“Kill...kill... kill... kill all...”

“Glow!All right!Help me get rid of these ghosts."

I know Soso...

Squeak –

Stupid!

Oh my god – hey!Oh, hey!

“Oh, hey!”

“Kill you!Kill them all!”

"Here we go!They are coming!“My Lord, please...”

“In a hurry?”

"Ah!Come here!The adults . . .

Hmm!

"Oh!Oh wow!Please help me!Please save me!”

“I just promised you to kill these ghosts, and I didn’t promise when to kill them?”

"What?"You . . .

“Kill you and kill you!Hahaha!"

“Wow!Ah!Hold on!You are a ghost!Save me!Ah!Please!”

“The devil?Oh huh."

Hmm!Hush!Gollum . . .

“Oh, hey, you really are...”

Hush!

"Ah!Kill you!"

Hush!

Hush!

Hush!

“Ah ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Call –

Oh, hey!

...

“Boss, is it... destroyed?”

“Hmm.”

“A total of 19.This blind man is a brave man.”

“Boss, are you okay?”

"It's okay.It's just a little tired."

“Oh.The head was so cute!”

“Less nonsense.We have to pack up here, and don't leave our marks."

At 1:10 on June 30, 2002, it reached the 381 Long Northwest Road Station and did not encounter the ghost of Yang Yixin.

At 1:10 on July 1, 2002, it reached the 381 Long Northwest Road Station and did not encounter the ghost of Yang Yixin.

At 1:10 on July 2, 2002, he reached the 381 Road Long Northwest Road Station and did not encounter the ghost of Yang Yixin.

The investigation was closed on July 3, 2002.

- - - - - - - - - - - - - -

I read a leafy file again, and when I took off my headphones, my head was still buzzing.

The situation when the Kang blind man died was very chaotic and terrible, and Ao Ye did not know what recording pen to use, and the sound sounded like the sound of a movie, so that people could easily imagine the terrible scene of Kang blind being divided into more than ten evil ghosts.

I rubbed my ears, took a sip of tea, listened to the keyboard in the office, and the suppressed feeling slowly dissipated.

It’s been a week since the King.

Mr. Wang’s death was characterized by the police as “sudden death,” and the abnormal decomposition of the body was attributed to “some element that cannot be identified by existing science.”This morning this matter just appeared on the news, the network exploded, a variety of conspiracy theories emerged, countless network segments have emerged, "some kind of existing science can not be identified factors" in just half a day to climb the end of the hot search list.

Those of us who know us are silent on this.Is it not “some element that existing science cannot identify”, is it that all of us have fallen asleep?Wang Hui, Director Mao, and the residents of the six villages of workers and peasants have also seen ghosts for two years.It is more acceptable than this “unidentified factor” to be the truth.

This week, the three groups of skinny, fat and Chen Xiaoqiu did not check the green leaves of Ye Qing and Liu Miao.Now that they are dead, the demolition office naturally aims to target the real owner of the house.Chen Xiaoqiu also took out the old data research of the Gyeongju Manufacturing Bureau.Guo Yujie wanted to help, but looking at the traditional characters, half-text and half-white, and a lot of old information that did not even have punctuation and blurred handwriting, he retreated.The skinny and fat people also took those old data, they looked for the city's steel three factory and the Gyeongju manufacturing bureau out of the files of several other factories, contact the old workers, ask them whether they have any impression of the six tenants on the sixth floor of the sixth floor of the sixth floor of the sixth floor.The latter work, in fact, they asked when they asked about the green leaves, and there was no harvest.

I guess, this is still a form, come to the demolition, posted an announcement to the end of the matter.

"Lynch, I want to take a day off tomorrow."Chen Xiaoqiu said to me.

"Oh?"What fake?”I doubt.

“Fake.Tomorrow the show will be played.”Chen Xiaoqiu responded.

The other three were curious.

“Is that the drama school?Didn’t your cousin say no?”

“It’s over, how can you not play?”Chen Xiaoqiu shook his head, disagreeing with her cousin's behavior.

“Where’s your costume?”The skinny asked.

“The playwright asked people to make new kimono.”

Chen Xiaoqiu has no shadow on this, but the drama club's horse soldier probably left a psychological trauma, do not have to buy, but ask people to do it.

“Can we see it?”Guo Yujie is excited.

Chen Xiaochu refused: "It is a performance in the school, should not be able to invite people outside the school to see."

Kwok was a little disappointed.

“It’s all right.What’s so strict about a college community?”The skinny man pulled out his phone, "I'm looking for the boy with the name of the horse."

I am speechless.

Will this skinny man carry out the rogue style?

The skinny man spoke with the horse on the phone, and there was a lot of threats between the words.“All right!”The skinny hung up the phone and compared us to "ok", "We'll see you tomorrow."

Guo Yujie cheered.

Chen Xiaoqiu nodded his head in welcome.

The next day, Chen Xiaoqiu took a leave of absence to work, and the four of us were absent from work, and when we arrived, we quickly packed up and went to the drama school.

The series is scheduled to be played at 8 p.m. and will last about an hour and a half.

The four of us were looking for a place near the drama school to eat and walked to the theater.

Skinny and fat all the way to the drama school of female students point to point, Guo Yujie can not bear, for two people shaking the size of the fist, the two people seconds to become a good baby, walking when not squinting, but also pretend to talk about the art of drama.

I laughed next to me.

The theater inside the theater of the drama school has a good name, and Ma Yibing told the skinny son, the thin son did not remember, but the route was recorded.Seven turned around for a while, the thin man pointed to the front.

"That's it, that Shakespearean sculpture."

“Is that Shakespeare?”Guo Yujie expressed doubts.

"It's not a masterpiece, don't ask for that much."The fat man gave the vague-faced sculpture a reason, "Isn't Aristotelius in our school and Socrates also look strange?"

"The most strange is Han Feizi and the merchant."I interjected, "One looks like the old schoolmaster, and one looks like the old secretary."

All four of us laughed.

This joke is also a classic of our university, and every freshman will accept this inheritance.

When we arrived at the theater, we found that the theater of thousands of people was already full of people.We came late, sat down in the last row, and soon after, the play began.

The lights were turned off in the theater, the spotlights shone on the curtain, and the audience opened soft lights.The red curtain slowly opened, and the beautiful stage set appeared in front of the audience.

I was waiting for the first actor to appear, just listening to the "shudder", falling from the stage directly above a thing, dangling in mid-air.

Not an ethical show?Is there such a “surprise”?

I had just come up with such an idea, and suddenly I heard a scream in the front row, and someone rushed to the stage and screamed desperately.

I also saw something that kept moving.

It was a girl who was hung on the stage empty, like a rag doll, with her head, without being a little angry.