Here Lies The Wicked

The noise in the ceiling, standing at the bottom with the old god stick, was heard.

The old god stick starts with a surprise and then a spiritual bang on his face.

“Little brother, there's a man on our heads! ”

“You got me, little brother! ”

Fang suddenly smiled at the old god stick: “The old god stick, I'm going to trouble you...”

The laugh, the old baton immediately had a bad feeling.

“Little brother, can I refuse? I don't know why, but Dao looked at the smile on your face and seemed to have a bad feeling. ”

The old god's stick shakes like a wave drum.

“Old Goddess, do you want a bonus? If we do find the missing person Chen Zhixiang, we will provide the government with the clue to the case of the successive suicides of college entrants, which is a bonus. ”

Fang Zheng did not lie to the old god stick.

College students' serial suicides, although not publicly announced, are afraid to provoke public opinion.

But there is a bonus in the dark.

“Old Goddess, you're thinner than me. I'll find you a ladder. You go into the ceiling and catch Chen Zhixing. ”

“Little brother, you're pushing me into a fire pit! Chen Zhixing disappeared for so many days. Even if the people hidden in the ceiling are really Chen Zhixing, Chen Zhixing should have died long ago. I'm afraid they're not even human anymore! ”

“I see you've been thinking too much about the old god stick. It's sunny day now. There's no such thing as ghosts. Chen Zhixiang, hidden behind the lamp stand, is definitely alive. Didn't you brag a lot about getting into business with country goddesses and monks? A big living man, just a high school student. What are you afraid of?” Xiaozheng Xiaojie will say.

“Really not dead people? ”

“Really not. ”

“Little brother, you promise? ”

“I promise. ”

Fang Zheng pledged to be honest.

In fact, Fang Zheng did not directly dismantle the ceiling for a reason, because he did not know what was behind the ceiling and was afraid of accidentally injuring Chen Zhixing.

And listening to the weak voice just now, I'm afraid it's connected to Chen Zhixing hidden behind the ceiling for a few days, and the situation is not optimistic...

A few minutes later.

The old god stick was like a flying monkey, following the stairs he was looking for, with a flashlight in his hand and into the ceiling above his head.

The space in the ceiling is narrow, and even the thin body of an old god stick has to do its best to get into the back of the ceiling.

“Little brother, it's so dark in here. ”

Behind the ceiling, there was the muffled sound of the old god stick.

“What smells so bad? The smell here is so big, I can't breathe..."

But then a minute or two later, without hearing the old god, he stood directly under the crystal chandelier and frowned. He kept his head up and watched the movement over his head.

As soon as he feels something is wrong or the old god stick is in danger, he will save the old god stick!

Behind the ceiling has been quiet.

Quiet and quiet.

Without the sound of an old god stick, suddenly!

“Oops, you scared the shit out of me! What a big rat! ”

Suddenly an old god stick shouted behind the ceiling.

Fearing for the safety of the old god stick, Fang immediately cared: "How are you, old god stick? What did you see in there? ”

Right now, we're ready to do it.

“Ha ha! Little brother, I found it! Old Dao's got the prize! ”

“Ouch! ”

“Don't hide, I'm here to save you! ”

“Don't hit me in the face! ”

“Don't hit me in the face, but don't kick me in the face! Old Dao, I'm an old bone. Young people really don't respect old people at all! ”

“Boy! You're addicted, aren't you? ”

“Hey, hey, hey! Stop!”

On the ceiling, there was a painful cry from the old god stick. As a result, the more painful the old god stick was, the more the spirit cursed.

I was worried that the old god stick was in danger, and listening to the old god stick curse the spiritual loud voice, I knew that the old god stick was not dangerous.

There should only be Chen Zhixiang in the ceiling.

If the old god stick can't hold even a weak high school student down, then the old god stick wasted his time with Fang Zheng, how did he rob business with the country goddess and monks?

