Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 138 Collective Disappearances

Li Mazi screamed and immediately fell to the ground, his expression painfully rolled over his fingers.

I was relieved and finally woke up...

At this time, the antique store door was pushed open, the old beggars rushed in, saw this tragic scene in front of them, couldn't help but scream, and then stared at me.

I said angrily, "What are you looking at? Why don't you come up and help? ”

That's how they reacted, hurried down to the big fat man, and asked me what was going on?

“The things in the wrench are too powerful for me to deal with. Everyone's hurt. We have to get them to the hospital as soon as possible.” When I'm done,

Pick up Erkyu and take Li Mazi to the car.

Then he ordered the old beggar to stay in the store and watch the big fat man, and the old beggar said yes with a great deal of fear.

By the time he arrived at the hospital, Erkyu had woken up and found his finger missing. The whole person shouted like crazy.

The doctor injected him with a tranquilizer and he finally calmed down and was pushed into the operating room.

Li Mazi's wound was fine, a few stitches were simply sewn and nothing serious happened.

I sat on the bench of the hospital in a shady face and couldn't stand such a blow!

Didn't think of my meticulous preparation, but it gave me a wounded and crippled ending.

What exactly is hidden in that wrench, so powerful?

When I think about it, my heart suddenly burns, leaving only the old beggars in the shop looking at the big fat man, isn't it too dangerous? What am I supposed to tell their families in case of death or injury?

The more I thought about it, the more anxious I was, the more I decided to rush back to the store first.

I wanted Li Mazi to stay in the hospital for one night, so I'd better get rid of the inflammation before I go. However, Li Mazi was not comfortable with me and insisted on going back with me.

By the time we got back to the antique store, something had happened!

The lights in the antique store were still on, but the store was quiet and silent, and there was no sound at all. I looked out the door and couldn't find the old beggars.

Strange. Where are they?

The old beggar can't just leave.

I had a bad feeling in my heart, standing at the door and shouting, “Old man, are you in there? ”

The answer is dead silence.

I looked at Li Mazi, and Li Mazi was scared. I thought about it and said: "Will the old couple come to the hospital to see us? ”

“Big fat people go crazy any minute. Did they go to the hospital? ”

“What if it's a taxi?” Li Mazi still doesn't believe in evil: “Let's go back to the hospital! ”

“No.” I refused without hesitation, what if the old beggar was in danger? I can't help myself.

So I took a deep breath and just pulled out the key and opened the store door.

But the moment I opened the door, it creeped me out, and my whole back was wet.

The living room was empty and there were no traces of the three members of the family. And in the middle of the living room, on the coffee table with the wrench, there was a big sticky liquid, wrapped the whole table, it was disgusting.

The mucus seemed to corrode, corrosing many small holes in the glass steel coffee table.

My first reaction is, is this mucus not sulfuric acid?

But that faint, sea-fish smell reminded me that it wasn't sulphuric acid.

I walked over in awe, brought up a bucket of water, flushed the mucus from the coffee table a little bit, and found that the mucus was like snot, how could it not be flushed.

What the hell is this mucus? How did you get to my store?

And where did the old beggars go? Are they... digested by the mucus?

This idea stunned my scalp. I inadvertently remembered that Erkyu was still operating in the hospital. No, Erkyu was in danger!

With this possibility in mind, my face turned pale and immediately told Li Mazi to wait for me here, while I rushed to the hospital.

Fortunately, the doctor told me that Dikwei was being treated in the intensive care unit and that his injuries were under control and his life was not in danger.

I was relieved and just wanted to go back and find out where the mucus came from.

But then a little nurse came out of the intensive care room in panic and stuttered and told us that the patient who had just broken her finger had disappeared.

A living man, in broad daylight, will disappear in the intensive care unit?

I was shocked and rushed to ask the nurse to show me to the intensive care unit.

Sure enough, Di-kyu's lying on the bed, empty.

“What the hell is going on in your hospital, my friends are going to disappear in front of the public, and how you treat your patients?” I was so depressed that I put all my breath on the doctor's head.

Doctors and nurses are also a fog. After all, the intensive care unit and the outside world are tightly isolated. There are no windows, there is only an iron door, and you cannot enter without swiping cards.

I asked them to hurry to find someone, and I went back to the antique shop exhausted.

Upon entering the door, Li Mazi greeted him and looked at his crying face. I knew something must have happened again!

“Brother Zhang Jia, the table was eaten...” Li Mazi saw me and stuttered.

“What?” I stared and thought I'd heard wrong.

I was foolish when Li Mazi told me that the glass steel coffee table in the living room was not left with any residue corroded by mucus.

What the hell is that mucus?

How was a coffee table so big eaten?

Big Fat suddenly has a double appetite. If he sees anything he wants to eat, does it have anything to do with this mucus?

The family, strangely, mysteriously disappeared. And in the process, I couldn't do anything to help, and watching them get killed made me very guilty.

I'm confused. I don't know. Should we keep investigating?

I know better than anyone at this moment that if I give up the investigation, this matter has nothing to do with me. They can't live, they can't die, and the police won't come after me.

But if that's all I care about, is that the right old beggar on his knees?

Can you live up to what you promised?

Thinking about it, I still can't figure it out, just sitting in the living room, staring at the disgusting mucus.

I asked Li Mazi, what should we do, ignore it or find out?

Li Mazi hesitated and asked me: “Don't you shady traders have a rule? Either you stay out of it, once you do, you stay out of it forever. ”

I looked at Li Mazi: “You mean… shall we continue? ”

Li Mazi nodded.

“Okay.” I nodded immediately and firmly believed in it.

But what do we do now?

So the parties are missing, even the jade finger is missing, we have no idea, there is no way to find out.

At the end of the day, Li Mazi came up with an idea. Let's find out who this family is and go after them!

I suddenly remembered that the old beggars had opened a room in a nearby hotel, and now that they had opened a room, the hotel must have registered their ID card.

I quickly took Li Mazi to the hotel, asked for the address on my ID card and drove there.

The old beggar's house is not far from us, that is, four or five hours away. After crossing a long dirt field, we finally arrived in a small town along the river.

This town has been around for some years, with stinky tofu dried everywhere and billboards for farmers' eggs.

Although in broad daylight, there was no one on the only accessible road, and I seemed to feel the whole town humid.

This energy makes my heart even more disturbed...