Huang Ermazi was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, his head hit the steel frame, and the headlight was thrown out.
The female ghost in black stared at him fiercely, and Huang Ermazi's screams quickly attracted the attention of several people inside the factory. Several people looked at each other, and three of them rushed out with axes.
"Huang Ermazi! What do you call your mom! What do you call your mom! Stop howling! It disturbs the eldest and second brothers from doing things. You don't want your own anymore, right?"
Scarface waved the axe.
Huang Ermazi pointed at the shadow with a pale face, his hands and feet kept shaking, shaking like a sieve, and he couldn't understand what he said: "There are, there are, there are, there are... ghosts! There are ghosts! Mom... Oh my god! Yes!
Ghost!!! Help! Help! Help!”
The three men were also howled so hard that they murmured in their hearts. They quickly held up their flashlights and shined their light on a steel pillar where Huang Ermazi was pointing, with a red raincoat hanging on it.
Where is the ghost? There is not even a ghost!
This is a complete mess every day!
Scarface grabbed Huang Erpazi and gave him a big pussy fight: "What the hell! Can you open those two big eyes of yours? It won't help if you keep them in your head."
!Donate your eyes as soon as possible! What an unlucky thing!"
After saying that, Scar spit out a mouthful of phlegm and walked in angrily.
The donkey-faced man glanced coldly at Huang Ermazi, speechless. He knew that Huang Ermazi was always doing some shit. He was a lazy donkey who was grinding shit and peeing a lot. He was so weird and ghostly that he only scared himself.
A stream of air came out of his nostrils and went in with a flick of his head.
The remaining man, a gentle man wearing glasses, patted Huang Ermazi and stretched out his hand to pull him. However, Huang Ermazi slapped his hand away and was unwilling to move at all.
"No one is there, don't scare yourself, just go in."
"Yes! Yes, yes, yes! There is a ghost! There really is a ghost!" Huang Ermazi shouted inarticulately.
"I'm not lying! There really is a ghost! There was really a ghost in that place just now! Look at me fiercely! Ahhhh! It's so scary!"
The man with glasses comforted him with a few words, but seeing that it had no effect, he ignored him and turned around to enter the factory. After taking two steps, he paused and suddenly turned his head and glanced at the red raincoat hanging on the steel frame.
After a few seconds, he walked in without saying a word.
Huang Ermazi squatted in the corner, his legs and feet were still trembling and he couldn't walk. He muttered: "Really! There really is a ghost... Or an old zombie wearing ancient clothes... So scary, so scary...
…”
He was left alone outside again. He covered his eyes and did not dare to look at anything.
"The sky is spirited! The earth is spirited! The Supreme Lord will appear soon!"
"Jesus God is coming soon! Hurry like a law!"
"The heavens are spirited and the earth is spirited, the Supreme Lord will appear soon!"
"The heavens and the earth are spirited, the Queen Mother is about to appear!"
…
Ye Zhaoling smiled and patted his shoulder.
Dare you say she is a zombie?
Now she very much agrees with the guy with the centipede scar on his face. The yellow pockmarked look in his eyes is indeed not very good!
Whose zombie is so beautiful?! She made some underworld jokes and said she was a zombie, no.
"Ah! Oh my god!——"
Huang Ermazi stood up with a roar, and then tilted his head. In Ye Zhaoling's surprised eyes, this timid comrade rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.
Before Ye Zhaoling had time to put down his hand, he looked at Huang Ermazi's pale face and shrugged his shoulders. He was speechless and touched his pocket.
Flashlight +1.
She put the flashlight away and looked at the unconscious Huang Ermazi in distress. Fortunately, there was a row of empty containers not far away. Ye Zhaoling picked up Huang Ermazi, threw him into the container, closed the door, and hung the lock.
, but not buckled.
Number of people in the factory -1
There are seven dangerous people left.
Beautiful, wasted effort.
Ye Zhaoling touched his chin, feeling that he had done a useless job. How dangerous could a guy like Huang Ermazi be?
Ye Zhaoling climbed up to the second floor along the steel frame and tiptoed to collect useful things.
If it weren't for the pouring rain outside and the scary sound, Ye Zhaoling might have heard the noise before Ye Zhaoling climbed up.
Fortunately, it was overhead and no one was looking at this place.
The distance between her and them was no more than twenty meters. These guys were sitting in rows, with their faces facing an iron gate inside the factory. The atmosphere between them was comparable to that of a tense international conference.
It was as solemn as the family members of the patients waiting outside the ICU. It was called concentration.
Wouldn't this be served to them in one pot?
Ye Zhaoling cheered herself up.
Zhao Ling Zhao Ling, you are the best! Catch them all in one go!
Don't be afraid that you won't be able to find Ye Cha and knock on her again...
Ahem! Take it! Get a bonus.
Ye Zhaoling was full of fighting spirit at this moment.
So, Ye Zhaoling was on the second-story steel frame behind them, jumping up and down. There were messy scrap metal everywhere on the steel plate, and there was almost no place to move.
In three minutes, Ye Zhaoling found a pile of scrap products. Next to it lay a one-meter-long flatbed truck, several steel wires more than ten meters long, a small crane, and three cans.
Ye Zhaoling picked up a few pieces of broken iron, stuffed them into the can, and placed the can on the automatic ramp at the end of the steel frame.
Ye Zhaoling broke the end of the steel wire into a hook, carefully hooked the hook of the crane, then put a raincoat on the hook, and tied the steel wire and the hook together. The other end of the steel wire was made into a curved hook.
