novelcrest Chapter 472 Pulling
Chapter 472 Pulling
Chapter 472 Pulling
Cao Yang first looked left and right, but found nothing unusual.
Turning a corner along the corridor, the other side leads to the hospital hall, there are vague voices and the sound of walking.
It was still raining outside, and the sky was very gloomy.
Perhaps few people come here, so even if two overhead lights were broken, they were not repaired.
The corner of the wall is slightly blackened, leaving traces of damp and mildew.
In the corner of the ceiling, there are spider webs swaying gently with the breeze.
Cao Yang didn't waste any more time, after all, it wasn't completely dark yet.
According to Huai Yi, when it is completely dark, those weird things will come out.
His gaze swept across slowly, and he heard the sound of Jiang Cheng and Zheng Xiazi drinking in his ears, which made Cao Yang feel a little relieved.
A few meters to the side is a low door.
According to Cao Yang's height, he had to arch his back to go in.
The door wasn't locked, just ajar.
Cao Yang slowly opened the door. It was rather dark inside. He groped around the doorknob for a while, and then found a very thin rope.
Then with a slight pull, the room lit up.
Inside is a small warehouse.
But luckily there is a window.
The window is half open, and the wind blows from time to time, and the room is not as stuffy as the previous room.
It's just colder.
It is impossible to sleep here at night.
In addition to a simple wooden bed, there is also a wooden cabinet standing there next to the wall.
The wooden cabinets look old.
Painted with a layer of dark red paint.
In some places it has worn so badly that the red paint has peeled off, revealing the original wood color inside.
In such a room, Cao Yang suddenly saw a large wooden cabinet painted red, and Cao Yang felt unspeakably awkward.
Listening to the voices from next door from time to time, he stabilized.
Walking quickly to the bed, there were a few old clothes thrown on it.
Cao Yang picked up one of the long army green coats, first touched it, but found nothing, then rummaged through the other clothes.
Then came the bed, he even opened the bed and looked at it.
Except for a few crumpled lottery tickets, there are bags of bulk liquor piled up under the bed.
It can be seen that Zheng Xiazi is deliberately accumulating wine bags.
As for the reason
After Cao Yang saw a line of small characters written on the wine bag, he knew everything.
Accumulate 10 wine bags, you can exchange for a brand new bag of wine.
He noticed that although the room was messy, there were no cigarette butts.
Blind Zheng himself should not smoke.
After looking around, Cao Yang finally turned his attention to the big dark red wooden cabinet.
To Cao Yang's surprise, there was a lock on the wooden cabinet.
Cao Yang really couldn't figure it out, did Blind Zheng have anything else that he was afraid of being stolen?
But then, he realized he was wrong.
This lock was just a decoration, it was not locked at all, and it opened with a light hand.
After opening the heavy wooden box lid, a musty smell rushed towards me.
It was full of clothes, quilts and the like.
Among them was a pair of crumpled, black trousers, which looked very thick, rolled up, and thrown in a corner, revealing the cotton wool.
It doesn't look like there's anything weird about it.
This old man named Zheng Blind lived in a difficult life, and this cabinet contained almost all his belongings.
Cao Yang put back the piece of clothing he had just picked up in his hand, and then patted it lightly, trying to restore everything to its original state.
But it was this beat that gave him a physical pause.
His eyes moved down a little bit, and turned to the clothes in the closet.
It doesn't feel right.
It stands to reason that a box full of clothes should feel stuffy when you pat it, but what gave him back was actually a very weird elasticity.
Throat couldn't help rolling, Cao Yang stretched out his hand, and slowly lifted the top few clothes until a pale face was exposed.
The muscles of the face were tangled together, and the eyes were wide open.
Do not look down.
"Brother Jiang." Blind Zheng was swaying along with him at the moment, Jiu Jin kept going upwards, "We...we are really destined!"
"Yes." Jiang Cheng said with a smile: "I also feel that I have a special affinity with Brother Zheng."
While the two were enjoying themselves, Jiang Cheng glanced at the location of the door from time to time.
Cao Yang has been away for a while.
Why haven't you come back yet?
That man is not stupid, if there are no special circumstances, he would not delay it for so long.
Jiang Cheng's first reaction was that something happened to him.
But after Cao Yang left, Jiang Cheng's ears perked up. He didn't hear any unusual sounds at such a short distance.
"Come on!" Zheng Blind, who was on the opposite side, was in high spirits, raised his glass, and wanted to meet Jiang Cheng, "Let's go together!"
Jiang Cheng picked up his wine glass and dealt with it casually.
Blind Zheng's nose turned red as he took a sip of strong wine, and hiccupped uncontrollably. Then he picked up the chopsticks on the table, picked up a few peanuts and suppressed the wine.
After stuffing a few more mouthfuls of cold dishes, the feeling of wanting to spit it out eased a lot.
But on the opposite side, Jiang Cheng's complexion suddenly changed.
He immediately understood what the problem was.
It's not that Cao Yang won't come back.
But dare not come back!
Because Jiang Cheng held his breath and exhaled slowly.
The Zheng blind man on the opposite side is not a human, but a ghost! !
He is a ghost in disguise!
A person who can't even hold a drinking glass steadily can control chopsticks to accurately pick up fried peanuts?
You know, not long ago, he ate with his hands.
Jiang Cheng took a sip of his wine with a smile, and continued to chat with Blind Zheng.
But I was thinking about how to run away.
Cao Yang could not count on him. Jiang Cheng guessed that the real blind Zheng had died when he went out to find a pillow just now.
But the time was short, and the ghost couldn't move Zheng Xiazi's body away.
So the body should be right next door.
This also explains why Cao Yang never returned.
He must have found Zheng Blind's body while searching the next door, and realized that the one in the room was a ghost, so he slipped away with oil on his feet.
Greeting Cao Yang's family cordially in his heart, Jiang Cheng smiled and continued to flirt with the ghost pretending to be blind Zheng.
The ghost hasn't done anything for so long, probably waiting for some kind of opportunity.
Jiang Cheng is also waiting.
"Brother Jiangjiang." Blind Zheng clapped his hands, shook his head and said, "Do you think this purse looks like a kit?"
"Bag?" Jiang Cheng looked at the purse by the table, pretending to be very interested.
"That's right." Blind Zheng continued, "I just don't know what's inside, making it so mysterious."
"Who said it wasn't?" Jiang Cheng squinted his eyes, probably knowing what the ghost was thinking.
Since this blind Zheng is a fake, there is a high probability that there is something wrong with this purse.
Once opened he will die.
"Why don't we open it and have a look?" Blind Zheng said casually, but Jiang Cheng could see the suppressed longing in his eyes.
in a while. and
(End of this chapter)