Chapter 623 Three Are Missing and One Is Missing [Please Vote for Me]

The moment the door was opened, a gloomy wind blew in from the outside, and Mr. Lin shivered.

He was feeling mixed emotions now.

At first, Lao Sun didn't know how to get into the house and could only knock on the door. However, he was speechless and reminded the other party that it would be good now, as they would open the door on their own now.

How to fix this now?

Although the uncle of the Lin family has been dead for seven years, his identity is the same as that of the other party, a ghost.

But ghosts are also divided into three, six, and nine grades. The ferocity, resentment, and malice in Old Sun Tou are several times that of the Lin family uncle. They are all dogs, here is a little teddy, and there is a big black back, can their fighting capabilities be the same?

Anyway, now the Lin family's uncle is leaning against the wall, cursing in his heart, his legs are so weak that he can't walk.

"Lao, Lao Sun, we have been brothers for decades. You, please don't mess around." The Lin family uncle began to talk about friendship at this time. At the same time, he carefully observed Lao Sun who came in from outside.

Old Sun's appearance was much different from when he was alive. Not only were his clothes in tatters, but there was also a lot of dirt on his body and fingers. The most frightening thing was that the other person's face was bleeding from all the orifices. Black blood slowly gathered from his chin and dripped. It fell to the ground, leaving a series of bloody footprints behind it.

Lao Sun at the door said nothing.

It glanced at Mr. Lin's family, and then glanced around the communication room.

Silent.

He seemed to be remembering something.

This is normal, after all, this communication room is actually where Lao Sun works.

Mr. Lin, that's a bird occupying a dove's nest, it's the bird that comes later.

At this time, Uncle Lin also realized this and said, "Old Sun, I have shown you this place is very good. Nothing has been lost or missing. Since you are back, let me go." I'll see you another day when I'm free.

He wants to leave.

But Lao Sun's pestle remained motionless at the door.

Can't leave.

Black blood accumulated more and more on Old Sun's head and feet.

The weird atmosphere in the room is getting stronger and stronger.

Uncle Lin was also calmer at this time. After all, he himself had been dead for seven years and was considered a senior ghost. He knows that ghosts can be strong or weak, some are easy to talk to, and some are very cruel.

Especially some ghosts have special abilities.

Call it a taboo.

As long as you don't violate its taboos, you can live in peace. Even if the other party wants to harm you, it won't be easy. But if the taboo is violated, the result may be death.

Even after he said so much, Old Sun remained silent, indicating that the other party was in a state of confusion and might not have any memory at all.

But the other party didn't take the initiative to attack. In other words, standing here without moving would not trigger the taboo.

It's safe for now.

But it can't stay like this forever. Uncle Lin thought about it and planned to slowly move over there to see if he could slip out. He saw that the door frame was quite large, and although Old Sun's head was blocked, he could still squeeze out by leaning sideways and leaning against the other party.

All he could think about now was to get out first and leave this weird place.

But it was a bad start. As soon as he took a step, Old Suntou suddenly turned his head and looked over, with a ferocious look on his face.

"Fuck his uncle!"

Uncle Lin's toes landed on the ground and he did not dare to move. He maintained the difficult movement of pointing his toes to the ground. After standing for a while, his back ached and his legs cramped, but he did not dare to move.

If you move, Old Suntou may rush over.

In the end, he couldn't hold on anymore, and Uncle Lin's feet fell to the ground. In an instant, Old Sun Tou rushed over, and a rotten stench and coldness swept over him.

"Wait a minute, Lao Sun, I'm Lao Lin, Lao Lin."

Uncle Lin screamed in fright.

Lao Sun was now standing in front of the Lin family uncle, his eyes wide open, as if what he just said had an effect, as if he was reminiscing.

Uncle Lin was so nervous that he almost pulled his crotch in his pants. When he saw the effect, he hurriedly continued: "Old Sun, I am Old Lin, we are old comrades, old friends, you forgot, I am still looking for you. I borrowed money."

"Old Lin?" Lao Sun opened his mouth, revealing the dark teeth inside, and a disgusting bad breath sprayed on the face of the Lin family uncle. The latter secretly cursed ten fuckers, but he could only squeeze out a smile: "Yes. , I am Lao Lin."

"Old Lin, why don't you open the door?"

Lao Sun smiled, and the black blood in his mouth continued to overflow. The atmosphere of terror in the room reached its extreme.

The uncle of the Lin family thought it was over.

This bitch still remembers what happened just now.

As a result, just when the opponent was about to take action, Lao Sun suddenly stopped and turned his head mechanically to look behind him.

It seemed that something else had come in.

Uncle Lin family looked over and took a look.

It really is.

At this moment, a ghostly figure with a withered face stood at the door of the communication room.

