The author's diary of ghost stories

Chapter 62 The Secret of the Little Raccoon (please order first!)

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Name: Yu Liang

Occupation: Director

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"Huh?" Yu Liang glanced at the position above and was also full of doubts.

What is written on it is actually "Director".

When will I become a principal again?

Even in the role-playing game, he just agreed!

"Director...are you paying a private visit incognito?" Meng Changgang blurted out in surprise.

Yu Liang: "..."

Just say yes.

He puffed out his chest proudly.

Should the employees at this zoo listen to him?

Yu Liang thought about it and felt that it was not very reliable. When he was still a "night shift security guard", he didn't see the dormitory manager being merciful to him.

It won’t always be...

Is the dormitory manager chasing him to connect with him about the deep relationship between his past colleagues?

It seemed that only an inexplicable employee like Meng Changgang would recognize him, an inexplicable principal.

"Director, director, come, come, take a look at my dormitory. It is definitely the cleanest dormitory in the whole zoo. I get the honorary bonus for hygiene in every period." Meng Changgang's tone suddenly softened a lot. Nodding and bending, he led Yu Liang into his room. He suddenly thought of something and slapped his forehead, "Sorry, principal, I forgot that you are blind. Damn it."

"It's okay." Yu Liang shook his head, looking at the entire room with his eyes on his chest.

The layout in the room is similar. The only thing worth mentioning is its cleanliness. Everything with a flat surface has been polished as smooth as a mirror, so clear that it can reflect people's faces. This is true for the floor, tabletop, etc., while the walls are as clean as a mirror. Dazzlingly white as snow.

"Very good, I smell an absolutely clean smell in this room." Yu Liang praised.

"The director's affirmation is the motivation for me to keep going." Meng Changgang stood still and saluted Yu Liang with high spirits.

Yu Liang glanced at him and said nothing.

This guy must be possessed by something. The original Meng Changgang was definitely not like this.

"You said earlier that someone wanted to come here to check the hygiene. Who was that?" Yu Liang couldn't bear to ruin the cleanliness of the room, so he didn't walk around or sit down. He just stood still and asked, "Put These situations tell me.”

"It's the people above." Meng Changgang just said mysteriously.

Yu Liang asked back: "Am I not the person above?"

"But you can't see it, so of course you don't know." Meng Changgang answered.

Um?

Yu's conscience was on alert, and he always felt that this sentence might have other meanings.

There is a big problem here.

He thought silently, and then smelled a strong smell of blood.

Yu Liang did not turn around, but looked in the direction of the source of the bloody smell with the eyes on his chest.

Sure enough, it was exactly as he thought. The headless corpse appeared in this room again, lying on the ground. The blood from the severed head soaked the floor and drew cross lines along the gaps of the floor tiles.

"Why are you coming out again?" Meng Changgang also saw the body on the ground. He cursed in a low voice and looked up at the director Yu Liang. Yu Liang didn't seem to notice the body on the ground, so Meng Changgang went up to pick up the body and repeated what he had done before. things that have been done.

"What came out? I asked about the smell of blood." Yu Liang asked aloud. He needed to know the origin of this corpse.

As long as others think that they are still blind, they can take the opportunity to "see" some truth. After all, no one will guard against a blind person.

Just like the short film "The Tuner", he found it inexplicably exciting.

Sure enough, people are either voyeurs or exhibitionists.

As an author, Yu Liang has the awareness of self-criticism, but it is a pity that he does not have the awareness to correct his mistakes.

Meng Changgang's bending movement stopped immediately. He looked up at Yu Liang again and saw that the director's expression was calm, as if he really couldn't see what was happening in this room. Then he felt relieved and grabbed the body.

However, this time he hesitated a little. Every time he threw the body away before, it would appear again in the center of the room. If he threw it away this time, it would probably appear again.

If the director happened to pass by that area when he appeared, wouldn't it be possible that he would be discovered by the director?

It's going to be a mess by then, so why not just throw the body into the closet and hide it.

"Does it smell like blood? This is the pork I just bought." Meng Changgang explained bravely. This was basically bullying the principal because he was blind.

"Oh, can I sit here for a while?" Yu Liang said, then he sat down holding on to the railing beside the bed. "There happens to be a 'Model Worker Award' in the garden. I think you are very good. I am qualified to receive this award, but I still need to learn more about it here.”

It is not difficult to know from Meng Changgang's previous words that he now attaches great importance to things like "awards and bonuses", which can be used to seduce him and learn about this No. 2 dormitory building.

"Of course, this is my honor." Sure enough, when Meng Changgang heard that he had won the prize, the flattering smile on his face became even brighter. He picked up the body and threw it into the closet, "Please let me make a cup of tea for the director first. "

"Okay, then I'll wait." Yu Liang naturally knew what Meng Changgang's actual purpose was. Meng Changgang wanted to clean up the mess next to the bed first. After all, "people" who would check the hygiene would come over later, leaving this A pool of blood obviously won't do.

Mops and rags were brought to the battle. The guy who controlled Meng Changgang's body was obviously well versed in hygiene. He cleaned the floor in just three or two minutes. Yu Liang polished the chess pieces and took a closer look. There was no trace of blood at all.

During this period, Meng Changgang even made a pot of tea. He brought the tea cup to Yu Liang and said, "Director, please use the tea."

