a zombie haunts me

Chapter 95 The Ghost Magnet
A Lang didn't speak, but slowly frowned. From his eyes, I could see a deep anxiety.

Five years have passed since this incident, and the nurse is dead. Where can we find the root of the baby spirit?
At this moment, Ah Lang quickly walked towards the two nurses.

"How do you usually deal with this?"

A Lang asked coldly, even the tone of his speech seemed to have a layer of frost.

"You... who are you?"

The two nurses seemed unwilling to say anything at all, and the expressions they looked at A Lang slowly changed slightly.

"Never mind who I am, just say it!"

A Lang roared in a low voice, and the two nurses trembled slightly, pointing to an entrance not far away and said: "Go out from there, there is a garbage dump, and people come to dispose of these things every day."

I looked in the direction of her finger, as if I could vaguely see a garbage dump.

But Teacher Fang's operation was performed five years ago, five years have passed, there is no way those things are still here!

My heart sank suddenly, as if I had been punched, and the pain was so painful that it was even difficult to breathe.

"Come on, let's go and see."

A Lang turned around quickly, pulled me and walked towards the garbage dump at the door.

However, when we walked near the garbage dump, we saw nothing.

A strong smell of disinfectant made me cover my nose and look around, as if there were no other clues.

At this moment, Ah Lang seemed to have spotted a sanitation worker, so he quickly ran over.

"Where's the trash here?"

A Lang asked indifferently, his eyes were sharp.

The sanitation worker was an old man in his 50s. He was deaf and couldn't hear what he said clearly.

Until Ah Lang repeated again: "I ask you, where are these rubbish?"

"Garbage... the garbage has just been hauled away by the car."

After the old man finished speaking, he continued to immerse himself in cleaning.

A Lang was a little angry, snatched the broom in his hand angrily, threw it on the ground with a "bang", growled, "I ask you, where is this rubbish being dragged?"

The old man was obviously taken aback, and said falteringly: "Outside the city...the muck ridge...the landfill..."

Although there were a few words intermittently, we still understood them.

If the nurse who handled stillbirths and medical waste five years ago had also thrown things in this dump, then these things would also be hauled to the landfill.

A Lang ignored the sanitation worker and dragged me away from the hospital.

I glanced sideways, looked at his face, and then asked in a low voice, "Aren't we going to the landfill?"

"Don't you think that the landfill is the most suitable place to conceive baby spirits?"

A Lang's words made my heart beat suddenly, and the blood all over my body suddenly boiled.

He was right. The landfills piled up all kinds of waste all year round. Those stillbirths or dead babies were buried together. If things went on like this, it would not be strange for the grievances to gather and form infant spirits.

I nodded, but my palms still couldn't help sweating slightly.

A Lang took me out of the hospital quickly and went straight to the landfill.

Because the landfill is located in the outskirts of the city, it is also the most remote place, and the garbage has been filled for many years, causing the whole area to smell bad. Therefore, even taxi drivers are only allowed to drive their cars not far from the landfill. .

A Lang and I got out of the car, and a stench hit our faces in no time.

I hurriedly covered my mouth and nose with my hands, but Ah Lang remained calm.

He scanned the surroundings back and forth with deep eyebrows and eyes, but seemed to find something, and slowly focused his gaze on one point.

Following his gaze, I found a strange tree growing near the landfill from afar.

Perhaps, due to the long-term intake of nutrients from the landfill, the tree has grown extraordinarily lush. Not only that, the crown of the tree seems to have been shaped naturally, and it looks a bit like...

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sweat on my back, because I suddenly discovered that the crown of that tree looked like a fetus lying on its side.

Just like the fetal B-ultrasound photos we have seen, the baby is curled up and can clearly distinguish where is the head, where are the hands and feet...

Could it be that that tree is the root of the infant spirit?
"What are you two doing, get out of the way, didn't you see the car passing by?"

A voice suddenly appeared behind us, and then, a man in thick overalls and a mask took A Lang and me aside.

"Master, I want to ask, this is obviously a landfill, why is there such a big tree?"

In my impression, the push filling area should be an open space full of garbage. How could there be trees?
"There was no tree there at first, but for some unknown reason, a tree grew out of nowhere. We sent people to cut down the tree many times, but not long after it was cut down, the tree always grew strangely. After that, no one cares about it.”

