Risking their lives to solve the case, criminals all over the network are going crazy

Chapter 257

Lao Luo's voice was not loud, but it was penetrating, and it was like a firefly in the night, unconsciously attracting everyone to listen.

The tattooed man's face began to turn unnatural, and it didn't look like the doorman in front of him was joking.

So much so that the tattooed man forgot to smoke and patiently waited for Lao Luo to continue telling.

Lao Luo was nearly fifty years old, with a dark complexion and experienced vicissitudes.

Tattooed man: "You guard, you're playing with bad thoughts." The

tattooed man reacted instantly, and at the beginning, Lao Luo refused his high salary to dig into the wall.

Now he began to talk about the past of the orphanage, which was nothing more than trying to prevent himself from taking this land.

As if penetrating the small tugging in Lao Luo's heart, the tattooed man looked a lot more relaxed.

Lao Luo glanced at the tattooed man obliquely: "At the end of the last century, many orphans lived here, and it was an era of extreme material scarcity. "

It's normal for a few children to live in an orphanage, and most of them are buggy."

"Coupled with the hardship of life, insufficient food, malnutrition, etc., many children die every year."

"At that time, it was as particular as it is now, when people died, they found a place to dig a hole and buried it."

"However, more and more people died later, and the back of the orphanage became a mass grave."

"There are very few people there, and gradually weeds, wild animals, and trees are covered."

"But there are still ghost fires from time to time."

"Ghost fire is the phosphorus element decomposed by the decomposition of the corpse, which is formed by spontaneous combustion in the air, which can be explained by science."

"But there are some things that you can't explain with science."

Speaking of this, Lao Luo threw the cigarette butt under his feet and stepped on it, although there was no smoke in his hand, his fingers still maintained a cigarette holding posture.

The tattooed man quickly lit one and handed it over.

Looking at the fewer and fewer huazi, the tattooed man now began to suspect that Lao Luo told the story like this for his own bag of huazi.

This old man has more bad eyes than anyone.

But I felt itchy in my heart without asking, and I couldn't help but ask: "What things can't be explained scientifically?"

Smoke came out of Lao Luo's mouth and squinted: "Ghosts are at work."

Liu Yu listened to what Lao Luo said: "...

Tattooed man: "...

A hint of cunning flashed under Lao Luo's eyes: "There are two rooms on the third floor of the orphanage, and the dean is not allowed to touch them."

When Liu Yu heard this, his thick eyebrows crinkled slightly: "Two rooms? "

Could it be that in addition to the warehouse, there is a house.

Lao Luo continued to chatter: "One of them is a warehouse, and the other one... I'm afraid only the dean himself knows.

"But that warehouse always has something unclean."

"Before, a volunteer died in that warehouse."

Tattooed man: "How did you die?"

Lao Luo: "Hanged." I heard that his ghost has been staying in that house, so there are always strange things happening in the warehouse. The dean also warned that no matter what was going on in the room, don't look inside through the keyhole.

Liu Yu sat quietly on the side, observing Lao Luo.

Are there really ghosts?

The system has started to take the case, it must not be a ghost, it must be some other reason.

Listening to Lao Luo's tone, Dean Sun warned the people working here not to go near the warehouse.

It shows that Dean Sun knows some of the situation.

Could it be that what Chen Ying saw was true? But today Director Jin is also denying that it is haunted.

Lao Luo turned his head and met the tattooed man's gaze, and the tattooed man's eyes were full of suspicion.

He looked down at the last huazi and lit it and stuffed it into his mouth: "You tell such a long story, just to deceive me Hanako." The

tattooed man waved the already empty cigarette box, squeezed it hard, and threw it into the trash.

Old Luo's face was red, as if he was pierced by a hole, and he couldn't wait to find a hole drilling rig.

"You said this, don't believe it, I have another way to make you believe." Lao Luo's tone suddenly became serious again.

The tattooed man looked at Lao Luo with eyes that wanted to see how you continued to act: "You tell me."

Lao Luo said: "It's a game. Then, look like the crowd: "Who is going to participate?" Tattooed

man: "I participate.

Lao Luo: "You alone are not enough." The

tattooed man looked at his boss: "Anyway, it's idle, President Cao is also coming?" The

middle-aged man Cao always hated this kind of person who pretended to be a ghost, and nodded and agreed.

Lao Luo said: "Not enough.

Then, his gaze fell on Liu Yu, Liang Xin, and Chen Ying: "You guys also play together?" As

soon as Liang Xin heard the game, he was also very curious about what method Lao Luo used to prove that there were ghosts.

He patted his chest: "Okay, add me." By the way, Brother Yu, do you play?

Liu Yu nodded and did not speak.

Chen Ying waved his hand timidly, and Lao Luo explained: "Xiao Chen, you are responsible for being an assistant, you don't need to participate.

Director Jin saw Lao Luo playing the game, his face turned dark, and he said angrily: "Lao Luo, how old are you, and you are still so temperamental." In

Director Jin's impression, Lao Luo worked in the orphanage at a very young age, a bachelor, and no children.

Occasionally, he would make some jokes with the staff, and now he is watching him play out of tune games.

Director Jin's face tightened, and he looked cold.

Lao Luo also ignored Director Jin's reprimand: "Director Jin, it's rare for someone to come, it's a typhoon day, it's not good at night, just play with this old man of mine."

After answering Director Jin, Lao Luo began the game arrangement.

"Xiao Chen, you pour four cups of tea from a white porcelain cup."

Xiao Chen was stunned, and immediately reacted, this request was not too much, so he agreed.

Calmly poured four cups of green tea, put them on the table, and looked at Lao Luo.

Lao Luo: "Put it in four positions on the ground, into a square."

According to Lao Luo's request, Chen Ying placed the cup on the ground and placed it in a square of 4x4 meters.

Director Jin gathered the children to play, went to the dormitory on the third floor, and took the children to sleep.

Old Luo saw Director Jin leave, and began the game even more brazenly: "Everyone stands in one position.

Liu Yu and the others stood where the cup was located as required.

Lao Luo continued: "Xiao Chen counts the numbers, every multiple of 4, everyone walks to the position of a person in front of you, and then squats down to blow a breath on the cup.

"Remember, be sure to blow the water out of the cup hard."

"If you forget to go forward, the person behind you should remember to pat on the shoulder to remind you not to speak. Finally, the glass is empty where you are, indicating that you have been chosen by the ghost.

"Okay, here we go."

The tattooed man was stunned, such a simple rule of the game?

Chen Ying counted the numbers, so the four people tensed their nerves and began to listen carefully to the numbers, walking forward every time they reached a multiple of 4.

At first, it was okay, but the more the value is higher, and everyone's computing power is different, some people will forget to move forward.

Liu Yu and Liang Xin are okay, but the tattooed man is miserable, and he is patted on the shoulder by the person behind him every time.

As if unconscious, the four people circled around, crouched down, and blew the tea in the cup, which wet the floor.

The scene is full of weird feelings.