Terror Revival: I signed in to the gods at the convenience store.
12 Ask about the ghosts, Nanlin Road is supernatural

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Luo Chen frowned and immediately noticed that these people were different.

They had a similar evil aura to the middle-aged man he had seen in the temple.

A man in a black trench coat behind the man wanted to walk towards the bar counter, but he was stopped by the man with the buzz cut.

He winked at the man in the black trench coat. The few of them took a few bottles of water and went to the counter to pay.

Luo Chen took a look and reported the price. He gestured for the person beside him to scan the code.

Unexpectedly, the short-haired man took out a 100-dollar bill and handed it to Luo Chen.

Luo Chen pursed his lips and got up to look for some change.

The man with the buzz cut said,""Young man, your shop is open 24 hours a day?”

Luo Chen shook his head." Not really. I'm the only one in my shop. I usually close when I'm tired."”

The man with the buzz cut nodded and asked with a smile,""What time were you open yesterday?"

"Around two."

"Then did you hear any strange sounds? Or did you see any strange people?"

Luo Chen looked up at them.

He roughly understood that these people should have gone there for the sneaky incident last night.

These ghost controllers should have a way to determine the location of the ghost.

It was…This speed of confirmation was really not something to be complimented…

Luo Chen handed the change to the man and answered softly.

"No, I was watching TV in my room last night and didn't pay much attention to the outside.”

The short-haired man took the money and said," Please, I'm sorry." Then, he turned around and walked out of the convenience store.

When he left, Luo Chen vaguely heard a man in a black trench coat talking to a man with a buzz cut.

"Captain, this ghost should have reached the level of a malicious ghost. It shouldn't have disappeared for no reason.”

The man with the buzz cut sighed." Since it has disappeared, there's no need to pay attention to it. Today is the Qingming Ghost Festival. Inform the team to step up their patrols. I have a feeling that something will happen tonight."

...

The textile road was located southeast of Lu City.

It could be considered one of the newly developed areas in Lu City.

There were new buildings everywhere, and the occupation rate was not bad.

Naturally, it formed a commercial street.

Although it was called a commercial street, it was actually just a mobile stall run by some vendors.

Especially at night, there would be all kinds of stalls on the roadside, attracting many residents here.

Today is another festival.

As soon as she heard that, there were almost no empty seats at the stall.

All kinds of shouts, conversations, and bragging only began to slowly dissipate at one o'clock in the middle of the night.

Wang Sheng was twenty-nine years old this year and ran his own barbecue stall.

She was not even at the age of three, but because of the long period of smoking, she looked like she was in her forties.

He was not tall, and was even a little thin. He was not very tall either.

At this moment, Wang Sheng was sitting at an empty table beside his barbecue stall. He was eating his dinner before the stall closed.

His dinner was very simple: a bowl of porridge, a sesame seed cake from the stall next door, two meat skewers, and a bottle of beer.

The high-intensity work forced him to eat some meat to increase his strength.

"Boss, it's not that we want to criticize you, but you're just a stall. Can't you bear to get some good food to nourish yourself? You eat these non-nutritious things all day long..."

"Even if your wife just gave birth and can't work, you can't ruin your health.”

The one who spoke was the last customer of the barbecue stall. He could be considered an acquaintance of Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng smiled shyly, took a big bite of the sesame seed cake, and mumbled,"What's the matter? Look at me. I still have wine and meat. How extravagant can I be?”

The man who spoke curled his lips. The two skewers added up to less than one or two pieces of meat, but they had to work for six to seven hours.

However, the man did not say anything in the end.

The opening of the Blood Moon Era caused the atmosphere of the entire world to become indifferent.

From time to time, there would be some deaths without any struggle. The murderer who was broadcasted to the outside world would not be able to detect it, causing the remaining standards between people to be reduced to the extreme.

At 1:30 a. m., Wang Sheng saw off the last table of customers and began to pack up.

His stall's tables and chairs had fixed locations to store, so it was not too troublesome.

Wang Sheng packed up everything at two o'clock and rode his electric bike back home.

His home was in a small district two kilometers south, Nanlin Road.

Not long after he checked in,

Midnight in April, the weather was still cold.

There were no more traces of pedestrians on the road.

Wang Sheng rode his bike absentmindedly, calculating his income for the day in his mind.

The child was just one year old, and his wife was still at home.

Moreover, Wang Sheng was not planning to let his wife go out to work for the next two years.

His family's conditions were average. He could not rely on his parents. He could only rely on himself.

The mortgage, his wife's nutrition fees, and the child's milk powder and diapers were all on his head.

That was why Wang Sheng worked so hard to earn money.

Fortunately, business had been good recently. Not only could they support their expenses, but they could also save some money. This made Wang Sheng feel very good.

She couldn't help but hum a tune.

At night,

It was already deep.

Quietly, a strange red light pierced through the clouds and illuminated the road.

After crossing a road, Wang Sheng's home was in the neighborhood ahead.

The thought of being able to see his wife and the little guy who had just turned 10 soon...

Wang Sheng couldn't help but smile.

Even his fatigue had disappeared a lot.

"Nan Nan should be asleep. I don't know if this little guy misses Daddy."

Wang Sheng muttered to himself as he rode his electric bike. He quickly passed through the gate of the community.

Phew--

A gust of wind blew.

The wind tonight seemed exceptionally cold.

He couldn't help but shiver.

"F * ck, I didn't feel so cold just now. Why did the temperature drop again?”

Wang Sheng cursed.

He lived in Block 14, which was located at the back of the neighborhood.

After passing through a flower bed and a few buildings, she arrived at her subordinate's building.

He parked the electric bike on the hood and took out a small bag from behind the hood.

Inside were the pork trotters he had just bought from a convenience store.

This was his wife's favorite food. Usually, she could not bear to buy it, so she could only bring two to satisfy her craving when she got off work.

Thinking of this, Wang Sheng smiled at the small bag.

She walked towards the corridor.

The temperature seemed to have dropped even further.

The red moonlight in the sky was covered by a layer of fog.

It made the already dark world even darker.

"Is it going to rain?"

Wang Sheng looked at the sky in confusion and disappeared into the corridor.

The lights in the corridor should have been lit when people entered, but today, there was no light at all.

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