Here Lies The Wicked

When Fangzheng brought the river spectrum sheep back to the community, around dawn, around 4: 00 and 5: 00 in the morning.

Apart from the doorman knowing that Fang was raising another goat in addition to cats, other people in the neighborhood didn't know about it.

So when Fang was going out with a sheep, he wondered how much he was being watched.

However, curiosity has not caused much disturbance.

After all, this is the age of the Internet.

People have pet pigs, pythons, piranhas, it's not unusual anymore, and strange scorpions, poisonous martial arts, poisonous spiders, so people have a strange look at people raising sheep in the neighborhood.

“Why does the sheep look silly? ”

“Oh, it's understandable, after all, to have a horn that big all day long, to be light-headed, to walk down, to have oxygen deficient in the brain, to grow into a giant baby sheep. ”

“Giant baby sheep? That's a funny name, Darling. You invented a new online term, and I love little brothers like you who are both cultured and flirtatious. ”

“Look at this giant baby goat walking, his head lightweight, his head down, his butt walking, eh, how come you don't see two balls? Is it a sheep or a mutilation? ”

A couple just walked into the neighborhood, pointing a finger at the river spectrum sheep, joking about the story.

After all, in the eyes of normal people, who would have thought a sheep could understand a word? IQ outweighs human?

As the couple rubbed past the river spectrum sheep, the young man looked back curiously at the sex of the eye spectrum sheep, and jokingly said to his girlfriend, the birdie around him, that was funny.

Just as the couple turned their heads and continued to walk into the neighborhood, all of a sudden!

“Oops!! ”

The young man shouted in agony, his body slammed a dog and ate shit.

“Who hit me? ”

“Who just attacked me behind my back? ”

The young man quickly climbed up angrily and turned around to look behind him, covering his back head with pain, while angrily searching for the murderer.

But there are no other suspicious people in the vicinity besides the distant rectangle, the goat line.

“Darling, what's wrong with you?” The girlfriend asked.

“Mud! I just didn't know who it was, suddenly attacked me from behind, I got hit in the back of my head by a hard-boned thing, hiss, it hurts me! Don't let me catch who's playing a prank, see if I don't kill him! ”

Results!

Boom!

The young man just turned his head and fell again to eat shit.

By this time, he's got two big bags in the back of his head, like horns backwards.

Oops!

Oops!

After four or five consecutive screams, the young men and women finally perceived something wrong, frightened the pale face, thought it was a collision, crying daddy shouted and ran away.

“Sichuan Spectrum Sheep, you used to follow daylight travel to make you bully the weak, bully the ordinary people?” Fang looked back and forth, clumsily banging the river sheep in the back of his head, and listened to the couple crying and running away. He held his clothes in his hand and asked the river sheep who had returned again.

The river spectrum sheep clearly had a sheep's face, and they actually looked at it with no words. “Why didn't you persuade my old sheep just now? ”

Just thinking about it, he replied very seriously: “Who is not a child... bear child and giant baby monster, though far from necessary! ”

Sachiko?

“Shepherd, you say a hammer? ”

The river spectrum sheep skewed their heads and looked in the right direction.

“Watch out for words in front of children.” Fang is keeping his clothes away from this unreliable river sheep.

……

The city bus, naturally, does not allow animals to board.

When Fang was fighting with Chuan Spectrum Sheep all the way to Old Street on the 11th bus, it was over an hour later.

People had not yet arrived at the door of the Left Thousand Shops, and as a result, several cars, one of which was a camouflage transport military vehicle, were seen at the door of the Underground Shop far away.

And today's underworld store, as always, is closed.

Before he reached the underworld store, he had already recognized the license plate of one of the vehicles, which was the government license plate, which was the car of Captain Fei of the Special Operations Department of the city.

Captain Fei is also one of Fang's old friends in the city.

The two have met quite a few times in the past, and even worked together a few times.

“Captain Ferguson, are you here today to see Mr. Fook?” Seeing Captain Fei's car parked in front of the underworld store door, I thought that one of the main responsibilities of Captain Fei was to contact this side of Old Street, so I quickly figured out why Captain Fei came here.

As the special operations department of the city, Captain Fei naturally has all the sources of information in the city. Long before his arrival, Captain Fei knew that the party was coming back, so when he saw the party appearing, there was no way to be surprised or surprised by the look on his face.

Nor is Captain Fei a gossip, a curious person, nor did he ask about the details of Fang Zheng's trip to Siam.

He simply greeted his old friend with a smile. “Brother Fang, you are back. ”

“I have just encountered a difficult case on my side. I need help from Mr. Fu. Although I know that Mr. Fu hasn't come back yet, I still can't help but take a chance to see if Mr. Fu has come back...”

Captain Phil hasn't finished the second half of the sentence, but it's obvious he's here for nothing.

Captain Fei continued with a laugh: “Of course, I also picked up a task on the way, Fang Zheng, your delivery has arrived. ”

“Unfortunately, it was delivered safely. ”

Fang Zheng listened and his eyes showed joy. It appeared that the sarcophagus entrusted to the diplomatic embassy had finally arrived.

However, the unloading problem quickly bothered Fangzheng.

The sarcophagus is somewhat large. The contents of the left thousand stores are quite complicated and obviously not suitable for storage. To think about it, it can only be left in Mr. Fu's meditation shop for the time being.

Just the space in the back of the meditation shop, even if you put down a few coffins.

As for the keys to the underworld shop, before Left Thousand Households left the city to find Mr. Fu, Zhang Butcher and the others, they had been left with clothes.

When the store door of the underwater store reopens half a month apart, the pressure changes back and forth, winding a light breeze, an unpopular cloudy air in the store, gushing out, subconsciously holding your breath.

After the air had circulated for a while, the sarcophagus was unloaded and moved into the back of the underworld shop.

“Hey, sarcophagus? Brother Fang, is this the sarcophagus you got in Siam?” When the military courier unloaded from the military car was seen as a sarcophagus, Captain Fitzgerald had thought in his eyes and flashed.

Captain Fei was only temporarily given this assignment, and the military's confidentiality work was well done, so until then, Captain Fei didn't really know what was being transported in the military car.

“What, Captain Phil, have you seen the same sarcophagus?” Fang Zheng heard that Captain Fei's tone was incorrect. He had unloaded the sarcophagus well and was somewhat surprised to ask.