The King of the City

There are 690 people who said that they were thrown down the mountain by the outside support team. Some people said that the oil-paper umbrella was thrown at the entrance of the cave and was buried by the mud. Some people said that the oil-paper umbrella was placed in the residence next to the mine. The name disappears

Where did that oil-paper umbrella go, no one knows

Under the hard work of the rescue team, in the end, all the mud and sand from the landslide were cleaned up, and all the miners who died were brought out.

There were a lot of people killed this time. After the corpses were carried out of the mine, the person in charge of the mine was completely stunned, and he was afraid of what punishment he would receive next.

In this collapse incident, the mine owner and the relevant responsible persons were finally arrested. They cut corners on the support of the mine, and it rained continuously for so long, and they even let the miners go in to work. There was a major mistake.

After the mine accident, the people of Qingshi Town soon learned that a few days after the landslide incident, supernatural events began to appear in the town.

1221 Broken Oil Paper Umbrella 【Subscription】

The mine collapse happened in March last year, which was the rainy season of spring.

The mine accident happened in Qingshi Town, and the paranormal incident of broken flower umbrella occurred in the rainy night, and it was also on every rainy night.

The first witness to the paranormal incident of broken flower umbrella on a rainy night was a middle-aged man who ran a late-night snack stall

That evening, it was raining heavily, and this middle-aged man who ran a late-night snack stall was hesitating whether to set up a stall with his wife.

If you set up a stall, in this rainy weather, you will be busy for a long time, and there may not be a few guests.

Don't go out, sit at home and play, thinking about being a little bit

At around [-] o'clock in the evening, after the rain in the sky was much lighter, the middle-aged man finally decided to set up a stall by himself and let his wife rest at home

He was alone, braving the light rain, pushing a late-night snack stall to a place on Qingshi Town Street where he often set up a stall

Because of the rain, the business of his supper stall was not good that night.

At two o'clock in the evening, a few young people suddenly came and ordered a lot of food at his midnight snack stall. Those young people drank beer and ate, and didn't leave until [-]:[-] in the morning.

The middle-aged man who is the boss can only accompany them until after one o'clock in the morning

When he put away his things and pushed the supper back, there were almost no people on the streets of Qingshi Town.

On the way back, the middle-aged man subconsciously glanced into the dimly lit alley when he passed the entrance of a small alley.

However, the middle-aged man's attention was attracted after the police look

I saw a man walking with his back to him in that alley where he usually passed by and glanced at him casually.

There is someone walking in the alley, which is nothing, but that person is covered in white clothes, and he is holding a somewhat damaged oil-paper umbrella in his hand.

The most important thing, the middle-aged man couldn't see his feet, didn't hear him walking in the alley, the sound of his shoes touching the water-filled ground. A man who doesn't know male or female, he is carrying a damaged oil-paper umbrella and walks without the slightest sound of footsteps.

The moment the middle-aged man saw this scene, his heart beat faster, and he pushed the midnight snack cart in his hand to the front. It's too dark, I can't see clearly, in this society, there will be no such thing as ghosts

He pushed the car towards the front nervously. After a few meters, another alley appeared in front of him.

The middle-aged man was a little hesitant, wondering if he should take a look into the alley, what if he saw the man with the oily umbrella just now?

He was hesitant in his heart, but curiosity forced him to turn his head and glance into the alley when he passed the next alley.

At this glance, the middle-aged man was almost scared to death.

It's still the man in white clothes just now, still wearing a broken oil-paper umbrella, still with his back to himself, and moving towards the depths of the alley.

The rain fell on the damaged oil-paper umbrella and splashed a few water splashes. He moved into the alley without making a sound, and he couldn't see his feet.

This time, the middle-aged man panicked. He has lived in Qingshi Town for so many years. He knows the routes of all the alleys on this street. If he wants to come to this alley, he has to go through a long winding road. If it is a person, it is impossible for him to be in the previous alley just now, and he will appear in this alley again in a few seconds.

He felt that he had hit a ghost and was on his way back, and he never dared to look at any alley again.

After returning home in a hurry, he rushed into the door and slammed the door shut.

His wife was taken aback by the movement he made and asked him why his face became so ugly

The man told his wife about what happened just now, and his wife was also frightened.

The oil-paper umbrella he saw was a broken-flower oil-paper umbrella. The next day, the middle-aged man told the people around him what he saw and heard, and the people around him told others. , it was quickly spread

Coincidentally, a few days after the middle-aged man saw the broken flower umbrella on the rainy night, it was another rainy night. A man living in the alley smoked on the balcony at night.

There is an alley under the balcony of his house. The man was smoking a cigarette while looking at the alley under the balcony.

Immediately, he saw a moving oil-fiber umbrella under the alley. There was a light bulb in the alley, which allowed him to see a little more clearly.

What this man saw was also a man wearing white clothes and holding an oil-paper umbrella. He seemed to be aimlessly moving in the alley.

1221 Broken Oil Paper Umbrella 【Subscription】

The mine collapse happened in March last year, which was the rainy season of spring.

The mine accident happened in Qingshi Town, and the paranormal incident of broken flower umbrella occurred in the rainy night, and it was also on every rainy night.

The first witness to the paranormal incident of broken flower umbrella on a rainy night was a middle-aged man who ran a late-night snack stall

That evening, it was raining heavily, and this middle-aged man who ran a late-night snack stall was hesitating whether to set up a stall with his wife.

If you set up a stall, in this rainy weather, you will be busy for a long time, and there may not be a few guests.

Don't go out, sit at home and play, thinking about being a little bit

At around [-] o'clock in the evening, after the rain in the sky was much lighter, the middle-aged man finally decided to set up a stall by himself and let his wife rest at home

He was alone, braving the light rain, pushing a late-night snack stall to a place on Qingshi Town Street where he often set up a stall