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Chapter 787: Say Important Things Three Times(1/2)

Open your eyes.

The eucalyptus tables, soul-calling flags, and incense tablets on the rooftop have disappeared!

These things come in a hurry and go in a hurry.

There are so many things, and they are quite heavy, how could they suddenly appear on the rooftop and disappear again?

This is absolutely unscientific!

previously,

Zhao Zhengrong was still wary of the Taoist priest in front of him, so when those eucalyptus tables suddenly appeared on the rooftop.

At that time, Zhao Zhengrong observed carefully and determined that these eucalyptus tables were made of solid wood and were definitely not light in weight!

Not to mention those scented paper candles and soul flag futons.

Just to move the eucalyptus table, Zhao Zhengrong estimated that without the cooperation of 2 or 3 strong men, it would be impossible to move it easily!

Things disappeared too suddenly.

The reason why it came and went suddenly made Zhao Zhengrong's mind a mess.

Rub your eyes.

Zhao Zhengrong was so frightened that he rolled over and hid in a corner of the rooftop fence, trembling all over.

He just shouted: "It's weird! Help, help!"

On the rooftop at this time, it was no longer the scene where the Taoist priest opened the altar:

What appeared in front of Zhao Zhengrong was still the scene he saw in the morning: the dead man lying on the ground.

His pale face was stained red with blood.

Next to the man, there was still another mutilated dead body, with arms and legs missing, and the black and purple blood had solidified...

It looks shocking and makes people’s scalp numb!

The dead people were still the same two dead people, but there was another Taoist priest beside the giant in ancient costume who was eating the stumps.

In panic,

Zhao Zhengrong could still clearly see the giant in costume who was twice the size of a normal human being: bulging red eyes and a huge face that was red in the dark.

The three long black beards look a bit like Zhong Kui, the ghost hunter, and there is a vague shadow of Mr. Guan.

It’s a bit nondescript and nothing like that!

But this does not affect the huge shock he brought to Zhao Zhengrong: This guy is still chewing on that arm!

"Kaba kaba", it feels a bit like eating horn honey, but also like eating raw lotus root...it's quite crispy.

What's even more strange is that the Taoist priest who had an immortal air before looked like a Taoist master.

At this moment, what he was holding in his palms was a brain-shattering one!

The white texture is like tofu brain, with dense blood vessels on it.

Trembling, steaming...

"Want some?"

The Taoist priest grinned and invited Zhao Zhengrong, who was so frightened that he almost fainted, "It's a pity that there is no soy sauce... How about you go home and get it?"

"Oh my god! Madman, so weird!"

"Dongdongdong——" Zhao Zhengrong rolled and climbed, running straight to the protruding part on the rooftop leading to the corridor!

Just escaped through the door.

The Taoist priest's voice sounded again behind Zhao Zhengrong: "I'm not crazy! I'm not crazy!

I'm not crazy!

!I'm going to eat your brain, hahaha..."

"Dongdongdong——"

After ducking through the door, Zhao Zhengrong Gululu rolled down the stairs until he fell to the door of his house on the top floor.

He wanted to escape into the house, but failed to open the door, so Zhao Zhengrong banged on his door with all his strength.

He yelled, "It's weird! Help, everyone, come and help me!"

His voice was already loud, coupled with the echo in the corridor.

This caused Zhao Zhengrong's cry for help to echo throughout the dormitory area through the glass windows in the corridor: "Quie, help!"

At this time, many people living in the dormitory area had already gone to work, which meant that there were not many people still in the dormitory.

But there are also some family members who are busy working at home at this time.

Now they heard Zhao Zhengrong's cry for help. Although these people usually didn't like Zhao Zhengrong, a perverted, a bit arrogant, arrogant and domineering guy.

But everyone is motivated by their deep-rooted enthusiasm and their instinct to enjoy watching the excitement.

Everyone rushed out of their homes and ran towards Zhao Zhengrong.

In particular, the neighbors who lived in the same building as Zhao Zhengrong were the first to arrive on the fifth floor where Zhao Zhengrong was, carrying kitchen knives, fruit knives, brooms and mops.

"Explanation?"

"what happened?"

"What are you doing? Just scream..."

Everyone is extremely dissatisfied with Zhao Zhengrong for yelling and screaming!

Uncle Zhang on the second floor has a long-standing problem with constipation. He was squatting at home just now.

As a result, Zhao Zhengrong's sudden roar cut him off!

Didn't hold it back into a big length.

Uncle Zhang couldn't turn his head to observe the blood in the stool...

And Aunt Li on the third floor.

She has a neck defect, and her head always droops on her left shoulder.

Aunt Li, who was making wontons in the kitchen just now, suddenly twisted her neck when Zhao Zhengrong yelled at her.

Now Aunt Li's neck seems to have no cervical vertebrae, it is limp, hanging on her shoulders and spinning in circles, unable to be fixed no matter what...

When everyone arrived at the door of Zhao Zhengrong's house, they were all very angry.

However, Zhao Zhengrong, who usually pays great attention to dressing up and likes to pretend to be a cadre, has completely lost his previous prestige at this time.

Snot and tears flowed together.

Fear and extreme fright coexisted on his face, his eyes were wide open, his cheeks were twisted, and his expression was panicked.

There was countless dust on his body, and when it was mixed with his tears and snot, everywhere was dirty and black.

This image can only be described as embarrassed!

"There is something strange on the rooftop! Blood, lots and lots of blood, there are two dead people, and there is a Taoist priest who eats brains... It's scary, it's so scary!"

Zhao Zhengrong huddled at the door of the room, trembling all over and pointing to the rooftop exit, "There is a 3-meter-tall monster eating people there... lots of blood..."

A 3m-high trap, what kind of trap is it?

Some people like to show his awe-inspiring righteousness everywhere, and immediately scolded Zhao Zhengrong: "Shut up! What kind of society is today, Zhao Zhengrong, how can you promote such superstition? You are still not a member of the Communist Party of China, do you still have one?" Any organizational principles?"

"That's right, the sun is shining brightly in the sky, what nonsense are you talking about here!"

"Stop talking nonsense, Zhao Zhengrong, if these words reach the ears of the leaders of your unit, I guarantee that you will be left with nothing to eat!"

Everyone scolded him and scolded him.

It's just that Zhao Zhengrong was curled up on the ground and trembling all over. The panic on his face couldn't be faked.

There were also some brave people in the crowd who immediately gathered in small groups carrying kitchen knives and walked up to the rooftop in groups, wanting to go up and see what was going on.

But the rooftop was empty and quiet.

Except for some dead leaves blown by the wind at the fence, which are moving and stopping with the wind, there is nothing weird or a Taoist priest?

These people were still a little worried, so they walked up to the rooftop with kitchen knives.

I took a careful look around the small room leading to the rooftop, and even on top of it.

Nothing!

There was no trace of any blood, dead bodies, a 3m-tall ghost... and any Taoist priests.

Some people also walked along the rooftop fence, but found nothing.

Return to the door of Zhao Zhengrong's house.

Looking at it, everyone was still huddled on the ground, with snot and tears streaming down their faces, and they were still muttering in panic: "Gui, that Wei is so big! It, it's chewing on the arm, it's going to click... Okay.

Afraid!
To be continued...
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