The man said very indifferently, as if he didn't take this weird tree to heart at all.

I was slightly taken aback, this tree is obviously a demon tree, no, to be precise, it should be the root of the infant spirit!

After pondering for a while, I asked again: "Since you can't cut down that tree, why don't you just dig out the roots of that tree, so that's all right?"

Unexpectedly, the master gave me a blank look and said, "Little girl, you said it lightly. This is a landfill. Who would like to dig around if there is nothing to do? Besides, that big tree is so big, and its roots are so big." At least it is more than ten meters deep, so who has nothing to do to dig a tree?"

What he said seemed to make sense, but how would Ah Lang and I dig the tree roots more than ten meters deep to find the baby spirit?
After thinking about it, I pulled A Lang aside and asked in a low voice, "You don't really want to dig trees, do you?"

He didn't answer me directly, but thought for a moment, and then said to me: "Go and see first, the root of the baby spirit may not be at the bottom of the tree."

I nodded and followed A Lang's pace. The masked master behind me kept shouting, "Hey, what are you doing? It's dangerous over there, don't go!"

However, A Lang and I ignored him at all.

After walking for a while, I heard him whisper: "Two psychopaths!"

I couldn't help frowning slightly, maybe in the eyes of other people, we are really crazy.

But we can't take care of that much anymore, we must find the root of the baby spirit before dark!
As I walked closer to that tree, I felt a faint uneasiness in my heart, as if some danger was approaching me step by step.

I barely suppressed the strange uneasiness, and followed closely behind Ah Lang.

After a few minutes, we finally got under the big tree and observed the tree up close. It seemed that it was no different from ordinary trees.

No matter from which angle you look at it, apart from the fact that the tree is a little more lush and the trunk is a little thicker, there is really nothing weird about it.

At this moment, Ah Lang suddenly turned his head and looked at me deeply.

"What's the matter, did you find anything?"

I asked in a low voice, but my heart became more and more disturbed.

"Look, what is that?"

Hearing A Lang's prompt, I quickly looked in the direction of his finger. At the bottom of this tree, we found a strange tree hole.

"This...this is..."

I was completely flabbergasted because the hole in the tree seemed to be just the right size to fit a hand in.

But even if you beat me to death, I dare not put my hand in it.

A Lang frowned slightly, and the expression on his face became more serious: "That baby spirit was probably conceived from this place."

I was taken aback. If there is an infant spirit conceived under this land, then there must be a place where the infant spirit was born, and this hole is the place where she broke out of the cocoon...

What should we do now?
I looked at Ah Lang, but he was just silent.

Then, he slowly raised his head and yelled into the air out of thin air: "Since you're here, why hide and hide, come out!"

I was startled and looked around quickly. Soon, I heard a familiar voice: "Little Pepper."

"You... why are you here?" I suddenly realized, "You have been following us since we left the hospital?"

Bai Chenxu nodded, smiled coyly, and said, "Sorry, actually, I didn't mean it, I just thought that you would definitely investigate the whereabouts of Ying Ling, so I followed."

I thought about it for a moment, and felt something flash through my mind.

"Coward, did you bring your equipment here?"

I stared at him with scorching eyes, and asked in a low voice.

Bai Chenxu nodded, then took out a small bag from his pocket, and said, "Of course I brought it!"

"Just a small bag like this?"

I wiped the cold sweat from my brow, why didn't this guy just take the treasure bag that the nineteenth prince carried with him?
"Don't worry, it's just a little baby spirit, it's nothing serious."

Bai Chenxu twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a confident smile.

However, my heart didn't feel any better. I guessed in my heart that if this guy can't deal with Yingling in a while, he might run faster than us.

At this moment, A Lang said heavily: "What are you still doing in a daze, let's do it."

Without hesitation, Bai Chenxu quickly opened the cloth bag, and then took out something from the cloth bag.

I almost didn't faint from his anger, but when I took a closer look, what that guy was holding in his hand turned out to be a magnet.

I swear it was a normal magnet, because I could clearly see that there were also "N" and "S" markings on it, indicating the North and South poles.

I gave him a blank look, and said, "You said, the thing to deal with infant spirits, shouldn't this be it?"

I really had the urge to strangle him, but in the next second, he sniffed and explained: "Don't underestimate this magnet, it's specially used to suck ghosts."

(End of this chapter)