Here Lies The Wicked

Fang looked up at the sun above his head, and it's 7: 00 in the morning.

For the summer, the weather was already completely bright.

But the overhead sun has no effect on the ghost in front of it.

Watching ghosts emerge in broad daylight.

Fang's first thought was "the scourge”!

But they immediately vetoed it, and the adversity would surely come with a natural calamity.

Since it is not a scourge, it has to do with the particularities of Chongtou Village. With this in mind, Fang immediately thought of Zhang Zaojin.

If Zhang Zaojin had really died in a car accident, Zhang Zaojin's body could have appeared normal during the day, which would have made sense.

To think of the right approach, the perception is flashy.

He already guessed what a few waves of people were spying on Zhang Shuren!

The ghost who walked out of the village was the eldest son of the Zheng family who came out to carry the coffin at the behest of Master Zheng.

Zheng Tongfang.

But I don't know!

Just as Fang wanted to understand all of this, it was just a winking kung fu, the dead man Zheng Tongfang disappeared.

More precisely!

It was Zheng Tongfang of the dead, as soon as he went out of the village, he disappeared like a ghost.

Square eyebrows stiff.

He immediately searched the area.

But even when he used the first child, he didn't find a trace.

Just three feet off the ground.

But after looking at the road surface, the intention was finally stopped.

I heard that province roads that can withstand heavy loads cost millions per kilometer. If you run into tunnels or complex mountain roads, tens of millions per kilometer are not exaggerated. You feel like you can't afford to open a bank at home!

However, it is not entirely clueless.

He soon had a goal.

That's the town a dozen miles away.

That's what Zhang Zaojin mentioned in his driving record, the town he dragged people to half a month ago.

That's why the town is most likely.

Because if the deceased Zheng Tongfang really wants to find a living person to carry the coffin, the nearest town more than a dozen miles from the village is the most likely target.

Fang immediately hurried off to the town.

Fear of change if it's late.

The townships in front of them are not large, and one main road runs through the entire town, which, according to the information available online, has a resident population of only 30,000.

Although the town is small, the party is just trying to find a dead man hidden in the ordinary people by himself. This is the same project as fishing for needles in the sea.

Good thing Fang soon had an idea.

At this time, it is time for his first foetal eye to be useful. See who is the darkest in Indochina and the darkest in the mask. Just follow this person and make sure he is correct.

If even the eyes of the first child didn't work, he still had the scent of luck.

All you have to do is waste some ordinary characters to enhance the fragrance of fortune.

Do as you wish.

Without further delay, he intends to choose the best spot to observe the whole town.

……

……

Zhang Yuan doesn't feel well today.

I don't know what to think.

When he went out, he was almost hit by a man. When he went to the grocery market to buy food, he saw a handful of spring onions beforehand, and he was also taken away by an old man with a bad tone.

There was a crisp sound in the hallway, the sound of Zhang Yuan pulling the key out of his pants pocket.

Zhang Yuan had half a dozen cigarettes in his mouth and a few plastic bags containing green vegetable fish in his hand. As he approached the door, the key in his trousers pocket had been touched out.

Zhang Yuan's addiction to cigarettes is a bit big, he likes to have three in the early morning.

His mantra was to wake up three times and be refreshed all day.

However, as I stood at home today, I seemed somewhat surprised to look to the left and right.

Zhang Yuan always felt that there was something wrong at home today.

People have muscle memories.

President Zhang Yuan felt that his journey home today was shorter than before. He felt that he had arrived home before he had finished walking.

But he looked around.

That's right.

The neighbors are right.

Even the neighbor's house bought it to play with the kid, and the coin toss rocker placed at the door was in his familiar spot.

Zhang Yuan looked up at the number of his house.

And no mistake.

There's no mistake getting in the house.

Zhang Yuan's heart was suspicious. It was just a quick stroke. A touch of the key sounded, click!

The key slipped into the door lock and twisted gently. As the old lock teeth and spring metal aging bounce, Zhang Yuan's door opened.

Boom.

A slight chirp and the door closed again quickly.

After Zhang Yuan entered the house, he began washing the dishes he had bought today and preparing the lunch dishes.

The house is quiet and Zhang Yuan has always lived alone.

After entering the house, Zhang Yuan diameter came straight to the kitchen, intending to kill the fish washing dishes, just as Zhang Yuan pulled the disinfection cabinet open, ready to take out the anvil board and the basket of dishes, suddenly he suddenly stunned.

Because the action in his hand was a bit large, the cigarette in his finger accidentally touched the disinfection cabinet, the disinfection cabinet of the metal plate pushed and pulled the door, and he was actually burned directly by the cigarette butt out of a cigarette hole.

Zhang Yuan stunned and reacted. He thought it was a mistake. He immediately bent over to take a closer look.

No mistake!

It was the disinfection cabinet that burned a hole in his cigarette butt!

“No. Since when does the temperature on the cigarette butt burn through stainless steel plates? ”

“Was it the bump marks I had left before, just that I hadn't noticed, today it was just a coincidence that I discovered them? ”

Zhang Yuan hesitated and cautiously took the cigarette butt again.

Results!

Z. The disinfection cabinet has black smoke.

A fresh cigarette hole was directly burned by Zhang Yuan's cigarette butt.

“Shit! ”

“This is an evil door! ”

“I've only heard the news say that the two or three hundred dollar burglar doors are made of cardboard mixed wood chips. I've never heard that disinfection cabinets are also made of paper! This damn bad merchant, this is not a stainless steel disinfection cabinet, this is a paper disinfection cabinet! ”

Zhang Yuan was angry and tried again with the cigarette butt toward the wooden anvil board removed from the disinfection cabinet. As a result, the anvil board was also made of paper. Unfortunately, a cigarette hole was also burned out.

Zhang Yuan was stunned, he used the cigarette butt once again. This time he pressed the cigarette butt directly. Two or three centimetres thick wooden anvil board was actually directly burned by the cigarette butt.

Ah!!

Zhang Yuan frightened a chill in his heart and threw away the anvil in his hand.

Boom!

The chopping board fell to the floor, making a dull landing sound.

If there is any possibility of disinfection cabinet material, but the household chopping board has been used for several years to kill fish meat every day. What kind of material is the chopping board in the house? Zhang Yuan can't be more clear. But the scene in front of Zhang Yuan makes him wonder if he is colliding with evil or hallucinating.

How can a cigarette butt easily burn through an anvil and burn out a cigarette hole?

The chopping board is not made of paper!

Zhang Yuan was shocked.

His face was a little panicked and he hurried to try again.

Kitchen refrigerator.

Cabinets.

Not even the stove was spared.

All cigarette butts burn easily through a cigarette hole.

“This, this...”

Zhang Yuan's heart beats faster and faster.