"No, you can eat." I looked at those familiar people, shook my head without saying anything, turned around and walked out of the barbecue stall.

Xie Feng is a well-known playboy in our university. He has so much money at home and loves to seduce all kinds of girls in school all day long.

This grandson's relationship with me is not very good, and his relationship with Zhou Yan is even worse.

The reason is very simple. When I was in college, my grandson wanted to date Zhou Yan's sister. One time, I caught him touching Zhou Yan's sister. I beat him up without saying a word and he lost two teeth.

Of course, what happened later was that my grandson asked people to block me and made me run three blocks for my life.

This matter was finally resolved by Zhou Yan's father, who was the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. Knowing the news, he detained Xie Feng without saying a word. The reason was that there was a fight in the crowd, and I was the victim.

Since that time, Xie Feng's relationship with me has been in dire straits. If he hadn't committed murder, he would have chopped me and Zhou Yan into meat fillings to make dumplings.

"Yi Lin, why don't we have something to eat together? We haven't seen each other for several years!" The girl sitting next to Xie Feng stood up and walked over, pulling me along with a familiar smile.

This woman seems to have been with Xie Feng since she graduated from college. Her name seems to be Lin Jia, right?

"The past is in the past. I don't care about it. Why do you care about it?" Xie Feng said to me with a smile. I shrugged and didn't refuse.

Seeing how decent this grandson said, I almost wanted to applaud him.

If it weren't for old man Zhou Yan, would you not care? I'm afraid you would have risked your life with me, right?

Carrying my bag, I walked over and sat at a table with them, asked the boss for a bottle of cold beer, and politely chatted with these unfamiliar people.

They all go to the same school as me, but we don’t interact with each other very much. It was the same when we were in college. We would only say hello and be polite when we met, but we didn’t have any friendship.

"Hey, your bag is quite artistic." Xie Feng glanced at my tattered backpack and saw some red marks on it. The grandson immediately laughed.

"It's okay, I didn't expect our eldest son to come to eat roast lamb." I replied calmly. If I told them that these marks were the blood of dead people, would they say I was bragging?

These marks were all accidentally stained by Luo Dahai's corpse. Although there wasn't much of a smell, they still looked quite disgusting.

I put my backpack on a stool nearby, and while chatting with everyone, I asked the boss to serve fifty skewers of mutton.

Seeing that I wasn't very interested in chatting, Xie Feng didn't care and kept talking to everyone.

"Xie Feng, is it dangerous for us to explore there later?" Lin Jia asked with a gentle smile. Xie Feng glanced at me: "It's definitely not dangerous. If there is any danger, can I call you?"

After saying that, Xie Feng turned his eyes to me: "Shengun, do you want to go for some excitement with us later?"

"What excitement are you looking for?" I said perfunctorily.

"Go explore Maotai Tower." Lin Jia took over the conversation. She probably saw that the relationship between Xie Feng and I was a bit tense, so she smoothed things over and said, "It happens to be the weekend, so we all want to go out and have fun together."

Following Lin Jia's explanation, I roughly understood what excitement they were looking for.

Maotai Building was built in the 1990s. It is located near the south gate of Guiyang City. The location where the building was built is very good and it belongs to the prosperous area of ​​Guiyang City. However, no one has lived in this building for ten years. The reason is unknown.

This building is often said to be a ghost building, and there are even related news in newspapers.

There were folk rumors that the nearby neighbors said that this building was haunted. Every night when people were quiet, the building would often hear the sounds of women crying and the sounds of children playing.

"It's not that no one has lived in this building, but everyone moved out after living there for a while. No one knows the reason." Xie Feng picked up the cup and poured a sip of wine into his mouth: "My dad once gave me

I told you about this building, and my dad said that everyone who has lived there has encountered several situations that cannot be explained by science."

"First, the TV will turn on by itself at night. Even if the power is unplugged, the TV will still turn on." Xie Feng's expression didn't look like he was joking, but everyone else thought he was bragging, except me.

Gods and ghosts are not imaginary things. Is there really something weird in that building?

I thought to myself and continued to listen calmly.

"Second, the landline phone would ring frequently. When the call was connected, there would be a woman crying on the other end."

"Third..." Xie Feng said with a mysterious face: "At the elevator entrance on the first floor of Maotai Building, there is a poem engraved on the elevator entrance. Anyone who has seen this poem

Anyone who writes poetry will have nightmares."

Lin Jia was so frightened that she asked with a pale face: "What poem is it?"

"The thunder in the sky was so bad that one thunder hit her chest. It's strange that Wang Xue came to beat you. How can you tell me that you talk too much." Xie Feng muttered word by word. I didn't say anything and listened quietly.

This poem is in Guiyang dialect. I guess some of you don’t understand it, so I’ll give you a rough explanation first.

The thunder in the sky was "evil". This word "evil" means "powerful". I don't quite understand the word "chest" in the second line of the poem. It should mean chest? Or chest?

