Chapter 7: The Wicked Beggar

Because of yesterday's incident, when Song Jingxing passed by the gate of the park, he subconsciously looked at the corner where the old beggar often stayed.

To his surprise, the old beggar was still there.

He subconsciously picked up his mobile phone and was about to call the police.

But I suddenly remembered that if yesterday's incident was really done by an old beggar, he would have been arrested a long time ago if he was so blatantly squatting here and not running.

Could it be that yesterday's case was not done by this old beggar?

At this moment, the old beggar suddenly looked at him.

He grinned, revealing a mouthful of neat teeth.

"Wait, neat teeth?" Song Jingxing was very puzzled.

He clearly remembered that the old beggar's rotten teeth were uneven, black and yellow, and it was very disgusting.

And the old beggar's eyes, which were originally like cataracts, were even clearer.

In short, his facial features as a whole feel much younger.

Isn't it the same person?

Song Jingxing thought to himself.

But I felt that it was wrong, because from his body shape, clothes, and even the broken bowl in his hand, it all proved that he was the old beggar of yesterday.

Then the old beggar stood up and came to him.

Song Jingxing didn't want to deal with him, so he took a few steps and wanted to leave quickly.

But I didn't expect the old beggar to be faster, and somehow, he came to Song Jingxing in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, he handed the bowl in his hand to his eyes.

Song Jingxing was secretly vigilant in his heart.

"I didn't bring my wallet, I'll give it to you next time. ”

Song Jingxing really didn't bring his wallet, he came downstairs just to pick up Xu Xiaochan.

When the old beggar heard this, his hand did not retract, but showed a humble smile.

Song Jingxing frowned slightly, revealing displeasure.

"I said, I don't have any money on me now. After Song Jingxing finished speaking, he was ready to bypass him.

At this moment, the old beggar, who had been smiling, suddenly became hideous and angry, as if his face had changed, and he asked loudly, "How can you be like this?"

The sound is very harsh, like the sound of fingernails scratching glass, which makes people feel creepy.

And Song Jingxing felt as if the whole world had been divided.

"If you don't give it today, you won't be allowed to leave?" said the old beggar viciously.

Song Jingxing was unspeakably uncomfortable, and shouted angrily: "Get out." ”

No matter how stupid he is, he knows something is wrong.

"You've changed, how did you become so bad? I don't have any sympathy, if you don't give it to me, I'll take it myself. "The old beggar is vicious.

"I don't really have any money on me. ”

Song Jingxing started and wanted to leave, but his body was like a mosquito and fly that fell into a spider's web, and he couldn't break free.

"Hehe~, give me your soul, give me your soul ......"

The old beggar smiled and shook the broken bowl in his hand, and several coins in the bowl made a clanging sound.

The sound fell into Song Jingxing's ears, and his brain seemed to be stirred by a blender, and while the pain was severe, the whole person's thinking was almost completely lost.

"Alas~"

Wu Yushu, who was watching from a distance, sighed deeply.

Chen Xuesong was even more regretful and unbearable.

But there was nothing they could do.

Humans have so few ways to deal with weirdness.

But at this moment, the old beggar suddenly looked frightened.

First, his eyes fell out of their sockets.

Then the ears, nose, teeth......

It all started to fall off from him.

At this time, Song Jingxing found that he could move, and his head did not hurt, and his thinking recovered.

When he came to his senses, he happened to see this scene, and he was so frightened that he took several steps back.

The old beggar's head became seven swarthy holes.

In this way, he was not dead, and let out a silent roar at Song Jingxing.

At this time, the old beggar's clothes began to fall off, his stomach cracked, and all his internal organs flowed down, which was very bloody.

But the old beggar was still not dead, and his hand was still clutching his bowl, stretched out stiffly in the air.

Song Jingxing wanted to turn around and run.

At that moment, I heard someone shouting behind me, "Take his bowl." ”

Song Jingxing was very flustered at this time, and subconsciously snatched the begging bowl from the old beggar's hand.

The few steel hammers in the bowl fell to the ground and rolled out with a clang.

The sound of coins seemed to be the death knell for the old beggar.

The old beggar, who was slowly crumbling, fell apart directly.

The internal organs, flesh and bones were scattered all over the place, and the blood was extremely bloody.

Wu Yushu saw Song Jingxing standing there in a daze, thinking that he was frightened, but it was understandable when he thought about it.

Not to mention ordinary people, they are like this, and it is very uncomfortable to see the scene in front of them.

So he stepped forward, patted Song Jingxing's shoulder and said, "Are you okay?"

Song Jingxing, who was stunned, was taken aback and turned his head suddenly.

Seeing that it was the middle-aged policeman I saw yesterday, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Then he hurriedly said, "I didn't do it." ”

"Uh-"

"I know you didn't do it, are you okay?" Wu Yushu asked again.

He didn't ask, but when he asked, Song Jingxing felt his stomach churn immediately, and hurriedly ran to the side and vomited loudly.

It's just too bloody, it's so disgusting.

"Hey~"

Wu Yushu saw Song Jingxing vomiting, but showed a happy smile.

Then he stared at the corpse of a beggar who looked like a mutilated beggar, with a puzzled look.

"Captain. ”

At this time, Chen Xuesong, who was pale, walked up from behind.

As for the addict, he was even more paralyzed on the ground and shivering.

"Get someone to come and deal with it. Wu Yushu said in a deep voice.

Chen Xuesong nodded.

At this time, Song Jingxing vomited all the vomit in his stomach, and the rest was retching.

I don't know if I was scared, or because of vomiting, I felt that my whole body was soft and had no strength at all.

But in fact, Song Jingxing's attention was no longer on this matter.

Because he was in a daze just now, it was not the bloody collapse of the old beggar.

But because when he snatched the old beggar's begging bowl.

A gourd with a downward facing mouth suddenly appeared on the interface of the forced exchange system, which had not moved, and there was a line of words.

"Found D-class weird, do you absorb it?"

Song Jingxing thought about absorption in his heart, but he didn't shout out yet.

I saw a light from the mouth of the gourd, and directly sucked the begging bowl in his hand.

And the gourd in front of Song Jingxing's eyes also shrunk, turned into an icon style, and returned to the lower right corner of the screen in front of him.

Yesterday he thought the gourd was the logo of the forced exchange point.

Just like the game backpack, the copper coin has a copper coin logo, and the ingots have a logo of ingots, but I didn't expect that there would be such an ability.

And the forced exchange points that he has always been 0 have finally changed.

The value kept jumping up until it was 32,500, and then it stopped.

"Are you feeling better?"

The voice behind him woke Song Jingxing up.

Hurriedly turned around and asked, "It's better, but what's going on?"

"I'll tell you more about it later, I have something to ask you, but for now, let's deal with this first. ”

Although it was already noon, there were still some people at the entrance of the park.

Some people noticed the anomaly here, looked curiously in this direction, and some even walked this way.

And Chen Xuesong, who had been following Wu Yushu, greeted him.

I don't know what I told them, but after the conversation, they all walked away silently with stiff faces, and even when they passed by the old beggar's corpse, it was as if they hadn't seen it.

Such a strange behavior can't even attract Song Jingxing's attention.

Suddenly, Wu Yushu saw Song Jingxing's empty hands, frowned and asked, "Hey, where is your bowl?"

Song Jingxing's heart tightened.

Fortunately, his face was now very pale, and he didn't worry about what Wu Yushu saw was unusual.

At the same time, I thought about how to explain it.

But at this moment, Wu Yushu himself showed a look of sudden realization.

"I see. ”

Song Jingxing was a little stunned when he heard this, I haven't explained it yet, what does he understand?

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