Ghost Shelter System

"Xuanxuan!!! Open the door quickly! There is a ghost——!!!"

The hair on Wu Libin's body stood up, his heart twitched, and he beat Tu Xuanxuan's door frantically.

“There’s a ghost—Xuanxuan!!!”

Tu Xuanxuan in the room, who was very sad today, was sobbing against the door, and suddenly fell into darkness.

power cut? what happened? There has never been a power outage in this building.

Just as he was wondering, he heard Wu Libin's heart-rending cry.

Is there a ghost?

Tu Xuanxuan was slightly angry: "Wu Libin, you are a coward, please come up with a useful excuse!"

"I, I, I, uh" Wu Libin wanted to speak, but a rope was strangled under his neck.

Then, the rope that was holding him was rising, and the rope somehow passed through the ceiling. In short, he was hung from the ceiling, kicking his feet in the air.

Qin Kun felt a little strange in his heart, how could he encounter such a thing?

Although Linjiang City has a strong gloomy atmosphere and the Hi-tech Zone has a large population, it is reasonable to say that a place like an office building is haunted at night, but how come there are also residential buildings?

With the sky's eye in the sky, under Qin Kun's gaze, the building's yin energy spread. It was obviously a larger than evil ghost. This kind of ghost either stayed in Longhuai Ghost City or was destroyed by the ghost hunter.

One actually sneaked out? Looking for death?

The community was still a little far away, so Qin Kun found a dark place, took out the bicycle from the flexible space, and quickly rode on it. In less than 2 minutes, Qin Kun rushed to the gate of the community.

"Please open the door and let me in."

This is a high-end community with tight security. In front of him are two beautifully crafted hollow iron doors, and Qin Kun is blocked from the door.

A yawning security guard walked out of the duty booth at the door and said impatiently: "Why are you shouting? Every owner has an access card. Where is yours?"

Qin Kun was a little impatient. It was so ghostly and obviously killing people. He is not a Holy Mother, but now that he has seen it, how can he turn a blind eye?

Qin Kun suppressed his annoyance and said patiently: "Brother, I'm here to see a friend. Please let me in."

The security guard said arrogantly: "Friend? Then ask your friend to come down and pick him up. I have to be responsible for the other owners in the community!"

Qin Kun said: "There is a power outage in that building, did you see it? My friend can't get down."

The security guard took a quick look and found that it was true. However, he squinted at Qin Kun and saw that Qin Kun was wearing an ordinary T-shirt and riding a half-worn Trinidad. He didn't look like a rich man at all, and he had a smell from time to time. A faint stench, how can you believe what this kind of person says?

He said contemptuously: "Sorry, the owner slept like crazy in the summer. There have been several thefts in the community. We don't dare to let people in casually."

Qin Kun has been impatient since he was a child. In the past two years, he has been in contact with some "cultivated" friends and seniors. He doesn't want to be rude and irritable all the time, but sometimes being "cultivated" and "reasonable" is useless!

If I hadn't seen a big ghost here, who would have been so free to come here in the middle of the night?

I am a chivalrous and righteous person in ancient times, but I still want to be ridiculed?

"You say I'm a thief?" Qin Kun took a deep breath and asked with half-opened eyelids.

The security guard smiled coldly: "I didn't say anything! How about you ask your friend to call the duty booth and I'll let you in. How about that?!"

Qin Kunke never knew who among the people he knew lived here.

So, Qin Kun said calmly: "Brother, I'm here to save people."

The security guard was even more disdainful. Has the secret been revealed? You obviously don't have any friends, but you still dare to fish in troubled waters?

"Save your mother! If you don't have any friends here, get out of here! I've seen too many little thieves like you! Let me see you next time and break your legs!" The security guard was inside the iron gate. , took out his patrol stick and struck it threateningly.

Qin Kun smiled: "Brother, one last thing, I am really not a thief."

"Then what are you?" the security guard asked.

"robber."

After saying that, Qin Kun put one foot on the ground, tensed his muscles, raised the other foot, and stepped out fiercely.

boom--

At the entrance of the community, the 300-pound iron gate suddenly deformed. The well-made and beautiful wrought iron gate seemed to be fragile. The huge force and tremor caused it to collapse suddenly, causing sparks and a harsh friction sound when it fell to the ground.

