Chapter 166: Murder

After teleporting the water droplets to the back panel of the speaker, the speed returned to normal, and Hao Jun controlled the ghost qi in his mind, dividing the water droplets into multiple wisps, and drilling into the speaker along the gap at the knob.

This sound seems to be hermetically sealed, as solid as a bunker, but under Hao Jun's ghostly aura, it is full of loopholes, like a dilapidated house with wind everywhere, ready to sneak in.

"Squeak!" The stereo suddenly emitted a strange electric sound, and instantly became mute, and a faint smell of burnt paste drifted in the air with the morning breeze.

"Oops, no, the stereo burned out!" An aunt standing on the periphery was the first to realize that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly shouted.

This shout was more effective than any persuasion, and the old ladies who were foaming at the mouth immediately surrounded the stereo.

This stereo was bought by everyone who raised funds together and spent hundreds of dollars to buy, and it has only been sung for three or four mornings so far.

An anxious aunt patted the stereo with her hand, but it still had no effect, and the hearts of all the old aunts suddenly sank to the bottom.

Today's dancing and dancing, my body didn't exercise much, but I held my breath.

First he was accused of immorality by the swarthy burly young man in full view, and then he was divided into two factions and quarreled loudly, and now, even the stereo is in opposition to himself and others, as if he also silently supports the young man's statement, and strikes completely.

Hao Juncai didn't care if they were happy or not, anyway, he was very happy, and said to Ling Shiyu: "Let's go back, next time they quarrel so early in the morning, I will repeat the old tricks, but I want to see how much energy they have to change and repair the stereo every day!" I guess the owner of the audio store is going to close the door when he sees them, hahaha! ”

"Brother Jun, you're so bad!" Ling Shiyu pursed her lips and smiled, couldn't help but sneer, and left with Hao Jun.

Hao Jun also smiled cheekily and said: "Hehe, it's average, and the contemptible person is only the third in the world!" ”

Ling Shiyu said happily: "Brother Jun, I discovered a secret of yours!" ”

"Oh, what secret? Come and hear it! Hao Jun was curious by what she said.

"The secret is, you really looked so cheeky just now!" Ling Shiyu smiled after speaking, and her body accelerated and floated forward.

"Demon girl, dare to make fun of the old man, see that I don't accept you, why don't you coax..."Hao Jun quickly chased after Ling Shiyu, but how could he have the speed of the ghost body, after a few seconds, he could no longer see Ling Shiyu's tail light.

When Hao Jun came home, Ling Shiyu was already floating in front of the gate of his house, looking at a big tree leisurely, watching the branches dancing in the wind, and the morning glow was everywhere.

Seeing him come back, Ling Shiyu smiled and said, "Brother Jun, you are so slow!" ”

"Cut, what do you know, the old man only used one layer of skill just now!" Hao Jun opened the door with the key and went to wash up first.

After washing his mouth, he washed his face with cleansing cream, but the white foam on his face had not been rinsed off, and suddenly the police car made a loud noise of "woo~woo~woo~".

The point is that the sound was fixed in one place after a while, and it didn't move, which means that the police car was parked there and something must have happened.

"Brother Jun, it seems to be the direction of square dancing!" Ling Shiyu obviously heard the clue too.

"We were all fine when we came, could it be that there was another fight later, it's impossible, if you want to do it, you have already fought just now!" Hao Jun was also puzzled, and hurriedly washed away the foam on his face, wiped it with a towel, and went to bed.

The ghost escaped instantly, this time without opening the door, and the other windows floated out.

Hao Jun thought to himself: "If it's a matter of people and people, it doesn't matter if your physical body goes to make much difference." If there are ghosts involved, you can help a little, so that you can pass at the speed of ghosts, faster, and you can get to the scene as soon as possible! ”

In the roadside open space where the old ladies danced the square dance, after Hao Jun broke the stereo, he took the lead in going home with Ling Shiyu, anyway, today's square dance can't be done, and the crowd of onlookers is preparing to gradually disperse.

A middle-aged man in black who seemed to be jogging in the morning was holding a long object, about half a meter long and about five centimeters wide, which was wrapped in a black cloth sleeve, and it was impossible to see what it was.

He ran to the open space of the square dance, stood quietly behind the old ladies and mothers, and suddenly pulled hard to pull off the cloth cover on the long object.

A knife, it turned out to be a knife!

Suddenly, the long object finally appeared in the hand of the man in black, which was a sharp watermelon knife.

What does he want to do?

The crowd still hasn't understood what's going on?

I saw that the man in black was stunned, as if he had no focus, and suddenly, he moved, he suddenly raised the machete, and without warning he swung it at the nearest old lady.

It's just that his movements seem to be a little stiff and unnatural, as if they are not his own body, but it is enough to deal with these powerless old ladies.

The old lady closest to him didn't have time to question or dodge, so she pounced and fell into a pool of blood, and the breath of life quickly dissipated.

After the man in black slashed and killed a person, he didn't even blink his eyes, and he didn't stop at all, dragging his somewhat stiff body and stepping on unnatural steps.

With a sudden brush, he aimed the sharp machete at another old lady in front of him and slashed hard.

"Ah~" The old lady screamed in an instant, fell to the ground without suspense, and a pool of red blood appeared.

"Yikes! Kill! Finally someone woke up from the shock and immediately screamed.

"If you have a mobile phone, call the police!" An aunt shouted loudly, and hurriedly took out her mobile phone and dialed it as she ran.

But there are still some old ladies, seeing this scene, they have already been so frightened that their legs and stomachs are trembling, and they suddenly feel weak, and they can no longer stand steadily, and they sit on the ground with their buttocks, panting, desperate and waiting for death!

Although they have the heart to flee for their lives, they no longer have the strength to flee for their lives.

There was also an old lady who beat violently a few times with her heart pounding, suddenly stopped trembling, quieted down, and was directly frightened to heart attack, and her life was whimpered, but she also escaped the pain of a knife, I don't know if it was luck or bad luck.

The other old ladies were already frightened, frightened to the point of death, and desperately kowtowed on the ground and shouted: "We were wrong, we don't dare to disturb the people anymore, big brother spare your life!" ”

They also thought that the black-clothed murderer who slashed with a knife was vicious and revengeful because they danced a square dance.

But the truth is not like this, the two old ladies who were hacked to death just now, the ghosts were newly born, and they were immediately caught by the high-level ghosts waiting for the opportunity around them, and they burrowed into the ground and disappeared.

It's just that all these things happen that are invisible to the human eye, but they really exist.

The murderer in black did not soften his heart because they kowtowed and begged for mercy, these begging for mercy were just right for him to not be able to run, but they made him waste a lot of strength.

The old ladies' pleas for mercy seemed to work, and the fierce machete man did not kill them again, but pursued the old ladies who wanted to run, but limped away in fright, and even crawled desperately on the ground in fright.

Click, click, knife by one.

The black-clothed murderer with a sluggish expression was very fast, accurate, and ruthless, and he was simply mad to the extreme, without the slightest emotion at all.