no medicine today

Several new photos were neatly arranged on the table, Xian Linyuan stretched out his hand and picked up one of them, looked carefully, and said, "Evil spirit."

"The answer is correct." Jiang Deming showed his big white teeth and raised his thumb in appreciation, and said heartily, "And it's a super powerful evil spirit."

The content in the photos is not the image of the hideous evil spirits, but a few dilapidated six-storey buildings with a large sign of demolition sprayed with paint on them. The surrounding area is desolate, and the grass grows half the height of a person.

It is conservatively estimated that the history of this building is at least 50 years. The outer wall has long since fallen off, and the dark green creeper almost occupies half of the building.

"No help." After seeing the photos, Xian Linyuan lost interest, waved his hands and said without any vitality: "I'm a person who is super afraid of ghosts. If you let me in, I might just pee in fright."

It's really boring, at least if you come to something interesting, maybe he will accept it, and then he will lie on the sofa and curl up after refusing it with dead fish eyes.

"That's it. I'm sleepy. Go on your own."

Xiao Zhiming looked shocked, "Mr. Xian, please think about it, this building has already killed more than a dozen people, and now there are still people who are attracted to it, we..."

"Xiao Ming..." Jiang Deming patted him on the shoulder and shook his head.

Xiao Zhiming lowered his head in frustration, this is it, if others don't want it, then they have nothing to do.

"Team Tang told us, what should we do to deal with this kind of person?" Jiang Deming asked suddenly.

Xiao Zhiming looked confused, did Team Tang say that?

Jiang Deming smiled slightly, rolled up his sleeves, folded his hands on his chest, "Brother Xian, don't you really think about it?"

What he answered was a string of Zzzzz

"I really can't help it." Jiang Deming bent down and directly carried the man on his shoulders with his tall stature.

"that……"

"Don't you like this posture? Let's change it." Jiang Deming asked intimately.

Xian Linyuan, who was held on his shoulders in a standard anti-sack posture, stared at the unlovable dead fish eyes and complained, "Are you kidnapping? I want to tell the police uncle."

"Hahaha, brother Xian is really joking, we can also be the police at critical moments."

Huaguo Special Incident Investigation Bureau, referred to as Huaju.

Both Jiang Deming and Xiao Zhiming belonged to the first-level employees. They held a small notebook issued by Huaguo and had full authority to handle some special cases. The general police could only assist on the periphery.

In other words, they have more rights to this case of this abandoned building than a certain director of city S who is always smiling.

Xian Linyuan looked at Xiao Zhiming, and was successfully amused by his bewildered expression: "Your companion robs a good family man, can't you show something?"

"..." Xiao Zhiming turned around silently, sorry, he didn't see anything.

Staring at the surprised eyes of passers-by all the way, it is roughly similar to this scourge being finally approached by the enemy to take revenge. This big man looks like a gangster. After today, they don't need to see this guy anymore.

Thinking about it this way, shouldn't we set off firecrackers... No, let's set off balloons to celebrate.

Under the smiling eyes of the doorman, Xian Linyuan was carried all the way to the gate of their community, and then mercilessly thrown into a silver van.

"By the way, little brother Xian, have you had lunch? I'll buy you one." Before closing the door, Jiang Deming asked very considerately.

Touching his stomach that seemed to be really flat, Xian Linyuan opened his mouth and said, "I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs, potatoes and beef, pickled fish, crab roe buns, beggar's chicken, roasted bamboo rat..."

Jiang Deming listened seriously to the name of the dish, nodded and said yes, "Xiao Ming, go and buy two buns and soy milk."

Xiao Zhiming looked at Xian Linyuan, then at Jiang Deming, blood and tears flowed out of his heart, why does he always do this kind of thing.

Unfortunately, he has no right to refuse.

"I'll go out and have a look first." Xiao Zhiming closed the car door in a low voice, relying on his superior physical strength, he ran away and disappeared.

"We'll set off when you're full." Jiang Deming said while turning his head while knocking on the steering wheel.

