I eat candy in the horror world

Chapter 192 I Pick Up Trash Every Day 21

The biggest problem right now is that they haven't seen the monster's true face and don't know where he came from.

Of course, Song Xi felt that the most suspicious thing was the garbage dump.

"Wait for me." Yan Jiaojiao still caught up, and reached out to grab Jiang Su who was closest to her, but was easily avoided.

Yan Jiaojiao withdrew her hand in embarrassment and forced a smile, "Can I go with you?"

No one paid attention to her, and everyone moved forward with a clear goal.

Yan Jiaojiao secretly glanced at Jiang Su, said "Hello" in a low voice, and seeing that he didn't respond, she turned to talk to Song Xi.

Song Xi was annoyed by her buzzing, "We will pass by the community later, you can go in by yourself."

"Aren't you going home? Where are you going?" Yan Jiaojiao refused to give up, and then thought of something, she said in surprise, "You are going to find clues! Can you take me with you?"

Song Xi stopped and looked at her with a wooden face, "We're going to spend the night outside."

Yan Jiaojiao flinched, "Didn't you guys meet a lot of ghosts outside last night, why..."

"Does it have something to do with you?" Song Xi suddenly felt something rubbing against his trousers, and looked down, but there was nothing.Yan Jiaojiao's expression changed, she jumped and screamed on the ground, sometimes bent down and swung her hands at her feet.

Pang Hao felt his scalp go numb, put the cap on the bottle, pulled Song Xi's sleeve and asked, "Why is she going crazy again?"

Thinking of the movement under his trousers just now, Song Xi said: "The things that haunted her have been found."

"What exactly is it?" Pang Hao asked strangely, "Look at her posture, she looks like a little thing."

Song Xi shook his head and said he didn't know, "Let's go, don't worry about her."

Huang Mao, who was the first to have something strange, is still alive, Yan Jiaojiao will be fine, at most she will be a little frightened.

When we returned to the funeral home, the staff members were clocking out, but Shi Jinpeng was still wearing a white coat.

"You don't want to change?" Pang Hao handed him a bottle of water, "I bought it on the way."

"Thanks." Shi Jinpeng straightened his collar and took off his rubber gloves, "I'm on duty tonight."

Song Xi: "On duty? Did you have it before?"

"Yes." Shi Jinpeng said, "It's just that he hides in the duty room at night."

"Then what happened to us last night..." Song Xi hesitated to speak.

Shi Jinpeng: "I just found out about being on duty just now, but I have confirmed what you guessed. That idiot escaped from work last night, so no one knows what happened."

Song Xi lowered his head in disappointment. If one more native knew, he might be able to press for some clues.

He regained his energy and asked Shi Jinpeng: "Then what do you need to do tonight?"

Shi Jinpeng shrugged, "After pushing the body to the parking lot, I can ignore it."

"Where is the duty room and what is the location?" Song Xi asked.

"The location is deep in the building, so it's inconvenient to observe." Shi Jinpeng said, "The best observation location is the boss's office."

Song Xi snapped his fingers, "Let's go there later."

The setting sun fell to the horizon again, and the dim yellow light dimmed the entire land. There was no sound in the whole funeral home. The last staff member was pushing the mortuary bed out of the room and parked it in the empty parking lot.

Shi Jinpeng stepped on the lock on the wheels of the mortuary bed, turned his head diagonally upwards, and made an OK gesture.

Song Xi lay on the window and waved at him, motioning him to go up quickly.

As night fell, from a long distance, everyone could clearly see phantoms coming out from all directions. They wandered aimlessly, and they were even less interested in the corpses in the parking lot.

But Song Xi clearly felt that there were several eyes looking at him. They had already been discovered, but because they were indoors, the ghosts did not attack.

Song Xi turned around, leaned his back against the window and asked Jiang Su: "You said, Ma Xingguo is dead, will those three teammates have returned to our team?"

Jiang Su: "According to the time when that girl lived in the community, it should be."

Hearing this, Pang Hao laughed out loud.

Song Xi: "What are you laughing at?"

Pang Hao's tone was sarcasm, with a bit of schadenfreude in his eyes, "They should be scared enough to pee their pants."

Shi Jinpeng frowned: "Not necessarily, maybe once they live in, everyone's memory will be changed?"

"Do you remember they died?" Jiang Su asked back.

