I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

The woman showed Lu Jian the stack of things.

It's a photo.

Old, yellowed photos.

There is a young couple in it, wearing the clothes that were popular at that time, in their prime.

There is also a family portrait of a couple with a child, as well as some travel and daily photos.

But I don't know when, the wife disappeared, only a man and a girl.

Turning to the back, there are almost all photos of a naive little girl. Those photos run through her baby, child, and student days. Just through these photos, you can feel the photographer's love for the girl.

It can be seen that the man here is the old man.

"My dad usually has a bad temper and doesn't want to talk to us. I always thought he disliked us, but I didn't expect it."

The woman was depressed and didn't know whether it was lucky or unfortunate for her to know this after her father died.

"How can there be parents who dislike their children?"

Lu Jian smiled and waved goodbye to the woman.

Beside her, a hunchbacked old man stood in the setting sun, and the shadows of the two overlapped, just like in the photo, the man with sad eyes forced a laugh and pulled his daughter.

Then and now, just as now and now.

===120. Sitting with you is easy to be unlucky===

The back street of Jiangcheng University.

This place is not at all deserted because of the previous corpse throwing case. It is approaching October, Mid-Autumn Festival, and National Day. Students are still eating and drinking here. , exceptionally attractive.

Lu Jian bought fried skewers for more than a dozen yuan, bought a bacon burrito, bought a cup of fruit refreshment, walked into the pan-fried shop, ordered a pan-fried pan and sat down.

"The things next to the university are cheap."

Lu Jian said with emotion, just after eating two bites of burritos, before the fried rice was served, he heard a familiar voice.

"The boss is ordering some fried rice, the skin should be crispy."

Looking up, it was indeed Qin Tiantian.

Wearing a T-shirt, shorts, flip-flops, and holding a bag of barbecue and milk tea in his hand.

"Didn't you go to collect materials?"

Qin Tiantian was dumbfounded.

"It's over."

Lu Jian took another bite of the burrito.

Seeing that Qin Tiantian hesitated, he finally sat in, but instead of sitting at the same table as Lu Jian, he sat next to him.

"Why don't you sit down, one person and one table take up more space, it's inconvenient for the boss."

Lu Bian asked.

"It feels like sitting with you is easy to be unlucky."

Qin Tiantian said seriously.

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Lu Jian thought about it, and it seemed to be the case.

The last time Qin Tiantian went home with him at night, he encountered a ghost market. When the two police comrades sent him off, they strayed into Yinyang Road again.

Maybe Lu Jian really has some kind of bad luck physique.

"What did you use as the material, can you give me a spoiler?"

Qin Tiantian ate two mouthfuls of kebabs, and couldn't help asking curiously.

"It's just shrines, witches or something."

Lu Bian answered truthfully.

"Have you gone abroad?"

Qin Tiantian suddenly became interested.

Girls, although not everyone likes to travel, they still like the torii gates with falling cherry blossoms, the bridgeside with umbrellas and other literary and artistic scenes.

"It should count."

After thinking about it, a foreign land should also be considered a foreign country.

"Are you going to be scary again this time?"

Qin Tian is eager to try.

Although every time I get scared, I will break out in a cold sweat, but the feeling of tension at the moment of being scared and the experience of relaxing afterward is very addictive.

"It's not too scary."

Lu Bian thought about it.

"You liar."

Qin Tiantian gulped down a mouthful of milk tea, then seemed to remember something, and then spoke.

"By the way, do you know Nanhua Hospital?"

"Nanhua Hospital?"

Lu Jian felt that the word was a bit familiar, and after thinking about it, he answered slowly.

"The hospital to be demolished?"

Nanhua Private Renji Hospital, formerly a private hospital on Nanhua Road, went bankrupt at the beginning of the year due to the previous rectification. It was sold to Jiangcheng Industry in the first two months, and it should be demolished now.

"Yes, it was originally planned to be demolished, but the construction has been suspended recently."

After Qin Tiantian finished eating the roasted gluten, there was some hot pepper on the corner of her mouth, she wiped it off with a paper towel.

"It is said that the construction site is haunted!"

"Haunted?"

Lu Jian raised his eyebrows.

"It is said that the workers stationed on duty at the construction site at night can hear the crying of the child and the running of the elevator that has no electricity. It is scary."

Qin Tiantian said it so seriously that the boss who was skillfully frying the dumplings also took a look at this side.

"Oh, and then what?"

Lu Jian was indifferent.

"Didn't you shoot this kind of video specially, why don't you watch it?"

Qin Tiantian suggested.

"I see that there are a few UPs who are engaged in adventures and are planning to go, but Jiangcheng Industrial seems to not allow them to go in. I read their chat records in the group, and there is someone who is not afraid of death and plans to sneak in tonight."

"The places to be demolished are all dilapidated buildings, so we really shouldn't go there."

Lu Jian thought for a while and answered.

"Aren't you curious?"

Qin Tiantian thought that Lu Jian was sick, and he didn't seem interested in this obvious strange talk at all.

"Sometimes, the more you know, the less happy you may be."

Lu Jian advised.

"Tsk."

Qin Tiantian expressed disdain, anyone can say this sentence, but if Lu Jian said this sentence, she would not believe a single punctuation mark.

After the two of them finished eating, Qin Tiantian walked behind Lu Jian with three positions, looking around, for fear of walking into some strange place again.

When passing by Lu Bang's coffin shed downstairs, Qin Tiantian was still a little bit jealous and didn't dare to take a second look.

Send Qin Tiantian to her downstairs, and Lu Jian returns home.

He originally planned to study, but when he thought of Qin Tiantian's words, he felt a little uneasy.

Taking a look at the mobile phone, the UP live broadcast of the adventure was at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and Lu Jian made an appointment and went to study.

Working during the day and studying at night is a perfect and fulfilling day for Lu Yi.

At twelve o'clock, Lu Yi opened the webpage and saw that there were already many people in the live broadcast room.

Due to the small wave caused by Lu Lian's video before, this kind of live broadcast of adventure has a bit of rejuvenation, and the matter of Nanhua Private Renji Hospital is very popular in several niche forums, so this live broadcast many viewers.

When Lu Yi opened it, the anchor had already climbed over the wall and entered the hospital.

It can be seen that most of this private hospital has been demolished, and only the main building remains. Under the strong light of the construction site, the debris left jagged shadows, which is a bit scary.

The anchor used a body camera, which was probably fixed on the hat, with a bit of night vision function, so it was fairly clear.

It took more than ten minutes for the anchor to bypass the workers on duty and walk into the hospital building.

While explaining in a low voice, he came to the elevator.

"Is this the haunted elevator? It looks broken."

The anchor used a flashlight to shine on the elevator buttons, and he could see some dirt on them, covering some floors.

His flashlight shone across those departments, and the messy hospital beds and medical equipment inside cast a thick shadow, which aroused people's imagination.

The following exploration process was lackluster. The anchor went all the way to the fifth floor, the highest, without encountering any ghosts.

However, Lu Yi noticed that the anchor's voice was a little weak, as if he had come out of a cold storage.

"It seems that there is nothing to investigate. Through this exploration, we can know that the supernatural events in Nanhua Hospital should be fabricated, and there are no ghosts here."

Before the anchor finished speaking, Lu Juan heard a burst of wailing from his live broadcast.

It was like a child crying, coming from afar.