Chapter 462: The Weekly's Door-Picking Trip
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"Lao Li, what am I doing with the magic circle, do you still know?" Lao Liu looked at Uncle Li inexplicably. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Uncle Li looked at this side speechlessly: "I just seem to have seen these words written over there, maybe I read it wrong." β
Lao Liu: "......"
ββ¦β¦οΌοΌοΌβ I almost forgot, no matter what I thought, that monster can see it!
Uncle Li: "......"
"Okay, hurry up and help me clean up here, it's getting dark, and I'll ship the goods after nightfall."
"Then what are you still stunned for? There's only finishing touches left, do you want me to help you? Do it yourself! Uncle Li frowned displeasedly.
"Forget it!" Lao Liu yelled in his mouth, and resigned himself to taking a broom and dustpan to put away the last garbage.
"I don't care what you are, this is not the place for you to stay, you'd better leave quickly, when that stupid Heavenly Master comes back, you want to leave again, but it's not so easy."
...... "Isn't he a believer in ghosts and gods?"
"I don't believe it now, you bite me? A guy who can't even condense his body, you will also be terrifying. Uncle Li said disdainfully: "Don't get out of here!" β
...... "Ahhhh......h I'm so scared!
"Do you know if you're scared?" Uncle Li pointed to the door and shouted.
"......" I gathered my thoughts and changed places to stand on the stake.
Uncle Li waited for a long time, didn't see any movement, and walked to the warehouse to help Lao Liu clear the garbage.
"Lao Li, what were you talking about over there alone just now?" Lao Liu complained with a disgraced face.
"A kitten ran in, if I'm not mistaken, your goods shouldn't be able to touch the living ......"
"Did you get out?" Uncle Liu said nervously.
"It's gone."
"That's good, let's lock up the warehouse so we can't let the living creatures get in." Lao Liu hurriedly took out the lock, and he was about to lock the only exit from the warehouse.
"That's fine, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years." Uncle Li waved his hand: "I'm going out to eat, you'd better pack your goods before I come back, don't make trouble for me." β
"Save it." Lao Liu said with a smile.
As the two of them walked away, I looked at the thin but stubbornly guarded lock on the warehouse door, and couldn't help but chuckle: "Do you think a lock can lock me?" Heh~ naΓ―ve. β
I knocked on the iron door, and in a flash, I passed through the hard iron door: "The door or something, hehe~"
The space in the warehouse is not small, but the clutter seems to have been cleared out, the ground is painted with strange lines with black dog blood, and the air is full of blood, I can't help frowning, carefully dodging the dog blood, walked to the only object in the warehouse, the rectangular wooden table, turned over and sat on the table.
"I'm just waiting here, I want to see what that sneaky old Liu, who values so much, is."
The warehouse was pitch black, the sky outside was completely dark, and the windowless warehouse, relying only on the light that came in through the crack in the door, was not enough to see.
"After waiting for so long, did Lao Liu go to the original factory to buy the goods?" I muttered to myself, and turned over on the long table in boredom.
After lying down for so long, my body was about to stiffen, and just when I was bored, the sound of cars came from outside the warehouse.
"Hey? It's kind of waiting for you. I jumped off the table with joy, knowing that he could not see me, but I carefully hid in a corner of the warehouse, staring at the door with both eyes.
With a click, the lock on the warehouse door was opened, and then the warehouse door was rudely pushed open from the outside.
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"Bang dang!" With a thud, the door bounced back.
"Hey!" Lao Liu's voice was a little annoyed: "Didn't you see that grandpa's hands couldn't be freed?" β
Immediately afterwards, Lao Liu stood in the backlight and walked in from outside the door.
He carried a long object on his shoulder, which hung limply at his sides, and the surface of the object was wrapped in a white cloth, swinging violently back and forth with his movements.
βοΌοΌοΌοΌοΌοΌβ What's that?
Lao Liu carefully dodged the dog's blood, put the object flat on the long table, and then hurriedly ran out, repeating this five times before he stopped out of breath.
"Huhu~ I'm tired of grandpa, let grandpa rest for a while." Lao Liu sat on the corner of the long table and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "The employer is really, I have to designate you, hey, if it weren't for his money, my Lao Liu wouldn't have made this trip, I'd be tired to death." β
The five long objects on the table were lined up by Lao Liu and placed on the long table, almost filling the long table, Lao Liu was sitting in the corner of the table at this time, and in the dim light, his dark skin almost melted into the darkness.
After enough rest, Lao Liu got up and picked up the bag that he threw in the corner as soon as he came in, took out a candle from it and lit it in front of the long table, the white candle burned, and suddenly illuminated most of the warehouse, the flames jumped, and Lao Liu's eyes were extinguished by the light of the fire, which was quite weird.
I only heard him chant some words: "It's weird, it's weird." β
After lighting the incense, Uncle Liu bowed to the long object, then got up and locked the warehouse door and left.
