Night sand

The two people stepped on the steps to the fifth floor one after another. Bao Xiaoxing was very envious of Fatty. He gave the back to him. It could be said that he had no worries. However, there was nothing behind him. It was scary to think about it. , it seems that not everyone is suitable to be an outdoor anchor. If you have the opportunity, you should go back and read books and try to get ashore.

Something was on his mind and he accidentally tripped on the sole of his foot. Bao Xiaoxing grunted and threw himself forward. He put his free hand on the step. Fortunately, it was not flat ground, otherwise his hand would have been broken this time. Fortunately, he subconsciously retracted the gimbal towards him, and the gimbal did not hit the steps.

The fat man walking in front was startled by the movement behind him, and turned his head to look at Bao Xiaoxing. Because the overhead light was on, the light shone directly into Bao Xiaoxing's eyes, and he hurriedly raised his arms to block his eyes.

The fat man came back to his senses, turned his head to one side, and asked,"Are you okay?"

"It’s okay, let’s go upstairs!"

As soon as the fat man stepped onto the fifth floor, a flash of lightning flashed outside the building, illuminating the entire floor through the huge glass curtain on the fifth floor, and then a huge thunder rumbled above his head.

"Creak--""Clang" sound mixed with the sound of wind and thunder, hitting Bao Xiaoxing's fragile heart.

He didn't understand what happened to him today. In the past, he was not as frightened as he was today during the live broadcast in Tianyuan Garden.

Yes, it must be that With his eyes glowing red, Bao Xiaoxing clearly recalled the scene he had just seen in the specimen storage room. He shook his head vigorously, trying to get rid of the red eyes that appeared in his mind.

Bao Xiaoxing When the Little Stars and Heavenly People were fighting, Fatty turned off the overhead lights and turned to face the camera and said:"This is the last floor of the hospital. It seems to be the office of the hospital. To be honest, the scale of this hospital is really small. The anchor thought There was no morgue in sight."

In Bao Xiaoxing's heart, ten thousand horses were racing past. They all said that watching the excitement is not a big deal. Isn't Fatty, the anchor, trying to attract hatred for himself?

Sure enough, some of the remaining people in the live broadcast room exploded again and asked Fatty one after another. Returning the gift.

The fat man raised his phone and looked at the barrage in the live broadcast room, and said with a smile:"Baozi, it's not that brothers are not trying their best, this hospital is really not worth seeing. As long as you have a suitable place, the anchor will definitely arrange it!""

As soon as Fatty finished speaking, a message from a strange fan"You are among me" floated on the screen: Huangnipo Execution Ground.

Bao Xiaoxing wanted to remind Fatty to refuse. He had heard of Huangnipo Execution Ground. It was said that the place was very evil. The ghosts of those condemned prisoners who ate peanuts at night cried bitterly every night at the place where they were shot because they died unexpectedly.

Who knew that the fat man didn't know which tendon was wrong, and assured the camera:"Since the fans have ordered, Must be arranged!"

Bao Xiaoxing was completely speechless, but now was not the best time to denounce Fatty. He gritted his teeth and glared at Fatty, and the gimbal in his hand trembled slightly with his arms.

"Okay, there's nothing on this floor. They're just offices. The anchor is about to go off the air. See you in Huangnipo in two days!"

The fat man waved his hand at the camera. Bao Xiaoxing turned off the live broadcast and scolded the fat man dissatisfied:"Damn, you are always so impulsive. Even the villagers near Huangnipo dare not go to that ghost place during the day. Let's go Looking for death? The fat man curled his lips and said disdainfully:"There are no ghosts in this world, it's all people who scare people. It's not me who said that. You kid has become more and more suspicious of ghosts recently, and he is not as powerful as before.""

Bao Xiaoxing rolled his eyes. He wanted to refute but couldn't find the right words. Damn it, who told Fatty to be reasonable?

Fatty didn't want to continue arguing with him. He looked around and said,"Let's go back quickly. ,It is going to rain."

As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of lightning flashed outside the building, illuminating the fifth floor like daylight. Then darkness took over again and the entire corridor became darker. The fat man complained:"It's too late."

A thunder exploded above their heads, causing their eardrums to hurt.

An evil wind blew by, blowing huge raindrops on the glass curtain, making the glass crackle.

The heavy rain finally came, but the fat man was not in a hurry. , he turned on the overhead light, took out the cigarette case in his pocket and asked Bao Xiaoxing:"Would you like a cigarette to relieve your fatigue?"

Bao Xiaoxing stepped forward unceremoniously, grabbed the cigarette case, took out one, put it in his mouth, and handed the cigarette case back to the fat man.

The fat man muttered:"Grandma, I don't know that the young master is just being polite. ?"

Bao Xiaoxing took out the lighter in his pocket, lit the cigarette, took a deep breath and said,"You are a thousand-year-old fox, why are you playing with me?"

"Okay, the little master remembers it!"

The fat man took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth very unhappily. He glanced at the crackling glass curtain and said,"I don't know when the rain will stop. Let's find an office to sit in.""

Bao Xiaoxing nodded helplessly. It was unrealistic to go back now, so he could only find a place to rest.

The fat man pointed to the depths of the corridor with satisfaction and took the lead in walking over.

Bao Xiaoxing did not dare to neglect and hurried to follow.

The fat man was joking. Shouted:"Hey, is there anyone?~"

""Ah." As soon as the words were spoken, a loud thunder rang in his ears, frightening the fat man who was fearless.

Bao Xiaoxing was not in the mood to joke with him, and walked two steps in front of the fat man, feeling that his back was finally solid..

His eyes kept passing over the door number outside the office, and finally stopped outside the office with the wooden sign"Dean's Office", pointed to the closed door and said:"Fat boy, this is the dean's office." Well, there should be stools and the like inside."

"Okay, I’ll listen to you this time!"

The fat man rarely expressed any objection. He nodded to Bao Xiaoxing, took two steps forward and reached out to twist the door handle.

But after twisting it a few times, the door lock did not move at all. The fat man turned his head and said to Bao Xiaoxing:"Grandma, lock it. Got it!"

Bao Xiaoxing frowned, walked over and twisted the door handle, and found that the door was indeed locked. He looked at the door. It was an old-fashioned door lock. You only need to take a hard card, such as an ID card or bank card. He could reach in through the gap between the door and the lock tongue, pin the lock tongue in, and the door would open naturally.

He told the fat man his thoughts, and the fat man disapproved and scolded:"Grandma, didn't you take off your pants and fart?" ? It’s not like you’re at home. Are you afraid of kicking in the door?"

Bao Xiaoxing was speechless. The butt of the cigarette he held in his mouth shook. He rarely won in arguments with the fat man, and usually only ended up defeated.

Seeing that the fat man directly rejected his proposal, he took two steps back and opened the whole fan. The door was exposed in front of the fat man.

The fat man didn't waste any time. He raised his thick legs and stomped on the door hard. A loud bang was heard in the corridor, and the loud noise echoed in the corridor. Even if Bao Xiaoxing was mentally prepared, I was also frightened by this movement.

After a hard blow, the door shook, but it did not fall down as expected.

"Grandma's, it's a bit interesting. Is it you who is harder or the young master's toes?"

The fat man exerted all his strength and stomped hard. The door panel broke away from the door frame with a clang and hit the ground hard.

Bao Xiaoxing, who was standing behind the fat man, saw what was facing the door. His heart suddenly shrank and his mouth opened. It’s done"O"type.