Author: Looking at the beauty after crossing the water
Chapter 27 I am such an unfortunate child
"Boom!!"
Zhang Yi didn't even have time to think, he threw himself forward and kicked his legs back at the same time.
This is a very awkward posture, even a bit comical.
Xueying didn't seem to expect that Zhang Yi would suddenly hide behind his sneak attack. He was caught off guard and kicked by Zhang Yi.
Seeing that the sneak attack was unsuccessful, Xueying did not get entangled with Zhang Yi and immediately turned around and ran out.
"I want to leave! Can you leave?"
Zhang Yi got up from the ground, feeling angry, so he got up and chased after him.
[Thunder in the Palm] was held in the palm of his hand, and he waited until the next time the two of them got close to each other to let the other person experience the power of the Thunder in the Palm.
"Kakakaka..."
The opponent did not run very fast, but he was very familiar with the terrain. Several times when Zhang Yi was about to catch up, the opponent suddenly changed direction and rushed into the room next to him.
When Zhang Yi chased after him, the opponent had already jumped out of the window on the other side.
After several repetitions, no matter how good Zhang Yi's physical strength was, he began to feel a little overwhelmed.
Seeing that he couldn't catch up, Zhang Yi suddenly slowed down.
I won't chase you anymore, just run.
He stopped and turned back.
Xueying didn't hear the footsteps behind him. When he looked back, he found that Zhang Yi had turned back. His body trembled a few times, then he turned around and charged towards Zhang Yi with the hammer.
"Sure enough, there is something in that office."
Zhang Yi turned around, ducked sideways to avoid the oncoming hammer, raised his palm and grabbed Xue Ying's arm.
With the touch of his palm, Zhang Yi discovered that the other party's body was actually wrapped in a layer of kraft paper.
Through the kraft paper, you can clearly feel the tough arms underneath.
Obviously, the other party is a living person, and the brown paper on his body is just to fool people.
"Thunder in the Palm!"
Without waiting for the other person to react, Zhang Yi already slapped the other person's chest with his other hand.
"Zizzizi..."
A dazzling electric light burst out from the palm of his hand.
Zhang Yi felt a numbness in the palm of his hand, and then there was an explosion, and the blood shadow in front of him was directly knocked away.
A wisp of electric light tore the brown paper on his body, revealing his true appearance underneath, which turned out to be an old man.
"Boom!!"
The old man fell heavily to the ground, with green smoke still coming out of the clothes on his chest. He fell motionless on the ground.
He's not going to die, right?
Looking at the old man lying on the ground, Zhang Yi was also shocked. He didn't expect that the murderer who attacked them was actually an old man.
He stepped forward, checked the old man's breathing, and after confirming that the old man had just been knocked unconscious, he couldn't help but let out a long breath.
Fortunately, he was not killed directly.
Although the other party attacked him first and he was forced to defend himself, it would not be a good thing if a human life was involved.
But even if you choose again, the result will be the same.
If he has a gun in his hand, Zhang Yi will mercilessly empty the last bullet in the magazine when facing someone who hurts him, whether human or ghost.
However, at this moment, Zhang Yi suddenly turned his head and looked at the corridor behind him.
"Shashasha..."
The empty factory building was eerily quiet, but if you listened carefully, the rustling sounds were getting louder and louder.
The sound was getting closer and closer, Zhang Yi quietly retreated, hiding his body in a blind corner, calling out the account book at the same time, attaching the [Change Talisman] to his body, and taking out another Palm Thunder.
He held his breath and squinted his eyes to look into the corridor, like an old hunter waiting for his prey to take the bait.
"Bang!!"
The strong smell of corpses assaulted my nostrils, and a bloody arm pushed open the door to the side office.
The huge force even smashed the door to the ground.
Looking at the door that fell to the ground, Zhang Yi couldn't help but think that the door to the security room seemed to have been smashed to the ground in this way.
Under the dim light, a humanoid silhouette covered in blood rushed towards us.
When he saw the old man lying on the ground, the bloody man's body trembled, and bright red blood oozed from his face without facial features.
For a moment, the bloody man turned his head, as if looking for traces of Zhang Yi.
Zhang Yi was standing in front of him. Even though the bloody man had no facial features, he could still feel the great anger from his trembling body.
Looking around, Zhang Yi was not found.
"Ahh!!"
The bloody man let out a piercing roar, and his arms hit the surrounding corridor with a thumping sound.
After venting his anger, the bloody man tried to stretch out his arms to help the old man on the ground.