Qin Kun stepped on the door and walked in. The security guard looked at Qin Kun with wide eyes and trembled all over: "You, you, you, you"

Qin Kun slapped him on the cheek and said viciously: "What are you? Have you never seen the robber?!"

Qin Kun grabbed the security guard's hair and kicked him in the stomach. The security guard's gall almost came out.

"Friend, I was wrong!!! Don't hit me in pain"

"Brother, you are so noble, don't be as knowledgeable as me! Oh, please stop fighting."

"Friend, eldest brother, uncle, it's not enough for me to call you uncle."

The security guard had a bruised nose and face and was begging for mercy. Qin Kun shook his hand. This was not the time to vent his anger. He picked up the security guard by his collar and said, "Take me to that building!"

The security guard sobbed: "Brother, if you leave without authorization, your wages will be deducted. That building is not under my control!"

Qin Kun was speechless when he saw such a dedicated person. He stuffed 1,000 yuan into his pocket, tapped his forehead and said, "This is the medical fee. Remember, I will hit you next time if you stop me!!"

After Qin Kun finished speaking, he left in a hurry. The security guard was full of grievances and cried loudly: "Brother, you haven't compensated me yet! You're going to deduct my salary!!"

"roll!"

Linjiang New Era Community, Building 6.

It was dark inside the building, and a dim street lamp was lit next to the flower bed.

When Qin Kun arrived, he saw an uncle wearing underpants. The uncle's hair was sparse and combed on his head. He called the police in an excited tone: "Comrade police, I am definitely not kidding you! My house is really haunted. I was so scared that I couldn't even put on my clothes." I ran out, I swear!!”

"What? I have a mental problem? Comrade police, I earn 60,000 yuan a month, you think I have a mental problem?"

"Let me prove it? Okay, okay, just wait." The uncle in the underpants suddenly saw Qin Kun and hurriedly pulled Qin Kun over. "There is a passerby next to me. Ask him! I was so scared that I ran away without any clothes on." from!"

The uncle in underpants handed the phone to Qin Kun: "Kid, please prove it to me."

Qin Kun looked at this pervert and took the phone: "Hello, this is the Second Mental Hospital of Linjiang City. I'm sorry to bother you." After that, he pressed the button and hung up.

On a sultry summer night, the corner of the uncle's underpants mouth twitched, a little messy.

"Boy, how could you do this?!" The uncle in underpants was furious.

Qin Kun had no time to answer him: "Do you have the access card?"

"No!"

After that, there was another roar, and the uncle in the underpants widened his eyes. Qin Kun kicked the tempered glass door into cracks, and it was smashed out of the glass frame, revealing a big hole that could be walked through.

The uncle in his underpants was so frightened that his anus tightened, and cold sweat flowed from his forehead.

The uncle in shorts took a deep breath, cupped his fists and said calmly: "Brother, I am Chu Mingquan, the editor-in-chief of Linjiang Daily. Please forgive me for what I just said that offended me."

Qin Kun looked back at Uncle Underpants, saying it was better to get along with him this way.

This society is too impetuous, and no one listens to the truth when it comes to urgent matters. It is better to be more rude and straightforward.

"Uncle Chu, which floor is your home on?"

"The 12th floor." Chu Mingquan said calmly, "It's haunted."

Qin Kun smiled: "It's okay, I'm here to catch ghosts."

"Oh, please, little brother." Chu Mingquan nodded, "Can you have a cigarette? I'm relieved."

Qin Kun threw a bag of Yuxi over and said: "Watch the door and don't let the property management people come up."

"no problem!"

Chu Mingquan took out the lighter from the cigarette, lit it faintly, and made a phone call at the same time, "Hey, Xiao Liu, I remember your home is in Linjiang New Times?"

Late at night, Xiao Liu from the newspaper office woke up suddenly when he received a phone call in a daze. It was from the editor-in-chief! This is a boss!

"Yes, Mr. Chu, do you have any orders?"

"Come downstairs at No. 6 and give me a piece of clothing."

"ah?"