Old Sun was wretched enough, but this one looked even uglier.

His legs are thick, but his upper body is extremely thin. His body is covered with sores and there are tumors on his neck, so he can only look at people with his neck crooked.

But even so, the malice on this ghost's face is still strong.

Anyway, it is several times more powerful than Lao Sun.

As soon as it came in, the environment in the communication room changed.

The surrounding walls were already decaying, but at this moment, it seemed more like they were decaying rapidly. Large areas of the wall peeled off, cracks appeared on the ground, and some poisonous insects and rats were crawling around.

Seeing this ghost, the Lin family's uncle and Lao Suntou trembled at the same time.

Now the old Sun Tou didn't dare to squawk anymore. The ferocity and malice in its eyes quickly faded away, and it was also hiding backwards honestly at this moment. It was completely different from the aura it had just now.

In fact, Lao Sun slowly moved his head to the wall with his face facing inside. It felt like if there was a crack, he would find a way to get in.

The world of ghosts is also very simple. The evil ones are afraid of the more evil ones, and the evil ones are afraid of the more evil ones.

Just like people.

Uncle Lin didn't know whether to thank the other party or not. In short, the other party's appearance stopped Lao Sun, but at the same time, the terror and danger in the communication room rose to a higher level than before.

"Let's play!" At this time, the more ferocious ghost at the door made a voice.

The sound was penetrating.

I don't know what it means either.

What does it mean to play?

playing what?

"Let's have some fun!" the ghost said again.

Seeing that Lao Suntou and the uncle of the Lin family did not say anything, the ghost walked over slowly, and first walked towards Lao Suntou, who was so frightened that he clung to the wall, trembling all over.

"Are you having fun?" the ghost asked again.

The pressure was so great that Lao Suntou couldn't bear it anymore and could only nod.

The next moment, the ghost walked up to the Lin family uncle and asked, "Where are you?"

Although the uncle of the Lin family didn't know what the other party meant by playing, he didn't dare to shake his head at this time even if the other party wanted to play gay. He could only squeeze out a smile that was uglier than crying and nodded.

The ghost smiled, and the next moment, a mahjong table appeared out of thin air in the room, and mahjong was already set up on the table.

At this time, the Lin family uncle noticed that the ghost was wearing overalls from the abandoned mine in the eastern suburbs, and it seemed to have a name tag on it.

Glanced.

"Cui Daquan?"

I seem to have heard this name somewhere.

correct!

Uncle Lin suddenly remembered.

When he came to see Lao Suntou before, he heard him say more than once that there was a gambler in the mine who liked to play mahjong and gamble for money.

As a result, after a few years, he lost all his savings, lost his house, and his wife ran away with him. He also contracted a terminal illness and died miserably.

That gambler seems to be called Cui Daquan!

Is this guy back too?

And even though he has become a ghost, he still wants to gamble?

The uncle of the Lin family didn't know what to say. Mud couldn't support the wall, that was it.

He glanced at the mahjong table.

There was an eerie and terrifying aura up there.

I know that once you sit on it, it will be difficult to get up again, because there is something scary on the mahjong table.

Since you are playing mahjong, you must bet on something.

It's okay if you win, but what will happen if you lose?

Uncle Lin knew that no matter what it was, it was definitely not a good thing.

Under the gaze of the gambler, he and Lao Suntou were reluctant, but they could only sit on the chairs honestly. Even though Lao Suntou looked so fierce just now, he was as well-behaved as his grandson in front of the gambler.

It looked at it at this time and said: "Three are missing and one is missing, we can't play, why don't we try another day..."

The gambler cursed at this time.

A fierce atmosphere filled the communication room.

Lao Suntou didn't dare to say anything.

The gambler's head twisted at this time, making a creaking sound. He looked at the Lin family uncle, then at the old grandson over there, and then suddenly rushed out.

He rushed back in the blink of an eye.

In its hand, it held a confused ghost.

This ghost looks weak, not as good as Old Suntou, but still stronger than the Lin family uncle.

Maybe just passing by.

But the gambler who was eager to gamble directly captured the young man.

"There are enough people to play."

The gambler rubbed his hands excitedly.

Next, the sound of playing mahjong came from the eerie communication room. It was clear and clear. From time to time, a perceptive voice could be heard shouting: "Yaoji... Dongfeng... I'll do it, it's Dongfeng again..."

Only the gambling ghost dared to speak, and the other three ghosts were all absent-minded.

Uncle Lin is worried that the gambler will do something terrible if he wins.

But what makes him speechless is that this guy, a gambler, is addicted to adults.

It's not just any ordinary dish.

In the first lap, Lao Suntou actually won.

