Otherworldly Merchant

Recently, Li Mazi and I have been playing Tencent Mahjong with Mouse Senior.

Call day and night, as long as the mouse senpai's hand itches, we can call and give him a call.

Who asked the rat seniors to help us so much?

Honestly, don't look at the rat seniors very clever, actually hit the mahjong hand, but it stinks, I and Li Mahzi gave him pawns together, sometimes they can't win, cheap outsiders.

For this reason, Mouse seniors do not know how many times the network cable has been pulled out!

Li Mazi communicated with me in private: “Zhang Jia Xiao, it seems that Senior Mouse is only a scum of battle power 5 in this matter. ”

Less than a week later, the game points of the rat seniors were lost clean, and they lost tens of thousands of points, causing the rat seniors to lose their temper, threatening to quit gambling, and they didn't see him again in the next few days.

I also left a chill out and sat in an antique shop chatting with Li Mazi in a pot of tea.

In order to thank us, Old Hong Kong not only gave us two million yuan, but also gave me a box of the best pre-rain dragon well on the market, just in time to taste it.

“Li Mazi, you seem a lot more honest lately, but you haven't bothered me?” I drank a cup of tea and said.

Li Mazi shook his head seriously: “It's not that you're so bitter, you're so tired, I want you to take a good vacation, I can't take it anymore. ”

“Speak human language.” I glanced at him lightly.

Li Mazi looked idle and paralyzed himself on the chair and said: "Brother Zhang Jia, you said that there should be no peak season off-season in our business. Why did you have incomplete work before? The phone has been ringing indefinitely, but it has recently stopped too much? Not even a rat came to the store. ”

I yelled, "You pig brain, you don't come to the door alive, you won't go to the country to find a few antiques? ”

Li Mazi stood up excitedly: “What do you mean, these days are too monotonous, you're used to stimulating life, can't you just relax? ”

“Bullshit!” I didn't even think about it. I yelled at Li Mazi. “I was worried that Rusheng and Xiaomeng would suffer with you. ”

Li Mazi looked right through me: “Really? Then I have to thank you very much. ”

“Thank you, sir.” Li Mazi's eyes were too damaging, so I hurried to call to order takeout.

When I got back, Li Mazi was sitting in front of my computer with a dirty look on his face.

Not good!

“Li Mazi, are you looking at unhealthy websites on my computer again? Before that, because you didn't delete your browsing records, I was misunderstood by the crescent moon. The dog can't change his shit.” I need to get Li Mazi to settle the bill right away.

Li Mazi pointed to the computer screen and said, "No, no, no, no. I'm thinking about something. ”

“Oh, really?” I don't believe it. In the past, I only saw this city's forum, and a red post instantly caught my attention: a psychotic incident occurred at Wuhan University, and I begged Gao to show some confusion.

Li Mazi's thief smiled. “Brother Zhang, isn't this the tall man who said it was you? Watch the business go to the door..."

I ignored him, but curiously opened the post.

Posted by a man named ‘Zisu', according to his post, a female student named Li Xiaoling hanged herself in her bedroom at Wuhan University.

Now there's a lot of social pressure, and some college students do stupid things, nothing new. Weird, just seven days after the suicide of this female student called Li Xiaoling, Wuhan University began a series of horror incidents, every night at midnight, a student will be stitched lips!

The so-called stitches, which seal the victim's upper and lower lips together with a thread, are now bloody and terrifying.

At the time of the first lip stitching incident, the school leaders did not pay too much attention and thought it was a conflict between the students in the bedroom, but only disposed of a few others in the same bedroom. But when the second and third incident occurred, the school side began to feel something wrong, and despite their constant explanations, they were still unable to quell the students' panic.

There was no choice but to hire additional security guards to patrol around the dormitories 24 hours a day, and the student council went to the bedrooms every night to check the night, but the horrific stitching continued.

According to Zisu, most of the lip stitching incidents occurred at night, that is, during Li Xiaoling's suicide.

Students with stitched lips didn't feel a thing, like they were beaten with narcotics, often sleeping perfectly, and the next day they woke up and found their mouths stitched! At this time, the intense severe pain only came for a while, and the painful screaming of their heartbreaking lungs, this call, the mouth turned on, the sprayed bedroom was full of blood.

That's a little evil.

The author Zisu also thought that the matter was too weird, unlike what people could do, and could even be related to Li Xiaoling's death. After all, all the lip stitching happened after Li Xiaoling's head seven, which didn't seem like a coincidence.

That's why she posted online, hoping someone tall could discuss it.

“Zhang Jia Xiao, how are you, interested?” Look, I turned off the web page, and Li Mazi immediately pulled his head together.

I stretched out a lazy waist and said, "So-so. ”

Li Mazi's thief laughed: “I'm also idle. I'd rather find a job to dry my pine bones. Mosquito legs are also meat. Maybe I can still pit the school! ”

I nodded slightly and kind of agreed.

Li Mazi made full use of his expertise. After less than half an hour of kung fu, he contacted the author Zisu and arranged a meeting place.

I feel sorry for Li Mazi not being a diplomat.

It was probably too long, so Li Mazi and I changed our clothes and went to a cafe near Wuhan University an hour earlier.

Because it was just across the street from Wuhan University, most of the guests in the cafe were college students. I listened carefully and found that college students in the store seemed to be discussing the lip stitching incident mentioned in the post.

“Terrible! I saw it with my own eyes, the bedroom door was well earned, but the next day my roommate's mouth was somehow sewn on, and the line was dark and thick, and he had a dozen big holes in his mouth, and the whole quilt was covered in blood. ”

“Alas, I don't have the heart to go to class anyway, and if I keep doing this, I'll be driven crazy. ”

“I am ready to suspend school. I am really afraid that this matter will come to my head. After all, I know that Li Xiaoling...”

“Shut up, are you crazy? And now you mention her name. Don't you know she's the famous Wu Dai Ghost? ”

“Forget it. Forget it. I've got goose bumps. ”

Several student-like youngsters shut their mouths depressingly and quickly checked out.

It seems that this matter has been spread at Wuhan University, and I wonder why there are no newspapers or reporters covering it at this time.

Journalists today are eager to make a big story.

The thing itself is weird, some of it's writable, why they all choose to ignore it.

The arrival of Purple Sue freed me from confusion.

He was also in his early twenties, pale, wearing Sven's black framed glasses, jeans, and dressed like a man from head to toe. After seeing me and Li Mazi, his eyes flashed with vigilance.

He sat somewhat nervously on the chair and asked somewhat skeptically, "Are you the high people who contacted me online? ”

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