The word "bianhua" in the fourth sentence should refer to nonsense or ugly words. Although I am from Guiyang, I have never heard the word "bianhua" used by anyone, so I can only guess.

I wiped my mouth, went to the boss to settle my bill, and picked up my backpack: "You guys play slowly, I'll withdraw first."

Xie Feng opened his mouth to call me to stop, but stopped when he reached his mouth and focused his eyes on the figure outside the barbecue stall.

I have also seen this figure, and it is very familiar to me.

She is a woman, and she is an extremely cute beauty, but when I saw her, my face almost turned dark.

Zhou Yujia?!

"Brother Yi, why are you here?" Zhou Yujia walked in with a white leather bag on his back, walked up to me with a smile and said: "You are not allowed to run away, we will be on vacation in a while, you agreed to take me with you

My brother went to visit Xiangxi."

"Little girl, why are you running out at night?" I frowned: "Go home and sleep, you are not afraid of your father whipping you."

Zhou Yan and I are close friends. I often went to his house to play when I was in college, and his father is quite familiar with me.

Because of this, even his sister and I have a good relationship, and this girl loves to listen to stories about gods and ghosts, so she is a loyal fan of mine.

Of course, please ignore the cruel reality that my only fan is Zhou Yujia.

Maybe it's because it's hard to find a close friend, but I treat Zhou Yujia like my own sister. She's a very cute little girl.

This is why Xie Feng was beaten up by me in the first place.

"Hey, Brother Yi, don't tell my family, okay?" Zhou Yujia ran to me familiarly, pulled my sleeve and said pitifully: "I watch TV at home every day, it's so boring."

"What are you doing here?" I asked with a frown. Could it be that this girl and Xie Feng are entangled again? This is not a good sign.

"Senior Lin Jia asked me to come out and play, saying that we can go on an adventure together!" Zhou Yujia couldn't help but get excited when she said this, and she couldn't look like her usual good girl at all: "Maybe we can see ghosts today.

.”

I almost cried when I heard this, little ancestor, your brother Zhou Yan is almost scared to death today, you still go on an adventure just to see a ghost?!

Why are young people so curious today? Adventure? To put it bluntly, they want to commit suicide!

If you are lucky, it will be fine. If you are not lucky, it won't be a big deal. At most, you will get sick or lose your soul. But if you really have bad luck, Luo Dahai's fate will probably be their fate.

I am not very familiar with Maotai Building, and I have never heard the old man talk about it, but I have always had an attitude towards the unknown that I would rather believe in it than believe in it.

If Zhou Yujia went to Maotai Tower and something happened, I guess Zhou Yan could eat me alive.

"Go home and go to bed. How can such a big kid have so much free time!" I tapped her head angrily with my finger: "You are already a junior, why don't you study hard?"

Zhou Yujia covered her head with her hands, glared at me, and said flatly: "I usually study, but I've been under a lot of pressure recently, so I wanted to go out and have fun..."

Lin Jia smiled awkwardly and hurriedly came over to smooth things over: "Yi Lin, don't be so harsh on the juniors. If you are worried, just follow us."

When I heard this, I was more embarrassed than Lin Jia. To be honest, I felt a little guilty.

Today I was almost strangled to death by Luo Dahai. If I meet something fatal again when I go to Maotai Building, I guess I can catch up with the old man tomorrow.

"Brother Yi is the best, right~" Zhou Yujia saw Lin Jia winking and immediately had an idea. She smiled and pulled my sleeve and said, "Let's go together. If there is danger, Brother Yi will protect me, right?"

~"

"That's right." I cursed lightly. I wanted to call Zhou Yan to ask her to go back, but Xie Feng's words successfully mocked me.

"Shengun, why are you more energetic than my parents?" Xie Feng looked at me with a smile: "If you don't want to go, go home and sleep. Don't drag the elementary school girl back. If Yujia wants to play with us, just follow us. Guan

What's the matter with you?"

I don't have any other advantages, except that I have a good temper and am definitely a gentle and gentle type.

How can I scold others when they scold me? Is the famous gentle magician in the southwest living in vain?

Seeing what Xie Feng said, I wasn't angry. I smiled politely and said, "I'll slap you if you keep nagging me. Do you believe it?"

"You try?" Xie Feng also smiled, but his smile was a little more nervous. This grandson really believed that I dared to slap him.

How many people were there in the university cafeteria back then? At least a thousand people at dinner time, right? Didn't I slap him just the same?

"Okay, there are a lot of people here, don't ruin the stall, let's go out and talk." I nodded and gave the backpack to Zhou Yujia, politely greeted the boss, and asked him to come over and settle the bill.

Part of the education the old man gave me was gangster education, and I wholeheartedly agree with his views.

Who is born to receive anger? How many years does a person live? Why should he be bullied by others?

If someone slaps you, you have to give them a knife.

"Mumu, why don't you call me if you want to fight with someone?"
Chapter completed!