Suddenly I was the only one left in the warehouse, oh no, and five unidentified objects......
The fire was bright and extinguished, and the warehouse was also flickering and dark, shining on the miserable white white cloth on the long table, white and miserable, and the whole morgue was cold and cold.
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I was dumbfounded and stood in a place where the candlelight could not be illuminated, looking at the five long objects on the long table from a distance: "The goods that Lao Liu said are ...... This one......? β
I cautiously got closer and looked at the five long objects up close: "This...... How do you look at ......"
I grabbed the corner of the white cloth and pulled it violently, and the things wrapped in the white cloth were immediately lifted out.
I saw a man in a white robe thrown out and lying on a long object next door.
The man was lying face down on another long object, crisp black short, this was a man...... No, it's a dead man!?
Suddenly, I remembered Lao Liu's words during the day: "Secret marriage!? β
I climbed onto the table and flipped the white-robed man over, the man's facial features were three-dimensional and handsome, his thin lips were slightly half-opened, and his pale face was dyed with a hint of warmth in the candlelight.
The unheaving chest indicates that this guy is a corpse, but since it is a corpse, why is there no corpse? Could it be that the time to die is short? That's not right, there should always be corpse spots, but ......
I grabbed the man's bony hand, rolled the sleeve up to the crook of his arm, and then untied the two cuts in his collar: "There are no corpse spots!?" β
I couldn't help but move backwards, but I accidentally bumped into another corpse.
βοΌοΌοΌβ Startled, I almost kicked the body out.
The corpse disturbed by my movements, the head peeked out of the white cloth, it was also a man, but this man's facial features were relatively soft, the half-length chestnut hair was a little messy, his white face even had a shallow smile, the slightly raised corners of his mouth and the half-exposed white teeth, all so calm and peaceful, if you ignore his unheaving chest, it will definitely make people think that this person is just taking a nap and will wake up after a while.
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The cold touch told me that this man must be a dead man, but ......
I lifted the white cloth that wrapped the corpse, tugged at the collar of the corpse, and sat it up, the corpse was as soft as a living person, and the head hung backwards, not at all like it had been dead for a long time.
I took the corpse's hand and found that even the joints were too alive, which is not scientific!
"How so?"
I don't believe in evil one by one, these five corpses are handsome, or cold, or masculine, or evil, the style is very different, but they are all handsome guys in the prime of life, I don't know if it is Lao Liu's masterpiece, they are all wearing the same white robes, like a sacrifice about to be sacrificed, lying here silently for slaughter.
"Are these still alive? Not right......"
Looking at the mess on the table that I turned over, or lying or lying on the corpses, I was almost the size of a head or two.
"Wait!" Something suddenly occurred to me, and I jumped from one end of the table to the other, crouching down and scooping up the first corpse I had dragged out.
The corpse was cold, my hands hung weakly at my sides, my head was still swaying back and forth because of inertia, I tore open the white robe on the corpse with one hand, revealing a white and strong chest, I hesitated for a while, and finally slowly put my ears on his chest.
"Knock...... Boom...... Knock ......" a low throbbing sound came faintly through his chest.
"Ahem, ahem!" I didn't take a breath, and I almost broke out: "They actually ...... Are you still alive? β
"Woo~~" A dull cry of sorrow pulled back my thoughts.
"...... "Who will tell me, the lamp ...... When will it go out!?
I didn't have time to think about it, I casually threw out a ball of light to illuminate it, and at a glance I saw the strange painting made of dog blood, I don't know when, a corner was rubbed off by the white cloth I threw aside, and a hole was broken in the formation.
"......" isn't really going to hell, is it? No, these people can't be called dead either, it's just ...... Who the hell made these living dead?
Just as he was thinking about it, the 'person' in his hand suddenly moved......
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I just wanted to throw away the 'person' in my hand, and my hands were clamped by a pair of powerful hands.
"Uh...... Handsome guy, you you...... Bah! Speak smartly! β
But the 'man' just restrained my hands, and then I didn't move again.
Because I let go, most of the 'man's body' fell on the table, and he was all over his body, only the hands were infinitely strong, and the rest of the body was like a puddle of mud, no different from Fang Cai.
"I didn't mean to offend you, handsome man, let it go first? It hurts. I looked at the 'person' who still had his eyes closed, his chin flabby, and his mouth half-open, and said a little weakly: "That...... You must still be aware of the outside world, right? Hehe~ I don't churn you, how do I know your true situation? β
On the desktop, several people were turned crooked by me, and even two people were superimposed, and I said with a little weakness: "This ...... I'm being a little rude, next time I'll pay attention, okay? β
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"Do you want me to help you get in a comfortable position?"
"Woo~~" is the same voice just now, but this time, the 'person's hand fell in response to the sound and fell softly under the table.
...... "I'm just talking about it, really!" The devil knows what kind of comfortable posture you need~~
The candle in front of the long table was lit again, but the white cloth was still lying there, and the fatal formation was still broken.
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