Ghost Blowing Lantern II

Chapter 40 There is no room in the building (Part 2)

In fact, this building is no different from an ordinary old residential building. It has only three floors. From the outside, there are about twenty windows on each floor. They are all tightly closed. It is so quiet inside. The fat man said: "This place is good. Let's Go in and close the door. Don't let anything in. We'll just stay here until daybreak and then leave."

We all know that the habits of centipedes that appear nearby are to "hide during the day and come out at night, and move when they smell fishy smells." As long as we go out into the woods at dawn, we don't have to worry about anything. Seeing that this building is solid and complete, we all feel that it is a good place to hide. There, the building door was not locked, it was just ajar. There were two hinged doors on the left and right, each with a small square glass window, but there was no sign in front of the door.

In order to embolden others, I kicked open the door of the building. Since it has not been opened or closed for many years, the hinges on the door are almost rusty, making an unpleasant creaking sound. No one moves around in the building all year round, and there are people everywhere. It was dusty, and the corners were covered with dust. The air was not fresh and exuded a faint musty smell. Although it was a dark and gloomy place for a long time, it was much better than the damp and fishy smell in the cave.

The fat man and I put Lao Yangpi's arms on our shoulders and walked into the corridor. It was too dark in the building. Although Ding Sitian was reluctant to waste any more kerosene, she had no choice but to light up the gas lamp and look at the structure of the building while walking. , I saw a large mirror installed inside the building door, blocking more than half of the originally wide corridor. There was an iron gate in front of the mirror. The gate was not lowered. The trigger of the switch was placed on the outside. There was no switch inside, just like a prison. Generally, it can only be opened from the outside. The gate structure should be an air valve brake, which can be operated without electricity. The presence of such a device means that this building must have been a heavily guarded confidentiality facility, and the walls inside the building were all painted. The ground is white and cement, but the only strange thing is that all the doors here are sealed with bricks, and there are no entrance rooms except the corridors.

The three of them were very surprised. Isn't the building just for housing people? This building looks unremarkable from the outside. Why are the internal doors blocked with stones? We walked to the stairs and found that the stairs were not blocked with bricks. It seemed that the space inside the building only retained the corridors and stairs. It turned out that the windows outside were all decorations.

We couldn't help but stop at the top of the stairs, unable to go any further. It was incredible that this building was not a building. We even wondered if this was a military bunker built by the Japanese. Who would build a building when they were full? A building with no rooms? This is obviously a useless cement block.

Ding Sitian suddenly said: "By the way, Comrade Lenin, I remember you and Fatty said that there is a custom in the place where you jumped in line. Placing stones in the house can... suppress... ghosts? Here... everyone here Every house is filled with bricks, could it be...could it be..."

Fatty and I deliberately imitated Ding Sitian's speaking rhythm and said to her: "You... you... look at you... you are so scared that you stutter. Those are all superstitious customs of the Four Old Ages. How can you take them seriously? Besides, The purpose of burying stones in the house to suppress ghosts is to make the house a place where people can live with peace of mind. Every room in this building is made of bricks and is tightly packed together. Let alone people, not even big-eyed thieves can live in it. Don't people Do you live in the corridor? How can you put stones to suppress ghosts like this? It would be easier to just tear down the building."

Ding Sitian said: "You are not allowed to learn from me. I am really worried. Maybe this building cannot even be demolished. If it is demolished, there will be bigger troubles. I can only fill the room with bricks..."

I thought to myself that Ding Sitian’s imagination was too rich, and I had to give her some vaccinations, otherwise she would not be able to survive the night with such a suspicious mental state, so I took out the little red book and said to her: “Let’s follow The Red Sun is marching forward inexorably, and if any class enemy wants to revive itself, we will criticize it and criticize it."

The fat man interjected: "That's right, not only do we have to criticize and criticize the stinker, but we also have to step on ten thousand feet to make it never recover... But then again, I also feel that something is really wrong in this building. This building is built like a cement coffin.”

When I heard that, even the fat man felt unsure. It seemed that this building was really not an ordinary evil building. Who knows what it was used for. In fact, I felt very scared at the moment, but people can't collapse if they are too arrogant. He found a step to go down by himself, then held the little red book and said: "Although we are not afraid of the arrogance of the imperial cultivators, there is no ventilation here, all the doors are blocked, the space is narrow and depressing, and with that The tunnel is no different than a tunnel full of big-eyed thieves. I think it would be better for us to spend the night in front of the building."

My companions immediately agreed. No one wanted to stay longer in this cement block that looked like an urn. They immediately went back the way they came and came to the hinged door. I only thought of it when I saw the two small windows on the door. , I dare say that in this building, only the window on the main door is real. It is dark when looking from the outside of the building, and it is too dark to see clearly when looking through the window from inside.

I stretched out my hand to push the door open when I heard a knocking sound outside the building door: "Bang! Bang! Bang!" The knocking sound was not very loud, but in the quiet night of the dark building, it was particularly thrilling and I was frightened. With a jump, the hand that had originally stretched out to push the door retracted. Baiyan Cave was deserted and the four of us were together. Who could be knocking on the door outside?

However, my subconscious mind told me that this idea was completely wrong. The hinged door was not locked at all and opened with a slight push. Who wanted to come in without knocking, unless they were not human? Thinking of this, I felt a little sweat on my forehead. It seemed that I couldn't believe some things, so I couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The three of them looked at each other in silence, and the knocking on the door stopped for a moment, as if waiting for a response, and then "Bang! Bang! Bang!" knocked three more times, one sound after another, as if it was He wanted to deliberately torture our tense nerves, and the fat man was frightened when he heard it, but his temper and temperament were there, and he had the courage to open his mouth and shout outside the door: "Who is it? Stop fucking knocking, inside the house no one!"

The sound outside the door suddenly stopped. We pricked up our ears in the building and listened to the movement outside the door. At this moment, even the air seemed to be solid. It was so quiet that you could hear even hair falling to the ground. But the silence continued. In less than three seconds, the sound of "Bang! Bang! Bang!" was heard again.

My mind raced so high that I suddenly remembered that when I was vigiling at the forest farm, I also had the experience of having a ghost call at the door in the middle of the night. But that time it was probably a yellow-skinned ghost. When I thought about it, I immediately stopped being afraid. Blood rushed to my forehead, and I pulled out my hair. After taking out the "Kangxi Sword", I walked to the door and tried to kick it open. I had to see what the hell was haunting this place.

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