Boom, boom, boom! Knock, knock!

On the ceiling, there was a crawling sound of two people, one on the left and the other on the right, like cats grabbing mice and circling around in the ceiling.

“We're really here to save you! You still run!”

“Stop, whoa, whoa. I'm losing strength. There's too little space in here. I can't hold my breath! ”

“Told you not to run, you kicked me again? Kid, you just kicked Old Tao three times, you punched Old Tao five times, and Old Tao also has a temper Tao! ”

Boom, boom, boom!

The ceiling was still crawling with mice.

Boom!

The ceiling suddenly burst out loud, as if there was something heavy, pounding forward.

“Ha! Finally let Dao catch you! ”

Results!

Knock, knock, knock!

Finally, the overburdened ceiling collapsed in an instant, smashing down large chunks of wood and debris, while two others fell out.

The gaze was bright.

He finally found Chen Zhi, a college student who's been missing for days.

Square eyes quickly, shoulder trembling, guitar backpack always behind the back, sweep a falling three or four meters wide heavy ceiling, then reach out to salvage, foot span, successfully bring the two people out of the ceiling, out of the ceiling collapse range.

The house was filled with smoke and dust.

At this point, 502 outdoors, there was a rushing knock.

“Hey, what the hell are you doing? There's so much noise in there! You're not fake Taoists! Leave me alone! ”

“Can't I give you all my money back? ”

“Open the door! It's so quiet in there, you guys are not dismantling the house!! ”

It was the neighbor's aunt's son who shouted in a hurry, knocking on the door and shouting at the house.

The movement in the aisle quickly caught the attention of several other residents on the same level, and a number of people began to open the door, looking towards room 502.

The door to room 502 suddenly opened as the neighbor's grandmother's son's face grew ugly and his forehead continued to sweat.

Step out of the square.

There was also coughing, a grey-headed dirty face, coughing constantly and slapping an old god stick dusty on his face.

On the shoulder of Fang Zheng, he was also carrying a hungry bone. He had fainted from starvation, spreading a stinking juvenile.

“This, this, isn't this Chen Zhijing? ”

The aunt next door and her son shouted, unbelievably widening their eyes, looking at the face of the teenager being carried on his shoulder.

Although people are hungry and bones and cheek muscles fall deep, looking at the five officials is indeed their neighbor! Son of Chen Jianbang! Chen Zhixing!

“Naruto said we were professionals.” In the face of the stunned gaze of the two people, the old god stick instantly turned, although still a piece of dust, but the temperament immediately changed, becoming the migratory, flat temperament of the tall man.

“Unfortunately, we have finally found the man who Chen Shanshan entrusted us with looking for. The unclean things in this house have been eliminated by us. From now on, the Xinfu community will be calm again. ”

While talking, the old god stick hasn't forgotten to advertise himself.

I actually launched my own card card in public.

“Today's right to have a good fortune with all of you, this is a poor way... Alas, little brother, wait for me, don't rush away! ”

“Everybody move aside, move aside, Chen Zhixiang's vital signs are weak now. He's about to run out of oil. It's important to save lives. Everybody move aside, let's go there first. It's important to get people to the hospital right away! ”

At this time, if you worship the old god stick the next door neighbor's mother and son.

When they heard the words of the old god, they hurried out to help.

With this help from mother and son, the residents of the neighborhood finally stopped questioning each other and the old god stick two outsiders and hurried out of the way.

Fang Zheng carried Chen Zhixiang and looked at nothing. Each step was a big step forward, leading the way.

Watching a person carry a square easily attracts a lot of attention.

The old god stick follows Fang directly behind him, dealing with the aftermath.

Meanwhile, in the midst of the chaos, Fang quietly took the door to room 502, no one knew what had happened in room 502...

And since Chen Zhihang has found it!

Next, it is necessary for Chen Zhixing to recover as soon as possible in order to know exactly what happened during this time!