Chapter Eight Maotai Building
"No need, you can eat." I looked at the familiar people, shook my head and said nothing, turned around and walked out of the barbecue stall.
Xie Feng is a famous playboy in our university. He has so much money at home and loves to seduce all kinds of girls in school all day long.
This grandson has a bad relationship with me, and even worse with Zhou Yan.
The reason is very simple. When I was in college, my grandson wanted to fuck Zhou Yan's sister. Once, I caught him by Zhou Yan's sister. Without saying a word, I beat him up and lost two teeth.
Of course, afterwards, my grandson asked me to block me and made me run three streets with my life. That was a story later.
This matter was eventually resolved by Zhou Yan's father, who was the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. He detained Xie Feng without saying a word when he knew the news. The reason was that he was a fight between people and I was the victim.
Since then, Xie Feng and I have always been in dire straits. If it weren’t for the crime of murder, he would probably have chopped Zhou Yan and me into meat to make dumplings.
"Yilin, let's have something together? We haven't seen each other for several years!" The girl sitting next to Xie Feng stood up and walked over, pulling me up and smiling.
This woman seems to be with Xie Feng after graduating from college. She seems to be named Lin Jia?
"The past is over. I don't care. What else do you care about?" Xie Feng said to me with a smile. I shrugged and refused again.
Seeing how decent what this grandson said, I wanted to applaud him.
If it weren't for the reason of Zhou Yan and his old man, you wouldn't care? I'm afraid you would have been fighting with me for a long time?
I walked over with my bag and sat down with them at a table, asked the boss for a bottle of cold beer, and politely started chatting with these unfamiliar people.
They all come from the same school as me, but they don’t interact much normally, and they are the same in college. At most, they can say hello and make polite greetings when they meet, and there is no question about friendship.
"Oh, your bag is quite artistic." Xie Feng glanced at my tattered backpack. Seeing some red marks on it, the grandson immediately started to mock him.
"It's okay, I didn't expect our eldest son to come and eat roast lamb." I replied calmly. If I told them that these marks were bloodstains of dead people, would they say I was bragging?
These marks were accidentally touched by Luo Dahai's corpse before. Although they didn't smell much, they looked quite disgusting.
I put my backpack on the stool beside me, and while dealing with chatting with everyone, I asked the boss to put on fifty skewers of lamb.
Seeing that I was not very interested in chatting, Xie Feng didn't care and started talking to everyone on his own.
"Xie Feng, is there any danger when we go there to explore later?" Lin Jia asked with a gentle smile. Xie Feng glanced at me: "It must be no danger. If there is any danger, I can call you?"
After saying that, Xie Feng turned his gaze to me: "God, are you going to come with us to find excitement later?"
"What excitement?" I said perfunctorily.
"Go to the Maotai Building to explore." Lin Jia took over the conversation. He probably saw that my relationship with Xie Feng was a little nervous, so he smoothed out and said, "It happened to be the weekend, so everyone wanted to go out and have fun together."
With Lin Jia's explanation, I probably understood what excitement they were looking for.
The Moutai Building was established in the 1990s and is located near the Jinanmen Gate of Guiyang City. The building is very good and belongs to the prosperous area of Guiyang City. However, this building has not been inhabited for ten years, and the reason is unknown.
This building is often called a ghost building, and there have been relevant news in newspapers.
There have been folk rumors that neighbors nearby say that the building is haunted. When it is late at night, women cry and children play in the building often sound in the building.
"No one has lived in this building, but they moved out after a while. No one knows the reason." Xie Feng picked up the cup and poured a sip of wine into his mouth: "My dad once told me about this building. My dad said that people who have lived there have encountered several situations that cannot be explained by science."
"First, the TV will turn on by itself at night. Even if the power is unplugged, the TV will turn on." Xie Feng's expression didn't seem to be a joke, but everyone else thought he was bragging except me.
Gods and ghosts are not fictional things. Could it be that there is really something strange in the building?
I thought to myself and continued to listen quietly.
"Secondly, the landline phone will ring frequently and when it is connected, there is a woman crying on the other end."
"Third..." Xie Feng said mysteriously: "A poem is engraved on the elevator entrance on the first floor of Maotai Building, and it is engraved on the elevator entrance. Anyone who has seen this poem will have nightmares."
Lin Jia was so scared that she asked with a pale face: "What poem?"
"The thunder in the sky was so bad that it hit her chest. It was strange that Wang Xue came to hit you. Who told you to talk too much?" Xie Feng muttered word by word. I didn't say anything, listened quietly.
This poem is in Guiyang dialect. I guess you don’t understand some of the things you have. I will explain it briefly to you here.
The word "thunder" in the sky means evil. I don't understand the chest shell of the second poem. It should mean the chest, right? Or the chest cavity?