Xian Linyuan, who was wearing blue and white striped pajamas and had bare feet, sat on the back seat, picked up the machine placed on the car and looked at it. At this moment, he had lost the mentality of resistance.

Speaking of which, he hasn't gone downstairs for more than a month, so he should just go out and let the wind go.

I don't know which button was pressed, the small radar-like machine in his hand flashed green light quickly, reflecting his pale face becoming more and more unhuman.

Reaching out to turn off the machine, he gnawed his nails habitually, "It's just a mere evil spirit, you who are known as elites can't solve it?"

"The evil spirits this time are a bit special." Seeing Xian Linyuan's interest, Jiang Deming's enthusiasm also increased, "They are not one, but a group."

"How many exactly?" A bad premonition arose in Xian Linyuan's heart.

"Not many, just over 20!"

"Let me go back." Xian Linyuan knocked on the car window expressionlessly, really annoying, he took back what he said just now, it's better to stay upstairs.

"Hahaha, little brother Xian, don't you want to do this!" Jiang Deming locked the door and got into his car, so that no one could get out.

After struggling for a while, Xian Linyuan lay in the car like a dead fish. He seemed to have no bones, and he looked lazy everywhere he went.

Well, no accident, I am also an out-and-out war scum.

"Here are the documents, Brother Xian, please take a look first." As he spoke, Jiang Deming took out a thick stack of documents and put them on his stomach, "Be more active! If it is resolved smoothly tonight, you can continue to go back to sleep gone."

Xian Linyuan touched a piece of paper and looked at it word by word. The content on it slightly aroused his interest.

The address of this murderous building is on Jian'an Road, not too far from where he is, about an hour's drive away.

This building was originally just a family courtyard built by a nearby company. There were six buildings in total, and all of them were planned to be demolished due to demolition.

The former No. [-] building was demolished very smoothly. When the No. [-] building was demolished, something happened. When the construction was about to start, all the people who participated in the demolition at that time were poisoned by food, and half of them were sent to the emergency room. room.

I thought it was just a coincidence, but when the demolition was carried out for the second time, the construction worker was directly hit on the head by a falling object and died on the spot.

Just a big iron block fell from the sky without any shelter. Now, everyone knows that this building is evil.

Especially when the reputation of this building is not very good, there are ghosts, and it crosses everyone's mind.

The construction party recruited a lot of monks and Taoists, all of whom returned home without a feather, and many of them insisted that the land should not be moved, and that if it moved, something would happen.

This shelving is eight years, and eight years is enough to turn many things upside down.

Now, eight years later, the building, which had been calmed down, began to stretch out its claws for some reason. So far, 16 people have died inside.

"Brother Deming, Mr. Xian, I'm back." Xiao Zhiming knocked on the car door with a bag of lunch.

"Why is it fried noodles?" Xian Linyuan became angry with puffer fish.

"Where's steamed stuffed bun soy milk?" Jiang Deming was not happy either.

Xiao Zhiming looked innocent: "The only ones nearby who buy this."

Lao Tzu's sweet and sour pork ribs, potato beef, fish with pickled cabbage, crab roe buns, beggar's chicken, roasted bamboo rat... Xian Linyuan sobbed in his heart, took the fried noodles and ate them one bite at a time.

"Mr. Xian, eat slowly. Although there are no sweet and sour pork ribs, potato beef, fish with pickled cabbage, crab roe buns, beggar chicken, roasted bamboo rat... But I asked the boss to add an egg, a ham, and a piece of meat." Xiao Zhiming obediently put on his seat belt and smiled innocently.

Xian Linyuan angrily took the last bite of fried noodles, "I want to go home."

"Okay, we're off, sit tight!" He started the engine neatly, stepped on the accelerator, and left a cloud of dust on the spot.

The van carrying three people and a bunch of strange machines drove to Building No. [-], Jian'an Road.

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Pull out a handful of grass and turn over the soil to prove that this is not a pit_(:з」∠)_