Maoshan Ghostbusters

After Ye Tian and He Chuyao loaded Lao Zhou's body into the car, the three immediately returned to the police station.

Ye Tian drove a police car to clear the way, and He Chuyao drove a van to follow behind.

The Siamese cat was lying on the windshield, squinting and dozing off.

Zhuang Mengdie sat in the passenger seat and took down the backpack behind him and put it on his lap. Suddenly he felt something in the bag pierced him. He reached out and took it out.

What surprised her was that the red plastic hairpin was the thing that pierced her.

She took the hairpin in her hand and observed it carefully. Through the transparent material evidence bag, the hairpin looked strange.

Suddenly, a strange light from the hairpin hit Zhuang Mengdie.

Zhuang Mengdie stunned suddenly, feeling like he was suddenly pulled into a black spot with an invisible hand.

what happened? Didn't you just sit in the police car with Ye Tian and Miao Miao?

But now they are all gone, Ye Tian, ​​who concentrated on driving, and Meow, who is dozing off, are gone.

In this case, even the police cars, roads, pedestrians and vehicles on the road, and the blue sky and white clouds have all disappeared.

It was replaced by darkness.

There is only her own darkness.

what happened?

"Ye Tian! Meow! Where are you?"

Zhuang Mengdie was trembling with fright and opened his throat and shouted.

But no one answered.

She suddenly remembered that the light from that hairpin hit her. Where did she get by the hairpin?

At this time, thunder blasted overhead.

The pouring rain began to pour down.

The thunder roared, the purple lightning gleamed, and the thunders exploded one by one. The lightning shone the earth up and down, making everything around them look even more treacherous.

The surroundings are still dark, but this time, it is not completely dark. Zhuang Mengdie feels like he is in a large open space with sparse lights not far away. Where is this place?

Although Zhuang Mengdie didn't know where he was, with the dim sky, he could tell that the time was late at night.

The rain poured on her body and made her tremble all over, but to her surprise, the clothes were not wet by the rain. This place is really strange. Although the clothes were dry, the icy feeling brought to her by the rain was real.

Just when she was at a loss, footsteps suddenly heard behind her.

She looked back and saw a little boy running past her eyes.

The little boy looked like he was eight or nine years old. He was walking in the rainstorm, his clothes and shoes were all soaked.

The puddles all over the ground were slapped by the little boy. The little boy obviously did not see Zhuang Mengdie and ran forward on his own.

Whose child is this? Why is he running around in the rain so late, and what should I do if he gets cold?

Zhuang Mengdie couldn't help but feel a little pain looking at the small figure walking in the rain and mist ahead, so she speeded up and followed him behind.

"Kid, wait a minute."

The little boy didn't seem to hear her shouting, and continued to run forward.

"Dad! Where are you?"

The little boy was frightened, his tiny body trembling constantly, even his shouts were trembling.

Zhuang Mengdie chased him, grabbed the little boy, and found that his little hand was as cold as ice. And the little boy seemed to be very cold, with no blood on his lips.

Zhuang Mengdie knelt down and looked at the little boy.

"Little friend, why are you here alone?"

"Auntie, I'm looking for my dad. He asked me to do my homework in the dormitory, but the thunder outside was so loud, I felt so scared."

"But you should listen to Dad and stay in the room. Running around like this will catch a cold."

"No, I'm fine. I want to find Dad."

"Then kid, auntie accompany you to find dad, okay?"

"Okay. Thank you Auntie, you are so kind."

As the little boy said, he kissed Zhuang Mengdie on the face.

Although the little boy's lips were cold, but Zhuang Mengdie was sweet in his heart. He was really a coquettish child, and he didn't recognize birth at all. Such children are the most likable.

"By the way, kid, what's your father's name?"

"My father's name is Zhou Xuguang."

"Zhou Xuguang?"

When Zhuang Mengdie heard the name, he couldn't help but chuckle.

At this time, a loud thunder exploded above her head, and she was dumbfounded. If the child's father is Zhou Xuguang, isn't the child Zhou Xiaoguang?

Could it be said that after being hit by the light emitted by that card, it was the rainy night twenty years ago? The child in front of him is so young, he is obviously Zhou Xiaoguang 20 years ago.

This issuance took her to that night twenty years ago. What do you want to tell her?

Zhuang Mengdie became more and more afraid as he thought about it, and was too nervous to speak.

"Auntie, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing the little boy's clear and pure eyes, Zhuang Mengdie was a little embarrassed, "Auntie is fine."

"Why the auntie heard my father's name, the expression on her face immediately became very strange, does the auntie know my father?"

Zhuang Mengdie shook his head awkwardly, "No, Auntie doesn't know your father."

The little boy smiled proudly, "My dad is amazing. My dad can repair faucets and bicycles. My dad burns the braised pork very fragrantly. Dad will play with me whenever he has time and teach me to do math problems. Dad is the greatest dad in the world."

"Where is your mother? Does she care about you?"

Hearing Zhuang Mengdie's question about his mother, the little boy lowered his head and didn't speak for a while. After a while, he whispered, "Mom is angry. She often quarrels with Dad. Dad is not allowed to talk to other aunts. Mom is very fierce. When my mother was angry, she threw something and didn’t cook. The bowls at home were broken by her mother.” After that, he calmed down a bit, “When my mother is in a good mood, he will cook for me. Mom’s cola chicken wings are the best. It's incense."

"Little friend, what is your name?"

"My name is Zhou Xiaoguang."

It was Zhou Xiaoguang, Zhuang Mengdie was petrified in an instant.

At this time, another thunder exploded above them.

The little boy exclaimed and got into her arms.

"Auntie, I'm afraid. I'm most afraid of thunder. Every time it rains, I have my father put my arms around me to sleep, otherwise I will be scared to sleep."

The little boy raised his head and looked at her, his eyes full of plea, which made people feel pity, it was the simple eyes of an eight or nine-year-old boy.

"It's okay, Auntie protects you."

Zhuang Mengdie hugged the little boy tightly, but his mood was very complicated.

Twenty years ago, Zhou Xiaoguang was indeed the same as ordinary children, pure and lovely, loves to act like a baby, and refused to admit birth, but twenty years later, he has undergone a qualitative change, becoming cruel, abnormal and cold-blooded. It seems that he has gone through something in the middle. , It turned a simple child into a QJ murderer who committed heinous crimes.