One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

basement.

Rusted lamps were hung from the ceiling, creaking and shaking by the wind from nowhere.

Under the dim light, a lot of people squatted, all of them hugging their heads, like an anti-pornography scene.

But none of them had any shadows, and they were full of ghosts, and they looked abnormal at first glance.

Opposite these people, sat a young girl.

The crimson dress looked particularly glaring in this dim environment. She was sitting in an elegant and dignified posture, as if she was not sitting in a simple and gray basement, but on a throne covered with a red carpet.

The ghost hugged and shivered, not daring to look at the girl.

They have been in the industry for so long, and they have seen strong winds and waves, and no one has killed a few players.

It has always been their job to drive players away. When would they have thought that one day, they would be chased and kicked out by players and even be caught here.

How could she fight ghosts with bare hands! !

This is not in line with the settings for players! !

BUG! !

This woman must be a BUG! !

Many ghosts broke down and shouted in their hearts, but they actually lowered their heads, not daring to look at her at all.

Ling Qiong tapped her knees with her fingertips and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

The people in front of them laughed harmlessly to humans and animals, their tone was very soft, and there was an aura of "I'm very good" all over their bodies, but they knew that it was not like this.

All the ghosts said-that's not what you said when you knocked the ghost's head.

Lingqiong didn't care what they were thinking, "It's a long night, how about telling a story to amuse yourself? Then who will come first?"

The ghosts kept silent, fearing that they would be sent away by her like their colleagues.

Ling Qiong raised her hand to shake among them, and nodded at a woman squatting beside her.

Ghost, woman, monster: "..."

I don't really want to talk.

All the ghosts moved back one after another, as if they were afraid that Lingqiong would order again, and isolated the woman.

The woman was distorted with anger.

…

Forced by Lingqiong's "pretentious power", the woman had to tell her own story.

She came from the countryside with little education, and came to the city to find a job for her younger brother to study.

In the beginning, I just worked as a waiter in a restaurant, and later, after being introduced by a fellow villager, I worked as a nanny.

While working as a nanny at the master's house, he was raped by the drunk male master. She wanted to call the police, but the other party proposed high compensation. Before she agreed, her family agreed first.

She didn't have much right to speak at home, so this matter was left alone.

She didn't continue to work in that house either, and after about half a year, she still embarked on a path of no return.

Because the family needs money.

She doesn't have much culture, and she doesn't have any special skills, only her face is considered pretty.

For her, being in this industry is unspeakable, so she never tells others.

But who knew, the man who lived next to her in the apartment somehow knew about this and threatened her with it.

The man assured her that he would not speak out, but gradually there were rumors in the apartment.

She went to a man to argue, but was accidentally beaten to death by the man. After that, she turned into a ghost and sought revenge from the man.

This is her story.

Ling Qiong really listened to the story, and lazily called out: "Next."

The second one was a little girl who looked about ten years old.

Her father died early, and her mother took her to remarry and live in this apartment.

The stepfather was nice at first, but as time went by, the stepfather revealed his true colors.

The stepfather was addicted to alcohol, and beat them when he was drunk, and lived in dire straits every day.

With her mother protecting her, she was fine. However, one day she came back and found her mother's dead body was cold, next to her drunken stepfather.

In her rage, she wanted to kill her stepfather.

But she was a child after all, she thought that she had killed her stepfather, who would have thought that he was not dead yet, and the two of them died together in the end.

Every resident in the apartment either has problems with his or her own family, or has conflicts with neighbors, which eventually lead to death.

There are those who want to say miserable, and those who want to say evil.

After the miserable people become ghosts, they will help the bullied residents in the apartment and kill those who bully them.

Evil ghosts don't distinguish between these things, they just want to harm people, regardless of whether you are good or bad, anyway, if he dies, he will have to take a back seat.

This led to the death of more and more people in the apartment, and finally all the members were wiped out.

"Where's the murderer?"

All the ghosts looked at each other, and finally a ghost said, "He... he came from outside."

At that time, the people in this apartment were almost dead, no one dared to come here, and the murderer ran to take refuge.

They don't know how the murderer died, but after the murderer died, he also turned into a ghost and started to catch them.

They didn't know where the murderer was hiding, but he was definitely in the apartment.

According to the previous routine, the murderer should be the ultimate boss, it should be Jing Chennian.

But Lingqiong thinks it's not him this time... Don't ask, just blindly trust her son if you ask.

"What should we do now?" Jiang Cha asked her, "Going to catch that murderer?"

"Let him come to us by himself." Why bother yourself!

Jiang Cha: "Will he come?"

"You said, when he came out and found that no one was visible above, would he come to look for it?"

Jiang Cha thought about it and thought it was possible.

but……

"Did you forget that there are people up there?"

Ling Qiong: "!!!"

"ah--"

Almost at the same time, there was a scream from above, which sounded like Yao Hui's husband.

…

"when--"

Yao Hui and the forensic doctor covered their mouths and hid in a room, staring at the crack of the door.

Outside was the sound of something heavy hitting the wall, very close to them.

Just now they looked everywhere, from the second floor to the fourth floor, they didn't see a single person.

But when I went back to the first floor again, I found the ghost outside, almost reaching the ceiling, standing in the corridor like a hill.

The moment they saw it, they felt a sense of suffocation, and their intuition told them that they were not its opponent.

The first reaction of the three people was to run.

Yao Hui's husband ran too slowly and was caught by the ghost. They don't know if he is still alive.

There was no sound outside the corridor, Yao Hui let go of her hand covering her mouth: "Are you leaving?"

The light coming in through the crack of the door was steady, and no sound could be heard.

Forensic: "Should..."

Before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly.

Yao Hui was surprised and turned to look at him: "What did you say?"

In the darkness, Yao Hui couldn't see the forensic doctor's expression clearly, but she felt the forensic doctor pinch her hand hard.

At the same time, there was a chill coming from the back...

A gloomy voice sounded from behind, "I found you."

"boom!"

Yao Hui and the forensic doctor overturned the things on the ground and ran to the door at the same time.

The door opened, and I bumped into the tall ghost head-on.

The ax in the ghost's hand chopped down towards them.

Yao Hui's pupils narrowed slightly, and she suddenly grabbed the forensic doctor and pushed him towards the ghost to attract the ghost's attention, she bent down and ran out through the gap.