Chapter 453: The Grim Reaper Is Coming (1)

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There were also three police cars parked outside the construction site, and when I saw this scene, my brows furrowed even more, and the bad feeling in my heart became more and more intense. txt full works download/

"I heard that the second child is dead!"

"Yes! In the morning, the old horse found the body, you don't know that the old horse was so scared that he urinated! ”

From afar, we heard the migrant workers gathering together, talking to each other.

"No, it won't! That guy is notoriously stupid and bold, I heard that the grandson still slept with a dead man in his arms, and now he won't be scared by the dead man! ”

"You know it's nonsense, how do you know it's not Lao Ma's grandson who is bragging!"

Just when the migrant workers were disagreeing, a black and thin man who looked nearly fifty years old took a few puffs of cigarettes, then looked around a few times vigilantly, lowered his voice, and said very fearfully: "You know the fart, the second child and their death is miserable, I got up to pee, just heard the old horse's cry, he said there is a ghost!" ”

Ghosts!

These two words are like an invisible hand of death, which instantly clenched everyone's hearts, and the migrant workers who were talking about it just now suddenly became dumbfounded, and looked at the black and thin old man with some fear.

"I said old black man, don't talk nonsense, don't you know what we are most taboo about?"

"That's right, I always feel a chill down my spine when you said it!"

"I think there is something evil in Bacheng, otherwise how can I scare the old horse's stupid boldness!"

"I'll drop a good girl, don't talk about it, when the heart thing finds us!" A few timid migrant workers were already pale with fright. [To see the latest chapter of this book, please go to hua.]

Just as these migrant workers were talking, not far away, two young men wearing white hard hats, like construction workers on the construction site, walked over, and the construction worker on the left looked older, fat and strong, with a pair of thick eyebrows and big eyes slightly raised upward, which made people feel that this guy did not look like a good person.

"If you don't go to work, you just sit here and compare what you want, I think you have a ghost in your heart!" The old construction worker scolded the migrant workers who talked about it.

"Wang Gong, it's better to be in awe of some things!" The thin black old man who had just said that the construction site was haunted approached the builder and cautiously said a word.

However, the black and thin old man's voice had just fallen, and it was ushered in a stinking scolding from Wang Gong.

"Old black man, I respect you for not naming you to teach you a lesson when you are old, if you continue to spread rumors and make trouble, beware of me driving you away!"

At this moment, the old black head seemed to be a little anxious, and his already bronzed skin turned black and purple, "Wang Gong, I don't believe that I will suffer!" ”

"I said old black head, do you really want to rely on the old and sell the old? Lao Tzu has lived for so many years and has never seen a ghost, there is really a ghost, you let it come to me! ”

"Don't stand stupidly, hurry up and clean up, and continue to work tomorrow!"

From beginning to end, we are standing aside to look at the situation around the construction site, this construction site is backed by green mountains, looking at the People's Park in the distance, the terrain is open and the air circulation is smooth, it is a good feng shui blessed land, there is no sign of yin condensation and dissipation, that is to say, the construction site can not be haunted.

After reprimanding the migrant workers, the construction worker named Wang Gong turned around and wanted to leave, and Wang Gong was still scolding in a low voice while walking.

"A bunch of uneducated buns, what the hell are they doing in broad daylight!"

The migrant workers behind him also looked at each other, shook their heads, turned around and prepared to leave, only the old black head looked at the back of Wang Gong leaving, patted his thighs, and sighed fiercely, "Alas! If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer! ”

We also smiled helplessly, took out our mobile phones and prepared to call Cai Guangrong and tell him that we had arrived. "Wang Gong, there are dead people on the construction site, can we continue to work on this project?"

"What are you afraid of, the sky is falling and there is a tall one!" As he spoke, Wang Gong took out a pack of cigarettes, took one and stuffed it into his mouth, took out a lighter and was about to light it.

Sou!

Just when the lighter had just burst into flames, a sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded in mid-air, and when I heard this sudden sound, I vaguely felt a black shadow passing from behind, and I subconsciously turned my head to look behind me.

However, in the next second, I only heard a muffled thud, followed by a smell of blood that was extremely thick and filled wildly, and my brain instantly fell into a blank.

Just less than four or five meters away from us, the whole person of Wang Gong was frozen, a steel pipe that flew from nowhere, directly inserted into the back of his head, the steel pipe completely pierced his head, and more than half of it came out of his cheek, he held the lighter in his palm and made a cigarette action, but in this second his action was frozen forever, the previous second was still a fresh life, and now a blink of an eye, like the flame of the lighter, suddenly extinguished.

This second seemed to be in vain, the construction worker who followed Wang Gong was splashed with blood all over his face, his pupils constricted to the extreme, and his eyes were about to bulge, and people would fall into a temporary state of loss of consciousness under the most unprepared panic.

The construction worker trembled his lips, and after a long time, he regained his strength, raised his hands to his chin, and let out a miserable scream that resounded throughout the construction site.

And the workers who had just walked out of the road also turned their heads one after another, looking at Wang Gong, who had been pierced through his head by the steel pipe that fell from the sky, and was hung up where he was standing like drying clothes, and his pupils all bulged out.

In the same way, we were also bewildered by this sudden situation, and after recovering our strength, we hurried towards the corpse.

As soon as he approached the corpse, a strong disgusting smell of blood came to his nose, and the red blood flowed down the steel pipe, and after a while, the ground was dyed red, Wang Gong's face was completely rotten, only a steel pipe pierced through the back of his head, and in just a second, he even screamed.

Just a few minutes ago, this Wang Gong was still reprimanding, there was no ghost on the construction site, if there was a ghost, let the ghost come to him, standing in him was suddenly killed by a steel pipe falling from the sky, and his death was unbearable.