband with a serious face, "Who is she? Is she that vixen?"

I immediately stopped laughing and was sweating profusely. Why are you here again? The door closed with a bang.

"You don't get tired of performing the same play every day?" I said to myself, walked in and lay down on the bed again.

(End of this chapter)