Chapter 32 Facebook

Qin Zhong's eyebrows were raised, his heartless muscles tightened, and his eyes appeared in anger, staring at the video. There was nothing behind Lao Geng in the video, but he found that there seemed to be a burst of black smoke floating in the receiving window of the receiving room, but if the smoke did not reflect light at this angle of the camera Besides, I really can't see it.

And the video seemed to have been tampered with by someone. Just when Qin Zhong sat behind Lao Geng, the old Geng seemed to be squatting and busy with something. When Lao Geng turned his face, it was obviously different from what Qin Zhong saw at that time. Lao Geng's face was completely black, with only a few white lacquer prints of Beijing opera, and also It's the so-called big face.

And the big face seemed to open the receiving window on the first floor and laugh wildly in the direction of the video. The laughter was so arrogant, so cheap, and so proud: "Kid, whether you can find me or not, I just want you to know that you don't want to fulfill your grandfather's wish. , haha."

Qin Zhong listened to the voice carefully, and he suddenly felt that this voice was not what the dead Lao Geng said? But if this video is recorded by Lao Geng, he is likely to be the bald man, but he is dead. How come?

No, Qin Zhong suddenly thought of a question. If Lao Geng was not dead, it would have made it clear. He immediately fast-forwarded the video, and what was even more unexpected was that he would change his face. In a few minutes, he didn't know how he became, and he had changed more than a dozen times in a row. Facing, this may be more terrible than a real face-changing master, but each face seems to have the color of Japanese sumo.

Qin Zhong couldn't help scolding: "Bastard, that is to say, Grandpa was so good to him in vain, but this guy actually turned around to stop himself. Is he the Japanese descendant of the female fierce ghost?"

When he saw here, he did not stop the video immediately, but watched this paragraph completely. After Lao Geng left, Da Ya, Uncle Fang, the old ghost, and the three people in the museum all entered the receiving room. They didn't seem to do anything. Most of them sat for a while, smoked a cigarette, poured some hot water, and left after reading the newspaper.

Qin Zhong felt that it was done by Lao Geng at this time, and all the evidence pointed to Lao Geng, and Lao Geng usually wore a wig due to hair loss. This makes sense that the bald man may be him, and all his behaviors after his departure, including his son's reaction, are very special, which makes Qin Zhong have to doubt Lao Geng.

Qin Zhong looked at his DV at Han Jun's house again. He was not very comfortable to see the appearance of the big tooth ghost possessed. After all, he was a person possessed by a ghost. That look and the black death look were really unbearable.

But he found something very special in the window on the first floor. It was a row of very brushed shapes, all of which were triangles, but the orientation of each triangle was very symmetrical.

"Strange, what is this? No, I have to go to Han Jun's place to have a look." Qin Zhong packed up his things and locked the archives tightly. When he went out, he took a taxi and went directly to Han Jun's house. When he arrived at Han Jun's place, he was just in time to enjoy flowers and grass in the yard, and he had picked a handful of yellow and white flowers in his hand.

Qin Zhong stood outside the door and shouted softly, "Uncle Han, what are you doing?"

"Oh? Xiaozhong, why are you free? I'm picking some flowers for your aunt. It's been so long. Hey, since you opened her door that day, I've been in a much better mood, and I'm no longer entangled like at the beginning.

"Ha ha, that's good." Qin Zhong entered Han Jun's compound while talking: "I came to you mainly to see you, and by the way, I want to ask you something about the ghost doctor's manual."

"Oh? Well, let's go in and talk about it."

"Oh, forget it, you'd better pick flowers first. Don't let your aunt wait in a hurry. That's not good." Qin Zhong is quite good at talking.

Han Jun smiled cheerfully: "It's okay. I promised him before the evening. Besides, even if it's a few days later, she won't blame me. Let's go in and talk about it."

Qin Zhong followed Han Jun into the lobby. As soon as he sat down, Han Jun's eyebrows stretched and the corners of his mouth raised slightly and said, "I don't think it's such a thing. You read the ghost doctor's manual more than me. You don't need to be so anxious to look at me. You must have something else, but whether there is anything else or not, I have something to ask you."

"Do you still need to find me?"

"Yes." As Han Jun spoke, he took out a pair of eagle claws from the drawer on a desk in the hall and put them on the coffee table: "Do you know what this is?"

Qin Zhong took a closer look: "Flying eaves and walking on the wall?"

"Ha ha, you really came from history. This is the eagle's claw used to walk around the wall, which is specially used to grab the wall and draw people up with rope."

"Where did you find this?" Qin Zhong asked eagerly.

Han Jun did not answer directly and took out another thing: "Look, this is the face used by the Japanese. I don't know if these two things can remind you of something, but I think the behind-the-scenes of this 137 cave trip is getting more and more complicated."

Qin Zhong looked at the two things on the table. He was stunned for a long time. His mind seemed to be a movie. He went through everything before and most of the scenes on the video, but he never said anything.

"Xiao Zhong, you are just about to take over. It seems that someone is going to give you off."

"Well, it's okay, but I want to know where this hook and Facebook came from."

Han Jun thought about it and began to narrate to Qin Zhong. He mentioned that the eagle claw was removed from the roof. Obviously, when he broke in and left, he could not remove it, so he climbed over the wall and escaped. Moreover, this guy seemed to have deliberately avoided all the monitoring in Han Jun's home, but the face was posted in the grass in the backyard. Now, it is a new painting at a glance.

After listening to Han Jun's introduction, Qin Zhong made Lao Geng the most suspected suspect. He told his ideas to Han Jun, and the two of them coincidentally thought of going to Lao Geng's house to see what was going on.

"Lao Geng's two sons are not good masters. If we go, we really have to be careful, otherwise we really can't find them out." Qin Zhong was well aware of the bad expression of Lao Geng's son.

But in Qin Zhong's eyes, unless he respects and other people talk about force, he seems to have never been afraid of anyone, but there is no more intuitive evidence that this matter is everything Lao Geng has done, so they must be cautious and cautious, preferably Go to Lao Geng's cemetery, mainly to see if Lao Geng's body is still there.

From this moment, Qin Zhong and Han Jun reached a verbal agreement. From then on, as long as Qin Zhong had something to do, the Han army must follow Qin Zhong, as if he had worked with Qin Zhong's father in the past.

"With Uncle Han's help, I think Qin Zhong will make things much easier in the future."

Han Jun avoided politeness. The two discussed how to dig graves and began to prepare things. However, Qin Zhong was surprised that Han Jun's home was actually very stocked, with all kinds of tools for digging tombs.

Qin Zhong smiled and said, "What does Uncle Han do? Where did you get so many things? Have you ever stolen the tomb?"

"Don't talk nonsense. I got this from my brother. In order to let him embark on the right path and practice his career, I promised him to buy these things, but he used these things to steal tombs. Damn, I got these things back in anger. It happened to be useful this time. It's really a coincidence. You keep it. Well, maybe it can be used in the future.

"Well, I think so. It should be useful. Let's go. Anyway, it's used this time. Let's drive." Qin Zhong said and went out of the door, waiting for the Han army to drive out of his car. The two quickly went to the village of Wayao Village where Lao Geng lived. The car stopped next to a village road outside the village and turned off the fire. The two began to enter the village and go up the mountain and began to dig corpses. Physical evidence.

At sunset, the sky gradually darkened.