Shi Jinpeng nodded blankly, "I remember, what's wrong?" Looking at Jiang Su's cold and determined eyes, he suddenly understood that if the memories of outsiders would be changed, they should have forgotten those three people by now It's already a dead thing.

But they clearly still remember.

Shi Jinpeng was surprised: "It will change the memory, only the aborigines here."

Jiang Su just glanced at him and said nothing.

Shi Jinpeng squinted his eyes, and he found that Jiang Su's words and actions always had a positive meaning.

why?

Is it because you are too confident? ? ?

Shi Jinpeng was silent, then looked at Song Xi again, "How can you unlock it?"

"My grandfather is a locksmith, I've heard it from childhood." Song Xi said honestly.

Shi Jinpeng recalled the information about Song Xi that he had investigated, and there was indeed such a thing, but being subconscious and skilled were two different things.

It doesn't necessarily mean that you will see a lot, and proficient skills need long-term practice.

Shi Jinpeng put on a curious face, "He trained you since childhood."

Pang Hao, who was looking out the window, also turned around and looked over, "Is there such a thing?"

"Probably." Song Xi answered vaguely, looking away, unwilling to say more, thinking about what happened when he was a child.

Grandpa has passed away for a long time, but since Song Xi can remember, grandpa has locked himself in the same room with him every day, conducting boring training.

unlock.

Simple, complex, spring lock, anti-theft lock.

Song Xi was only six years old at that time, and he only felt novelty when he came into contact with these for the first time, but as he got older, as he started to enter school age, and started to have all kinds of friends, he felt that the lockpicking game became boring .

Grandpa was already old. He seemed to know that his grandson no longer needed him, so he gradually stopped teaching him. He just watched his grandson practice from time to time, and told him not to use this skill to do bad things.

Song Xi remembered tilting his head and asking, "Then why did you teach me?"

Song Xi didn't understand Grandpa's answer until now, "Use it to save yourself."

With his thoughts withdrawn from his memory, Song Xi stared at the office door opened by him in a daze. Suddenly, he had a feeling that Grandpa seemed to know that he might be trapped in a strange space one day.

There is a door in the space, and he must open it to escape.

"What are you thinking?" Jiang Su's voice interrupted his thoughts.

Song Xi came back to his senses, "I was wondering... when the monster will come out." After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but look at the door again, no, his grandfather is not a god who knows the foretelling, how could he know that he would be able to use it someday? lockpicking skills.

As the old man once said, teach him just because you don't want to lose your skills.

Probably because his mouth was open, just after Song Xi finished speaking, a puddle of black matter appeared outside the gate of the funeral parlor.

Something as sticky as magma squeezed in from outside the iron gate, and all the passing ghosts and monsters stayed away, as if they were afraid.

The black monster quickly moved in the direction of the mortuary bed, climbed up along the foot of the bed, rolled up the corpse, and quickly climbed over the wall to leave.

Song Xi gave an order: "Catch up."

Shi Jinpeng hesitated, and when he came back to his senses, the scene was empty.He gritted his teeth and followed out.

Fortunately, everyone needed to climb over the wall, and the speed was not so fast, and finally caught up at the last moment.Song Xi leaned on the wall and stretched out a hand towards him, "Give me your hand, and I will pull you up."

Shi Jinpeng held Song Xi's hand and climbed hard with both hands. At the right time, he grabbed the top of the wall with the other hand and climbed up.

A few people stood under the wall, and not far away were ghosts gathered together, eager to try.Their eyes flashed green, trying to rush over and pull them into the line.

But because the monster hadn't gone far, he didn't dare to act rashly.

Jiang Su: "Follow up and follow the trajectory of the monster."

Everyone stepped on the route of the monster, hiding and following.Gradually, the number of ghosts following them increased, each of them staring at them, hoping that someone would fall behind so that they could become their prey.

After following for an unknown amount of time, the street lights on both sides suddenly went out.

It was pitch black all around, but fortunately Jiang Su led the team, so everyone did not go wrong.

Without the light, everyone was forced to slow down. Pang Hao, who fell at the end, felt his back getting colder and colder, as if countless hands grabbed him from behind, bringing a gust of cool wind after another.

Pang Hao picked up his pace and bumped into Shi Jinpeng head-on.

Shi Jinpeng was trampled in pain, and almost cried out, but Pang Hao, who rushed forward, covered his mouth.

Suddenly, there was a bang, the sound of metal colliding.

