Mr. Zhao is also an older person. These ghost stories are circulating in the countryside. He has never heard of them, but many elderly people in the village say they have seen them.

Anyone who hangs himself or herself or something like this has some resentment, and it is most likely to see dirty things.

The tour guide was also worried. I heard of this kind of thing many times. Maybe it was true that so many people died in love.

He glanced at Mr. Zhao, and saw that there was a terrifying look on Mr. Zhao's face and frowned, as if he was considering whether he would continue to develop the place.

The tour guide also knew that business people were afraid that these dirty things would affect their financial path.

But his purpose was to convince Mr. Zhao to invest here, and he could only bite the bullet and say, "There are still some residual things in the countryside, but in what era it is, just cut it up and build a square, and then build a few statues to town. Many real estate industries are also doing this."

"Mr. Zhao, let's move to other enemies." The tour guide wanted to pull Mr. Zhao away.

Zhang Lu approached An Ran and whispered in a low voice: "You will say there is a ghost later! Remember!"

After saying that, Zhang Lu took advantage of the fact that they turned around and left, and with a whoosh, he was even more agile than a monkey, and climbed onto the banyan tree in just a few seconds.

An Ran looked at Zhang Lu blankly. What is he going to do?

Pretend to be a ghost?

It’s very daytime, it’s not easy to do, and they can see through it at a glance!

Even Zhang Lu is not good to wear white sportswear.

But An Ran didn't know that Zhang Lu had recently mastered the duckweed seeds, his facial features squirmed, and he turned into another person's appearance. In addition, his muscles and bones moved, his lengthened neck hung on the tree, and his tongue was sticking out.

An Ran was shocked when she saw this scene. Her neck was so long... Is this Zhang Lu? She didn't have any shadow of Zhang Lu, she was just a strange face.

Not to mention, it looks too similar at first glance!

If it was night, it would be really scary.

"Ghost!"

Anran shouted and ran towards the crowd.

The crowd was alarmed and turned around one by one, and was creepy. They were chilling all over in the hot weather. They saw a white thing hanging on the tree, floating in the wind...

How could such dirty things be found in broad daylight?

Are you confused?

They rubbed their eyes one by one and looked at them again. There was no white shadow.

Is it an illusion?

"Did you see it just now?" Someone thought that the only one saw it, so he spoke out and asked.

No one dared to say anything and nodded quickly.

I don’t know who screamed first, and the crowd rushed to the direction of the bus.

Zhang Lu was already beside them, chased after them, and said, "What did you run away? Did you see something dirty?"

"Oh, don't be afraid, it's nothing. You don't want to go out at night anyway. There are also that sea. I don't know how many soldiers who died in battle jumped into the sea to commit suicide. It's not every night. Occasionally, sometimes when we sleep, we hear roars and shouts from the sea. This place is a military tyrant. Don't you want to build a film and television base? You can shoot ghost movies here, experience your heartbeat at night, it must be true, and it will definitely be sold if you shoot it..."

Zhang Lu was still talking, and the people were so scared that they got into a lot of seats and kept calling the driver to drive.

The bus driver didn't know what was going on, but when he saw everyone frightened, he blew the accelerator and rushed out of the cliff village.

Mr. Zhao was also scared to death and asked the tour guide to investigate clearly. Such a fierce place would dare to come out in broad daylight, so who would dare to invest!

When An Ran saw these people scared away by Zhang Lu, she felt a bitter smile.

Just An Ran shook her head and said, "They didn't react. Add your ghost story and preconceived ideas. When they come back to their senses, they can guess some of them."

Zhang Lu also knew that after all, the lines were limited and he could not use light and shadow and white cloth like he did in Free City to project the remaining images of Xiao Ping before his death.

If they really release the images left near the banyan tree, they will definitely give them a hundred courages and dare not step into the cliff village again.

"It's just delaying the time. Next, we can just convince the villagers. I estimate that it can be delayed at least for about a week."

Zhang Lu's strategy is right. It delays a week and has won valuable time, but this method.

An Ran sneered: "You are already a squadron leader. In the future, you will manage a battalion or even a special brigade, and you will also engage in these pranks. It will be affected by spreading it and it will affect your image!"

"If you can't take it, everything is fake!"

Zhang Lu took An Ran to find the village chief and asked several people, but they all said that the village chief was not here or they said they didn't know.

It’s better to use her gentle and beautiful image as a big sister to find some children who are playing inquiring about the news.

Seeing An Ran, the children were not very careful, so they said directly that the village chief and the adults were hiding.

Anran took out the candy from her pocket and distributed it to the children. This was what they prepared before they came. Zhang Lu also carried several packs of good cigarettes on his body, which were used to distribute it to the villagers to smoke and bring the distance closer.

The children ate and took Zhang Lu and Anran to the village chief’s house.

"I didn't expect that family was the village chief's home!" An Ran was a little surprised.

"Roz Rolls has dried radishes and is out of the sky!"

Zhang Lu complained and knocked on the door: "Village Chief, are you at home?"

They all came to the door, and the village chief was embarrassed to hide. The other party also knew his identity. Soon a middle-aged man in his fifties and had a big back combed, walked out of the villa.

"What's wrong with you?" the village chief asked coldly.

"I'll talk to you about buying land." Zhang Lu didn't beat around the bush and said directly.

"There is nothing to talk about, you guys go back." The village chief waved his hand, as if he was about to turn around and go back to the room.

"etc!"

An Ran was a little anxious and said, "We are soldiers nearby!"

The village chief turned around and said loudly, "I told you clearly yesterday, why are you here again? It's endless, right?"

The villagers around came out of their homes and walked towards the village chief’s house. They saw outsiders hiding at home. At this time, they heard the quarrel and all came over.

"We are soldiers. I recruited land not for development, but for building military camps, cultivating more soldiers, protecting the country, and protecting more people."

An Ran said passionately: "Without a military camp, how can we train soldiers? Friends, please support us. We will solicit your land at market prices."

The village chief was silent for a moment and said, "You know that our village is not short of this amount of money. I think you have chosen another place."

"No one will think that the money is too much!" Zhang Lu said indifferently.

"Today there is a developer coming. Can your army give more than others? You have guns in your hands, and whether you can give money is still a question!" The village chief seemed to have some misunderstandings about the soldiers.

"I just came back from anarchism. It was a city where warlords fought melee. People's lives were as cheap as dogs. If a force had a devastating blow to which city, I was there!"

Zhang Lu said seriously: "Maybe you don't believe that there are weapons in this world that are more terrifying than the atomic bomb. I tell you, there is! White phosphorus bomb! The enemy's fighter jets drop white phosphorus powder over the city."

"All cities have been destroyed. Do you know how many innocent civilians have been burned to death? I tell you, it is dozens of times the population of your village!"

"Why build a brand new base is to deal with these terrible enemies!"

An Ran also responded: "The current situation is that many countries are affected by war, and the people are living in poverty. You still have a happy life and a peaceful environment. That is because you are not lacking in protection, but you can't see how many soldiers we bleed and sacrificed every year!"

"I'll tell you now, what is the white phosphorus bomb? I'll see it clearly!"

Zhang Lu's eyes swept at everyone, took out a sealed jar from his pocket, and immediately poured the white phosphorus powder onto a stone.

"White phosphorus is not combustible. As long as it is stained with a little, it will be soaked in water, and it will burn your bones to black and gray!"

The white phosphorus burned rapidly, and finally the stones were burned into powder.

quiet!

The needle can be heard.
Chapter completed!