Chapter 8: Moutai Building

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The reason why Xie Feng was beaten by me back then is this.

If it weren't for the reason of Zhou Yan's father, would you not care? Perhaps you would have already fought me to the death

"Yige, what are you doing here?" Zhou Yujia walked in carrying a white leather bag, smiling as she approached me and said, "You must not run away. In a while, we will have a holiday, and you promised to take me and my brother to Xiangxi to have fun."

I have no other merits, except for my good temper; I definitely belong to the type that is gentle and refined

"Go home and sleep. How can a kid as small as you be so idle!" I tapped her head with my finger, somewhat annoyed, and said, "You're already in your third year of university, yet you still don't study properly?"

Xie Feng is a well-known playboy at our university, with a bit of money at home, who spends his days trying to charm various girls on campus

Lin Jia was greatly frightened, her small face turning pale as she asked, "What poem?"

I am not very familiar with the Moutai Building, nor have I heard my elder mention it, but I have always maintained an attitude of preferring to believe in the existence of the unknown rather than dismissing it.

"The thunder in the sky rumbled fiercely, a bolt struck her chest, and strangely, Wang Xue came to hit you, who told you to talk too much." Xie Feng recited each word slowly, while I remained silent, listening quietly

Upon hearing this, I nearly cried. Little ancestor, your brother Zhou Yan was almost scared to death today, and you still want to go on an adventure to see ghosts

If Zhou Yujia encounters an incident at the Moutai Building, I estimate that Zhou Yan would be able to swallow me whole

What are you doing here? I asked with a frown, wondering if this girl has gotten entangled with Xie Feng again. This is not a good sign

The Moutai Building was established in the 1990s, located near the South Gate of Guiyang. The site for the building is quite favorable, situated in a bustling area of Guiyang. However, this building has remained uninhabited and unused for ten years, the reasons for which are unknown

Because of this, even his sister has a good relationship with me, and this girl particularly loves listening to those mysterious stories, making her a loyal fan of mine

Look at how dignified this grandson's words are, I almost want to applaud him

I wasn't very interested in chatting, and Xie Feng didn't mind, as he continued to talk to everyone on his own.

I quietly contemplated and continued to listen without revealing my thoughts

How many people were there in the university cafeteria back then? At mealtime, there were at least nearly a thousand, right? Didn't I still manage to deal with him?

Lin Jia smiled awkwardly and hurried over to mediate: "Yi Lin, don't be so strict with the junior. If you're worried, why not just come with us?"

"The third..." Xie Feng said with a mysterious expression: "At the elevator entrance on the first floor of the Moutai Building, there is a poem engraved above the elevator entrance. Anyone who has seen this poem will have nightmares."

Yilin, shall we have something to eat together? It has been a few years since we last met!" The girl sitting next to Xie Feng stood up and walked over, casually pulling me along with a smile.

The reason is quite simple; during university, this fellow wanted to pursue Zhou Yan's younger sister. On one occasion, I caught him making advances towards her, and without saying a word, I gave him a beating, resulting in the loss of two teeth

If luck is good, then there is nothing to worry about; if luck is slightly bad, it is not a big deal either, at most one might fall ill or lose one's spirit. However, if luck truly turns against one to a certain extent, it is likely that Luo Dahai's fate will be the same as theirs

I have also seen this figure, and it is quite familiar to me

"What nonsense." I scolded lightly, intending to call Zhou Yan to ask her to go back, but Xie Feng's words successfully mocked me.

"Going on an adventure to the Moutai Building." Lin Jia picked up the conversation, probably sensing the tension between Xie Feng and me, and tried to ease the situation by saying: "It's just the weekend, so everyone thought it would be nice to go out and have some fun together."

Who is born to be bullied? A person lives only a few decades in this life; why should one endure grievances and be bullied by others

"No need, you all eat." I glanced at the few familiar faces, shook my head without saying much, and turned to leave the barbecue stall

Perhaps due to the rarity of finding a kindred spirit, I regard Zhou Yujia as I would my own sister; she is quite an adorable young girl

"Hehe, Yi Ge, please don't tell my family, okay?" Zhou Yujia, familiar with me, ran to my side and tugged at my sleeve, saying pitifully, "I just watch TV at home every day, it's so boring."

This poem is in the Guiyang dialect, and I estimate that some of you may not fully understand it. Here, I will provide a brief explanation for everyone.

They all attend the same school as I do, but we do not interact much on a regular basis. It was the same during university; at most, we would greet each other with pleasantries, and there was hardly any friendship to speak of.

The thunder in the sky is fierce, and the word "fierce" here means powerful. As for the second line of the poem, I am also not quite sure about the term "chest shell"; it should refer to the chest, right? Or perhaps the thoracic cavity?

Wood, why didn't you call me to fight with people?

"Oh, your bag is quite artistic." Xie Feng glanced at my tattered backpack, noticing some red stains on it, and immediately began to mock me.

"Why don't you give it a try?" Xie Feng also smiled, but his smile carried an extra hint of tension; this guy really believes that I would dare to hit him

If others scold me, how can I scold them in return? The renowned scholar of the Southwest, is he merely a name without substance?

