This sound came too suddenly, let's not talk about what was going on, but being so frightened, Tan Zhijie only felt that the "artillery artifact" below him suddenly wilted, and the speed was comparable to the speed of light, so that in such an unexpected situation, Tan Zhijie still instinctively flashed a thought in an instant, this will not be able to get up in the future, right?

However, just as Tan Zhijie's thought flashed, a heavy bag fell from the top of his head and hit his head.

And then, just when Tan Zhijie didn't even have time to shout, a large and small glass shard fell on Tan Zhijie's head and his body at this time as if it was raining.

Even if the impact force was not too large, Tan Zhijie's body was immediately cut by these sharp glass shards with dozens of bloody cuts of different sizes, and a few larger pieces of glass slag were directly pierced into the flesh.

And Geng Yushan was a little luckier at this time, because she was "working hard" under Tan Zhijie's moon, and the distance was a little farther, so except for some glass shards splashed on her hair, only a few splashed on her back.

But even so, Geng Yushan's snow-white back still did not escape the result of being scratched, and at the same time as more than a dozen blood paths appeared, blood suddenly came out.

Yes~

Finally, almost at the same time, the two of them let out a scream of surprise and horror.

But this is not the end, immediately after, the huge wedding photo of the two people hanging above the head of the bed suddenly fell vertically, and smashed to the upper edge of the bedside box with a bang, and at the same time, with such a violent shock, the glass fragments remaining on the photo frame splashed everywhere for the second time, so Tan Zhijie and Geng Yushan inevitably shouted again.

However, just when Tan Zhijie thought that all this was finally over, and instinctively looked back to see what was going on, the huge wedding photo happened to be tilted and smashed down, and this time it hit Tan Zhijie's face, and the few remaining pieces of glass immediately left an unforgettable classic masterpiece on Tan Zhijie's face!

Yes!

After Tan Zhijie screamed again, due to the weight of the huge wedding photo itself, and the original glass mirror on it had been smashed, Tan Zhijie's head directly hit a big hole in the wedding photo, a good wedding photo, at this time, it was like a large rectangular pancake on Tan Zhijie's neck, leaving only his head there abruptly, extremely funny!

But after this last moment, everything finally quieted down!

Tan Zhijie endured the heart-piercing pain, and after taking the huge wedding photo frame from his head in embarrassment, he rolled from the bed to the ground with a roll of crawls, and a pair of frightened eyes suddenly stared at the boss, until he retreated to Geng Yushan, who was already curled up in the corner, and only after leaning his back against the wall did he feel a little safe.

Look at the bed at this time, in addition to the wedding photo that fell down and has been knocked out of a big hole by yourself, it is a bed of broken glass slag, if outsiders don't know that they see it, they think it has just been looted by robbers!

"What's going on? What the hell is going on with his daughter?"

Although the huge wedding photo is not only large but also very weighty, there is absolutely no problem with fixing, which Tan Zhijie still knows very well in his heart, but why did it suddenly fall down?

So when looking at the unbelievable scene in front of him, Tan Zhijie instinctively blurted out.

However, at this time, except for Geng Yushan's low cry huddled in the corner, no one answered his question.

"Who? Who is it? Who did this female horse? Come out to Lao Tzu and see if Lao Tzu doesn't kill you! As a result, Tan Zhijie, who was in a state of panic, suddenly roared nervously, and at the same time felt that the emotions that had been transformed into anger at this time because of excessive fright.

But there was still no one to answer him.

But at this time, Tan Zhijie suddenly found that the wedding photo frame that had fallen off was not flat on the bed, but a corner was upturned, as if there was something underneath, and at this time, the only two pillows on the bed were in place and had not been moved, what was going on?

However, the moment he saw this abnormal phenomenon, Tan Zhijie immediately remembered that after hearing the loud sound before, it seemed that a heavy object smashed his head, so Tan Zhijie came to the bedside again without saying a word, and after opening the wedding photo on it in a hurry, he saw that there was actually a red cloth tightly wrapped around two bricks below.

But after seeing these two bricks, Tan Zhijie's face immediately became extremely ugly, because the first thought that flashed through his mind at this time was that Zhang Yingfu came to take revenge on himself.

Because he knew this matter best in his own heart, when he asked his father to contact his brother Huang Jianglong, how to intimidate Zhang Yingfu's family at home that night, he finally thought of this idea.

However, the white shirt used red paint that time, not real blood, just to intimidate the Erzhang Yingfu family and make them completely dispel the idea of resisting.

However, when Tan Zhijie saw the red blood stains on the cloth at this time, his scalp immediately felt numb, and after gritting his teeth, Tan Zhijie picked it up with trembling hands and put it under his nose to smell it, and suddenly, a smell of blood that had not yet dried immediately made Tan Zhijie's face turn pale.