Hook on the opening of the can.
There are three cans, one is hung with a wire in front and two are in the back.
Ye Zhaoling pulled the hook tightly, tied another steel wire to the hook, and tightened it tightly.
The hook is very tight and the two steel wires remain stationary.
Ye Zhaoling picked up two cloth gloves from the ground and put them on one hand. She picked up the flatbed truck on the ground and clamped it under her arm. Her gloved hand pulled the wire and slowly moved back.
Until he carefully retreated to the window at the back, Ye Zhaoling looked around. Fortunately, there was a small room in front of the steel plate with an abandoned console inside, which was just big enough for one person to stand inside.
She walked in and squatted under the console. She could vaguely see the light below. Beside the light, there were still several motionless men.
Ye Zhaoling tied the steel wire into the screw hole on the threshold, and then stepped on the steel wire with her foot.
I opened the small box next to the console and touched it, and sure enough I pulled out a pair of wire rope scissors.
After waiting for two minutes, there was finally movement below.
Scarface felt something was wrong: "Why hasn't this Huang Erpazi come in yet?! Even if he eats, drinks, and poops all over again, should he finish pooping now?! Damn it, what is this kid doing?
Where’s the plane? What the hell is there outside! Grass!”
Scar stood up with a sigh: "No, I have to go out and see what's going on."
After saying that, Scar ran out with the ax in hand.
Half a minute later, he came back with a serious look on his face. The remaining four people were very surprised and asked him where Huang Er was from.
There was an evil look on Dao Scar's face: "Huang Ermazi is gone! Only the headlamp is left on the ground! The rain is too heavy and we can't see the footprints clearly! We don't even know where he went!"
"What?!"
Donkey's face jumped three feet high and cursed loudly.
"Damn it! Damn it! The lazy ass is grinding and peeing a lot! This guy can't run away because he stepped on the horse! Damn it! I just said that I shouldn't take him out to do errands today! Chunchun is a big idiot! He can't do anything.
!Eat nothing and leave nothing behind!”
Scar gave Donkey Face a big fight: "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll cut you! Get out and find someone for me! The eldest brother and the second brother haven't finished their work yet! Now the Scar has decided that he can't let a mouse excrement spoil a pot of porridge.
!Hurry up and find someone!"
"Get up and find someone!"
A thin man glanced at him: "I'm watching here in case anyone needs help inside."
"No, how can you, Shouhou, help alone? Damn it! Lao Gao, you stay here too! Just wait here for the orders of the eldest brother and the second brother! Lao Donkey, Xiong Er! The two of you and I
Walk!"
After a rustling sound, the factory door slammed shut.
Ye Zhaoling blinked and cut the wire with a knife.
"Whoa!"
The blood-red raincoat hung on the hook and floated out with a whoosh. When the hook moved, the steel wire tied to the hook was also pulled.
"Bang bang bang!"
"Bang bang bang..."
The can at the other end of the steel wire fell down, and the other two cans filled with iron rolled down the slope of the automatic ramp with a clang.
"Ah!" the tall man shouted when he saw the red raincoat hanging in the air. After seeing clearly that it was just a raincoat, he glanced at the thin monkey in embarrassment.
The latter was much calmer than him, squinting his eyes and staring at the red raincoat.
The clanging sound in the distance once again attracted their attention.
The tall man rubbed his shoulders: "Damn it, what the hell!" He ran over.
The thin monkey turned around and looked around. He took a flashlight and swept around.
Seeing that the two of them were separated, Ye Zhaoling picked up the flatbed truck and climbed down along the steel frame.
Then, she hid behind the gap between the two iron boxes and watched the tall man run to the edge of the automatic ramp twenty meters away to check.
"Brother Monkey! It's a few cans! Damn it!"
"Shock me."
The skinny monkey frowned and screamed inwardly: "Damn it! Go up and check! Grass! There must be something on it! Damn it! If you don't go quickly, why are you stalling on your horse!"
The tall man said slowly, not thinking there was anything at all: "Don't scare yourself, Brother Monkey! There aren't even ghosts in this place!"
However, after muttering under his breath, he still grabbed the handrail and climbed up. The slope was too steep and it was quite difficult for him to climb.
Ye Zhaoling put the flatbed truck on the ground, pushed it hard, took a few steps of his own, and jumped on——
When Shouhou heard the movement behind him, it was too late. What greeted him was Ye Zhaoling's flying kick, and the front of the flatbed truck hit his ankle. The upper part was hit, and his mind was already in chaos, let alone the lower part.
The plate was knocked hard.
Suddenly, my brain failed, and my legs and feet could no longer stand.
The thin monkey spat out a mouthful of blood and lay on the flatbed truck, fainting.
"Whoa, whoa, whoosh!" The heavy rain was still falling! It perfectly covered up the sound of "plop", not to mention when the thin monkey fell down, Ye Zhaoling was also good at blocking the momentum of his fall, making him smack on the flatbed truck.
Not particularly big.
The flatbed truck was blocked by resistance for a moment, and the momentum was no longer strong. Ye Zhaoling jumped off, flew up and kicked the flatbed truck.
The flatbed truck started the "long voyage" carrying the thin monkey.
Goodbye, Mom! I'm going to sail away tonight!
Ye Zhaoling smiled and waved.
The flashlight in Skinny Monkey's hand was thrown away by him, drawing a perfect parabola in the air and hitting the ground.
