"You know that, and you know that they're not going to run out and be bored, right?" I quietly broke free of his hand and shifted backwards.

"If they don't show up, okay, then I'll look for you." The middle-aged man's face was wrong, and he reached into his pocket and didn't know what he wanted to take.

"Husband, don't!" His wife suddenly stood up and tried to stop him.

I frowned, this guy can't think about it, and he has a murder weapon and is ready to kill, right?

"Hey, what are you doing all the noise over there?" The sissy Zhang Hui has completed his task with honor, he used his unique disgusting sissy voice and the language that must be used to swear words to scold more than a dozen people, and his face was blue and incapacitated. I was smug when I accidentally saw that the atmosphere on our side was a little weird.

As soon as he spoke, the middle-aged man who was originally targeting me immediately shifted his target: "You bastard, you're the most damned person in the funeral home." You are! You come out every day to humiliate us, and I want your life for your life. ”

"Idiot, your daughter is dead, it's better to bury it early. Her body is still in the cold storage of our house now, and when she encounters an old lady like you who wants money for death and wants us to compensate, she is also miserable enough, and she can't rest in peace for a long time when she dies. Zhang Hui pouted, with a look of contempt: "The Chinese pay attention to entering the soil for safety, and our funeral home provides one-stop service for the five people who died here for free, and even provides a cemetery." It's enough to be benevolent and righteous. None of the courts have said we have to do this! Those of you who are parents, tsk, don't treat your children as the same thing. Tsk, I see, all of them are in the eyes of the money, dirty, dirty. ”

"You dead sissy." The middle-aged woman almost fainted: "We don't want the dirty dead man's money in your funeral home, I want justice." I really want to. My daughter died for no apparent reason, who knows if it was killed by the pervert at your funeral home? I see you, you're that pervert. ”

"I'm perverted. Ho, that's ridiculous. I actually said that I was a pervert! Zhang Hui, who was five big and three thick, held his orchid fingers and half-covered his mouth: "Where am I perverted?" I'm just a little feminine. It is the vigorous secretion of estrogen. You illiterate, do you know what estrogen means? ”

"Don't talk to him." The middle-aged man, who had been hesitating, walked over silently, took out a ball of things from his pocket, and slapped it vigorously at Zhang Hui's head.

"Danger!" I had been watching the middle-aged man, and when I saw him move, I immediately pounced on him and tried to push him away.

"Husband!" His wife screamed and ran over as well.

The middle-aged man's speed was too fast for me to touch him. It is enough to show that he has made up his mind. The man's face was gloomy, his teeth were gritted, and his eyes were full of hatred that had overflowed.

"Dead! Killed! Zhang Hui also sensed the danger, and he felt that the man had stuck something to his forehead. This sissy screamed in fear, and after screaming for a long time, I realized how it didn't hurt! Then he opened his eyes.

I stood stunned, my head a little messy. It was too unexpected, and instead of a knife or a gun, the middle-aged man pulled out a yellowed paper talisman. That paper talisman had a strange power that could send chills all over the body, and just looking at it made me feel a little creepy.

The middle-aged man put the paper talisman on Zhang Hui's forehead, and Zhang Hui's face turned pale, looking like he was dead. It took a while for me to regain my strength. After realizing that he was fine, he pushed the man next to him away with all his might: "Dead old man, you want to die, stick strange things on people's faces." People eat on this face! ”

Before I could recover from the shock, I was almost vomited by the words of this sissy. This sentence is too lethal.

Zhang Hui pulled the paper talisman on his face hard, and pulled it several times, but he didn't tear it off.

The middle-aged man who was pushed down not far away was helped up by his wife, whose face was pale, and she had an expression that the end of the world was coming: "Husband, it's not worth it." He's not worth it! ”

"I'm going to curse him! I'm going to curse him! "The middle-aged man's hatred pervades his whole body, and I even have the illusion that hatred distorts the sun.

No, it's not! Beside him, the sunlight was literally distorted. Just like the roof of a car with high temperatures, the light that only appears when the air is heated is dimmed is imagined.

This, what's going on? I rubbed my eyes vigorously, and the man's surroundings were back to normal. But his face was very dark, as if all his vitality had been drained away. The appearance is still the same, but when he was helped by his wife, he showed his old age, and he was completely devoid of the vitality just now.

A middle-aged man who is less than fifty years old, in more than a minute, actually has such a strange phenomenon with such a big contrast. It made me even more confused. Turning my head to see that Zhang Hui was still pulling the tattered paper talisman that seemed to be broken when the wind blew, my brow furrowed even tighter.

Hopefully, it was just my own illusion!

Inexplicably, the middle-aged man and his wife got on the bus and left. The other people who made trouble also left the funeral home one after another.

Only then did the funeral parlor resume normal operations.

"It's really choking." Uncle Wang from another department sighed. He looked at the departing vehicles and muttered, "Although it is said that he works in a funeral home, serving the dead." But the recent deaths of those young people are too strange. ”

I immediately leaned in and pretended to be curious and asked, "Uncle Wang, I have heard about that incident in the past few days. But I don't understand, what kind of strange method is it? ”

"Who knows." Uncle Wang is close to 60 years old and has been working in a funeral home for almost 40 years. People say that those who are old will become foxes, and Uncle Wang has a low position in the funeral home, but he is as cautious as a fox, and his words are not leaky. He snorted and looked at Zhang Hui in the lounge, who was still playing with the paper talisman on his forehead.

"Xiao Zhang, haven't you got it down yet?" Uncle Wang asked with a smile.

The sissy complained: "I don't know what material this thing is made of, it's definitely not paper." Household scissors don't cut it open, damn it, it's more elastic than plastic. Moreover, it's so cold, it makes people's foreheads very cold. ”

The sissy shuddered.

I walked up and took a look, and there were some ghost drawings written on the paper symbols that I couldn't understand at all, and unlike ordinary paper symbols, the order of the strokes of this symbol couldn't find a pattern at all, and it didn't look like a man.

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