a zombie haunts me

Chapter 293 The Haunted TV Station
I wiped my eyes and tried my best to see clearly, but I found that my eyes were still covered with a layer of white mist.

A Lang seemed to have noticed my abnormal behavior, and said to me: "Don't worry, it's just that I slept for too long."

I nodded. It was true that I had slept for too long, but it was only three days.

A Lang didn't say anything, and quickly brought me a bowl of porridge, which was the pig's blood porridge he often drank.

I wolfed down a bowl of porridge, my stomach gradually filled, my eyes became clearer and clearer, and now I can see things without blurring.

However, I still remember everything that happened before I fell into a coma, the terrible orphanage, the terrible box, and the fact that we have recovered our child, but our child lost his soul.

"Don't worry, everything will be fine."

A Lang comforted me in a low voice, while gently brushing my long hair.

"Where is our child, where did you hide him?"

But I was still very excited and nervous, and I was afraid that the child we had gone through all the hard work to find was just an illusion.

"He needs a quiet environment now, don't get excited, we should find a way to get his soul back now, believe me, I will definitely save him."

I believe in him, and I am willing to believe in him, but I also know that it is not easy to find the right wraith to refine ghost pills.

The next second, I touched my heart, the beating heart, but I couldn't find where my confidence was.

"you do not believe me?"

A Lang looked a little disappointed, his voice made me feel uncomfortable.

I shook my head and turned to him and said, "No, I believe in you, I have always believed in you, but I don't have much confidence in myself."

His hand slowly ran through my long hair, and finally landed on my shoulder, and said to me: "As long as you believe, I know a place, and there must be what we want."

After that, I quickly clenched Ah Lang's hand, my beating heart became faster and faster, and I asked, "Where is it?"

"We will set off early tomorrow morning. The so-called resentful spirits usually gather in places with the most resentment. There is such a place recently."

"Where, why don't I know?"

But when I think about it carefully, I really haven't read the news for a long time, and it's normal not to know.

After a pause, I heard Ah Lang whispering in my ear: "TV station."

At that moment, I felt like an electric current passed through my whole body, and I couldn't help trembling suddenly. The TV station... I seem to have heard of it, but it's just a legend. Are all the legends true?
……

Legend has it that some weird things happened to the TV station in the city. It seems that a show host jumped off the top floor of the TV station.

Strangely, the next day, a similar thing happened to the agency that signed the presenter's contract. A star who had just become popular also jumped from the same position on the roof of the TV station.

There are rumors that they are under too much pressure, there are also rumors that they are because of emotional entanglements, and there are rumors that they encountered ghosts, but no one knows what the reason is.

Afterwards, this matter was left alone, no one brought it up again, only occasionally, someone still posted a post on the post bar asking what happened back then, but very few people responded...

When we came to the TV station, it was just dawn, and A Lang and I were standing downstairs in the TV station building, looking at the place on the top floor where two people had jumped off.

A gust of wind blew by, as if a shadow flashed by, but it disappeared quickly.

I'm not sure if it's a vengeful spirit, but I always have a feeling in my heart that the building of this TV station is not clean, and there is a dead and gloomy air all around, which makes my breathing become a little stagnant .

"Are you scared?"

Before walking into that building, Ah Lang asked me in a low voice, but I shook my head.

"Don't be afraid, it's daytime, isn't it?"

I raised the corners of my lips slightly and squeezed out a smile, but obviously, A Lang didn't believe me, he shook his head and said to me: "Don't think that there will be no hauntings during the day, the power of resentful spirits is regardless of day or night." .”

The moment his voice just fell, my heart beat heavily, and the steps I was about to move forward suddenly stopped.

"Then we just go in there unprepared to catch ghosts?"

To be honest, I still feel a little guilty, after all, this is a resentful spirit, not an ordinary ghost.

"It's not unprepared, you see."

After finishing speaking, Ah Lang took out a pistol from his pocket, smiled and said to me: "Does it look pretty good?"

"These days, you don't use mahogany swords to kill ghosts, but pistols?"

I touched the gun, ho, it was quite heavy.

"There is my blood on the bullet in the gun. Once it hits the soul, not to mention being wiped out, but at least part of its energy will be lost."

