When the two saw the advertising sign in their hands, their eyebrows furrowed, and they scolded angrily: "Do you want to come in and raise a sign to promote something?" …… Hey, good peak underwear! Dead Taoist, this is the scene of the accident, don't see where there are many people and want to hold up a sign to advertise! ”

"This ...... Where the poor come from, don't argue for the ...... of advertising."

Someone was heard arguing.

Zhao Jianguo, who was anxious, was a little angry, and when he looked at it again, Shen Jiangtao was beside the Taoist priest, as if he had seen a life-saving straw.

Zhao Jianguo walked over quickly and said to the two people who were blocking them: "Let them come!" ”

Only then was Shen Jiangtao and his entourage able to enter, and they were really embarrassed and embarrassed.

In the middle of the cordon, a corpse lay flat on the ground, blood flowing all over the ground; Because no professional person had come to destroy the scene, the body was not covered with a white cloth and was completely exposed.

The corpse was covered in blood, and its face was covered in blood, and it was impossible to identify who the deceased was unless you looked closely.

If you look closely, you can clearly see that the deceased's face was cut by some sharp weapon.

The deceased's left hand hung on a brick, Shen Jiangtao leaned over to take a closer look, and found that blood was still dripping from the fingernails, and at the same time, some flesh in the nails could be faintly seen, as if the person had scratched his face by himself.

The deceased's right hand was resting on a scrap of wood, the whole hand was covered with blood, and the most terrifying thing was that there was basically no flesh and skin, especially the middle finger and ring finger, and the two fingers were basically like a layer of red paint on the white bones, which looked creepy.

Looking at his feet, they are basically the same as his right hand, and they are all flesh and skin, like red paint on his bones.

The scene of this tragic death is eerie and frightening.

Several people who came around to see the deceased couldn't help but vomit next to them, Shen Jiangtao and Ji Zhen looked calm, but Shen Jiangtao's face was pale, and he didn't dare to take a closer look.

It was true, and after carefully examining the dead body repeatedly, there was no sense of fear at all.

After looking closely for a while, he looked up at the stars, dipped his finger in a little dirt on the ground, licked it, then shook his head and nodded again.

Shen Jiangtao stopped looking at the dead body, and asked Ji Zhen: "Ji Zhen, have you found anything?" ”

He was about to open his mouth to answer, when he suddenly heard a smirk.

It was very quiet around, but when the laughter rang out, it was loud and abrupt.

The astonished crowd looked up at the place where the laughter had come, and saw a man rushing in from the northwest, dressed in a professional suit, with a long harp flowing from his mouth, staring at the dead corpse from a distance, without fear, smirking, as if he had seen something very funny.

But there was no smile in his eyes, and the laughter and smile were unusual.

"Manager Wang, what's wrong with you?" One of the two men who stopped him tried to push him, but the man was still giggling.

Most of the people present knew the person who came, and they were a project manager at the construction site, called Wang Mao, who was good-looking and very popular with girls.

Usually mainly responsible for some material procurement at the construction site, the personality is very calm, usually not smiling, I don't know why today suddenly so abnormal.

"Wang Mao, what's the matter with you! You can still laugh when something like this happens! A leader who directly managed Wang Mao scolded in annoyance.

Wang Mao continued to giggle as if he couldn't hear it, and then what was even more unexpected was that his laughing voice changed, and it sounded like a woman laughing.

The two people who stopped him were a little frightened, and stepped aside in panic.

"Yes." Ji Zhen looked at Wang Mao, and quickly whispered a sentence in his mouth.

The smirk on Wang Mao's face disappeared suddenly, and his hands began to shake wildly in front of him as if he was blocking something, and at the same time, he slowly retreated step by step, like a kitten forced into a corner, his whole body trembled, and his mouth trembled: "Don't, don't...... Leave me alone...... No...... Yes! ”

Soon, Wang Mao's eyes flowed with tears again, and then his face froze, and his expression suddenly became hideous, baring his teeth, raising his hands into claws, and began to scratch the air in front of him continuously, and the two of them just argued.

After grabbing so viciously a few times, Wang Mao's claws turned backwards and began to scratch himself, and the suit and clothes on his body were scratched and torn by him as if they were papier-mâché.

"Not good!" Ji Zhen walked towards Wang Mao, and at the same time said to Shen Jiangtao beside him: "Shen Jiangtao is the same way, you have to help." ”

The two walked quickly in front of Wang Mao.

Ji Zhen immediately took out a bag from under the wide robe, put it flat on the ground, quickly opened it, and took out a grapefruit leaf and a gossip mirror from a pile of things.

"Fellow Daoist, take it." Ji Zhen handed the gossip mirror to Shen Jiangtao, and then he took a step forward, drew a semicircle with his right hand, and said in his mouth: "As soon as Gengxin arrived in Tian Silkworm Mao, the earthquake Xunfang was prone to disasters, and only the dinosaurs made many moves to civil strife, and finally made noise and annoyed people." ”

Every time he said a word in his mouth, he took a step in a direction.

Wang Mao took a step back at the same time, and when he finished the last sentence, his right hand had already pushed Wang Mao to the ground and held it down.

"Boom!" Wang Mao made a grinding sound from his mouth, as if he was pressed by some heavy object, and he gasped and struggled.

Trace Zhen's forehead was sweating, holding Wang Mao's hand began to tremble, and when he saw that he was about to hold it down, Trace Zhen shouted at Shen Jiangtao: "Come and help!" ”

The people next to him all saw the abnormality, and when they heard such a shout, they all followed Shen Jiangtao and rushed over, while Zhao Jianguo and other company leaders were shocked and retreated to the side tremblingly.

Yu Xu, who was originally afraid, saw that Shen Jiangtao and the others were rushing over to hold down Wang Mao, and also hurriedly stepped forward.

Wang Mao lay on the ground and let out a dull roar.

More than a dozen people held down his legs and feet all over his body, but they all felt that the strength of his hands was strengthening, and they didn't know that Wang Mao was so strong, and after a while, even Wang Mao's feet broke away and kicked non-stop.

Ji Zhen's face was full of sweat, he held a grapefruit leaf between his fingers, and after finishing the words in his mouth, he stuck it on his eyebrows, and at the same time said in a low voice: "Shen Jiangtao is the same way, the mirror cloth is five elements, and it is far from the sixth and fifth to prolong the birth of the sky, and the sun is from the side." ”

None of the others knew what he meant by what he said.

Seeing that one of Wang Mao's hands broke free again, the kind of roar that came out of his mouth became louder.

A few people who were close to holding him down, when they saw Wang Mao's expression, they were all frightened, so the strength in his hands was naturally a little lax, and Wang Mao issued a "Ah! With a miserable howl, after one hand broke free, he grabbed it towards Jizhen.