Author: Looking at the beauty after crossing the water
Chapter 67 Building 9
"Three seconds??"
Zhang Yi thought of many things and his breathing gradually became rapid.
"Sir, are you okay?"
The driver noticed Zhang Yi's heavy breathing and glanced at Zhang Yi through the rearview mirror.
"It's okay, thank you."
"Oh, I can understand it. It's my first time going to a place like this."
"ah??"
Zhang Yi knew that the driver might have seen him coming out of the massage parlor and thought wrongly.
However, he had no explanation for this.
Seeing that Zhang Yi didn't speak, the driver didn't ask further questions. He just turned on the radio to let Zhang Yi relax.
"Zizzi...
What is broadcast for you below is this Para Diving Championship..."
Zhang Yiping calmed down and looked at the account books.
The value of this pocket watch seems to be far beyond my expectation.
What is the most precious thing in this world?
Family? Affection? Wealth?
No...it's a regret medicine.
Especially when you regret it, you may be willing to lose everything in exchange for this thing.
This pocket watch is undoubtedly my regret medicine.
As for the time being only three seconds, is it too short?
Zhang Yi is not bothered by this issue at all.
In other words, I am not qualified to deal with this kind of problem.
Speaking of human words, it can make you regret for three seconds. You are just lucky. Are you still short of it??
It is no exaggeration to say that Zhang Yi thinks this thing is an artifact.
Looking at this pocket watch, Zhang Yi was in a trance and heard the host screaming excitedly on the radio.
"Now, I would like to invite contestant No. 404, He Xie, to come on stage.
Contestant He Xie is 17 years old. When he was young, his legs were broken by a large truck. When he was eight years old, he was diagnosed with uremia.
In March this year, contestant He Xie's parents also had an accident and left him forever.
But he is perseverant and still insists on training. This spirit is worthy of our recognition.
Pay attention, he is ready to jump.
He jumped.
Jumped crookedly.
He felt that he was not dancing well and he came back again..."
"Sir, sir!"
In a daze, the driver's shout brought Zhang Yi back to his senses.
"ah?"
"arrive."
"arrive!"
Zhang Yi looked out the car window and saw the gate of the community.
"Okay, thank you."
After saying that, he got out of the car and after the driver left, Zhang Yi took out his pocket watch and put it into the inner pocket of his clothes.
The value of this thing is very precious, and it is a life-saving thing at critical moments.
Even on weekdays, it can play a big role, at least it can give you one more chance to draw a lottery.
Taking out his cell phone, Zhang Yi looked at it and found that Wang Bin still didn't reply to him.
Nothing will happen to this kid.
Opening the previewer, Zhang Yi searched for information about [Tianfu No. 6].
There are not many things about [Tianfu 6] on the Internet.
However, many people may have searched for news about [Tianfu No. 6] in the past two days, so after Zhang Yi searched, the engine automatically recommended a post from two years ago.
This post is a diary posted in a mood space.
Logs are public.
It can be set so that it cannot be forwarded, copied, or commented.
It seems that the person who wrote this diary only hopes that others can read this diary, but does not want it to be published on the Internet.
Zhang Yi walked inside while watching.
Generally speaking, it is almost impossible for outsiders to enter such high-end residential areas.
When Zhang Yi walked to the door, the security guard had already noticed him.
But before the security guard could speak, Zhang Yi took the lead and said, "Open the door. Mr. Li asked me to get my things."
"Mr. Li! It's that Mr. Li."
Of course, the security guard would not be fooled so easily, and he immediately asked in a heightened tone.
Zhang Yi raised his head and looked at the security guard.
The cold eyes were like a knife piercing the security guard's heart.
Behind this sharp gaze is the gaze of the night wandering god behind Zhang Yi.
The security guard's eyelids trembled a few times, and his momentum suddenly weakened.
"Mr. Li from the sales department, can you open the door?"
Is there Mr. Li in the sales department?
The security guard actually didn't know. He was just a security guard and he knew Mr. Li.
Just facing Zhang Yi's gaze, the security guard began to feel weak, and a sense of oppression caused cold sweat to break out from behind him.
"Okay, then go in."
Saying that, he pressed the remote control to open the door.
Zhang Yi nodded, took a look at his cell phone and walked inside.
The content of this diary is like a story.
It is said that the owner of this house is the CEO of a listed company.
The purpose of coming here is to develop the market and establish a branch.
For the convenience of the six supervisors who came with him.
So I bought this house and used it as dormitory for six supervisors.
These six supervisors are four men and two women.
One of the ladies was a single mother with her six-year-old son.
So there are seven people in total.
It started very harmoniously.
But after about half a year of living there, conflicts began to arise between them.