"Okay." Yu Liang took the tea and blew gently on the surface of the tea. He didn't intend to drink it.

Wait, this tea smells wrong.

At this time, Yu Liang couldn't see what was in the teacup, so he naturally put down his hand and put the teacup below his chest, so that the chess piece could see what was in the teacup.

Three or two bloody severed fingers floated in the boiling hot tea. The blood on the broken fingers instantly turned into something like jelly blocks through the boiling water, just like the duck blood commonly seen in hot pot restaurants. It looked slippery. Tender.

Needless to say, I stopped drinking tea because I was alert. This was not something for people to drink at all.

However, Meng Changgang took a sip of tea with a relaxed expression on his face, as if this sip of tea could wash away his fatigue. He chewed the blood clots in the tea, just like some people like to eat tea leaves.

Yu Liang felt a little nauseous, so he turned slightly and asked, "About how long have you been working here? Is your work hard? Is there anything you need help with?"

This gentle voice of inquiry actually sounded a bit like a grassroots visit under the leadership.

"I have been working here for two months. I love my job very much, so I don't feel it is hard." Meng Changgang put down the tea with his severed finger, and his face showed the happiness of a beautiful life. "I don't have anything." I need a place in Trouble Garden and my life is good.”

"Is that so? That's good." Yu Liang nodded.

Recalling what Meng Changgang said before, Meng Changgang didn't seem so "obsessed" at first, but now he is completely immersed in the role he played.

This is a role-playing game, right?

In comparison, the one he participated in before had no soul at all.

Yu Liang couldn't help complaining in his heart. He didn't plan to leave the room because he wanted to see who would come to check the hygiene later.

If the other party can also communicate, you can use your identity as "director" to suppress them.

So the rest of the time was basically spent by Yu Liang deliberately looking for topics, and he chose to stall for time here.

He was a little curious about what happened to the monster on Meng Changgang's body, and how it turned the headless corpse in this room into a ghost story?

Yu Liang was curious. The strange story he had experienced so far had given a lot of hints, but they were only hints. If no intuitive events happened, it might just be that he was overthinking.

"Duk duk -" About five minutes later, a knock on the door interrupted the conversation between the two. Meng Changgang's expression changed. He quickly looked around and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the room was still as clean as new. He stepped forward. open the door.

"Room 216, hello, Mr. Meng Changgang." The person outside the door extended his hand to him, "We are here to evaluate the outstanding dormitories for employees."

"Please come in, please come in." Meng Changgang welcomed the two people outside the door.

"It's very clean," the woman said, scanning the entire room with an appraising gaze.

The man next to him agreed: "Indeed, the items are arranged very neatly."

Yu Liang, who was sitting by the bed, looked at the two people and sighed silently in his heart.

Unexpected and reasonable.

The man is Yan Xiaolong and the woman is Xie Yunmeng.

Sure enough, there weren't many actors in this dormitory, they were all his acquaintances.

"You are..." Xie Yunmeng looked at Yu Liang, wondering about Yu Liang's identity.

"I am the newly appointed director of the garden. I came to see Meng Changgang for something. If you have any questions, just say it here. Don't worry about me." Yu Liang said with a smile. He took out his identity card and said it to the two of them. The front of his eyes shook.

After seeing this ID card with the title "Director" printed on it, the two of them immediately changed their attitudes, and the expressions on their faces became much softer.

"Hello, Director." They both said in unison, and then bowed.

"Hello." Yu Liang put on the air of the director. He carefully observed the faces of the two people and found no pimples like plant buds.

Only Meng Changgang was parasitized?

This bud-like acne should come from the plant people on the first floor, so this Meng Changgang may be carrying two ghost stories on his body now?

The next few people walked around the room, saying some polite words and praising the details in the room.

But Yu Liang looked at the ground, which reflected their true appearance like a mirror.

Meng Changgang is a raccoon.

Xie Yunmeng is a snake.

Yan Xiaolong is a fox.

These are the things that possess them.

Yu Liang frowned slightly as he recalled many details.

The snake represents greed, the fox represents cunning, and the raccoon should represent Meng Changgang's obsessive-compulsive disorder in hygiene.

In other words, what is possessing these two people is not something good?

What exactly did they do?

"Wait, the closet..." Meng Changgang saw the two men trying to look through the closet and immediately stopped them. However, Xie Yunmeng quickly opened the closet and saw the body inside.

"This..." She opened her mouth and blinked, "It's not good in this closet. I have to deduct a few points."

"That's rubbish thrown over by the people in the dormitory opposite. It has nothing to do with me!" Meng Changgang's eyes suddenly turned blood red. He eagerly explained to the two people, but they didn't want to listen, so they waved their hands and left. Enter the bathroom.

Don't you have any extra feelings about "corpse"?

This is normal?

Yu Liang noticed this keenly.

No, it’s not that the “corpse” is normal, but that what the corpse represents here is normal.

There is also the previous broken-finger tea, which represents something normal, so there is no problem in these people's minds.

What on earth can the director see?

[The branch story has been triggered: The secret of the raccoon]

[This ghost story is a group entertainment ghost story with no punishment mechanism. 】

[Current player identity: Director]

[Current identity purpose: Find the strange story of the little raccoon]

[Reward: Raccoon Stamp]

[Note: The fox and the snake have a secret, but now it's the raccoon's secret, and they're hiding in this building. 】

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