Almost every school has such a legend.
That is, the school was built on a cemetery.
In fact, many times, this legend is true.
At least this is the case for the kindergarten in front of He Ao.
In the process of urbanization, few developers are willing to take over the land that was originally a cemetery and build it into real estate. After all, when people buy a house, they don't want their house to have a cemetery view.
Therefore, most of this land will be developed into public facilities such as schools and parks.
The land on which this kindergarten is built was a public cemetery in the village when the area was originally a village.
Later, due to urbanization and construction, the ancestors in the cemetery were moved out, some were moved to other places, and some were cremated into the city cemetery.
But no one was willing to take over the land. Later, a developer bought it and planned to build a private kindergarten on the land.
The developer went bankrupt and committed suicide by jumping off the building halfway through the construction. With the dual buffs of bankruptcy + cemetery, no one dared to take over this land, and it has been abandoned until now.
The entrance to the construction site was locked by a rusty Iron Gate, but fortunately the wall was not high, so He Ao climbed in with a slight flip.
The moment he crossed the fence, He Ao felt a strange feeling in his heart.
It seems the problem lies here.
It was already dark now, and the sun was retreating into the western mountains. In the dim twilight, this abandoned construction site with only one skeleton looked even more eerie and terrifying.
He Ao stared in front of him. The cement floor under his feet was covered with fine cracks. A dozen small yellow flowers about thirty to forty centimeters high emerged from these cracks and were swaying in the wind.
He Ao squatted down and looked at a small flower in front of him. They looked like a sunflower, with a diameter of more than 20 centimeters and only five petals. The middle flower disk was a bright red orange, and a roaring skull was vaguely visible in the flower disk.
This flower seems to have a unique charm, attracting He Ao to touch it and get close to it.
Then He Ao directly grabbed its flower stem and pulled it out suddenly.
Bang——
The fragile flower stem could not bear the huge force and broke directly, leaking out a faint black-purple juice.
After the stem broke, the strange "charm" of the flower quickly faded.
He Ao casually put the pulled flowers aside.
Flowers that can influence people's spirits and attract people to come closer don't look like serious plants.
He Ao raised his head and looked at the empty abandoned building.
Vaguely, he seemed to hear a "roar" coming from a human being.
"Selling cold noodles ~ Fragrant and sweet cold noodles ~"
At this time his phone suddenly rang.
He Ao picked up the phone and pressed connect.
"He Ao, I'm at school West Gate now."
Liu Nan's somewhat excited voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Sorry," He Ao glanced at the building in front of him, "I have something to take care of now."
"Ah," Liu Nan was obviously a little dazed, "then,"
She paused, "I'll wait for you."
Then she hung up.
He Ao glanced at the phone and sent a message casually, [If it's too late, you can go back first. It will be the same for eating tomorrow. Just let me know when you leave. ]
The other side replied: [OK]
Then He Ao withdrew, sent a location to Zhang Anxia, and attached the message, [There is a problem here. ]
Zhang Anxia immediately replied: [Just wait, I will come right away. Pay attention to safety and don't act rashly. ]
Old Zhang How come you reply so quickly? Looking at your phone 24 hours a day?
He Ao replied casually, "Yes", and then put the phone into his pocket.
This phone was a second-hand thousand-yuan phone he bought online. The day before yesterday, he opened the back cover and took out the battery to hit the black fog. Then yesterday he spent fifty yuan to replace the battery, put the back cover back, and it can continue to be used.
Cheap and solid.
Puff puff puff——
The sound of flapping wings caught He Ao's attention. He looked up and saw that the sky was suddenly filled with dense white pigeons. These white pigeons were flying towards the abandoned building with animal remains in their mouths.
Among these stumps were those of mice, cats and dogs, and some were stained with bright red blood.
While He Ao was watching these white pigeons, some white pigeons also looked at He Ao. They chirped and rushed towards He Ao crazily.
He Ao stepped aside, picked up a broken steel bar on the ground, and slapped the white pigeons on them. The white pigeons twitched and fell to the ground, turning into broken flesh and blood.
"Who!!!"
A roar like a beast came from inside the building.
Along with this roar, the white pigeons in the sky rushed towards He Ao crazily.
Trying to eat his body with his beak.
He Ao did not fight with these white pigeons, but carried the steel bars and rushed deep into the building.
He rushed towards the source of the sound.
Obviously, these white pigeons were driven by the sound to catch the thief first and capture the king first.
This abandoned building was originally going to be built into a kindergarten. It was not big overall, with only three floors. After He Ao entered the building, the white pigeons outside also swarmed in and followed him closely. There was a small group of extremely fast ones that were about to catch up with him.
He Ao inserted the steel bar into the concrete floor, rolled forward and landed on the ground, picked up a rusty iron plate on the ground, slapped it horizontally a few times, smashing the white pigeon in front to pieces, then pulled up the steel bar and jumped up the stairs to the second floor.
The roaring sound became louder and louder. He Ao glanced above his head and quickly jumped up to the third floor.
After reaching the third floor, the white pigeons stopped chasing him, and He Ao raised his head and looked forward.
The third floor is smaller than the first and second floors. When He Ao raises his head, he can take in everything on the entire floor.
At this moment, about thirty meters away from him, stood a handsome man wearing Magician's Hat, a neat tuxedo, and white gloves. This man's appearance was eighty-nine points similar to the photo Zhang Anxia just sent to He Ao, but he was much more handsome than the photo. He looked at He Ao and bowed slightly,
"Sir, welcome to my magic stage."
He stretched out his hand slightly, took out a dead branch from his sleeve, then took out a lighter and lit it. In the surging flames, the dead branch turned into a bouquet of white tulips.
This magic effect is indeed very good, and the magician is also very stylish.
If you ignore the hill-like pile of animal carcasses and flesh behind this handsome and tall man.
"Sir, you seem to be dissatisfied with my performance?"
The magician looked at He Ao with a crazy smile on his face, "Is there something wrong with my performance?"
His cheeks began to twist, and his white-gloved hands were placed in half-clenched fists in front of his cheeks.
"Is there something I'm not doing well? Is there something I don't look like like a magician?!!!"
His words exuded madness, and a twisted and crazy aura emanated from his body.
He Ao did not speak, but lifted the steel bar and drew it in front of himself.
The end of the long steel bar collided with the concrete floor, causing Brilliant sparks.