Wang Qing watched him tossing hard for a while, but he didn't get any results.
Finally, I couldn't help but ask: "Um...have you done it? Can I leave?"
The leader frowned and stared at the instrument in his hand for a long time.
Finally, he gave up and suddenly turned around and said to the other people wearing protective clothing: "Go back!"
This group of people immediately carried the stretcher and left in a well-organized manner, like an army with orders and orders.
As resolute and agile as when he came.
In the security room,
Bai Monroe, who was watching outside the screen, saw clearly everything that happened in the cemetery.
She couldn't help but have a question in her mind: Are these people really medical staff?
When the group of people came out of the cemetery carrying a stretcher.
Bai Monroe couldn't help but temporarily look away from the screen and looked towards them.
Aware of Bai Menglu's gaze, the leader stopped.
Turning his head and glancing at Bai Monroe, the leader asked for the detector again and walked towards the window.
Bai Menglu: "?"
The leader stopped in front of the window, looked at Bai Monroe inside, and said in a low voice under the mask: "Please come closer to the window."
Bai Menglu was confused.
Maybe it was the curiosity in her heart, or maybe she really didn't feel any crisis.
She stood up, obeyed the leader, and walked to the window.
"Do you need any help?" Bai Menglu asked.
The leader just whispered: "Don't move and cooperate with the work."
Then, through the window of the security booth, he put the detector in his hand close to Bai Monroe.
The detector quickly displayed a number, 13%.
The leader stared at the numbers for two seconds and then withdrew his hand.
He didn't do anything else, and gestured to the people who came with him to leave.
Bai Monroe stared at their leaving figures and frowned.
For some reason, Bai Monroe instinctively felt that this group of people was incompatible with the entire ghost story atmosphere.
It's like an actor suddenly breaking into another set.
Also, what do the numbers on that instrument mean?
Bai Monroe returned to front of the TV.
At this time, the scene inside had changed. Sun Sihui was walking with Wang Qing in the cemetery, talking as he walked.
It's just that Bai Monroe outside the screen couldn't hear the specific content of their conversation.
In the cemetery.
After the puddle of rotten flesh on the ground was taken away, Sun Sihui seemed to have finally woken up from a terrible nightmare.
He pulled Wang Qing's shoulders and supported his weak-legged body. After a long time, he broke free from the fear that seized his mind.
She gasped for air.
At this time, Wang Qing's voice sounded in his ears.
"Did they drop something on the ground?"
Hearing this, Sun Sihui also noticed that there seemed to be something extra on the ground.
White, lying on the flat concrete ground, reflecting the faint light from the sunlight.
How can the boss do it himself when it comes to bag licking?
Sun Sihui let go of Wang Qing, who was serving as a human support for her, and consciously dragged her legs as soft as noodles to the white piece of paper.
This is where the group of people wearing protective clothing stayed.
Perhaps, it was left behind by them.
Sun Sihui bent down and picked up the thing from the ground.
It was found to be a white card that looked like a business card.
The card is completely white, with no unnecessary patterns or even other colors on it.
Only in the middle was a line of words printed recessed. Sun Sihui looked at it carefully for a long time and found that it was "Tiangong Containment and Medical Center."
Medical center? This should be the origin of that group of people?
Sun Sihui guessed and couldn't help but look back at Wang Qing.
It was Wang Qing who asked her to call an ambulance, and this group of people probably came from that call.
Sun Sihui thought again that when she was in danger, Wang Qing appeared at the critical moment, followed closely by the group of people wearing protective clothing.
Could it be that this whole thing was arranged by the boss?
Before Sun Sihui could think about it, she heard Wang Qing ask her, "What is that?"
Sun Sihui didn't dare to hide anything, so she quickly walked to Wang Qing and showed her the things she picked up.
"This is it." Sun Sihui held up the white piece of paper in front of Wang Qing.
Wang Qing glanced at it and looked away without interest.
Sun Sihui asked tremblingly: "Don't you need it?"
A blank piece of paper, what does she want with this?
Wang Qing shook his head: "I don't want it."
Sun Sihui said "Oh", thought about it, and put it in her pocket.
This is something dropped in the ghost story. Even if it is not a clue, it should be useful.
Since Wang Qing didn't want it, she would keep it herself.
While following Wang Qing, Sun Sihui raised his head and glanced at the tombstone he had just wiped.
I discovered that the photo on the tombstone had changed at some point.
What was originally a single photo with just the man's face has now become a double photo.
In the photo, a man and a woman are leaning on each other, closely connected, and their cheeks are squeezed together.
They don't even look like lovers anymore, but some kind of deformed freak with flesh and blood intertwined together.
It's just that on those two faces, the man's face is empty and lifeless, but the girl's smile is bright and sunny, so bright that it gives people a weird feeling.
Sun Sihui shuddered and quickly lowered her head.
Wang Qing's voice came to my ears: "By the way, do you know where the tomb of 'Wei Siwei' is?"
Not long ago, Wang Qing took Xue Tong to look around in the cemetery, but could not find the tombstone with his grandfather's name on it.
While he was irritated, Wang Qing suddenly came to his senses.
If you don’t know something yourself, you can also ask the security guard who works here. Maybe the security guard will know?
So Wang Qing asked Xue Tong to hold the "dog" and wait there, while he turned back to find Sun Sihui.
This is the scene before.
Sun Sihui has only been involved in this weird story for a little more than a morning, how could she possibly know this?
When she heard Wang Qing's question, she could only shake her head honestly and said, "I don't know."
Wang Qing was a little disappointed, "You don't know either."
It seems that we really have to find them one by one.
Wang Qing took Sun Sihui to find Xue Tong.
Xue Tong listened to Wang Qing's words, held the "dog" and stood obediently, motionless.
Since he really didn't know his grandfather's grave, Wang Qing could only take Xue Tong to find it slowly.
Sun Sihui happened to have to continue patrolling the entire tomb area in accordance with the rules, so she took the opportunity to follow Wang Qing.
The cemetery was quiet and there were no people around.
For a long time, they encountered no accidents.
Bai Monroe in the security room raised her head and glanced at the clock on the wall of the security room.
At this time, the time has pointed to 3:30 in the afternoon.
In another hour and a half, the patrol should be over.
At this time, another person appeared in the picture on the TV.
An old man in Chinese tunic suit, holding a cane in his hand.
He was wandering around the cemetery like a headless fly, his face full of anxiety, as if he was looking for something.