Just when the bloody man bent down, Zhang Yi, who was standing in front of the bloody man, took action.
"Zizi~~"
A bolt of lightning suddenly burst out from the palm of his hand and hit the bloody man's chest.
"Bang!"
The moment the silver arc touched the bloody man, his body began to explode.
As Dai Moli said, thunder and lightning can cause great harm to ghosts and ghosts. The old man on the ground can still withstand a thunderbolt from the palm of his hand, but the bloody man is not so lucky.
In an instant, most of his body was turned into ashes under the lightning.
Just when he was about to disappear into ashes, the remaining half of the bloody man suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhang Yi's wrist.
The bright red blood was like a poisonous snake, its sting slithering around Zhang Yi's arm and wrapping around his neck.
"Go away!"
Before the blood light touched his throat, Zhang Yi snorted coldly and activated the diamond talisman on his body.
As the talisman ignited, Zhang Yi felt a warm current rising from his body. The next moment, the blood of a poisonous snake was blown away by the golden light that flashed from his body.
The golden light evaporated most of the blood, leaving only a ball no bigger than a palm, which fell to the ground and condensed into a bloody man the size of a palm.
"Ahhhh!!"
It waved its arms angrily and continued to rush forward to fight Zhang Yi. However, compared with its ferocious momentum, its petite appearance at this moment was actually a bit visually contrasting and cute.
Zhang Yi kicked the bloody man away, took out the [Essence of Fire Talisman] in his hand, and prepared to kill this little thing first.
"stop!"
A cry in the darkness.
Zhang Yi raised his head and saw a figure limping out of the security room.
The person coming was on crutches.
He has white hair and looks about the same age as the old man on the ground.
Zhang Yi saw the crutches in the old man's hands and remembered the photos he saw in the office.
"Are you employees of this factory?"
The old man waved and recalled the bloody man who was only the size of his palm into his hand.
He tilted his head and looked at Zhang Yi, looking up and down Zhang Yi's body: "Don't you know everything? Why pretend you don't know."
"What do you know? The first time I came here, this old man was trying to hit me with a hammer? And this guy wanted to hit us to death before. If I had known, I would have stopped coming."
The old man was stunned for a moment and looked at Zhang Yi dubiously: "Aren't you here to arrest us?"
"No, when you came in, the girl had the mark of the university town on her body. You are from the university town. Don't try to lie to me."
University town?
Zhang Yi remembered last night when he passed the shrine and observed the abandoned university town to the east.
The haze-filled campus feels like being stared into an abyss. Thinking about it makes you feel very uncomfortable.
Does the bayberry have anything to do with that place?
"I'm not familiar with her, and I'm not from a university town. Those of us who came here just heard that this place is haunted, and came here to explore and do live broadcasts. You made a mistake."
"real?"
"Do I need to lie to you?" Zhang Yi shook the Jinghuo Talisman in his hand.
The old man was silent and looked down at his brother lying on the ground.
"I was in self-defense. You see, after he lay down, I didn't take any more shots. But whether my friend is dead or alive, can you give me a word?"
"snort!"
The old man snorted coldly: "Don't worry, he's fine inside."
"Then let him go and let's go?"
"no!"
The old man decisively rejected Zhang Yi: "No one can..."
"Hey...110..."
"There is a secret door under the table in the security room, which leads to the open space outside the factory. Your friend is in the trash can on the left, okay."
The old man stared at Zhang Yi with resentment on his face: "Whose family are you from? Your family didn't teach you the rules of the road? It's a gangster matter. It's a gangland thing. What does it mean if you call the police?"
"Who told my father to die early?" Zhang Yi put down his cell phone.
"Huh, I see, you are such an unfortunate child."
The old man said sarcastically.
It’s just that Zhang Yi didn’t care about it at all, instead he smiled and said:
"Mr. Qi, let's go and have a look together. I don't know the way and I can't find anyone. I will call the police when the time comes."
"You know me?"
"I don't know him, but it says on the back of the photo, it's best to recognize him if you are on crutches. This old man must be one of the people in the photo."
Qi Fengchun grinned, feeling that this boy was very difficult to deal with.
"Let's go, it's closer to go down the stairs on the left."
Qi Fengchun nodded, placed the bloody man next to the old man on the ground, and patted the old man's shoulder: "Old Liang, it's okay, wait until I come back."
The old man made no movement, but Zhang Yi saw the old man blinking slightly.
Did this old guy grow up eating steel? Is his physical condition so good? Even though he is like this, he is still conscious?
