I took a deep breath, not daring to accept the nursery rhyme I saw in front of me. It was easy to see that it was an acrostic poem, and the first word of each sentence was connected together: Beware of ghosts!

What exactly does this anonymous email want to tell me? Is it related to the website last night? These questions have been lingering in my mind and I can't get rid of it.

I have always considered myself a staunch materialist who does not believe in ghosts, gods, or fate, but only believes that things are man-made. But what happened in the past two days has indeed shaken my belief a little.

I stayed up until get off work in the evening. I quickly rushed back to my home, sat on the sofa, turned on the computer, and started to check the relevant information of Yongan Paradise. As for the name Yongan Paradise, I really couldn't get any useful information directly from it.

It can be done with the help of the Internet. However, there is very little information on the Internet, and only a few forums discuss this topic.

Clicking on a forum, a netizen left a message: "Although Yong'an Paradise is called a paradise, it is not a paradise, but a cemetery. The location is in the northern suburbs of Xizhou City. The reason why it is called Yong'an Paradise is that it is said that it used to be

It was an amusement park, but once the equipment failed at the same time, and many people died in those high-altitude projects. Later, the park was closed down, and the government moved the park to the ground, and buried those who died in the park there.

This cemetery is said to be very strange. You can still hear the cries of the dead when you go there at night."

Someone else commented below the message: "Return to the amusement park, kill people due to equipment malfunction, and make the deceased cry, as if you have been there in the middle of the night. The poster is pure and honest. My ancestors are from Xizhou, according to my grandfather.

, it was the private residence of the former landlord Lao Cai, who used it to support his little wife. Later, after the old rich man died, he was directly buried there, and it is said that Yong'an Paradise was named by a Feng Shui master. It is now said that the cemetery

There are good treasures inside..."

Some netizens replied below: "Brother upstairs, why don't we ask him to go to my grandpa's grave and have a dance date? Our society is a thief."

Looking at these posts, I really don’t know whether to laugh or cry. Now I have fallen into such a situation. These netizens on the Internet are obviously unreliable. I looked at the time and it was already 9:30 in the evening. I worked overtime today to write legal documents for clients and waited until I got home.

It was already 9 o'clock. And the email asked me to go to the place called Yong'an Paradise at 12 o'clock in the evening, and then told me to be careful about ghosts. Are there really ghosts in this world?

If it were in the past, I would have said categorically: "No!"

But now, I hesitate. What happened in the past few days is really beyond my understanding. First it was the weird website, then the black cat’s body disappeared out of thin air without leaving any trace, and then today during the day

I saw that weird smiling face in my water glass. Everything seemed to tell me that there was something beyond my knowledge in this world.

I closed the webpage and closed the computer. I lay on my back on the sofa and looked at the ceiling, and time passed like this.

I turned around and looked at my watch. It was already 10 o'clock in the evening. I took off my suit, put on a set of sportswear, and was ready to go out. However, the moment I opened the door, my hairs stood on end.

All I saw was that lying on the floor outside the door was the body of a black cat that was exactly the same as last night, with blood flowing out of its hair. However, the only difference from last night was that the number of cats today had become five.

.

I could feel my breathing becoming faster and faster, my heartbeat getting faster and faster, and an unspeakable feeling of fear instantly spread in my heart. My intuition told me to run away. So, I opened the door and did not dare to stay any longer.

He ran downstairs as if to escape, not even having time to turn off the lights in the room.

Soon I ran to the street. Although my home was relatively remote, fortunately it was not completely out of the city. The street lights on the road also gave light to the darkness and gave me peace of mind.

There were several taxis parked on the side of the road. I quickly ran to the taxi closest to me, opened the door, and got in the passenger seat. The driver was a middle-aged uncle who was smoking in the cab. He immediately smiled when he saw me getting in.

Welcome.

"Young man, take a car? Where are you going so late?"

The uncle driver looked at me with a smile. I hadn't recovered from the shock at this time, so he hurriedly said: "Quickly, get out of here and go to a place with many people."

"Young man, you..."

The driver originally wanted to ask about the reason, but when he turned around and saw that I looked wrong, he didn't ask any more questions. He threw away the cigarette butt, started the car, released the handbrake, and started the car. He did all the actions in one go. It seemed that he had already traveled a lot.

It has been rented out for years.

Watching the lights outside the window gradually becoming brighter, I slowly let go of what I had been holding on to. The car gradually drove towards the city.

"Young man, what happened to you just now? Is someone chasing you? You really scared me. Fortunately, I have been renting for decades, so I still have some skills. That... young man

, otherwise, let me call the police for you."

The car was driving in the city, and the driver saw that my face looked much better, so he asked quickly. I forced a smile and told the driver that there was no need to call the police, because I just wanted to go to a place called Yongan Paradise.

As soon as the uncle driver heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and he quickly said: "Young man, it's not that I'm trying to stop you, it's that you can't go to that kind of place."

"Can't we go? Uncle, do you know where Yong'an Paradise is?" I asked quickly.

"I know where the place is, but I don't know much about it. I just know that a place like that is unlucky." The driver shook his head, then parked the car on the side of the road and asked me to get out of the car. I quickly got out of the car.

I took out a few hundred-dollar bills from my pocket and gave them to the driver. He looked at me awkwardly, silently put the money into his pocket, and then said: "Yong'an Paradise, it's in the northern suburbs of the city. I don't know the specifics, I just know that

It’s an unlucky place and you can’t go there. But, young man, why do you want to go to a place like that in the middle of the night?”

I quickly explained: "I heard that there is a cemetery in Yong'an Paradise, and they are looking for short-term workers, who are cemetery administrators, and the salary is quite high. No, the original administrator of the cemetery only works at night. I am here to take over the job with him.

Work." After saying that, I quickly took out a few hundred yuan in cash from my pocket and tried to give it to the driver, but the uncle waved his hand and refused.

"Young man, the money you gave me is more than what I earn today. I'm too embarrassed to accept any more money from you. Let's do this. I'll give it to you and send it to the northern suburbs of the city, and then I'll leave. Do you think that's okay?

?”

I nodded quickly. It was almost 11 o'clock now and it was no longer easy to find other cars, so I had to agree.

Soon, the car left the city. About half an hour later, the car stopped in front of a suburb.

"Young man, I will send you here, and I won't go any further. You must pay attention to your safety alone in a place like this where birds don't poop."

I nodded, opened the car door, stepped out of the car, took out the few hundred-yuan bills from my pocket, put them on the passenger seat, and then closed the car door.

The driver quickly wanted to refuse, but I had already walked out and he did not get out of the car to vote. After turning the car around, the driver shouted to me, "Thank you, young man. I see you like to raise cats, so I must

He is a kind-hearted person." Then he drove the taxi and gradually walked away from me.

"Thanks-"
Chapter completed!