Oh, my God!

This...... This turned out to be real blood!

Staring at the blood-stained cloth in horror, Tan Zhijie, who has always liked to bully people, subconsciously took a few steps back.

It's impossible, could it be that Zhang Yingfu just now, or someone hired by Zhang Yingfu sneaked into his house, and then took advantage of the fact that he was making out with Geng Yushan, and coldly smashed the wedding photo above the bedside with this brick wrapped in blood cloth?

Then the glass covering the outside of the photo was shattered, and then the photo frame fell, not only was he injured by the broken glass slag, but also was smashed hard?

It's absolutely impossible!

But if that's not the case, how can this series of events be explained?

Aliens have come?

Flying bricks out of the sky?

This is too much of a female horse's egg!

But despite thinking so, Tan Zhijie immediately ran to the door barefoot and crazy, but saw that the door was locked well and the safety bolt had not been opened.

So Tan Zhijie ran to the window again, but the windows in the bedroom, living room, kitchen, bathroom, and balcony were all in good condition, and the anti-theft net outside showed no signs of being damaged.

However, Tan Zhijie still didn't give up, and checked all the rooms in his house again, and finally didn't even let go of the bed box, wardrobe, closet, behind the curtains, and even the toilet.

However, the result can be imagined, let alone a person, and in the end, not even a mouse was found!

So when Tan Zhijie returned to the bedroom nervously again, looking at the mess on the bed, especially the two bricks that were wrapped in blood cloth, he suddenly felt that his brain seemed to be a little insufficient.

"Who? Who did this female horse? Who ~did it~?"

So just on the verge of collapse, Tan Zhijie suddenly grabbed his hair hysterically and shouted.

But this time, as if in response to Tan Zhijie, his mobile phone suddenly rang.

Tan Zhijie picked up the mobile phone, it was actually an unfamiliar phone, and it was not an eleven-digit mobile phone number, but an eight-digit landline number.

As soon as he saw that he didn't know, Tan Zhijie, who was angry, immediately wanted to throw his mobile phone to the ground, but after being stunned suddenly, he quickly connected the phone, "Who are you looking for?"

After the phone was connected, no one spoke immediately, but after a few seconds, a hoarse male voice slowly came, "Tan Zhijie, how are you doing tonight?"

After hearing this ambiguous but seemingly meaningful words, Tan Zhijie was stunned for a moment, "Who the hell are you from the horse?"

The hoarse male voice laughed unhurriedly, and then continued, "Hehe, don't worry, besides, it doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that don't let those two bricks disturb the good things of the two of you, right?"

Pang Xuefeng didn't deliberately want to hide his identity, but to let Tan Zhijie also taste the taste of being secretly calculated, but at a loss!

However, Pang Xuefeng's words have been said so clearly, even if Tan Zhijie feels incredible, he has to admit that this person on the phone must have something to do with the things in his own family tonight, "You just threw those two bricks into our house?"

After the words were spoken, although even Tan Zhijie himself felt funny, he couldn't afford to think about anything more at this time.

"Hehe, is that important?" Pang Xuefeng was unhurriedly going around in circles with Tan Zhijie.

However, Tan Zhijie didn't have any patience, his eyes were ruthless, and he asked straight to the point, "Did Zhang Yingfu hire you?"

Pang Xuefeng smiled again and said, "Then it's up to you to guess, but I'm very reasonable, since the big night has disturbed your good deeds, then I decided to give you a gift as compensation!"

"Gifts?" Tan Zhijie didn't understand it a little.

Pang Xuefeng said again in that mysterious hoarse voice, "Open your mailbox, I think you will be pleasantly surprised." ”

After speaking, without warning, Pang Xuefeng immediately hung up the phone.

Tan Zhijie was stunned at this moment.

Mailbox?

Since the popularization of WeChat, everyone can generally solve anything in WeChat, who still uses mailboxes!

Besides, even when he still used the mailbox, he only had a penguin mailbox, and the penguin number associated with the mailbox was the one in the class group, could he be talking about it......

So after being puzzled, Tan Zhijie immediately logged in to the interface of Penguin's mailbox with his mobile phone, and then entered the account password to enter his mailbox.

It doesn't matter, and sure enough, I received an email half an hour ago, but there is no text, only the word gift written in the title.

What do you mean?

But Tan Zhijie followed and took a look, but found a few pictures in the attachment, so he immediately downloaded and opened them, but the moment he saw it, Tan Zhijie's eyes were about to jump out.

Because the first picture I saw was the picture of Huang Jianglong's bloody hand being nailed to the armrest of the sofa with a dagger!