First, the television will turn on by itself at night, even if the power is unplugged, the television will still turn on. Xie Feng's expression did not seem to be joking, but everyone else thought he was boasting, except for me

"You are more enthusiastic than people's parents, aren't you?" Xie Feng said with a smile, looking at me: "If you don't want to go, just go home and sleep. Don't drag the junior high school girl back with you. If Yu Jia wants to come with us to have fun, then let her. What does it have to do with you?"

This woman seems to have been with Xie Feng since graduating from university, and I think her name is Lin Jia

Zhou Yujia

Xie Feng opened his mouth as if to call out to me, but the words stopped at the tip of his tongue, his gaze fixed on the figure outside the barbecue stall

This building has not been completely uninhabited; rather, those who lived here moved out after a period of time, and no one knows the reason. Xie Feng took a sip of wine from his cup and said, "My father once told me about this building. According to him, those who have lived there have encountered several situations that cannot be explained by science."

"Not bad, I didn't expect our eldest son to come for roasted lamb." I replied nonchalantly. If I told them that these marks are the bloodstains of the dead, would they think I was bragging?

Zhou Yujia covered her head with her hand and glared at me, pouting as she said, "I usually study, but recently I've been under a lot of pressure, so I wanted to come out and have some fun..."

"What happened in the past is in the past; I don't hold a grudge, so why do you still care?" Xie Feng said to me with a smile. I shrugged and did not refuse any further

At that moment, a person who made Xie Feng's expression darken walked in from outside the stall, Zhou Yan

Zhou Yan and I are close friends. During university, I often visited his home, and I was quite familiar with his father.

Hearing this, I felt even more awkward than Lin Jia; to be honest, I felt a bit unsettled inside

There have been rumors in the community that the neighbors around the nearby street, https://www.hetushu.com, claim that this building is haunted. Every time it gets late at night, the sounds of a woman's cries and the laughter of children can often be heard coming from this building

The education I received from my elder was partly of a rogue nature, and I sincerely agree with his views

"Yi Ge is the best, right?" Zhou Yujia exchanged a glance with Lin Jia and immediately had an idea. With a cheerful smile, she tugged at my sleeve and said, "Let's go together. If there's danger, Yi Ge will protect me, right?"

This grandson does not have a good relationship with me, and his relationship with Zhou Yan is even worse

If someone slaps you, you must retaliate with a knife

The supernatural is not merely a figment of imagination; could it be that there is indeed something strange within that building

Of course, it is another matter that afterwards this scoundrel had someone block me, forcing me to run for my life for three blocks

I wiped my mouth, settled my bill with the boss, and grabbed my backpack: "You all take your time, I'm leaving first"

This building is often referred to as a haunted building, and there have even been related reports in online newspapers.

"Xie Feng, is it dangerous for us to go on an adventure there later?" Lin Jia asked gently with a smile. Xie Feng glanced at me and said, "There is definitely no danger. If there were any danger, would I invite you all to go?"

Of course, everyone please ignore the harsh reality that my only fan is Zhou Yujia

I walked over with my bag and sat at the same table with them, asked the boss for a bottle of cold beer, and politely started chatting with these few people I wasn't very familiar with

Hearing Xie Feng say this, I was not angry and smiled politely: "If you keep rambling, I will hit you, do you believe it?"

Today I almost got choked to death by Luo Dahai. If I go to the Moutai Building and encounter something life-threatening again, I estimate that tomorrow I will be able to reminisce with the old man.

These marks were inadvertently stained by the corpse of Luo Dahai from m.hetushucom.com. Although they do not emit a strong odor, they are still quite repulsive to look at

Is the curiosity of young people really this intense? Adventure? To put it bluntly, it's just a way to court danger

"Little girl, what are you doing out here so late at night?" I frowned and said, "Go home and sleep. Aren't you afraid your dad will hit you?"

With Lin Jia's explanation, I also roughly understood what kind of stimulation they were looking for

The term "bianhua" in the fourth sentence should refer to nonsense or unpleasant words. Although I am from Guiyang, I have actually never heard anyone use the term "bianhua" in everyday conversation, so I can only make an educated guess.

This matter was ultimately resolved by Zhou Yan's father, who is the director of the municipal public security bureau. Upon learning of this news, he immediately detained Xie Feng without hesitation, citing the reason as gathering a crowd to fight, of which I am the victim

"Let's go outside, there are too many people here, and we shouldn't disturb the vendor's stall." I nodded, handed my backpack to Zhou Yujia, and politely greeted the owner, asking him to come over to settle the bill.

She is a woman, and moreover, an extremely lovely beauty, but at the moment I saw her, my face nearly turned dark.

What kind of thorn are you looking for? I replied perfunctorily

Senior Lin Jia invited me out to play, saying we could go on an adventure together! Zhou Yujia became excited at this point, completely shedding her usual obedient girl demeanor: "Maybe we will even see a ghost today."

Secondly, the landline phone often rings, and when answered, there is a woman on the other end sobbing.

I placed my backpack on a nearby bench, while managing to chat with everyone, I also asked the boss to bring me fifty skewers of lamb.

After speaking, Xie Feng turned his gaze towards me: "Shen Gun, are you going to join us in looking for the刺 | 激 later?"

Since that incident, the relationship between Xie Feng and me has remained in a state of intense conflict. If it weren't for the fact that murder is a crime, he would have likely turned both Zhou Yan and me into minced meat for dumplings long ago