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Chapter 116 The Floating Dead

Listening to the two tender voices coming from the sports equipment room,

Fang Zheng's heart moved,

He quietly approached the door of the sports equipment room, and then looked into the sports equipment room along the narrow gap of the empty door. .

Bang!

Bang! Bang!

Just at this moment, a strange noise came from the sports equipment room, as if it was hitting something, and it was smashing one after another, and the sound was a little dull, and it didn't sound like it was hitting a hard object.

The indoor light of sports equipment is not sufficient, and there is even some dimness. Fang Zheng adapted for a while before he gradually saw the indoor environment.

Rows of basketball racks, tug-of-war ropes, batons, and high-stacked military green gymnastics mats... From his perspective, he could only see a corner of the sports equipment indoor.

And Shen Wenle, the little fat man, happened to appear in Fangzheng's vision.

In front of Shen Wenle, there was also a junior high school student, and this junior high school student should be Han Peng.

However, Han Peng turned his back to Fang Zheng. Fang Zheng could only see Han Peng's back, but did not see Han Peng's front.

At this time, the two junior high school students met their heads and squatted halfway, as if they were burying their heads. Because Han Peng blocked his sight, Fang Zheng could not see clearly.

Fang Zheng frowned quietly.

There seemed to be a little weird in front of me, and I actually saw Shen Wenle and B at the same time. This scene was completely different from when he first went to Yin.

When I first went to the dark side, although I was looking for the fourth missing girl, I only saw the fourth girl that time and did not meet the other three murdered girls.

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

Founder did not show up rashly.

Mr. Fu once told him that there are several taboos in the yin. One is that the living and the dead are separated by yin and yang, and the living and the dead are not allowed to disturb the dead.

As long as the living person does not disturb the dead, the dead world will not discover the existence of the living person and will not cause repulsion.

Otherwise, there will be a big horror.

Even when a psychologist enters the patient's spiritual world, over time, the psychologist may be affected and needs to regularly find other psychologists to relieve themselves of psychological problems. What's more, this is the spiritual world of the deceased. The world of the deceased is more strange and evil than the living world.

Bang! Bang!

The strange noise of smashing things was still heard. Shen Wenle and Han Peng met and squatted halfway. From the narrow crack in the door, you could see that Shen Wenle was holding something in his hand, as if he was smashing something.

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

Then Fang Zheng saw Shen Wenle throw away the things in his hand, and the sound of heavy objects rolling in the sports equipment room was heard.

Dong, finally rolled to the shelf and was blocked, and it turned out to be a dumbbell.

At this time, Fang Zheng heard the movement, and Shen Wenle and Han Peng seemed to be leaving the sports equipment room, and Fang Zheng hurriedly hid behind the building.

Although he did not take the initiative to disturb the world of the dead, and those in these memories would not see him, it would be better to be cautious.

He always kept his goal in mind and found out where Han Peng was.

This time, it is the mysterious, strange, and special side psychic divination, which is very likely to be as dangerous as the Bloody Mary and the Pen Immortal. Fang Zheng doesn't want any accidents or extraneous things.

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

From beginning to end, he could only see Han Peng's back.

When he watched the two junior high school students leave the playground, Fang Zheng walked out of the darkness until then.

Standing at the door of the sports equipment room, he first looked at the direction of Shen Wenle and Han Peng leaving, and then looked at the direction of the sports equipment room.

Cramp... gently push open the door of the sports equipment room with your palms.

Fang Zheng didn't know whether there was a sense of smell in the spiritual world of the deceased. When he touched the door of the sports equipment room with his palm and gently pushed open the door, he smelled a strong smell of blood.

Frown.

Fang Zheng looked around the indoor environment, then his eyes were fixed at the position where Shen Wenle and Han Peng were squatting before. There was no wild cat corpse that Fang Zheng imagined was smashed to pieces, only a black plastic bag that had been wrapped several times.

Fang Zheng frowned, but he had never entered the sports equipment room.

I kept pushing the door open with my palm, as if my eyes were thinking about something.

"Memory playback?"

Then, Fang Zheng held the soul-attracting lamp emitting faint green light in his hand, turned around and left the sports equipment room, and continued to chase in the direction where Shen Wenle and Han Peng disappeared.

Don't be curious.

Don't do extra things.

Don't disturb the spiritual world of the dead.

This is Mr. Fu's repeated advice to Fang Zheng!

...

Pick, snap.

The empty stairs were filled with regular and gentle footsteps. Fang Zheng walked up gently from downstairs. This was a residential building in the community. Fang Zheng finally stood in front of a resident's door.

“Room 607…”

This is Shen Wenle's home.

Since leaving the sports equipment room, Soul-Spiritting Lamp has been guiding Fang Zheng outside the school.

It turns out that Shen Wenle has returned home...

In the black and white world, Fang Zheng tried to gently pull the door handle of the security door, but the security door was easily opened outward, and the so-called security door seemed useless.

Shen Wenle is the only one in Shen Wenle's family, and his parents did not appear. This place was originally a ghost town.

The inside of Shen Wenle's house was pitch black, as if he had entered the abyss world. It was so dark that his hands were not visible. Only a bedroom with a faint door was filled with light.

It was not the master bedroom, it should be Shen Wenle's bedroom. Fang Zheng approached the past while thinking.

Through the faint crack in the door, Fang Zheng saw Shen Wenle sitting on the bed, but this time he did not see Han Peng.

At this time, Fang Zheng noticed a small detail. The time displayed by the wall clock on the wall was 20:31 pm.

"Is it evening..." While pondering, Fang Zheng saw Shen Wenle sitting on the bed and was about to play psychic divination.

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

"Han Peng, this psychic divination said that the best time is from 8:00 to 10:00 in the evening, and I'm going to start playing and watching."

Shen Wenle's voice came from the bedroom, but Han Peng's voice was not there. Fang Zheng understood that the two were contacting each other by phone.

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

"scarecrow?"

"Like a man, not a man, not a man, like a man...the floating dead person hanging on a reed?"

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

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

For some reason, Fang Zheng suddenly felt sleepy at this time. Although he was always vigilant, he could not suppress his sleepiness and his eyelids were so heavy that they could not open it.

Fang Zheng gradually fell asleep.

When Fang Zheng closed his eyes, the whole world fell into complete darkness.
Chapter completed!
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