There’s an Evil Spirit Here

Listening to the two juvenile voices from the sports equipment room,

Founder's heart moved,

Silently approaching the entrance of the sports equipment room, and then walked along the narrow gap of the virtual door, looking into the sports equipment room.

boom!

boom! boom!

It was at this time that there was an abnormal noise from the sports equipment room. It seemed to be hitting something. The sound was a bit boring. It didn't sound like it was hitting a hard object.

The indoor lighting of the sports equipment is not sufficient, and there is even some dimness. Founder adapted to it for a while before gradually seeing the indoor environment gradually.

Rows of basketball stands, tug-of-war ropes lying on the ground, batons, military green gymnastic mats stacked high ... From his perspective, only the corner of the sports equipment room can be seen.

And Shen Wenle, the little fat man, just appeared in Founder's field of vision.

In front of Shen Wenle, there is another junior high school student, this junior high school student should be Han Peng.

However, Han Peng turned his back to Fangzheng. Fangzheng could only see Han Peng's back and did not see Han Peng's front.

At this time, the two junior high school students, head-to-head squatting, seemed to be burying their heads in what they were doing, because Han Peng blocked his sight, and Founder couldn't see clearly.

Founder frowned quietly.

There seemed to be some weirdness in front of my eyes, and I saw Shen Wenle and B at the same time. This scene was completely different from when he first walked overcast.

Although he was also looking for the fourth missing girl the first time she went overcast, she only saw the fourth girl that time and did not meet the other three murdered girls.

But this time ... he not only saw Han Peng, but also Shen Wenle who was already dead!

Founder did not show up rashly.

Mr. Fu once told him that there are several taboos for walking yin. One is that the living and the dead are separated by yin and yang. The living must not disturb the dead.

As long as living people do not disturb the deceased, the world of the deceased will not discover the existence of the living, and will not produce exclusion.

Otherwise, there will be great terror.

Even if a psychologist enters the patient's spiritual world, the psychologist may be affected over time, and other psychologists need to be regularly consulted to help them with psychological problems. What's more, here is the spiritual world of the deceased. The world of the deceased is more weird and evil than the world of living.

boom! boom!

The strange noise of smashing things still came out. Shen Wenle and Han Peng squatted head-to-head, as you can see from the narrow door slit. Shen Wenle was holding something in his hand and seemed to be hitting something.

"So much blood should be almost." It was Han Peng's voice.

Then Founder saw Shen Wenle throwing away things in his hand, grunting, grunting, and rolling sound of heavy objects in the sports equipment room.

Boom, finally rolled to the shelf feet and blocked, actually a dumbbell.

At this time, Founder heard the movement, Shen Wenle and Han Peng seemed to be out of the sports equipment room, and Founder quickly hid behind the building.

Although he did not actively disturb the world of the dead, the people in these memories would not see him, but it is better to be cautious.

He has always kept his goal in mind to find out where Han Peng is.

This time, the mysterious side, the strange side, and the psychic divination on the special side are very likely to be as dangerous as Bloody Mary and Penxian. Founder does not want to have any accidents or out-of-band places.

Later, Fang was watching quietly in the dark, and Shen Wenle and Han Peng left the sports equipment room.

From beginning to end, he could only see the back of Han Peng.

When watching the two junior high school students leave the playground, until then, Founder came out of the dark.

Standing at the door of the sports equipment room, I first looked at the direction of Shen Wenle and Han Peng's departure, and then looked at the direction of the sports equipment room.

Crunch ... Push gently the door of the sports equipment room.

Founder didn't know whether there was a sense of smell in the spiritual world of the dead. When he touched the door of the sports equipment room with his palm and gently pushed the door open, he could smell a strong **** smell.

Frowned.

Founder looked around the indoor environment, and then fixed his eyes on the position where Shen Wenle and Han Peng were squatting. There was no corpse of a wild cat with a smashed head that Founder imagined, only a black plastic bag wrapped around several times.

Founder Ermei raised his eyebrows, but he never entered the sports equipment room.

Just keeping the palm of the hand pushing the door open, it seemed that his eyes were thinking.

"Replay memory?"

Afterwards, Fang Zheng was holding the faint blue light, and turned away from the sports equipment room, and continued to follow the disappearing direction of Shen Wenle and Han Peng.

Don't be curious.

Don't do unnecessary things.

Don't disturb the spiritual world of the dead.

This is Mr. Fu's repeated instructions!

...

Click, click.

The empty staircase heard regular and gentle footsteps. Founder walked upstairs gently. This is a residential building. Founder finally stood in front of a resident.

"Room 607 ..."

This is Shen Wenle's home.

Ever since leaving the sports equipment room, the Soul Guidance Light has always led Founder out of the school.

It turned out that Shen Wenle had returned home ...

In the black and white world, Founder tried to gently pull the door handle of the anti-theft door, and the anti-theft door opened easily.

There is only Shen Wenle in Shen Wenle's family. His parents did not show up. This place was originally a ghost town.

Shen Wenle's house was completely dark, as if he had entered the world of the abyss. He was so black that he could not reach his fingers, and there was only a bedroom with a concealed door.

It was not the master bedroom, it should be Shen Wenle's bedroom, and the Founder thinking room was close to the past.

Through a false door gap, Founder really saw Shen Wenle sitting on the bed, but this time he did not see Han Peng.

At this time, Founder noticed a small detail, the time displayed on the wall clock was 20:31 in the evening.

"At night ..." In Shen Yin, Founder saw Shen Wenle sitting on the bed, and had begun to play psychic divination.

Because Shen Wenle had already seen a set of cards and was spreading out on the bed one by one.

"Han Peng, this psychic divination says that the best time is from 8 to 10 in the evening. I'm going to start playing."

Shen Wenle's voice was heard from the bedroom, but there was no Han Peng's voice. Founder understood that the two were contacting by phone.

Next, Founder only heard the sound of cutting cards, but could not see all the scenes in the bedroom.

"scarecrow?"

"Like a person instead of a person, not a person but a person ... a floating dead person hanging on a floating reed?"

"What a mess, can't understand, how could you draw such an ugly card."

Soon after, the lights in Shen Wenle's bedroom went out, and the whole house fell into darkness as if frozen for thousands of years. Shen Wenle had fallen asleep.

For some reason, Founder suddenly fell asleep at this time. Although he always maintained a vigilant heart, he couldn't suppress the drowsiness. His two eyelids were too heavy to open.

Founder gradually fell asleep.

When Founder closed his eyes, the whole world fell into total darkness.