Chapter 30: The Warehouse Where People Died
Li Zhen turned around with a red face and stuck out her tongue before getting into the taxi.
Watching the taxi that drove away from his side, Tang Menglong smiled and waved at the little girl in the car. Li Zhen also waved back, but after a while, she turned around, lowered her head to look at the lion-shaped crystal on her neck, feeling a little happy in her heart.
"Meng Long Euba is so great, he can sing, play musical instruments and even hurt people. But what's even better is that Meng Long Euba and I have become sworn brothers now. After going back, I must work hard to practice and not disappoint Meng Long Euba's expectations!"
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Just as Pi Hyang was making up her mind, Tae Mong looked at the sky dyed red by the sunset and hailed a taxi. He headed to SBS TV station. Originally, he had planned to treat In Jung to a big meal today, for she had been selflessly devoted to him all this time.
At this time, Park In-jeong in the SBS supermarket was lying on the cash register with a dull face looking forward. Although she couldn't be 100% sure, but 70-80%, it was him, the guy in the video, who was actually Uncle Foot Control. She never thought of it, and Uncle's singing was so touching that it brought back her painful memories. Listening to her own heart again, she found that she really regretted it.
"Pervert uncle, won't really sing to a little girlfriend, and said it was going to buy musical instruments, how did he start singing to others?!" Park In-jeong thought about it and suddenly remembered the man in the video singing to a girl, feeling a bit curious and a little strange.
Just as she was wondering, a loud and exaggerated shout came from outside by that man.
"Dear Jingmei sister, I'm back, does our beloved president miss me?"
Looking at that laughing guy, Park In-jung directly threw the pen next to her over.
Tang Menglong smiled and stretched out his right hand, grabbed the pen, and walked over with a smile: "Ren Jing sister, don't be angry, brother will take you to eat good food!"
Park In-jeong pouted, looking at the clothes on this guy's body, and finally confirmed that the man in the video was him. However, he couldn't interrogate him about anything, so he discontentedly shouted: "There are no instant noodles and cola, go to the warehouse and bring two boxes up!"
"Renzhi, little sister, let's go tomorrow, how about we go eat first today?" Tang Menglong said with a smile.
"No way! You're always late every day, and then it's me who has to move again!" Park In-jeong replied discontentedly.
Looking at Park In-jeong, who seemed to be in a bad mood, Tang Menglong's mind was full of question marks. In the end, he could only shrug his shoulders and say: "Alright, I'll listen to you! I'll go now, but In-jeong sister, who made you angry? Why are you so furious!"
"Hurry up and go!"
"Alright, alright, alright!"
Tang Menglong revealed a helpless expression, then turned around and left the supermarket, heading towards the stairs next to the elevator. His destination was of course the daily necessities warehouse on the first floor underground. General office supplies like pens, paper, ink cartridges, etc., were mostly stored here. As for some more valuable items, such as printers, they were stored in another warehouse, which was usually locked. When picking up office supplies, you had to go through a declaration process.
Tang Menglong, for convenience, also threw the things brought from the supermarket directly into this unlocked warehouse. However, the underground floor seemed unusually quiet today, with an ominous atmosphere that hit him head-on.
Tang Menglong came out of the stairwell and had just walked thirty meters to the warehouse door when his body suddenly stiffened.
"Waaaahhhhhh!!!!!!"
"Gulu!"
A mournful cry of a woman came from the warehouse, and Tang Menglong felt a chill all over his body, his feet frozen in place.
The heaven is big and the earth is big, Tang Menglong can be said to be basically fearless, but there is only one thing that he fears...
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Hyun-ah was born on June 6, 1992 in Seoul, South Korea. She is sixteen years old this year. After training for three years at JYP Entertainment, she officially debuted as a member of the group 4Minute last year. Her dancing skills are top-notch, but despite her tough appearance, her body isn't very strong. In addition to suffering from stomach pain, she often faints during practice, perhaps due to her tight schedule.
At first, the company also thought so and didn't pay much attention to it. However, as this kind of thing has happened quite frequently recently, the company is considering whether to let her take a break from work. In fact, this idea is just a sprout and hasn't been put into practice yet.
However, after knowing this news, it made Kim Hyun-ah completely unacceptable. Originally, the manager oppa told her to go back and talk to the president properly today, but later received a call saying that the president had an urgent matter to attend to, so they didn't get to discuss it.
Kim Hyun-ya, who was already feeling frustrated and stuffy in her heart, began to think wildly and randomly, but the more she thought about it, the more resentful she became. After three years of hard work, she had finally seen a glimmer of hope, only to have it possibly end now. The more she thought about it, the more she got worked up, until she couldn't take it anymore and wanted to find a place to cry her heart out.
She ended up running to a warehouse on the first basement level of SBS where there was no one around and burst into tears, crying and scolding herself, and before she knew it, an hour had passed.
But at this time, she suddenly heard a male voice coming from outside the warehouse, which scared her.
"What kind of monster are you, causing trouble here? Don't hurry up and show your true form!"
Tang Menglong held the jade Guanyin pendant in his hand and let out a loud roar, then weakly stretched his head into the warehouse. He saw a female ghost with black long hair, wearing a yellow short skirt, and a white base with black floral pattern on her upper body, squatting there, hugging her legs.
"Oh no!"
Tang Menglong looked at the disheveled female ghost and let out a loud cry, his previous courage instantly vanishing. He was about to turn around and run away when he heard the female ghost also jump up and shout: "Ah!!!! Where is the ghost? Where is the ghost?"
Tang Menglong had just run past the warehouse door when he heard this voice, and was stunned for a moment. He then took down the jade Guanyin from his neck and grasped it in his hand, retreating to the edge of the door.
Only then did I see clearly that standing in the warehouse was a pretty and lovely girl who was still rubbing her eyes.
"Was it you who was crying just now?" Tang Menglong asked with a big heart.
The girl wiped away her tears and nodded slightly with a red face. At this moment, she also understood what the person meant by calling him a ghost.
Seeing the other's affirmative answer, Tang Menglong let out a sigh of relief, but then scolded: "Damn it, are you crazy or what? Running to this place and crying like a ghost! Little sister, aren't you intentionally trying to scare people?"
The girl was taken aback, then cried out in dissatisfaction: "This isn't your home, what's it to you if I cry here? You're a grown man, yet earlier you were so scared, how shameless!"
Tang Menglong's face turned slightly red, he admitted that his reaction was a bit too much earlier. Who made him completely unresistant to this thing? To be honest, Tang Menglong's courage is really big, but when facing ghosts and gods, he will become a complete coward, even to the point where he dare not watch horror movies.
A guy who has already died once is still so afraid of ghosts, it's actually somewhat incomprehensible.
Just hearing the girl's tough response, Tang Menglong didn't want to lose momentum and argued: "Who told you to dress like a ghost? Don't you know that many people have died in this warehouse before?"
