Chapter 671
Yihua is easy to pass away, and the years pass by.
In a blink of an eye, eighteen years have passed.
G city.
A vehicle with a moving company logo is parked in front of a residential building.
"Well, these are all moved up, to the 12th floor, be careful, there is porcelain inside!"
"Master, please handle these carefully."
"These are in the bedroom. These are kitchen utensils."
……
A gentle woman with the appearance of a housewife directs the move of the Master, looking around, brows Suddenly he wrinkled: "Shan? Shanzi? Where did you die?"
peng peng!
Amidst the sound of basketball hitting the ground, a young man slowly peeked from the side He is about sixteen or seventeen years old. He is wearing a white T-shirt with a short head upright and looks very sunny and capable.
He was still holding a basketball in his hand. It was during the rebellious period, he waved: "Mom, you should be busy first... I will play a game!"
" I'm dead, I'm so angry."
The housewife was so angry that her fingers were trembling.
However, no one noticed that she has been using the left hand, and the right hand hanging in the sleeve, the color is slightly different from the normal skin, it seems to be...prosthetics.
"There is also Old Han, that dead ghost... who patronizes to go to work in the new company, and I don't know to help me."
The housewife panting with rage for a while, but Continue to be busy with the great cause of moving.
In the community square.
Han Shan tried to shoot while patting the basketball.
His house was originally not here, but in City A.
His father is a programmer who has been working in a large company in City A.
Like all children, he was born and raised in City A...and for some special reasons, he developed a sensitive and suspicious character.
Then, this year, father’s Boss suddenly offered him a promotion and a salary increase at the cost of coming to this new market and taking on more responsibilities.
Father, who has been around middle-aged, thought for a long time, but finally agreed and moved his family.
With the large amount of relocation allowance given by the company and the life savings of his parents, I bought a set of pigeon cages that were less than 60 square meters.
The new environment...
Everything...
Plus the teenagers in the rebellious period...
At this time Han Shan, just thinking about playing basketball, vented the depression in his heart, and washed everything with sweat.
Under the sunset, the second-year teenager sweats like rain.
Unconsciously, it's time for darkness to come.
But in this kind of community, there are street lights on the roadside as usual, and the orange-yellow rays of light illuminate the entire square, and the light is very good.
Han Shan doesn’t feel hungry, so he keeps dribbling and shooting...
What makes him strange is that in this extremely expensive land G city, this kind of small square It has always been Holy Land for youngster recreational exercises.
Even if it is occupied by hooligan for a long time, it is nothing.
But there are very few people here during the day, and at night there is not even one person on the square.
But there are so many street lights nearby, I can’t wait for a trace of darkness.
"How afraid of the dark are the people here..."
Han Shan patted the basketball, and suddenly felt something wrong in his hand. He touched a raised object and a lot of Hair.
He turned to looked towards the palm of his hand, and saw that he was holding it. It was...
A human head!
"Ah!"
The screams of the youth rippled back and forth in the square.
……
New home, inside the pigeon cage.
Han Shan doesn't like the design here very much. He has almost used the space to the extreme and is full of things everywhere.
In the narrow living room, there is a small folding table.
Mother Yue Qin has put a plate of fried pork with bamboo shoots on the table: "Shanzi, do you finally know that you are back?"
She took a deep breath and finally calmed down Anger: "Your father is working overtime at night, hurry up to eat!" Han Shan's expression is dazed, look pale, and he keeps looking at his palm.
'Illusion? '
A single thought emerged in his mind.
After screaming, he looked at the head again and found that it had become an ordinary basketball again.
This made Han Shan almost think he was thinking too much.
But the touch and fear at the time were unforgettable and impressive.
This made him so scared that he didn't even want basketball, so he ran back into the house.
"Sad, where's your ball?"
Yue Qin felt a little strange, and asked again.
In normal times, this son is scolded, but it is not silent.
And the basketball is gone.
Couldn't... meet bullying, right?
"No...nothing!"
Han Shan shook his hand and sat down at the dinner table.
In his opinion, Mother is just an ordinary housewife, and father is a programmer. Nobody knows everything. When they encounter this kind of thing, they know it will become more dangerous.
It might as well...carry it all by yourself!
In the heart of every secondary school teenager, there is a fantasy to save the world.
"Forget it, let's eat."
The long life of a housewife has made Yue Qin a little sluggish. She took a few bites of rice and looked at her son who lost her appetite. , Continued: "By the way, City G is no better than our previous place. It is very superstitious. You should pay attention to some taboos and don't rush. Don't go where everyone is not going..."
Han Shan can hear rolled the eyes.
He has been very impatient with this since he was a child. Other parents are so tolerant, and he is a male child. He will be scolded when he comes home late. Is he still afraid that he will get lost or meet? Can't you be a ghost?
But what he encountered today has changed his little world view.
After hesitating, Han Shan asked: "Mom...Do you believe...There are ghosts in the world?"
"Of course I don't believe it!"
Yue Qin felt like a needle stabbed, and asked like a conditioned reflex: "Why do you ask this, what do you know?"
"I'm full."
Han Shan sees In this position, he quickly put down the bowl, ran into his room, and closed the door.
……
2nd day.
He walked out of the door and waited for the elevator.
A middle age person in a well-dressed suit and leather shoes was also waiting. He smiled when he saw him: "It's Han Sheng's Shanzi, really pretty!"
" Song Uncle, early!"
Han Shan recognizes this guy, called Song Zhong. He is now the general manager of a real estate company. He has a lot of real estate in his hands. Pour out.
The Boss behind him directly gave him an apartment building as a year-end award.
In this era, this place can definitely be read as an inspirational story.
Thinking that his parents had been cheated of their savings for half a lifetime, and exchanged for a set of pigeon cages, Han Shan felt even more uncomfortable.
But at this time, he didn't particularly care about it.
Because last night, he dreamed of the basketball court again and the sound of basketballs constantly approaching.
Boom!
peng peng!
Han Shan shakes a shivered, shakes his schoolbag, and decides to use the student’s best method-skip class!
After getting on the subway, he turned on his phone and quickly searched:
'What should I do if I meet a ghost? '
'How many people are there in the famous ghost hunter Master in G City? '
'Introduction to Fengshui Secrets...'
A few minutes later, a store name that kept appearing caught Han Shan's attention.
It is called-Weird Detective Agency!