Chapter 34
""Wang Ping, are we really going to the old-style apartment?"
Old Chen was trembling with fear.
He thought Wang Ping asked him to stop the car because he was either going to treat him to something delicious or bring him his girlfriend.
You know, the crackdown is strict now and all provinces are cracking down on prostitution.
This kind of old-looking apartment is the least visited and has become the best location. Anyway, no one can hear the loud noise, what a great location.
Old Chen thought Wang Ping saw that he had lost his friend and was in a bad mood, so he brought him here to relax.
Who knew that Wang Ping was not bringing him to relax, but to tense him up.
Bring him to hell!
"Of course."
Wang Ping answered straightforwardly.
Immediately, Lao Chen started coughing violently. His ruddy face turned pale due to the violent coughing, as if he was seriously ill.
He covered his chest and coughed violently.
It seemed that in the next second, not only would he cough up blood, but he would also cough out his lungs.
"Cough! Cough cough!! I can't take it anymore, Wang Ping, I suddenly feel stuffy in my chest. The closer I get to the old-style apartment, the more stuffy it feels. I can't breathe."
Old Chen covered his chest with one hand and put the other hand on Wang Ping's shoulder for support, saying weakly
"I may have a disease that prevents me from entering old-style apartments. If I enter, I will vomit blood and die. I think you should go in alone, Wang Ping. Cough! Cough! Cough!"
Old Chen's face now can really be described as terminally ill.
Before Old Chen could continue to say anything, Old Chen screamed
"No, Wang Ping, Master Wang Ping, no! If you keep doing this, I will call the police!"
No matter how much Lao Chen struggled, Wang Ping dragged Lao Chen into the apartment and said,
"Stop yelling, people who don't know me might think I'm going to rape you, Lao Chen, I didn't realize you're a new species of human born in the 21st century."
Lao Chen was stunned and replied subconsciously.
"What new species?"
""Drama Queen."
Wang Ping said as he dragged Lao Chen into the apartment.
Fortunately, there was no one around, otherwise the scene would have been like a strong man dragging a decent woman into an empty alley.
As the two entered the old-style apartment, the area in front of the apartment returned to silence again.
Only the last conversation between the two echoed in the wind, and the sound of leaves rubbing against each other on both sides.
"By the way, Lao Chen, did you hear a man screaming in the old apartment?"
"Is there? I only heard the laughter of children. Wang Ping, don't scare me."
The wind blew past. In the quiet night, the rustling sound of leaves was like the howling of ghosts, chilling people.
In the old-style apartment, the sound of children's happy voices like silver bells spread throughout the apartment.
Along with the children's laughter, there were also the sounds of children running and the sound of a ball hitting the wall and falling to the ground.
Wang Ping and Lao Chen walked into the old-style apartment.
"Hold it for me."
He handed the guitar bag containing the saber to Lao Chen.
""It's so heavy!"
This bag is too heavy, at least 50 kilograms, is it pretending to be a dead child?
Old Chen was surprised. Wang Ping carried 50 kilograms of things on his back with one hand all day. Isn't he tired?
It seems... I have never seen Wang Ping's steps heavy today. He walked very easily.
Wang Ping seems to be tall and thin, but he is so strong.
At the same time
"Is anyone there? We're buying kids for a high price!"
"Does anyone want to give up their naughty kids? The more naughty the kids are, the higher the recycling price will be. A 50G hard drive will be given as a gift. You know what I mean!"
Wang Ping was yelling in a loud voice, so loud that it echoed through the entire floor.
"Is there anyone selling? No one is selling, I’ll call back later."
One minute later…
Wang Ping and Lao Chen went upstairs
"I will buy back middle school and high school students at a high price, preferably the kind of students who bully people in school. I will buy them back at a high price!"
"No one is selling? No one is selling. I’ll come back later."
After saying that, Wang Ping said to Lao Chen on the side:"Let’s go to the third floor."
Lao Chen’s mouth twitched. What the hell are you doing?
Why don’t you collect something else, collect children?
If there really is someone, others will think you are a human trafficker. But collecting students who are bullied on campus, well, this is not bad, you can collect them, and you have to buy them back at a high price.
Thinking of this, Lao Chen was speechless.
What am I thinking about? I am here to see ghosts, where are the ghosts? Oh, that’s not right, I’m afraid of ghosts!
After being treated like this by Wang Ping, Lao Chen’s fear disappeared. He was even very happy and wanted to come forward to follow Wang Ping to purchase children and junior high school students.
The corridor on the third floor
"We are buying adults at a high price. Money is a bit tight. Today we are only buying adults who take drugs. We will buy adults who gamble or visit prostitutes next time. Anyone want to sell? We are buying at a high price!"
As the voice sounded.
Old Chen obviously noticed that the laughter of the silver-scaled child that had been echoing on the fourth floor paused for a second before it sounded again.
Ding! The ball child ghost was speechless. Attribute +1
Hearing this, Wang Ping's eyes flashed and he walked towards the fourth floor.
Wang Ping stepped into the fourth floor. At this moment, water drops suddenly fell, and the suddenly falling water drops stopped in the air.
The silver bell-like laughter stopped abruptly.
The noisy old-style apartment fell into silence in an instant, as if all the sounds were deprived at this moment.
Old Chen's face turned pale and his heart was pounding.
Wang Ping looked around the corridor on the fourth floor and shouted
"I'm buying old people at a high price, only those who like to scam people or fall down. Is there anyone who wants to sell them? This opportunity is rare, so if you have one, sell it to me quickly."
The loud voice spread to the fourth floor, but no one responded.
"No one is selling? If no one is selling, I will force my way into the room and rob the old man."
Wang Ping said, and took Lao Chen into the first room.
The two searched very quickly. After searching the first room, they entered the next one with great momentum, as if they were really going to rob the old man. After a while, the two searched the fifth room.
From beginning to end, the old-style apartment was silent, with only the sound of their footsteps and the sounds of kicking and breaking the door.
After searching the fifth room, the two stopped. The old-style apartment returned to silence again, and you could hear a pin drop.
It was okay if there was sound, but once there was no sound, Lao Chen became scared again. The surroundings were too quiet, so quiet that it made people creepy.
Click, click.
In the silent environment, a sound was heard, coming from the door of the room.
The tense Lao Chen looked over suddenly, his pupils shrinking suddenly.
"Ah!"
Old Chen screamed, and then Wang Ping also screamed
""Fuck, Old Chen, what are you yelling for? Don't you know that scaring people can kill people?"
Wang Ping rolled his eyes. He was not screaming because of the ghost, but because of Old Chen.
A bald, middle-aged, greasy uncle screamed like a woman, which was so scary.
Old Chen ignored Wang Ping's words and pointed to the door with trembling hands.
At the door, a ball was bouncing in place.
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