Lao Zheng shouldn't have deliberately tricked me Thinking of this, I suddenly felt very cold. zhuaji I'd rather believe he's in danger, though it's unlikely, since I didn't hear anything just now.
Another gust of wind blew, and the plain linen cloth was blown high, and I saw three black-lacquered coffins in the sacrificial tent.
The word is written in red lacquer, like blood, which is particularly terrifying.
Standing in the middle of the courtyard, looking around blankly, a chill slowly rose from my heart.
After a while, nothing happened, and I became emboldened and decided to go to the coffin and take a look.
I think there should have been no ambush, otherwise it would have appeared for such a long time.
When I came to the sacrificial tent, I felt a little strange.
Because ordinary coffins are placed on the spiritual bed, but these three coffins are placed directly on the ground.
Looking at the thick layer of dust on the coffin lid and some fallen leaves, it seems that no one has come to clean it for a long time.
This also shows that the person who put the coffin here did not want to bury the person in the coffin at all.
Who is the person in the coffin?
Will there be an iron head in it, but the body of the iron head must have been disposed of.
Tried to push, the coffin lid was movable and not nailed.
With a hard push, the coffin lid fell to the ground with a clang, and I shuddered.
A disgusting stench of corpses hit my nose, and I shone a flashlight into it.
It was a highly decomposed corpse, and it was no longer clear when it had died.
The corpse's entire body was wrapped in strips of white cloth, like a mummy, but those strips of cloth had been mutilated by maggots.
The skull seemed to have been eaten by rats, and there was only half of it left, and my stomach cramped, but I held back and didn't spit it out.
I quickly came to the second coffin, the lid of which was easily removed, and there was still a smell of decay, but it was much better than the first corpse, just the smell of mud.
The man lying inside was wearing a camouflage shirt, and a piece of hair was visibly missing from his head.
This man is an iron head.
Fear grabbed my throat all of a sudden, what is the purpose of Tie Niu asking Lao Zheng to bring me here, is it to let me see these three corpses Although I felt scared, I mustered up the courage to go to the third coffin.
I wanted to see who this third body was, and, besides curiosity, there was something that attracted me that made me have to open the coffin.
I can't tell what it is.
Pushing open the lid of the coffin, the body lying inside was intact, and he hid the scars on his face, as if he had been burned by fire, and as if he had been scalded by boiling water.
Anyway, I recognized him, this man is an old ugly.
On the second floor of Sister Liping's house, I also saw him, and he seemed to be the same as eight years ago.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes.
He gave me a weird grin, and before I could react, I was already grabbed by the throat.
"Zhang Qiang, meet again, how much money do you have, hand it over, hahahaha" he laughed wildly.
My heart was on the verge of collapse.
He sat up from the coffin, with great strength, and pulled me into the coffin violently, and I was pinched and rolled my eyes, only the air came out, not the air that entered.
I stuck a dagger in his back, and the old clown screamed, but still didn't let go of me.
With an electric baton in my hand, I slammed the ugly on the head before I could figure out how to use it.
I frantically waved my electric baton, and finally, I knocked him free.
Jumping out of the coffin, before I could stand on my feet, I was knocked down by the old clown again.
His strength is surprisingly great, and his speed is also fast, which is not like a normal person.
I wasn't his match at all, and I was punched twice in the abdomen, and I was out of breath and fell to my knees.
The clown picked me up and walked to the first coffin.
He slammed me against the plank on the side of the coffin, and my chest ached.
"What the hell do you want to do?"
I asked him with difficulty.
"Resurrect the two dogs," he yelled at me.
It turned out that this mummy-like corpse was the first two dogs to die that year.
"But I'm not going to be resurrected."
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As if angry, he grabbed me by the hair and jerked me into the coffin, bringing me into complete intimacy with the carrion.
This time I couldn't hold back, I threw up and threw myself on the corpse's head.
Then came a punch to my head, and the clown began to angrily shout at me for soiling the body.
"Use your left hand, resurrect the two dogs with your left hand," the old clown ordered impatiently.
My left hand is now covered with patterns, just like Du Hao's broken arm in the pillow.
At this point, the clown pressed down on me, immobilizing me completely, and then he grabbed my hand and pressed it into the corpse's chest.
Cold, sticky, disgusting, that's how the corpse makes me feel.
But the corpse did not change in any way, and did not become a living corpse, as the old clown had expected.
"What's going on" The old clown was a little panicked and disappointed.
I was happy in my heart, and at the same time, I grabbed the electric rod that had just fallen in the coffin.
A random push of the button made a clicking sound from the electric baton.
I twisted my wrist and hit the old clown with an electric baton, and my hands were numb.
After a bang, the old clown fell.
He convulsed, and then kept saying, "Eat alive."
This should not be a reaction after being knocked down by an electric rod.
I was shocked that his symptoms, as well as what he said, were the same as when Xiaoxue attacked We have speculated before that Lao Chou and Tie Niu escaped from prison by taking fake death medicine, and Xiaoxue also took fake death medicine, and it had side effects.
The fat boss said that there is another person who has side effects like Xiaoxue, is he talking about the old ugly It's no wonder that the old ugly is obviously thinner than me, but he has several times more strength and speed than me, in fact, when Xiaoxue attacked, it was also like this.
There are no sedative pills to give him, and of course, even if there are, I don't plan to give them.
Look around, try to find a rope to tie the clown on, and then send him to the police station.
But just then, the clown suddenly stopped convulsing, and he got up again, grabbed me by the throat, and pinned me to the ground at the same time.
Smack Two gunshots rang out, and the clown stopped his movements and fell next to me, and I quickly stood up.
I looked in the direction where the gunshots came from, and saw Lao Zheng standing in the distance, holding the gun with trembling hands.
A stream of blood flowed from the old clown's mouth, a buzzing sound came from his throat, and his eyes were desperate.
"Brother Tie Niu, I didn't finish your task, I'll go first" He looked at the sky regretfully.
Then he set his gaze on me, and there was a twinkle of perverted pride in his eyes.
"But Zhang Qiang, if you kill Ergou, you will be punished, and I see that sooner or later, sooner or later, you will walk the same path as us" "What do you see on what the same road, what does it mean" I crouched down and shook his body, and he grinned at me and gave me an eerie grin again.
Next shift at 16:30 Today Maizi wants to say a few words to her friends.
First, the story has developed to the present, there are roughly three major plots, and there are also three main villains, Du Hao, Lin Qing, and Tie Niu.
These three stories seem to be relatively independent, but they are all connected, but we won't say that yet.
Second, there are still some puzzles that have not been solved before, but they have been set for a long time, so please rest assured, remember the pits dug by the wheat over the years, and they will be filled in when the time is right.
Third, please rest assured that this book is not unfinished, not too imprisoned, not perfunctory, and Maizi promises to write the story with heart.
In the end, I can't help but want to spoil it.
In fact, Wang Ying has returned, but you shouldn't have noticed it yet Finally, Maizi would like to thank everyone for their understanding and support during this time, because during the Chinese New Year, there was less and no more, but not only did everyone not complain, or spray wheat, and even t1706231537: