C111 The Red Clothes in the Grass
C111 The Red Clothes in the Grass
Young Master Qian took a cigarette from me and lit it to calm himself down. He told me the whole thing with a pale face.
It turns out that since our project started, Young Master Qian and Gao Dali have been keeping an eye on it for me. Both of them are very diligent and responsible. Especially since Young Master Qian's family does business, he is very interested in this kind of construction work. He planned to do some business in the future, and it would be best if he could do big business like Zhang Yuhui. He would go to the construction site every day to help study tirelessly.
However, a few days ago, something strange happened on the road of Cirrus Village.
Not far from our road, there is a cemetery. Although there are no ghosts or ghosts in this world, when the villagers in Cirrus were repairing the road, they respectfully burned a lot of paper money to show their respect to the deceased there.
There are also many haunted stories circulating there, saying that a gambler passed by in the middle of the night. Seeing that there are a few people gambling there, he went over and gambled with them. In the end, when he returned home at dawn, he woke up and found that all he won was paper money.
For example, there were many more stories like this.
In the blink of an eye, he had been working there for seven or eight days. The villagers there were all very careful. However, just the night before yesterday, when the oil worker finished adding oil to the machinery that he rented, when he came to work in the morning, he found that there was not a single drop of oil in the machinery. Moreover, there were a lot of sand and stone there. In order to prevent the sand and stone from being stolen, everyone even specially left someone to guard it. There were no signs of the mechanical fuel tank being destroyed, and it didn't seem like it had been stolen.
Everyone gathered together and discussed for a while. Then, they found a gas truck to add fuel to the machine, and everyone started to work like usual.
The next morning, everyone found that there was no more oil in the fuel tank of the bulldozer and hooker.
This time, the villagers began to take it seriously.
After all, the bulldozers and hooks were large machines, and it would cost a lot to fill up the fuel tanks every time. If they kept throwing it like this, no matter who it was, they wouldn't be able to afford it.
At that time, someone suggested, "Could it be a ghost? Otherwise, the fuel tank would be fine, and there wouldn't be any leaks. If it wasn't a ghost, where would the oil in the fuel tank go?"
Before this person said this, many people also thought about it, but they didn't dare to bring it up. After that person mentioned the possibility of a ghost, a strange atmosphere enveloped everyone's heart.
The one leading the team was the village chief of Cirrus Village. The village chief's expression changed and he immediately said, "Nonsense, how can there be ghosts in this world? I think some people have ghosts in their hearts. These ghosts are in some people's hearts. "
He meant that someone was stealing oil.
Then, the village chief lit a cigarette and thought for a while. "How about this? Let's fill up the oil and work as usual today. Then, leave some people here at night. I'll personally watch over them. I want to see if I'll lose them tomorrow morning."
That night, the village chief personally brought a dozen or so people to stay at the construction site. In the end, at night, they saw a strange scene.
At that time, it was already deep into the night. When the village chief poured himself a bottle of white wine to get rid of boredom, he felt a gust of chilly wind blowing nearby.
This chilly wind made the person who blew feel very uncomfortable. He could not help but shiver. Just at this time, he heard rustling sounds coming from the grass not far away. He mustered his courage and stood up. He looked towards the grass. Then, he thought for a moment and called a few young men over. They walked towards the underbrush together.
When the village chief pushed aside the grass, their expressions immediately changed.
In the grass, there was actually a pair of paper. It was a pair of boys and girls. The paper man's pale face looked terrifying under the moonlight. Then the paper man burst into flames with a puff. The village chief and the few young men were so scared that they turned around and ran. While they were running, they were followed by countless ghostly fire. At that time, they were so scared that they almost went crazy. They ran all the way to the village with all their might. The ghost fire was also chasing them closely.
"Then, when the villagers came in the morning, they found that the oil in the hooker tanks was gone again. It was the same for the past two days. The fuel tanks were not leaking nor were they pried open. But the oil inside was gone again. As for the village chief, he was almost fifty years old this year. He was so scared that he fell sick. He kept spouting nonsense at home while having a high fever. The villagers in the circle of horses didn't dare to work anymore." Young Master Qian took a deep breath of his cigarette and said.
"Are you afraid of ghosts?" Looking at Young Master Qian's ugly expression, I thought about it and asked.
"En." After thinking for a moment, Young Master Qian gently nodded his head.
At this time, Guang, Gao Dali and the others had also returned. They had all heard about the incident at Cirrus Village. They told me that the chief of the police station in the village had already gone to investigate.
"Brother-in-law, is that section of the road that you were building in Cirrus haunted?" Tang Yuyi had also heard about this matter. He walked back and asked me.
"Wang Yue, is that part of the road that you are building haunted?" Tang Yuxin also walked in.
Good things did not go out and bad things spread far and wide. It had only been one night, and now the entire village already knew about it, and the more it spread, the more bizarre it became.
Seeing that everyone is looking at me with questioning eyes, I can't help but take out a cigarette and light it up. Then, I furrowed my brows and began to think.
Young Master Qian is afraid of ghosts, but I am not afraid at all. Because I don't believe that there are ghosts in this world. There must be someone behind this.
Thinking of this, I picked up the two blueprints beside me and took a look. Of these two blueprints, one was the design blueprint of the entire village, and the other was the design blueprint of Zhang Yuhui's entire route.
The route that was designed on the blueprints was like a giant dragon that meandered from City J to the outskirts of the province.
This was a dragon vein, a dragon vein that belonged only to Zhang Yuhui.