A confident smile appeared on A Lang's face. Since he was already prepared, I had nothing to say, so I took his hand and walked towards the TV station building.

But before we had time to enter the building, we saw a chubby man running out of the building quickly, shouting loudly while running: "Help... help... there is a ghost!"

The moment I passed by, I was frightened by his terrified appearance. His face was pale and his eyes were dark circles, as if he had been haunted by a ghost and hadn't fallen asleep all night.

"what happened?"

I suddenly had an ominous premonition, I took A Lang's hand and slowly clenched it.

"It has appeared. It seems that the resentful spirit has never left."

A Lang said, there was some joy in that voice, but I said I was not afraid, but my heart was still a little flustered.

You Qi saw the man running out of the building just now, but when I turned my head to look for it, I found that the man had already disappeared.

I ran so fast, I couldn't help but swear in my heart.

At this time, A Lang said to me: "Let's go, if you don't go up and have a look, how will you know if it's true?"

"But it's not the official working time yet. Besides, what if a murder happens and the two of us are involved?"

I don't want to face the police. I think things in the world are more difficult to deal with than meeting ghosts.

However, A Lang shook his head and asked, "Do you smell blood?"

I took a deep breath, turned sideways again, took a step forward, and took another deep breath, but I still shook my head and said to Ah Lang, "I didn't smell it."

"Of course I can't smell it, because there is no murder."

A Lang patted my head fondly, but I was not happy about it.

Instead, a kind of doubt quickly fermented in my heart, and I asked, "Since there was no homicide, what did that fat man see just now?"

"How do I know, I'm not a god, but let's go in and have a look, maybe I can answer you."

A Lang said, without the slightest hesitation, he dragged me to the TV station.

Although I was a little flustered, I quickly followed his footsteps.

The moment I walked into the TV station, a gust of wind blew over, which made me feel goosebumps all over my body.

As if walking into a huge ice cellar, I felt that my whole body was silent in a terrifying and cold environment.

"and many more."

At this moment, Ah Lang suddenly grabbed me and made me stop.

After a pause, I lowered my voice and asked, "What's wrong?"

Only then did I realize that the surroundings were so quiet that I could hear echoes even from the voices I spoke, and the echoes were extremely harsh, as if they were lingering in my ears.

"Did you hear anything?"

The next second, I felt uncomfortable all over my body, and my nervousness was even worse.

"what……"

A faint voice came from behind, and the next second, I turned around suddenly, and what I saw was a woman in a white loose pajamas, the woman's hair was messed up, almost covering half of her face, I heard her weak He asked, "Who are you...?"

I was shocked immediately, and took a deep breath.

At this moment, the woman's pale hands slowly brushed aside the hair hanging on her forehead, and I saw two huge dark circles under the eyes on a paper-white face, like someone who just died... …

"Ghost!"

I pulled Alang and ran away, but Alang grabbed me, turned around at the stairs, and hid behind the door.

"That woman just now!"

Before I could finish my sentence, I heard a conversation between two people.

"Hey, hey, please take off your make-up and come out again, see if you scare me."

"I seem to have forgotten, alas, the show has been rehearsed all night, can I arrange the rehearsal during the day next time?"

"It started during the day, who made our big coffee come only at night."

"Forget it, take off your makeup and go home to sleep..."

……

It turned out to be two actors, which almost scared me out of my soul.

I don't know if Ah Lang would laugh at me for being timid, but anyone would be shocked by the situation at that time. After all, the makeup artist's level is really good.

"The TV station is like this. Many actors have a lot of work pressure, and it is common to stay up all night."

A Lang whispered in my ear, and I suddenly thought of those two people who jumped off the building. Could the cause of their death be as simple as too much work pressure?

Thinking in my heart, my whole body began to become a little uneasy.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard two people coming from the other end of the corridor.

"I heard that our TV station is haunted recently!"

"It's been a long time, did you know?"

"I didn't believe it at first, until yesterday...a strange thing happened, it's hard for me not to believe it..."

"what's up?"

"Shh, keep your voice down, the director hates employees discussing these things on stage."

……

Hearing this, my heart also lifted up. I have a feeling that what A Lang said is true, this TV station is really weird!

(End of this chapter)