Zhang Yi immediately became alert.
If it is delayed for a while longer, who knows whether the old guy on the ground will be able to calm down and suddenly get up and give himself a hammer on the head.
"Deng Deng..."
The two of them walked down the stairs.
"Mr. Qi, what happened to that bloody man??"
Zhang Yi and Qi Fengchun walked forward side by side, always keeping a distance of about one meter.
"At least two people need to be present to operate the machine."
Qi Fengchun looked at the rusty printing press in the factory: "I caught a cold when I was working the night shift that night. Lao Lu was worried that something would happen to me, so he asked me to hide in the security room and sleep for a while. As a result, he was involved in the machine...
…”
Qi Fengchun raised his nose.
The factory collapsed, the job was lost, the brothers left, and the sky fell.
Every time he thought about that night, he would wake up from nightmares.
This didn't last long before he fell ill.
Later, a charlatan found him and taught him a method to raise ghosts.
Qi Fengchun stayed here with the attitude of giving it a try, trying to support Lao Lu.
Unexpectedly, it was successful.
Later, two other brothers also joined in and helped him guard the printing factory.
They were afraid that if the printing factory was demolished, Lao Lu would become a lonely ghost.
So occasionally there are rumors about hauntings, and they are all caused by them.
The person who was beaten to the ground by Zhang Yi just now was Yang Dongliang.
As for Feng Guobin, he died of illness two years ago.
They buried Feng Guobin behind the family building, which is often called the ghost building.
"So simple?"
Zhang Yi looked at Qi Fengchun: "Then what about the university town you just mentioned?"
"You'd better not get involved in this matter. The water inside is very deep and it might kill you!"
Qi Fengchun spoke in a deep voice, which was both a warning and an advice.
"You're already halfway through."
Zhang Yi fumbled for a cigarette from his pocket, pulled it out and handed it to Qi Fengchun: "I'm very curious. If I don't make it clear, I might bother you next time."
Qi Fengchun took the cigarette and didn't move forward, looking in the direction of the ghost building in the distance.
I saw that there was a lot of excitement over the ghost building.
Zhang Yi didn't know what was going on over there, but he could tell that the yin energy in that building was very strong, and I'm afraid it was definitely not just one or two ghosts inside.
"Crack!"
Qi Fengchun lit the fire, put the cigarette to his mouth and took a puff.
"More than twenty years ago, a strange man came to L City. This man's methods were very strange and evil. Many wandering ghosts were captured by him and disappeared without a trace.
It didn't take long for City L to change.
Many wandering ghosts often disappear suddenly.
When they reappeared after a while, these normally docile wandering ghosts turned into evil ghosts.
Even become the slave of that weirdo."
Qi Fengchun put the cigarette to his mouth and took a long puff. At that time, he felt that it was none of his business, so he didn't take it seriously.
But later on, this weirdo caused a lot of trouble.
The abandoned university town in the suburbs was created by that weirdo.
Especially in recent years, things in the university town have become more and more active.
There will even be evil spirits coming out of it and snatching away the wandering ghosts at will.
"In the past two years, there have been several missing persons cases there. I suspect that they were involved in that university town."
Zhang Yi stood aside and listened, and the more he listened, the more something seemed wrong.
Why does this script sound familiar?
He looked back at Qi Fengchun: "What is this weirdo's name and where is he now?"
Qi Fengchun threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground and stepped on it hard.
"I've never seen him before. This man is very mysterious. No one knows his name or appearance.
But for sure, this guy must be a lunatic, he likes to pretend to be a god from all walks of life."
Zhang Yi raised his eyebrows: "For example...the joyful god of the theater troupe?"
"Well, that seems to be the case. I heard that he opened a theater in the back streets of the old city."
After Qi Fengchun finished speaking, he looked sideways at Zhang Yi.
"Why, you look so ugly?"
Zhang Yi calmed down, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and put it to his mouth. But before he could pick up the lighter, he held the cigarette in his hand again and crushed it to pieces.
"Old man!"
"Um?"
"I think you're right."
"What's right?"
Zhang Yi threw the crushed cigarette on the ground and exhaled: "I am such an unfortunate child!"
Sorry, the temperature in Luoyang has dropped too sharply recently.
I seem to have Lu Zhishen's physique, but in fact Lin Daiyu's physique cannot withstand such repeated leaps of ice and fire. I started to have a fever last night and had a bad cold today. I'm in really bad shape, so I'll update the chapter first. I'm in good shape.
Make up again.
I hope everyone will pay attention to their health.