When this dragon vein was repaired, Zhang Yuhui would make a lot of money because of it. At the same time, his dragon vein would cut off many people's financial path.
Whether it was the four big families in the provincial capital or the three big brothers in the countryside, they could only watch Zhang Yuhui make money, but they could not make money like him.
Because this road was built by him, the rules of this road would also be set by him. This road only allowed him and the cars of ordinary people to pass, but it would not allow cars from other forces to pass.
Because of this road, he would offend the big brothers of three cities, 11 villages, and 11 counties, as well as the four big families in the provincial capital. They would never allow Zhang Yuhui to build this road.
So, I'm sure that someone is playing tricks on us. And this person is very likely the Fong San that Demon Blade mentioned.
That Fong San is a famous local ruffian in our village. He is already in his forties and is a wily old fox. He has some relations with the Feng family of the four big families in the provincial capital. In this city, even the big brother in the city would not dare to provoke him.
This haunted matter must have been caused by Fong San.
As for why he did this, it was because this project was personally supported by the village head. He did not dare to be mischievous under the eyes of the village head.
Therefore, he used this kind of dirty trick. First, it could disrupt the progress of our project, and second, it wouldn't offend the village head.
This Fong San was very cunning, and he was a very difficult person to deal with.
When the house is silent and everyone is waiting for me to come up with an idea, I smile and extinguish the cigarette in my hand. "Wife, what do you think?"
"It might be Fong San's doing." Tang Yuxin was extremely smart. With one sentence, she got to the bottom of this matter.
"Smart!" I smiled and gave Tang Yuxin a thumbs up.
"You are also very smart." Tang Yuxin smiled.
"Dali, Guang, come in. Tonight, you guys will accompany me to that road for a night. I want to see how terrifying that ghost is." I said coldly.
"Alright." Hearing my words, Qian Jin's expression changed as he agreed.
Then, the few of us brothers went to the neighboring Horse Row Village. Originally, there was also a dirt road there. It was also convenient for the villagers to take that road. But if it rained, it would be over. The entire muddy road would be impossible to cross. Especially in the heavy snow weather, the snow in the north was very heavy. As long as it snowed in the winter, the entire village would basically be sealed in the heavy snow.
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At this time, our project has already been completed for a few days, and the foundation of the entire road has basically been formed. If we start working for a few more days, we will be able to pave the tarpaulin road here.
When we reach the construction site, the village head of the dispatch team is bringing people to collect evidence and investigate. After chatting with the head of the dispatch team for a while, I heard that his tone was also that of someone causing trouble. However, how did this person cause trouble? How did the oil in the oil tank disappear without a trace? He had yet to find out for the time being.
"Leave this matter to me. I'll personally oversee it for the next few days. I'd like to see who is causing trouble here." I said to the director.
"You, can you do it?" The director asked me in shock.
"Leave it to me." I said with a smile.
After sending the dispatch officer away, the few of us stayed here. Because there were people coming from the countryside, I, the boss, came personally. At this moment, the villagers in the circle of horses felt much more at ease. Then, they worked normally during the day, and at night, they wanted to leave some people behind to accompany me. I let them all leave.
The night deepened, and the pale moonlight illuminated the construction site until it was ghastly white. The construction site was still very lively during the day, but at night, only the four of us were left. It was so empty that it was scary.
Sitting with me in the tent of the construction site, Young Master Qian's face was a little ugly. Guang liked to mess around with him the most. Once he saw him, he immediately smiled and said. " Young Master Qian, I didn't know you were so timid. So you're afraid of ghosts? "
" F * ck, I'm not afraid of humans. I'm just afraid of ghosts. Can't I? " Young Master Qian sat nervously in the tent and said.
"What's there to be afraid of? I always accompany my wife to watch ghost movies. He was not afraid at all. Damn it, let me catch that person who is playing tricks. I'll definitely kill him. I was supposed to sleep comfortably at home at this time, but Mosquito bit my bag." With a bang, Guang killed a mosquito with blood on it.
"Mr Yue, there's a sound."
Suddenly, Gao Dali's eyes became alert, and he looked towards a bush not far away. After he said that, the few of us all looked towards the bush.
In order to deal with the person who did this, I specially brought a gun this time. Rubbing the handgun, I brought my brothers and carefully walked towards the grass.
I have to say, although I don't believe in any ghosts or ghosts, because this place is close to the cemetery, I'm still a little nervous. I don't know why, but when we just walked to the edge of the cemetery, we felt that the atmosphere here was a bit different from normal places. The air here was distorted, just like the air in the day being roasted by the sun. The air constantly fluctuated like flowing water.
Compared to the other party, this place is also indescribably cold, even before entering the cemetery, we can already feel waves of chilly wind scuttling around us. And not far away from us, there are many blue ghost flames that are sometimes bright and sometimes dark. We know that it is phosphorous fire, the light emitted by the hair of a dead person.
Could it be that there are really ghosts in this world? Why is the atmosphere here different from other places?
Although I don't seem afraid at all, there is still a lot of good water seeping out of my palm.
One step, two steps, the few of us brothers walk closer and closer to the grass. When we are one step away from the grass, we can vaguely see something red moving, like red clothes.
"Mr Yue..." Young Master Qian was very scared, and hugged my arm with a sad face.
"Don't be afraid." Sweat appeared on my forehead. After thinking for a while, I suddenly pushed aside the grass.
"Ah!" In that instant, my eyes widened...