Finally one night, three of the men raised kitchen knives and hacked all the other four to death.
The three men not only cut the body into pieces and buried it in the yard, but also killed another oldest man while burying the body.
But they didn't expect that there was a camera outside the courtyard wall that was always looking at the house. The security guard in the house watched them dragging the body out and killing people. They were so frightened that they peed on the spot.
Called the police immediately.
The police came within five minutes.
The case is as simple as that, but there is an extra sentence added below the post.
[No one is wronged in this case, but they are not the real culprits.]
No wonder a house like this cannot be sold.
Five people died in one night, including an underage child. Who in the right mind would want a house like this?
Zhang Yi looked up.
Walking along the road in front of me, I didn't go far when I saw a house with a particularly heavy grievance.
I guess that's the house No. 6 where Wang Bin and the others live.
It's strange that other houses around him were not affected by such a big grievance.
Zhang Yi took a few more steps forward, looked carefully, and found that there was a red line around the house, binding the resentment in the house inside.
It’s Feng Shui again.
It seems like it was specially done by an expert.
Since the last time I saw this kind of Feng Shui operation at Fool's house, this is the second time Zhang Yi has encountered such a thing.
It seems that there might actually be such practitioners in this world.
When Zhang Yi walked to the door, he realized that several lights in the room were still on.
I pushed the door and it was locked.
Zhang Yi pressed the doorbell.
"Ding! Ding! Ding..."
After waiting for a while and confirming that no one responded, Zhang Yi took a few steps back.
The walls of this kind of villa area are all very high. I don't know how to do Qinggong or open locks. As for forcing my way in...
Zhang Yi glanced at the heavy security door in front of him, and Zhang Yi failed to bring up this idea.
But this is not a problem for me.
Zhang Yi looked around, saw the camera at the intersection, turned around and walked towards an inconspicuous corner behind the house.
After avoiding the camera, Zhang Yi placed his hand on the [Netherworld Finger], preparing to use the wandering soul form and penetrate directly.
However, just when Zhang Yi was about to turn his finger, there was a buzzing sound in his pocket.
It was actually a message from Wang Bin: [The doorbell just sounded, was it you??]
After such a long time, Wang Bin finally sent a message.
[Yes, I'm outside the door now, open the door for me.] Zhang Yi replied.
[Look at the house number and the building number.]
What building number is it??
Zhang Yi looked at the reply message and couldn't help but become confused.
I looked at the house number. It was No. 6, right.
【No. 6】
[What if I told you that the building I am trapped in now is No. 9?]
Number nine??
Zhang Yi's face was full of doubts.
[Old Zhang, let’s go. I can’t get out. There is no Room 9 here. Even if the police come, they won’t be able to find it. 】
【Haha, I want to try it,】
Zhang Yi looked at the house number and put the phone in his pocket.
Activate the Nether Ring and your body will quickly turn into nothingness.
Perhaps it is the emptiness of the body that contrasts with the shadow of the Night Wanderer after standing up.
Followed by a strong step, he rushed towards the door.
The moment his body touched the door, Zhang Yi suddenly felt a burning sensation in his chest.
Sure enough, it was Zhang Shulai again, that old beast.
Zhang Yi cursed secretly, and then the space in front of him began to distort. When his vision became clear again, he had already passed through the door.
But the mansion standing in front of me has changed drastically at this moment. The white walls are covered with a thick layer of ivy.
The thick fallen leaves made a crunching sound on the ground.
The smell of rotting mold in the air, and the cracked doors and windows.
Even the swimming pool in front of the door has turned into a smelly ditch.
What kind of mansion is this? It's simply an old house that has been abandoned for many years.
He turned around, opened the door, walked outside and took a look.
But I saw that the community outside the door was still gray, and I couldn't see clearly within ten meters of the surrounding area.
I took another look at the house number.
【No. 9】
strangeness!
Zhang Yi looked at his hands and made sure that his appearance had not changed this time, but he became confused.
I thought this was another trick of the old beast Zhang Shulai, but now it doesn't look like it.
If you think about it carefully, it turns out that this case happened two years ago, and this old guy Zhang Shulai has been missing for four years.
So it doesn't look like his handiwork.
No matter, go in and take a look.
Zhang Yi turned around and walked into the house. As soon as he walked outside the door, he saw a black shadow standing at the window on the second floor staring at him.
In the dim environment, only the outline of a human figure could be seen.
But Zhang Yi had the eyes of a ghost and could see clearly at a glance that the person standing at the window was Wang Bin's girlfriend, Linlin.
Linlin stared at herself, a sick smile gradually appeared on her pale face, she slowly raised a kitchen knife, put the back of the knife against her neck, and made a gesture of slitting Zhang Yi's throat...