The fourth sentence of the flat words should refer to nonsense or ugly words. Although I am from Guiyang, I have never heard of the flat words I have said, so I can only guess.
I wiped my mouth, found the boss to settle my own account, and took my backpack: "You guys can play slowly, I'll withdraw it first."
Xie Feng opened his mouth and wanted to call me, but the words stopped when they were on their lips, and his eyes were on the figure outside the barbecue stall.
I also saw this figure, and I was very familiar with it.
She is a woman, and an extremely cute beauty, but when I saw her, my face was almost dark.
Zhou Yujia?!
"Brother Yi, why are you here?" Zhou Yujia walked in with a white leather bag on her back, walked up to me with a smile and said, "You are not allowed to run away. We will be on vacation in a while. You promised to take me and my brother to play in Xiangxi."
"Little girl, why are you running out tonight?" I frowned and said, "Go home to sleep, you are not afraid that your dad will suck you."
Zhou Yan and I are good friends. I went to his house a lot when I was in college, and his father and I were quite familiar with each other.
Because of this, even his sister has a good relationship with me, and this girl loves to listen to stories about gods and ghosts, and she belongs to my loyal fans.
Of course, please ignore my fans, the only one is Zhou Yujia's cruel reality.
Perhaps because it is difficult to find a soulmate, I treat Zhou Yujia like my sister, a very cute little girl.
This is the reason why Xie Feng was beaten up by me at the beginning.
"Hehe, Brother Yi, don't tell my family if it's okay." Zhou Yujia ran to me familiarly, pulled my sleeve and said pitifully: "I watch TV every day at home, so boring."
"What are you doing here?" I frowned and asked. Could this girl be entangled with Xie Feng again? This is not a good phenomenon.
"Senior Sister Lin Jia asked me to come out to play, saying that I could go on an adventure together!" Zhou Yujia couldn't help but be excited when she said this, and she couldn't tell the appearance of a good girl at all: "Maybe we can see ghosts today."
I almost cried when I heard this. My little ancestor, your brother Zhou Yan was almost scared to death today. Are you going to explore for the sake of ghosts?!
Nowadays, young people are so curious? Exploring? To put it bluntly, they just go to death!
If you are lucky, you will be fine. If you are almost in trouble, you will get sick or lose your soul at most. But if you really remember your luck, you will probably end up with Luo Dahai.
I am not very familiar with the Maotai Building and have never heard from the old man, but I have always been keen on the unknown and rather believe in it than not.
If something happened to Zhou Yujia in Maotai Building, I guess Zhou Yan could swallow me alive.
"When I go home and sleep, why is the big-sized child so idle?" I angrily tapped her head with my fingers: "I am a junior, so why don't I study hard?"
Zhou Yujia covered her head with her hands and glared at me, and said with a flat mouth: "I usually study, but I'm under a lot of pressure recently, so I want to come out and have fun..."
Lin Jia smiled awkwardly and hurried over to smooth things over: "Yi Lin, don't be so strict with your junior sister. If you are worried, just follow us?"
I was even more embarrassed than Lin Jia when I heard this. To be honest, I felt a little relieved.
I was almost strangled to death by Luo Dahai today. If I went to Maotai Building and encountered something fatal, I would probably be able to talk to the old man tomorrow.
"Brother Yi is the best, right?" Zhou Yujia saw Lin Jia winking, and immediately had an idea. He smiled and pulled my sleeve and said, "Let's go together. If there is danger, Brother Yi will protect me, right?
"That's right." I cursed with great slightness. I wanted to call Zhou Yan to ask her to go back, but Xie Feng's words successfully mocked me.
"God, why are you more enthusiastic than your parents?" Xie Feng looked at me with a smile: "If you don't go, go home to sleep. Don't take the junior sister back. Yujia wants to play with us. What does it have to do with you?"
I have no other advantage, but my temper is definitely a gentle and elegant type.
How can I curse people when people scold me? How can a wise man who is famous in the southwest get a fame?
Seeing Xie Feng say this, I was not angry and smiled politely: "If you talk nonsense, I will slap you, do you believe?"
"You try?" Xie Feng also smiled, but there was a little nervousness in his smile. He really believed this grandson and dared to beat him.
How many people were there in the university cafeteria at the beginning? At least one thousand people were at dinner time, right? Didn’t I still smoke him?
"Okay, there are many people here, don't smash the stall, let's go out and talk." I nodded and gave Zhou Yujia the backpack, and politely greeted the boss and asked him to come over to check the bill.
Part of the old man’s education for me is gangster education, and I sincerely agree with his point of view.
Who was born to be angry? How many years have people lived in this life? Why do they get angry and bullied?
If someone slaps you, you have to slap you.
"Mu Tou, wouldn't you call me when you fight with someone?"
At this moment, a man who made Xie Feng's face turn black came into the stall, Zhou Yan.
Chapter completed!