Fang Zheng looked up at the scorching sun overhead, and now the time on his phone was seven o'clock in the morning.

For summer, the sky is already completely bright.

But the sun above his head has no effect on the ghosts in front of him.

Look at the ghosts that can appear in broad daylight.

Founder's first thought was "Scourge"!

But Fang Zheng immediately vetoed it, and the disaster fight must be accompanied by natural disasters.

Since it is not a scourge, it is related to the particularity of the guillotine village, thinking of this, Fang Zheng immediately thought of Zhang Zuoren.

If Zhang Zuoren had really died in a car accident, Zhang Zuoren's body would have been able to appear normally during the day, which would also make sense.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng suddenly felt enlightened.

He had already guessed what several waves of people coveted on Zhang Zuoren!

The ghost in front of him who walked out of the guillotine village was the eldest son of the Zheng family who followed the instructions of the old man Zheng and came out to find someone with a foreign surname to carry the coffin.

Zheng Tongfang.

But who knows!

Just when Fang Zheng wanted to understand all this, it was just a blink of an eye, and the dead man Zheng Tongfang was gone.

More precisely!

Zheng Tongfang, who was a dead man, disappeared like a ghost out of thin air as soon as he left the village of Guillotine.

Fang Zheng frowned.

He immediately began a careful search of the surrounding area.

But even if he used the eyes of the first child, he didn't find a clue.

It's three feet off digging into the ground.

But after looking at the provincial road surface, Founder finally stopped this plan.

I heard that the provincial highway that can withstand heavy loads costs millions per kilometer, and if you encounter a tunnel or a complex mountain road, it is not an exaggeration to say that tens of millions of dollars per kilometer are not exaggerated.

However, Founder is not completely clueless.

He quickly had a goal.

That's the township a dozen miles away.

is also what Zhang Zuoren mentioned in his driving record, the township he pulled people to half a month ago.

The reason why Fang Zheng felt that the township was the most likely.

It is because if the dead Zheng Tongfang really wants to find a living person to carry the coffin, the nearest township more than ten miles away from Guillotine Village is the most likely target.

Fang Zheng immediately set off in a hurry and rushed to the township.

I'm afraid that if it's too late, things will change.

The township in front of me is not large, just a main road runs through the whole town, according to the information found on the Internet, the permanent population of the whole township is only 30,000.

Although the township is small, if Fang Zheng wants to find a dead person hidden in ordinary people with the power of one person, this is no less than a project to find a needle in a haystack.

Fortunately, Fangzheng quickly had an idea.

At this time, it is the time for his prenatal eye to come in handy, to see who Yintang is the blackest, and the mask is the most black and dead, as long as you follow this person, you can be sure that there is nothing wrong.

If even the eyes of the first fetus have no effect, he still has the fragrance of fortune on him.

It's nothing more than wasting some ordinary runes to strengthen the fortune incense when the time comes.

Think and do it.

Fang Zheng didn't waste any more time, he planned to choose the best place to look out and look at the situation in the whole town.

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Zhang Yuan felt that everything was not going well today.

The mind is not clear.

When he went out, he was almost bumped into by a person, and when he went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, he took a handful of shallots that he had taken a fancy to in advance, and was snatched away by an old man with a bad tone.

There was a crisp sound in the hallway, which was the sound made by Zhang Yuan when he took out the key from his trouser pocket.

Zhang Yuan had half a cigarette in his mouth, and several plastic bags containing green vegetables and fish in his hand, and as he approached the door, the key in his trouser pocket had been found.

Zhang Yuan's addiction to smoking is a bit big, and he likes to come to Sangen early in the morning.

His mantra is to get up three times and be refreshed all day.

It's just that when I stood at the door of my house today, I seemed to look at the left and right sides with some surprise.

Zhang Yuan always felt that something was wrong at the door of today's house.

People have muscle memory.

Zhang Yuan always felt that the way home today was shorter than before, and he felt that he had already arrived home before he finished walking.

But he looked left and right.

That's right.

The left and right neighbors are right.

Even the coin cart that the neighbor bought for the children to play with and placed at the door was placed in a familiar position.

Zhang Yuan looked up at the house number of his house.

There's nothing wrong with that.

Didn't go to the wrong house.

Zhang Yuan had doubts in his heart, but it was just a moment, and there was a sound of touching the key, click!

The key was inserted into the door lock, and with a slight twist, the door of Zhang Yuan's house opened with the sound of the metal aging of the old lock teeth and springs.

Boom.

There was a soft sound, and the door quickly closed again.

After Zhang Yuan entered the house, he began to clean the vegetables he bought today and prepare the lunch meal.

The home is very quiet, and Zhang Yuan has always lived alone.

After entering the house, Zhang Yuan went straight to the kitchen, intending to kill fish and wash vegetables, but when Zhang Yuan opened the disinfection cabinet and was about to take out the cutting board and vegetable basket, suddenly, he was stunned.

Because the range of movement in his hand was a little large, the cigarette in his finger accidentally touched the disinfection cabinet, and the door of the metal plate disinfection cabinet was directly burned out of a cigarette hole by the cigarette butt.

Zhang Yuan was stunned for a moment and reacted, thinking that he had made a mistake, so he immediately bent down to take a closer look.

That's right!

It was indeed a hole in the sterilizer burned by his cigarette butt!

"No, when will the temperature on the cigarette butt burn through the stainless steel plate?"

"Could it be the bump marks left before, but I haven't found it, and today I just found it by coincidence?"

Zhang Yuan hesitated, took the cigarette butt and burned it carefully.

Outcome!

Here, black smoke rises from the sterilizer.

was directly burned out of a fresh cigarette hole by the cigarette butt in Zhang Yuan's hand.

"Damn!"

"This is really evil!"

"I've only heard it in the news, the kind of two or three hundred yuan anti-theft door is made of cardboard mixed with sawdust, I haven't heard that the disinfection cabinet is also made of paper!

Zhang Yuan was angry, and tried the cigarette butt in his hand at the wooden cutting board taken out of the disinfection cabinet, but the result was smoking, and the cutting board seemed to be made of paper, and it was inevitable that a cigarette hole was burned.

Zhang Yuan was stunned, he burned the cigarette butt again, this time he pressed the cigarette butt directly, and the wooden cutting board two or three centimeters thick was directly burned by the cigarette butt.

Yes!!

Zhang Yuan was so frightened that a chill surged in his heart, and he threw away the cutting board in his hand.

Bang!

The chopping board fell to the ground with a dull thud of landing.

If there is still the possibility of falsification of the material of the disinfection cabinet, but the chopping board at home has been used for several years, and it is used to kill fish and cut meat every day.

How can a cigarette butt easily burn through the cutting board and burn a cigarette hole?

The cutting board is not made of paper!

Zhang Yuan was frightened now.

The expression on his face was a little panicked, and he hurriedly tried them one by one.

Kitchen fridge.

Cupboard.

Even the stove was not spared.

It's full of cigarette butts, and when it is hot, it can easily burn through a cigarette hole.

"This, this ......"

Zhang Yuan's heartbeat is getting faster and faster.

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