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Chapter 697: Thinking (3)

The screams were quickly followed by the sound of glass being smashed.

We couldn't see it from the street, but we heard people shouting "Someone jumped off the building" or "Someone jumped off the building" in the community. Some of them are in dialect and I can’t quite understand them.

A look of curiosity appeared on the security guard's face, and he stopped in his tracks.

I also looked at the direction where the sound came from, and I always felt that there was a faint yin energy coming from that direction.

This made me very hesitant to see what happened.

Maybe there is a ghost there, just like the ghost I saw at the long-distance bus station. It is not the culprit of the ghost breaking the wall. Maybe people here are accustomed to ghosts and don't need me to mind their own business.

Just as I was thinking about it, passers-by had already entered the community to watch the fun.

This is very different from Minqing City.

There are also people watching the excitement in Minqing City, but most people continue to do their own things, stop for a while and then leave. Some simply walked away without turning their heads.

Almost everyone in Huixiang went to watch the fun. None of the shop owners on the street stayed to look after the shop.

The security guard also wanted to go over and take a look. After taking two steps, he remembered that he couldn't help himself and looked back at Lu Qiaolan and me.

"Go and have a look," I said.

If you see one more ghost and enter the dreamland at night, there may be one more clue.

Lu Qiaolan missed her bear and wasn't too interested in watching the excitement, but she didn't object.

We followed the flow of people into the community.

Enter the second building in the third row, which is where the incident occurred.

The people upstairs had not yet jumped down and were squatting on the outdoor air conditioner on the fourth floor. The window glass next to it was shattered.

There were a bunch of people watching the excitement downstairs, making noisy noises and asking the people above what happened.

The man seemed to be frightened, his body was trembling, his naked upper body was pressed against the wall, his hands were firmly grasping the air conditioner unit, his neck was stretched out, he was leaning back, and his eyes were looking at the window next to him. The ground underneath. He was only wearing a pair of underwear and no shoes, and looked very embarrassed.

I looked at this man's long purple and blue hair, and was a little stunned.

I don't know how many shamate there are in Huixiang, but the man above looks a bit like the shamate I met when I was crossing the road before.

This man was not wearing any clothes, and I couldn’t tell whether he was the same person I saw before just from his hairstyle. As for his appearance, his thick hair covered half of his face, so I couldn't see it even if I wanted to.

The people watching the excitement didn't know whether they called the police or not. They called the people above, but got no answer, so they held a meeting to discuss what happened to this man.

From what I heard, most of the onlookers thought he had been caught and raped.

After a while, some people started shouting and hooting to see what the a** and the cuckold guy looked like.

There are also people who live in this community who seem to know something about the homes with broken windows and can provide clues.

"It's a group rental, and there are many people like him living there!" said the person who provided the clue.

The onlookers began a new round of speculation.

My eyes had moved to the broken window, then moved away from the window and looked at the other window next to it.

That small window didn't seem to be a window in the bedroom or living room, but a ventilation window in the kitchen or toilet. It was very narrow and made of opaque frosted glass.

I saw a faint shadow on it.

In broad daylight, the lights were not turned on in that room, and the shadow was so faint that it was almost invisible.

I stared at the shadow for a long time, and then I realized that it was not the shadow of one person, but several, at least three, because I saw three raised heads.

Zhongzhong's head turned, revealing the outline of his face.

I was suddenly a little shocked.

The outline of the face was very clear, with sunken eyes and a protruding nose and mouth, but the nose was like an iron hook and the mouth was too protruding, like a sarcoma.

I was in a daze for a moment, suspecting that it was not a human face, or that it was the shadow of a human face superimposed on something else.

The three shadows moved separately, as if heading towards the door.

There was another scream in the room, followed by another.

The surrounding chatter became quieter.

There were footsteps inside the building, and several young men with the same killer-looking appearance rushed out while crawling.

"There's a ghost! There's a ghost!"

They did not speak in dialect, and I heard this clearly.

The people around him exploded, asking what happened.

The man upstairs was crying loudly and was extremely frightened.

I looked up again and didn't see those figures anymore.

"It's the one who sold it! It's the female ghost who came out to sell it!"

"Sasha, that Sasha!"

Several young people who ran out shouted and danced and made signs.

The people around were in a frenzy again, everyone saying their own things.

Looking at their postures, I seemed to know what "that Shasha" was about, so I couldn't help but look at the security guard.

The security guards, like the onlookers, looked suddenly enlightened and excited.

Lu Qiaolan pushed the security guard, and the security guard came to his senses and explained to us two outsiders very cleverly.

"We have a thing here, which is... it's similar to a ghost beating a wall. As everyone knows, there is a famous female ghost here. She was originally a young lady, but later she died for unknown reasons..." The security guard said halfway. Someone next to me interrupted.

The man spat and said loudly: "I don't know how I died. I was tricked to death!"

Someone else interrupted: "No, he was stabbed to death. A man refused to pay, got into an argument, used a knife, and was stabbed to death."

They have several theories, which are similar to the story of a ghost breaking a wall. In short, the prostitute named Shasha died and became a ghost.

"... After turning into a female ghost, she still attracts customers. Sometimes she can be seen, but no one knows that she is a female ghost. After she was done, she found that she suddenly disappeared, and then she became seriously ill and was taken away. Yang complements yin.”

"We, our own people, are being sucked dry. If they are outsiders, they will be sucked dry."

"Yes, a corpse was found several years ago. It looked like that... Huh-" The speaker made a sound of disgust, as if he had seen the horrific corpse with his own eyes.

Needless to say, the security guard said that others had already completed the story.

Lu Qiaolan was in a bad mood and asked: "Everyone is dead, how do you know it was the one named Shasha who turned into a female ghost?"

"I saw it. Her old friend saw her." The person who answered said it confidently.

"Who is her old sweetheart?"

"Who knows!"

Lu Qiaolan's questioning reached a dead end.

The other party is not logical at all, so this debate is of course meaningless.

I looked at the residential building, pulled Lu Qiaolan and the security guard, and walked around to the other side of the residential building.

There are few people there. According to my guess, if those ghosts want to escape, they should run through the wall through this side, right? It may also disappear directly. But it will more or less leave some yin energy.

The residential buildings here are somewhat similar to those in the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants. In fact, most residential buildings are like this. There is only one door on the ground floor.

Normal people can only go out through the gate, but not ghosts.

But I didn't find any yin energy on the back side of the residential building.

Lu Qiaolan could guess what I was doing, but the security guard was at a loss.

We returned to the gate, and those people were still surrounding the building and refused to go in.

Residents of the building ran out one after another and joined the lively crowd.

The college entrance examination is completely over~

I wish the senior high school party to achieve good results~o(* ̄▽ ̄*)o

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