Otherworldly Merchant

Li Mazi looked at me with a strange look. He rushed to chase me on his ass. “Zhang Jia Xiao, are you okay? There's still time to go...”

I glanced back at him violently and violently: "If you want to go, go yourself. Stop whining. Who told you to tie the dog chain in my hand? But I put ugly words in front of me. You dare to walk out this door today, and don't expect to climb on my door again. ”

Li Mazi choked so hard to speak, it took him a long time to sigh: “Go! No, no, no! Isn't that enough? I am too kind, too soft.” As he said, he hummed "Too Soft Heart," and the big one followed him to the bedroom in Old Hong Kong.

I grabbed him by the neck and brought him back: "What are you doing in there? ”

“Then why should I go?” Li Mazi said with dissatisfaction: “Besides, I'm here. You won't let me see what that baby looks like. ”

I smiled twice at Li Mazi: “Look, it's just...” I deliberately stretched the tone.

“But what?” Li Mazi became nervous.

“It's just... don't come to me if that shady creature is haunting you. ”

As soon as Li Mazi listened, he turned around and walked to the living room: “Brother Zhang Jia, be safe. Brother will pick you up outside the door. If something goes wrong, you will shout, and I will go in and chop the damn thing with an ax! ”

His fast footsteps and quick figure almost made me hallucinate, obviously the person in front of me the last second, the next second he had run into the corner of the living room to happily dismantle the delivery of the old port.

What's good about him?

I ignored him and followed the footsteps of the old harbor into the bedroom.

The bedroom is also dragged with curtains and no light, only the crisp sound of the clock ticking and ticking in the darkness of the five fingers.

Like droplets falling in the middle of the sky, tapping gently on the rock. Every sound is like a special spell, so far away, so clear.

Old Hong Kong sat beside the bed with no expression on his face: "That's it, I'm going to be tortured crazy. If I keep doing this, I'll probably only have one way to die...”

I found the switch on the wall and tapped on the lights.

In the frightened eyes of the old harbor, all the sounds in his ears disappeared, and when the light occupied the bedroom, the clock suddenly stopped functioning.

Clockwise, minute hand, second hand, all stationary.

Surrounded by dead silence, only old Hong Kong stunnedly opened its mouth.

A clock rests quietly on the bedside table, dark brown wood has been polished a little bright for a long time, a small glass mask full of scratches, like a fine piece of baoyu with a fatal flaw. The hands are made of pure copper because of moisture and improper storage, the clock and minute hands have hidden the copper rust.

At the top of the clock, that shallow word is particularly obvious, like a deep valley suddenly falling on a plain, very dazzling.

The old harbor stared at the clock with some shock, through a few incredible points: “It… it stopped and it stopped moving. ”

It seems that this insidious thing, though evil, has a fatal weakness: fear of light.

As long as there are weaknesses, there are solutions.

I'm a little relieved.

I haven't finished my breath yet, and there's a familiar ticking sound in my ear.

The clock starts running again.

Even, I think it's going a lot faster than just now.

The long-awaited old harbor frightened its mouth wide, like a goldfish abandoned ashore, breathing hard, waiting desperately for death to come.

The last thing in his eyes seemed to disappear at any moment.

People are afraid of no hope, they are afraid of no will to fight. If you don't have the will to survive, what else can you do besides die?

I'm a little worried about the old harbor and this bedroom doesn't seem to last long.

“Li Mazi! Li Mazi!” I shouted for Li Mazi in the living room.

As a result, I didn't even respond to a few shouts. I walked out of the bedroom, wondering when Li Mazi had arrived at the main entrance and was looking carefully at the house.

I laughed furiously: "You dog, you just said to answer it outside the door, I yelled a loud voice and you came in with an ax. Is this what you call a reception? Got them all at the fucking door? ”

Li Mazi bowed down and Chu Chu pitied his mouth: “Brother Zhang, you can't blame me, I... I didn't find an axe! ”

This excuse is quite standard, I can't wait to give Li Mazi a compliment immediately.

“You coward, you're lucky you made it to the good time when you were born late. If this was thrown in the war, you'd be a traitor for the holidays.” I glanced at him without hesitation.

Li Mazi was born to hate ‘the traitor’. When he heard me say that, his face immediately yelled coarsely: “Who's a coward, I... I'm trying to give us a clear retreat. That damn thing is too evil. If we can't fight it, we have to have an escape door!” He said, straightening his waistplate and walking into the door in a big swing: “Who's afraid? Do you think I'm scared? ”

If it wasn't for the old harbor, I'd really like to scare him.

For the sake of old Hong Kong, I decided to let Li Mazi go for a while.

I asked Li Mazi to take the old harbor out of the bedroom. As soon as Li Mazi entered the bedroom, the thief's eyes slipped on the cross clock: “Is this the power of such a small thing? ”

I was impatient to say, "Get the people out and close the bedroom door.” I turned around and walked into the living room and saw a delivery from a place Li Mazi had previously opened.

All items are identical and should have been bought by Old Hong Kong before the accident.

Evil, evil!

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the bedroom, and I rushed to the door of the bedroom and found Li Mazi falling on the floor, hurting straight. The old harbor was like losing its mind, standing in front of a clock, carefully reaching out and rubbing that shallow word at the top of the clock.

Li Mazi scolded with impatience: "Shit, old Hong Kong, you're fucking crazy, it's too dark to do it. I... my ribs seem to be broken, and this medicine costs something else. ”

I suddenly remembered old Hong Kong's enormous hand before entering the door.

Old Hong Kong is almost insane, and I'm worried to call him, "Old Hong Kong, are you okay? ”

The old harbor stood still for a few seconds and suddenly lifted itself up for a quarter of an hour.

“Old Harbor!” I freaked out, trying to stop him.

Old Hong Kong suddenly raised his face and smiled at me very strangely. The smile held every blue blood vessel on his face, and the whole face was distorted. At that moment, I felt like the old harbor was a different person, and that open mouth, like a deep dead well, was dark without end.

Ta-da!

A clock fell hard on the ground.

Along with that loud noise, my back of the brain seemed to have been punched hard, my head cracked, and then I fell straight.