novelcrest Chapter 621 Memory
Chapter 621 Memory
Chapter 621 Memory
As the boss of Pandu Linghuyong, Zhao Xingguo naturally has two talents. His greatest reliance, and also his greatest secret, is the door he carries.
Like Linghu Yong, he is also a disciple.
But the ability of his internal door is special, it can't directly affect himself, but can imprison the doors of other disciples, even ghosts, making their abilities temporarily invalid.
The premise is that you must touch the other party.
Entities that touch each other.
Now he was staring at the straw man in his hand, with a look of relief on his face covered with cold sweat, everything was over.
After realizing that he was being watched by a ghost, Zhao Xingguo never wanted to just get out of trouble, what he wanted was to find out the entity of the ghost as soon as possible, and then restrain it.
Only in this way can Pan Du and Linghu Yong have a chance to survive.
Therefore, he has been walking according to the ghost's plan, and has been enduring it all the time, waiting for the last chance, the chance to kill with one blow!
Fortunately, he finally waited.
At the last moment, he determined the location of the ghost, and then shot immediately to restrain it.
According to his idea, this place is also a dream arranged by the ghost. After the ghost is restrained, the dream will end.
The fact is also the same, the door that disappeared originally, and the road, all appeared, the door was wide open, and the cold moonlight outside.
Chen Qiang was not interested, Pan Dulinghuyong's body should have been brought back to the police station by the police, so his next step was to take this ghost entity to the police station.
Without further ado, he held the straw man in his hand, not daring to relax for a moment, turned around and walked outside, passed by the dead straw man hanging above his head, and pulled it away.
Just a few steps away, he stopped abruptly, and then, as if suddenly realizing something, his body trembled uncontrollably.
Just now he casually pulled away the corpses that were in the way, he couldn't remember the exact number, but there were always three or four, but...
He raised his head, and there was still some distance between his eyes and the door, and in front of him, there were still several dead straw figures hanging.
Perhaps because of the light, there were only black outlines left, and he counted them one by one, "1, 2, 34, 45!"
5 straw people!
Not one was missing, Zhao Xingguo's head buzzed, what was it that he pulled away just now? !
His throat rolled, he turned his stiff neck, and slowly turned his head. Just a few centimeters behind his head from the tip of his nose, a corpse straw figure shook slightly.
What made Zhao Xingguo even more desperate was that the corpse straw man was wearing a pair of red embroidered shoes, which were very dazzling in the hazy darkness.
They had checked before, and all the corpse straw figures had no shoes on them, only the corresponding clothes.
He raised his head tremblingly, facing a distorted and weird smiling face, staring down at himself.
The corners of the mouth twitched and twitched, and the mouth opened at an incredible angle. It was pitch black inside, like a black hole that swallowed everything, "Heck, Zhao Xingguo!"
"Ah! Ahhh.!!"
After a moment of screaming, everything fell silent.
"Zhao Xingguo." In the room of the big car shop, several people gathered together, Huai Yi couldn't tell whether it was regret or fear in his eyes.
Fu Fu sat on the bunk, sipping water, and Jiang Cheng sat at the table, holding a thick tea bowl, and took a sip.
"Zhao Xingguo is dead." Putting down the tea bowl, Jiang Cheng replied in an unquestionable tone.
The fat man looked very cautious, his chubby face was huddled together, and he asked in a very serious voice, "Did you see his dead body?"
"I didn't see the body, but I saw his portrait." Fu Fu's voice came from another direction, "It's next to the portraits of Mr. Feng and Mrs. Feng. Do you want to go and see?"
Just when they were about to leave, they caught a glimpse of two more black and white photos next to Master Feng's portrait.
One is Zhao Xingguo's, and the other is the young man who let them into Feng's residence.
It was also because of the appearance of another photo that Jiang Cheng and the others immediately gave up their plan to meet the young man at the gate.
The matter is already very clear, the young man is dead, just like Pan Duling, Hu Yong and the others, the person who appeared before is a ghost.
Hearing this, the fat man sighed, and said, "It's a pity, I didn't find anything, and I found another teammate."
Now counting Luohe who was imprisoned, they have lost 5 teammates.
Pan Du, Linghu Yong, Chen Qiang, and Zhao Xingguo.
Of the original three teams, now one team has been wiped out.
"You... haven't seen the photos of other people, have you?" Huai Yi rolled his eyes to one side, as if pointing something.
The kettle in Fu Fu's hand hit the wooden plank on the edge of the bunk with a "bang", and water splashed out, "Damn it, he won't die even if you die!" Fu Fu cursed.
Ever since she came back, Fu Fu's temper has become more and more irritable. Before, everyone could tolerate it, but now, it's really too much.
It's not that Huai Yi has no temper, but after meeting Jiang Cheng, he changed a lot.
But being called around by a little girl one after another, no matter how good-tempered he was, he couldn't help it.
As soon as he got angry, all the previous fears about Luohe and the night watchmen were forgotten, "Who are you talking about?!" Huai Yi slapped the table and shouted, pointing at Fu Fu.
"It's you! How's it going?!" Unexpectedly, Fu Futeng stood up immediately, shouting louder than him.
"What do you say, calm down, calm down." Pi Ruan hurriedly rushed over to smooth things over, and finally the fatty Pi Ruan persuaded each other, and the scene quieted down.
During this process, Jiang Cheng didn't interrupt, let alone express his opinion, because another matter caught his attention.
Nothing to do with ghosts.
It's Fu Fu.
Although he was in the nightclubs, Jiang Cheng always believed that his main job was a psychologist. Judging from his years of experience in practicing medicine, Fu Fu's personality was very strange.
She seems to have a bad temper, she often gets angry over little things, behaves rudely, and even opens her mouth to swear, but Jiang Cheng always has a feeling that she doesn't really want to be like this deep down in her heart, but something is disturbing her , so she had to do this.
If she doesn't get the anger out in time, it builds up inside her, with dire consequences.
"Scary." Jiang Cheng frowned immediately, as if he knew it later, "Why do I feel terrible?"
"And why do you think she was forced, and her bad temper was not her intention?"
"Also, why must there be something disturbing her?"
In Jiangcheng's memory, he had never met Fu Fu, let alone knew anything about her, but subconsciously, deep in his brain, he had already made an analysis in advance and given the result.
After coming to this world, some weird and even absurd images popped up in the depths of Jiang Cheng's mind from time to time, as if the locks in his memory had been loosened.
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(End of this chapter)