Chapter 3 Redundant
Chapter 3 Redundant
"Master, we don't need to chase after them!"
Qi Ming explained, "Many horror movies can be made because the main and supporting characters are too stupid and choose to split up! We can't do that! My big backpack is full of ghost-repelling equipment. Everyone wrap yourselves in plastic wrap, take milk guns and chocolate slingshots, and stay together to wait for them to come! If they dare to come, we'll blow them up. If they don't dare to come, they'll disappear by dawn."
Ah Lee was the first to agree: "Mingzai, you're so smart!"
Li Ang said worriedly, "What if there are still residents here? If I don't go to hell, who will? We have a responsibility to take the initiative."
"But we still need to take precautions first!"
Qi Ming tossed out a pile of plastic wrap and said in a cold voice:
"I think the Li couple will act together, which means there's another ghost here—Mrs. Li. She definitely wouldn't dare use plastic wrap!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the lights went out again.
Ah Qun grinned maliciously, his face transforming into that of the dead Mrs. Li, and lunged at the young Vietnamese man.
She just received a "ghost call," but the Vietnamese guy couldn't understand her, making her feel like she'd been paying all those property fees for nothing, which made her very unhappy.
Qi Ming was prepared and fired at her immediately.
In pain, it had no choice but to leave Ah Qun's body and rampage away from the security room.
The security guards were momentarily stunned.
Ah-Qun said with disdain, "What, what is this?!"
Qi Ming immediately urged, "Don't just stand there, quickly wrap it with plastic wrap!"
Ten minutes later.
Qi Ming, Li Ang, Lu Xiong, Da Zi, Ah Lee, Tie Dan, Ah Qun, and the young Vietnamese man, a group of eight, all wrapped themselves in plastic wrap and, with milk water guns or chocolate slingshots in hand, left the security room together to patrol the building.
Qi Ming suggested, "Let's not take the elevator, in case the Li couple causes any damage. Let's take the stairs instead..."
Lu Xiong suddenly shouted, "A-Chang warned me before that I mustn't spread the word about the building being haunted. We can't openly tell the other residents!"
Lee said irritably, "I might as well quit. Damn, the pay is so low. I'd rather wash dishes than risk my life here!"
Qi Ming thought so too.
He didn't feel obligated to care whether other residents died or not.
He was just a security guard.
It is common knowledge that a security guard cannot protect anyone, including himself.
Besides, this kind of ghost story is not within the scope of a security guard's job; they should invite a master to come over.
Li Ang is a master.
There's a lot of superstition on Hong Kong Island, and there are many other so-called "masters" around. Security guards shouldn't be competing with them for jobs.
Li Ang said sternly, "If we don't go all out and get things done, and another three or five residents die, you won't be able to explain yourself!"
Lee said, "Yeah, we're going to get expelled anyway, might as well go home early..."
Li Ang slapped him across the face, then said to Qi Ming:
"If I don't go to hell, who will? This whole mess started because of us, and since we have the power, we should find a way to solve it!"
He then addressed the crowd, saying, "This potted plant of mine can sense ghosts. Next, we'll determine the general direction and floor, then set traps to catch them all!"
Qi Ming thought for a moment and said, "I have another idea."
the other side.
The corner of the staircase between the eighth and ninth floors.
The male ghost looked furious and said to his wife, "If I can only kill others, I'm really not willing to accept it."
The female ghost asked, "Then what should we do? We really can't get past that plastic wrap. And that water gun, it hurts so much when it hits us."
The male ghost snorted, "Since we can't possess them and illusions are useless, let's be more straightforward. Let's find two strong men to possess, and then kill them with knives! As for the water guns, we'll make them into shields!"
She added, "Especially that ghost-catching master! And that Tie Dan, my mom's already a ghost, and he still... We also need to kill that Ah Qun, who throws things down from upstairs every day, he deserves to die! Oh, and that Mingzai, if it weren't for his meddling, we would have succeeded. In short, we need to kill them all!"
The female ghost said worriedly, "But the ghost-catching master has a pistol, and we only have knives. I'm afraid we are no match for him."
"So what if he has a gun? Does he dare shoot me? Isn't he afraid of hurting innocent people?"
The male ghost retorted for a moment, then complained, "Why did you want to commit suicide? Xiao Rong is so young, what will happen to him in the future?"
The female ghost said tenderly, "Husband, what use is Xiao Rong to me if you're gone? I'm sticking with you; we'll die together!"
The male ghost said, moved, "Okay, after this job, even if I can't be reincarnated and can only be a wandering ghost, having you by my side will be happiness!"
The female ghost immediately hugged him and cuddled for a while, and then they went about their business together, visiting each house one by one.
Many residents have already been evacuated.
But not everyone believes in this, so in less than fifteen minutes, the husband and wife ghosts found a suitable host.
One was a male gangster who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, with broad shoulders, a thick waist, and a face full of fat. Judging from his physique alone, he was probably a double-flower red stick level.
The other was a plump middle-aged woman, clearly someone who did manual labor, much stronger than the skinny Ah Qun.
Each of them carried a dagger and a large iron shield, and charged aggressively into the twelfth floor.
Qi Ming and the others were caught off guard and couldn't help but take several steps back.
But Qi Ming reacted quickly, calling out without turning his head:
"Everyone, you absolutely mustn't run away, or they might pick you off one by one! We need to organize ourselves and form a battle formation!"
He then said to Ah Qun, "A longer reach makes a greater impact. The few of us in the front row will use mop handles to hold them off. You and Tie Dan, seize the opportunity and attack with your milk guns! They're just dead guys; our equipment is superior to theirs. There's no need to be afraid!"
Ah-Kwan called out, "Yes, sir!"
Qi Ming said with dissatisfaction, "There are still a few people left, why aren't they saying anything?"
Tie Dan and the others immediately responded, "Yes, sir!!!"
Ghosts are afraid of people who are radiant.
Upon seeing this, the two vengeful ghosts instinctively retreated.
Captain Lu, who was terrified of ghosts, exclaimed excitedly, "See? They're backing away!"
Qi Ming immediately reminded them, "Don't get carried away! Maintain formation, don't panic! Da Zi, where's your trumpet? Blow it rhythmically, let's keep our steps in sync!"
Da Zi immediately obeyed the order, took out the plastic horn that Li Ang had brought, and happily began to play:
"Beep! Beep! Beep..."
Qi Ming and his group, huddled together, pressed forward in rhythm.
As the female ghost retreated, she cried out, "Husband, what do we do?"
The male ghost hatched a plan: "We'll only kill the ghost-catching master! He's the one who made us like this, it has nothing to do with you. If you insist on intervening, we'll fight to the death, and we can at least kill one or two of them. As for whether it's him or not, that's another story!"
Some people inevitably wavered.
Qi Ming scoffed, "Ghosts can get amnesia too? And they're good at lying. That Vietnamese guy, and Ah Qiang, weren't you the one who killed them? You've already killed two, that's enough. You should just surrender and obediently go reincarnate!"
Those who were wavering suddenly became resolute again.
Upon seeing this, ghost-hunting master Li Ang felt somewhat superfluous.
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