Old Suntou was also surprised and even a little at a loss. He was probably afraid that the gambler would become angry and kill him.

However, the gambler did not take action against it. Instead, it stared at the young man captured by it. This man is called 'Brother Soy Sauce' here.

It's all about making soy sauce.

Can't play.

Why can Lao Suntou win?

This guy has some guns.

So Old Sun was beard, his whole body was trembling with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "One more shot."

So start over.

Second lap.

It was Lao Suntou who won again.

It's the cannon that Brother Soy Sauce ordered.

This time the gambler lost his mind and bit off half of Brother Soy Sauce's head in one bite.

Mixed with flesh, bones, and brains, the gambler chewed it and swallowed it viciously.

Watching this scene, the Lin family's uncle and Lao Sun's heads were shaking, and they were holding each other's arms, as if they could feel the strength and courage from each other.

"Shall we run?" Old Suntou asked in a low voice.

"You first, or me first?" Uncle Lin also asked.

In the end, the two old ghosts failed to escape.

Mainly because I don't dare.

They have all seen the speed of the gambler just now. It is estimated that he could not even escape from the house before he was eaten by the other party.

Brother Soy Sauce died miserably, and they don't want to follow in his footsteps.

Now it's three missing one again.

The gambler became a little anxious and wanted to play, but there were not enough people. This feeling was worse than death.

It kept looking around, looking for other ghosts.

but no.

Just now, Brother Soy Sauce was the only existence that could be found nearby. Anyway, looking around at this moment, there was not a single ghost in sight.

Of course, it is also possible that the aura of the gambling ghost is too scary, and even other ghosts are afraid to approach.

Looking at the gambling ghost who was getting more and more anxious and exuding a terrifying aura, the Lin family's uncle and Lao Sun were already close to each other. At the moment, they could only join forces to keep warm.

At this moment, the phone on the table suddenly rang.

Jingle Bell!

Jingle Bell!

The three ghosts in the room were stunned at the same time.

Only the uncle of the Lin family was moved.

He thought of something.

But now he doesn't dare to pick it up at all.

The gambler walked over at this time, stared at the ringing phone on the table, and reached out to pick it up the next moment.

"Hey, uncle, I'm Lin Mo, are you at home? I'll be there soon. If I have anything to do with you, please don't run around. I waited for you for half an hour last time I came to see you."

When the gambler heard this, he grinned.

The next moment, it turned to look at Mr. Lin and handed over the phone in his hand.

The meaning is already obvious.

Just ask the person on the phone to come quickly.

The uncle of the Lin family scolded Lin Mo so much in his heart that he didn't come when he was supposed to come. At this time, you kid came here to join in the fun.

Isn't this causing trouble?

Now the gambler asked him to deceive people. If he didn't do this, the consequences might be serious.

There was nothing I could do, the other party had already handed over the phone.

Uncle Lin could only take it.

Listen to the sounds inside.

"Uncle, speak."

The Lin family uncle glanced at the terrifying gambler opposite, his throat moved, and he suddenly said: "Xiao Mo, don't come over here, there is..."

Click!

The gambler smashed the phone into pieces with a slap. Uncle Lin was also knocked to the ground, with a dent in his face.

If it were a human being, he would definitely not survive.

Fortunately, he was a ghost, but he was dizzy after being beaten, and black ghost blood flowed from his mouth and nose.

The gambler opened his big mouth at this time and slowly approached the Lin family uncle.

Old Suntou over there might have thought this was an opportunity and hurried out.

As a result, the gambler twisted his head, rushed over, and bit Lao Suntou on the waist.

Click.

He bit off a chunk of meat forcefully.

It looks like one of the waist is missing.

Old Sun's head also showed a fierce look.

At the moment of life and death, it has to fight tooth and nail.

He spat out a mouthful of black ghost blood directly at the gambler. The ghost blood had strong corrosive power. The gambler immediately emitted streams of pungent black smoke with a little bit of weird firelight.

But the gambling ghost didn't react at all. The ghost blood on its body disappeared strangely, and the damage it originally caused seemed as if it had never appeared.

Lao Suntou was dumbfounded.

Seeing that he was about to get another bite, this time it was confirmed that Lao Suntou would definitely die.

As a result, at this time, the Lin family uncle from behind bumped into him and knocked the gambler aside.

Saved Lao Sun's first life.

Old Sun shook his head at the Lin family uncle.

"We can't kill it, it can withstand all attacks."

Uncle Lin also noticed it.

But they had no other choice. If they didn't take action, they would just wait to die.

If you do it, you will die!

As a result, at this moment, a person walked in outside the door of the communication room.

"Hey, everyone is here?"

The man walked in, saw the situation clearly, his expression changed, he took out a brick hammer, went up and hit the gambler on the head.