Song Xi ran headfirst into Jiang Su's back, groping for the other's arm in the dark, palms all the way up, found the young man's ear, stood on tiptoe and asked in a breathy tone, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Su: "Here we are."

Only then did Song Xi realize that there was a stench all over his body, it was a garbage dump.

You can't see your fingers around you, but you can clearly feel the cool wind. Those ghosts waiting around are eager to rush over, but they don't dare to go forward for some reason.

Song Xi tilted his head and said to Jiang Su: "Sure enough, it has something to do with the garbage dump."

They were trapped near the iron gate, unable to get out, they could only sit down on the spot crowded with each other.

No one knows what time it is, and no one knows what's going on behind him.Song Xi held Jiang Su's arm, half of his body squeezed into his arms, "Will he suddenly come out from behind and attack us?"

Song Xi's voice was tense, and anyone could hear his worry.

Jiang Su thought for a while and said, "No."

Shi Jinpeng said suddenly: "Are you comforting us?"

"No, I'm comforting him." Jiang Su said, "You have nothing to do with me."

Pang Hao, who has been there, patted Shi Jinpeng comfortingly, "Just get used to it. Teaming up with them is like this. They are forced to eat dog food and be despised."

Shi Jinpeng: "..."

After a while, Song Xi spoke again, "We've been talking for so long, but the monster didn't come out."

Jiang Su whispered in his ear, "Listen, he's busy."

Song Xi quickly held his breath, and heard a rustling sound, like, like someone digging a garbage dump!

The small sounds continued, followed by footsteps, one in front and one in back, more than one.

Song Xi drew a picture in his mind, a huge monster in human form, bent over to dig up garbage on the garbage mountain.

But when he turned into a mud state, he could obviously sweep away the garbage at once, so why bother to plan it with both hands?

Song Xi fell into a strange circle of thinking, wandering between "it is him" and "it is not him" that made the noise.

Jiang Su thought for a moment and said, "Maybe it's the old couple."

Song Xi slapped his forehead, how could he forget about that old couple!

I thought it was human beings who picked up the garbage, so the footsteps came from two people.

Song Xi squeezed Jiang Su's hand excitedly and said, "When night comes, the old couple will take away some of the garbage. In this way, no matter how much we bring the garbage over, when we arrive at the garbage dump the next day , the height and size of the garbage mountain will never change."

Pang Hao anxiously gestured one after another: "Hush your voice, keep your voice down!"

Song Xi closed his mouth and listened quietly.

The footsteps came back not long after they left, followed by another rustling sound.The two voices appeared in turn, until a ray of dawn appeared in the sky.

The light broke through the darkness, making people's eyes bright. Song Xi suddenly found that the street lights on both sides of the street were turned on again, and the ghosts waiting around disappeared.

Everyone got up from the ground one after another, behind them was the large iron gate of the garbage dump with chains on it.

The two old men were coming out, when they saw the people blocking the door, the old man asked sharply, "Why are you here?"

Song Xi couldn't find a reason to prevaricate, so he said directly: "Passing by."

The old man glared at him, and said angrily, "Get out of the way."

The four of them divided into two groups to get out of the way, and the old man took off the chain and handed it to the old woman.The old lady looked very good, her hair was combed meticulously, and seeing a few people still did not leave, she said earnestly: "Hurry up, it's past five o'clock, I remember you are helping Dong Ming with work, it's almost time for work. "

The last few sentences were addressed to Song Xi, she remembered his face.

Before the return journey, everyone circled the garbage dump for a long time.

Song Xi held his chin and murmured, "We have been guarding the gate all night. It is impossible for the husband and wife to take the garbage away from the gate."

"But there is no back door here." Pang Hao was full of doubts, "Could they know how to penetrate walls?"

Jiang Su asked Song Xi: "Do you still remember that we found a lot of rubbish debris on a short bush?"

Of course Song Xi remembered that they took turns keeping vigil that night, and when it was almost dawn, Hei Pi was killed.On the way to chase the killer, they found a piece of plastic in a low bush.

Immediately afterwards, some debris was found nearby.

Song Xi's thinking was clear, and he looked at Jiang Su in surprise: "You mean, that black monster is made of garbage?!"

And last night, the old couple were busy working up and down, and they were actually feeding the monster.

They are feeding monsters directly.

Dong Ming, who is in charge of the whole process of garbage, and the residents who produce garbage, including those who throw away disposable lunch boxes at least twice a day, have become indirect feeders.

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