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Chapter 17 Under the trousers, it's empty(1/2)

Damn, you terrible old man, you're so scared me.

"Young man... I just want to ask you, what's going on with the security guard you mentioned before? I went to the security room just now, but there was still no one inside."

The old man's words instantly made my body stiff.

What...what?

No...no one?

How is this possible?

When I asked about Bauhinia Garden before, I had seen that security guard.

He has been on duty in the security room.

It's impossible to be invisible.

Could it be that security guard is also a ghost?

Grandpa once said that normal earthlings cannot see ghosts unless the ghost appears on his own initiative.

Think about it with your breasts, is that security guard really a ghost?

No wonder the security guard's face was so white.

I was very curious at that time.

Just then,

Seeing that the security guard walked out of the security room, it seemed that he was coming out to enjoy the cool air.

I immediately pointed at the security guard and said to the sweeping old man, "Uncle, look, the security guard is standing there."

The old man squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of my finger.

I looked left and right, but I couldn't see any name.

He said with a puzzled look: "Where is it? Why didn't I see it?"

I'll wipe...

Such a big living person stands there, why can’t he see it?

I think it may be because this old man is old and his eyes are not good.

I don't have time to chat with him.

I don’t even know what’s going on upstairs, so can Qiao Dalin deal with it?

I dare not stay here any longer.

He said strongly and calmly: "Uncle, you old man, please take a walk slowly. There is still something urgent at home, so I will leave first."

After saying that, I'll escape.

to be honest,

I don’t know whether the old man in front of me is a human or a ghost.

What era is it, so why are you still trying to get old white strips?

Also, he always appears suddenly from behind me, which makes me feel very dangerous.

And the look he looked at me every time, it made me feel extremely uncomfortable.

Anyway, I feel like there is something wrong with this old man.

It appeared inexplicably at a critical moment.

It makes me feel a little strange.

I quickly arrived at the gate.

This security guard is doing exercise outside.

He looks leisurely.

It seems that I didn't notice anything in the corridor.

After all, the distance here is too far, and my screams cannot be heard from here.

It is normal for him to not hear it.

The old security guard saw me hurriedly coming over.

He greeted me very enthusiastically: "Young man, have you found Master Qiao?"

I nodded heavily.

People have found it, but it is not Qiao Zhongcheng, but Qiao Dalin.

I'm too lazy to explain so much, and the old man is still waiting for me outside.

He spoke, "Well, I found it. Oh, by the way, uncle, I met the old man who swept the floor in the community again. He was standing there, in the Bauhinia Garden."

I also deliberately pointed at the direction of the sweeping old man.

The old man who was sweeping the floor was standing there, squinting his eyes and staring at us very gloomy.

The eyes were facing each other, and this feeling made me shudder all over.

This feeling is very uncomfortable.

But, next, the security guard's words instantly made my scalp numb. He looked over in the direction of my finger, looked left and right, and deliberately raised his feet, frowned slightly, and said in confusion: "Where is it? Why didn't I see it?"

Damn,

It's really a hell.

The old man who was sweeping the floor was standing by the road,

How come it is so close that it cannot be seen?

Could it be that the old man who swept the floor was a ghost?

If this security guard is human, he will naturally not be able to see the ghost.

But, just now, the old man who swept the floor couldn't see the old security guard in front of him...

I was stunned.

Maybe it was because the night was dark and there were no street lights in the community. This guy is old, so he was afraid that his eyes were not good, so he didn't see clearly.

I pointed with my finger again and said, "Where is he still standing there under the building of Bauhinia Garden?"

The security guard slanted his body and still didn't see it. He changed his face in an instant: "No? Don't look at me, I have a good look. I really didn't see anyone. Young man, it's big night, don't joke like this with the uncle. It's so scary."

I'm speechless...

In an instant, the old security guard's face turned pale, as if he was scared.

From my perspective, it feels like a ghost no matter how you look at it.

It's still at this time of night.

Not only was his face pale, but he looked like a dead person, but the clothes on the security guard were really tattered.

It was like it was dug out of the ground.

I can't help but feel this emotional torment.

This place is too evil.

A bunch of things I don't know whether they are humans or ghosts.

Ignore them and ran away.

Looking back at the old white strip in the sweeper's hand, which had been discontinued for several years, he couldn't help but feel shocked.

The old man who swept the floor said before: "Where can we hire a security guard in our community for the conditions..."

After carefully recalling the words of the security guard, he said: "Our community is so poor that it sounds like a jingling of poverty. Where is the old man who sweepers the floor? Look at the garbage all over the floor, does it seem like someone has cleaned it?"

I think things are very strange, very strange, and my breasts are full of doubts.

The security guard couldn't see the old man who swept the floor.

These scenes are simply scary.

Is it the old man who swept the floor a ghost, or the security guard who was guarding the door a ghost?

No matter whether they are humans or ghosts, let’s leave this ghost place first.

Worried that the ghost above the building would come to chase me, I ran a long distance in one breath.

Then he dared to look back.

I saw that the old security guard and the old sweeping old man stood intimately together.

The two stood at the gate, smiling and staring at me with sharp eyes...

That smile is very stiff...

It seemed as if the muscles on the face could not be opened at all.
To be continued...
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