Here Lies The Wicked

is looking in the direction indicated by the old security guard.

The rest of the sunset,

Drag a person's figure narrowly all the way to the end of the road.

At this time, the quarry has long ceased to work, and the dust has settled in the sky during the day, so the dust is gone and the visitor is quickly seen.

This is a man in his thirties with short, flat hair and a slightly white complexion. The thin lips seem to herald the person's naturally cruel nature. It looks exactly like the man in the picture in the ninth bedroom.

But oddly enough, now that the climate has started to warm slightly, the man is still wearing a thin spring and autumn stand cape, dressed in darkness, walking the cold wind of Gothic darkness, and not afraid to cover himself.

Her eyes flashed slightly and a cold light flashed past her.

At the same time, you look at the sunset on the edge of the mountain that is not yet fully descended, and you have a contemplation in your eyes.

Is it really not a ghost to be active during the day?

Zhang Jiu himself?

It was at this time that several daytime security guards in the security room were preparing to leave work, which attracted the attention of the parties.

“Uncle, have you noticed that Zhang Jiu seems to have a long head lately?” The speaker is one of three security guards whose name was already known by the time he introduced himself, Zheng Liangxiang.

This is a small security guard who is younger than twenty years old, and even has a clear and visible corner of his mouth. Zheng Liangxiang was brought from the same village by the old security guard. Because it is not a piece of reading material, after mixing into a vocational high degree, he entered society early.

Uncle Zheng Liangkou refers to the old security guard.

Young people are energetic, full of curiosity and observation about everything around them, so Zheng Liangxiang has the words before him.

Zheng Liangxing continued: “I remember when I used to stand with Zhang Jiu, I was as tall as Zhang Jiu, I could just look him in the eye. But when I handed over the shift in the last few days, I found that I needed to raise my head slightly to match Zhang Jiu's eyes. ”

The old security guard and the other greasy middle-aged male security guard had a look on their face.

“Come on, don't mess around. Maybe it's your eyes. Maybe Zhang Jiu wore an inner height increase, maybe she recently got married, or she fell in love with a girl. ”

“It may also be a second development, and it may be that Zhang Jiu is ripening later. My cousin's college student son, who graduated from college was only 1 meters, 6 meters and 8 heights. After graduation, he went to work for several years and ran 10 centimeters. Now he is almost 1 meter and 8. Now he is treaded by the media every day, and all the girls want to marry them. ”

Zheng Liangxing was somewhat suspicious and clearly did not believe.

Thirty fucking years old and second degree?

I still have a giant baby.

Are you really illiterate?

After all, the high school also enjoys a complete nine-year compulsory education, and I have also taken a number of remedial classes in Jiuyi.

At this moment, Zhang Jiu, riding the donkey, has approached the security room. Zhang Jiu just stopped the donkey. The young man was so victorious and insistent, Zheng Liangxiang came up. He couldn't wait to ask whether Zhang Jiu was wearing more recently.

“No, why?” Zhang Jiu seems to be really a silent oligarchy, just three short words.

Zheng Liang was dissatisfied with the airway: “I said that Zhang Jiu had grown up recently, about half a head taller than me. My uncle and they didn't believe me. Zhang Jiu, let's compare the height to the height. ”

Zhang Jiu ignored Zheng Liangxing, Zheng Liangxing wanted to continue to haunt Zhang Jiu. At this moment, he was slapped in the back of his head by an old security guard. "When I went to school, I didn't see you climbing grades with my classmates, otherwise I wouldn't have made your parents angry like that. ”

Zheng Liangxiang seemed somewhat afraid of the old security guard, the same village elder, for a moment did not dare to speak up.

Then the old security guard revealed a black and yellow smoky tooth, and said to Zhang Jiu, “Kids are a lot of shit, ignore this disputed kid, the next night shift will have to work hard to reach you again. ”

After that, the old security guard said, "Manager Yu has just brought a Taoist and a monk to exorcise the quarry practice. This is the Taoist apprentice, they are in the quarry. Zhang Jiu, you can put a hundred hearts tonight. ”

Next, the old security guard is Zhang Jiu's introducer.

Of course, ostensibly, the youthful face is still the “apprentice” status of the old god stick.

After the introduction, the daytime guards left the quarry on three little donkeys after hurrying to pack their things. It's getting dark in the eyes, and the rest of the quarry is gone, and they don't want to walk the night.

Especially this quarry, for one night, they can't stay for a moment.

“Hello, again, my name is Fang Zheng, and I want to be the right person in the Hall of Fame.” Fang Zheng extended his palm amicably.

“Zhang Jiu.” Zhang Jiu shook his hand just as soon as he got loose.

Zhang Jiu is the extended left hand, his right hand is always in the pocket, perhaps inferior to the right hand disability.

Is the palm warm?

So he's alive?

Square mind is slightly surprised, but does not show a sound on the surface.

Is it true that the headless man in Zhang Jiu's bedroom is not Zhang Jiu's body?

But the position of the palm disability is exactly the same, how do I explain it?

Assuming Zhang Jiu's head disappeared after his death, he ran around, but Zhang Jiu's palm in front of him clearly carried his body temperature like a normal person, and could not explain it.

At this time, Zhang Jiu picked up the water cup, and just before people came to the water dispenser, they filled a glass of new boiling water, breathed a sip of hot air, and then drank a sip of boiling water carefully. No matter how you look or move, you are no different than a normal living person. Can you feel the boiling water? You know how to burn a mouth with water?

“I suddenly remembered that the water had not dripped all afternoon and suddenly I felt thirsty. Is there a disposable cup here? I also came to get a glass of water. ”

Fang approached the water dispenser and bent over to fetch the disposable plastic cup. As he stood up, one of them could not stand steadily. He looked at the person and fell. He grabbed Zhang Jiu, who was drinking water, with his hands and feet cluttered.

Suddenly, Zhang Jiu couldn't hold the water cup. The boiling water in the cup spilled out most of it. Not only did it wet the cape on the top, but his fingers were also burned with boiling water, making a painful sound.

Tap, the cup doesn't hold steady and falls to the floor.

“Oops, sorry, sorry, I have paper towels for you to wipe.” Square picked up the paper towel and wiped it on his nine faces.

Fang Zheng's hand was so harsh that he almost rubbed Zhang Jiu's face as a washboard.

As a result, there was no abnormality on Zhang Jiu's face. Even after exerting pressure, his skin became wrinkled, red, and his nose was not distorted. The acne marks on the face, the dense nose on the nose and the rough pores caused by staying up late for a long time are all clearly visible and exactly the same as normal people.

Doesn't it look like plastic surgery from one of the three great Asian demons?

“Where are you going to wipe it? It's the clothes that get wet, not the face. Forget it, I'll wipe it. ”

“What are you doing, where are you going to touch it, wipe your clothes and put your hands in my clothes for what...”

In the security room, there was a shout from Zhang Jiu.