Maoshan Ghostbusters

Besides, the doctor returned to the reference room and found that the door of the reference room was wide open. The room was still smoky. He wanted to go in, and frowned in disgust.

"Pharaoh! Is Pharaoh here?"

No one answered.

Faced with this smoky place, the doctor wanted to turn around and leave, but worried that if he didn't notify Lao Wang, Lao Wang didn't know about the overtime work and left after get off work. In the end, it was not him who was scolded. In any case, I still have to notify me. As for whether Lao Wang will work overtime tonight, it is all up to him, and there is no doctor's responsibility.

Thinking of this, the doctor had to take courage and shouted again.

"Pharaoh, are you there?"

Still no one answered.

"Where did this old boy go? Isn't he doing cleaning again?"

The doctor coughed and walked in.

What made him feel uncomfortable was that the light in the reference room was dark. Although it was broad daylight and bright sunlight came in from outside the window, there were always dark corners in the room where the sun could not reach, making him feel creepy.

At this moment, not far in front, there was a strange sound suddenly. The sound was like a moan or a gasp. It was very slight and almost negligible. But at this moment, because he was alone in the data room that was as quiet as a tomb, any slight voice would be infinitely amplified because of the surrounding environment.

"Pharaoh, is that you?"

Even though he felt his whole body's hairs were scared to the ground, the doctor walked in the direction of the strange sound.

Still no one answered.

"Oh—hi—um—"

The weird sound continued.

"Pharaoh, are you there?"

The doctor felt that he was shivering badly, but he still did not stop and continued to walk forward, as if there was a mysterious force pulling him.

Getting closer and closer to the origin of the strange noise, the doctor suddenly had a cold war looking at the bottles and cans on the shelf.

"God, isn't this cabinet four?"

That’s right, the bottles and cans on the shelf, only cabinet 4 can have these weird things. The bottles and cans contain all kinds of strange things, all kinds of deformed fetuses, strangely shaped heads, limbs, hands and feet. And internal organs, and there are many eyes in a glass bottle.

The doctor turned his face, just looking at those eyes staring at him stupidly, screaming in fright. After regaining his concentration, he discovered that all the eyeballs were soaked in the formalin solution and faded. There was no expression at all. How could he stare at him? Unconsciously laughed. I felt so nervous that I was scared to hallucinations.

The doctor was so scared that his liver and guts were split, but this smile made him a lot easier.

"Oh—hi—um—"

The strange noise continued.

The doctor listened with ears erect and found that the strange noise was still not far ahead. So I took the courage and kept going.

Suddenly, he found that what was in front of him was on and off, like a glowing object like a firefly flashing continuously.

However, this is the reference room, and it is the fourth cabinet in the reference room. On the shelf of the fourth cabinet, there are only bottles and cans. At this time, it is a glass bottle that emits light. The glass bottle itself cannot emit light. It is what is kept in the bottle. Although the light from that thing flashes on and off like a firefly, the light it emits is much brighter than a firefly.

The doctor walked over tremblingly, and when he could see what was in the bottle, his hairs stood upright in fright.

"God, it's the little monster that shines."

The doctor was worried that he had hallucinations, rubbed his eyes vigorously, then pinched the tiger's mouth, and found that it was the little monster that was glowing.

At this moment, although the little monster was lying peacefully in the formalin solution as before, its body was glowing, and the light that flashed off came from its body.

The fleshy lotus root-like body is glowing, making its delicate skin more moisturized.

If you only look at the fleshy body, not the ugly and terrifying fox head and the purple-black lifeblood that is too thick and long and incompatible with its body, the little monster at this moment is truly a perfect one. Little angel.

Looking at the glowing body of the little monster, the doctor forgot to be afraid.

Because at this moment, the light from the little monster’s body was so harmonious and warm that he completely let go of his fear and stood beside the glass bottle, as if bathed in holy light. The feeling of sacred peace made him forget everything. .

At this moment, the little monster's pointed fox's head moved, and the panting sound instantly became sharp.

"No, it moved, the little monster moved."

The doctor exclaimed, even he himself was surprised. He actually screamed in excitement instead of screaming in panic. He was actually excited about the little monster moving.

how could this be? Just a few minutes ago, when he mentioned the little monster to Ye Tian and Zhuang Mengdie, he almost talked about it. But now, seeing it move, he actually felt not afraid, but moved. He was terrified of his emotions at this time and was ashamed.

He was so surprised that he instinctively backed away. Lao Wang was right, this data room is very wicked, and this wicked place was originally not for him. He just came to inform Lao Wang to work overtime tonight. Since Lao Wang is not here, he should leave.

The doctor's brain instinctively sends out danger signals to the body to remind the body that this place is dangerous and should not be stayed for long.

But he hadn't stepped back two steps before he heard a strange sound again.

Gurgle--

Hearing this sound, he immediately remembered the old Wang's vivid description before, his body froze suddenly, and he looked up into the bottle again.

blister! Strings of blisters popped out of the bottle, and when they reached the surface, they exploded one by one, splashing small water splashes.

And the birthplace of those blisters is the mouth of the little monster.

At this moment, the little monster's mouth was picking up a small O shape, and he was concentrating on spitting bubbles.

"Oh, this little monster is blowing bubbles."

The little monster's mouth was pinched, and there was a strange smile on it.

At the same time, a burst of grieving laughter reached the doctor's ears.

Squeaky--chuckled--

The doctor was so horrified that he did not turn around and left. Instead, he ran back to the glass bottle, knocked on the bottle, and roared, "Little monster, you are laughing, right? You made the weird laugh, right? Answer Me! Talk! I know you can talk. You little bastard, please stop pretending to be a fool."

But the little monster did not speak.

Squeaky--chuckled--

The crippling laughter was like a tiny silver needle, piercing the doctor's pores, making him tremble with fright.