Chapter 65: Strange Miscellaneous Talk
Liu Jing disappeared strangely, Chen Jun's brain was blank, swaying and unbalanced, unable to stand steadily, sitting on the ground, his eyes were dull, staring directly at the space full of humid breath.
Zelin looked at Chen Jun with a languishing demeanor, and suddenly felt that he was much older, and when he pulled him to stand up, it was as heavy as dragging a huge stone mill, and he had to stand up with Sister-in-law Zhu one by one before he could walk.
Chen Jun, with the support of Zelin and them, moved his prostration-like body, and walked out of the cellar entrance step by step.
Chen Jun bent over and drilled out of the cellar mouth, his body twisted stubbornly, he had to stare at the entrance and not leave, his Jing'er was missing from this damn opening, who should be blamed, it doesn't matter who to blame, the important thing is whether Jing'er will come back,
"Why~" Chen Jun slowly broke free from Zelin's support, and then grabbed Zelin's shoulders, his eyes were on fire, his emotions were irritable, and his aggressive eyes looked directly at Zelin and shouted: "Why don't you stop Jing'er from going into the cellar, why, why~." ”
After a while, Chen Jun let go of the hand that grabbed Ze Lin again, howled out to himself, squatted in the corner of the wall, curled up on the ground alone, his cheeks were clasped with both hands, tears fell to the ground through the back of his fingers, and the sad voice made Ze Lin and Sister-in-law Zhu look very worried,
Looking at Chen Jun, Zelin and Sister-in-law Zhu understood in their hearts that everything they said at the moment was in vain, and talking about Liu Jing would only add to his sorrow, seeing that he was emotionally disturbed at this time, the two knew that they could only wait, and wait for Jun to calm down, and at the same time they knew that Chen Jun was a rational person, and being able to be so haggard for Liu Jing was the best proof of his deep emotion,
Thinking of the scene when Liu Jing had to enter the cellar before, Sister-in-law Zhu suddenly remembered that there were two women in the inner courtyard, and she was a little worried about the situation of the two at this time, so she hurriedly said to Zelin: "Those two people just now don't know what happened now. ”
As soon as Zelin was reminded by Sister-in-law Zhu, he also remembered what happened just now, he raised his hand and patted his head and suddenly realized and whispered: "Yes, why did you forget about them." ”
Chen Jun heard the conversation between the two, and knew that the two women in the inner courtyard should be frightened, most of them did not dare to leave easily, but they were also worried about the safety of the two, no matter what, if another death occurred, it would be inappropriate.
Thinking about it, Chen Jun stood up with difficulty while holding on to the wall, and said to Zelin: "Hurry up and go out and have a look." ”
When Chen Jun, Sister-in-law Zhu and Zelin went outside to look outside, where were there still people, and the two women slipped away while they were in the cellar.
Zelin was a little uncomfortable for Chen Jun, Nima's desperate rescuer, he didn't even say thank you and slipped away, he looked at the latter with a deep face, and he didn't dare to expose his thoughts, so he could only silently close the doors of the front yard and the back yard one by one,
Chen Jun and Sister-in-law Zhu walked into the living room slowly, a heavy sigh came out of Jun's throat, he leaned back on the sofa tiredly, and didn't want to move again.
Sister-in-law Zhu brought Chen Jun a glass of water and told him one thing, that is, the matter of the hell baron, she personally believes that this matter is related to the 'Book of Death', including Liu Jing's strange disappearance.
Sister-in-law Zhu put the water cup on the coffee table, flashed out, and returned to the living room with Zelin after a while, with a dull yellow magazine in her hand.
Chen Jun's mind was full of Liu Jing's shadow, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he saw her melancholy eyes swaying in front of him, holding his head, curled up on the sofa in pain, and would rather everything was a nightmare just now, maybe after waking up, his wife was waiting for him in the bedroom......
Sister-in-law Zhu took the yellowish magazine and flipped through the pages 'Wow~Wow,' voice,
Zelin also leaned over to look, and saw that this one in the magazine was not the full-body image of the hell baron.
"Jun Chen, look at this magazine, I also took it home from a friend's haircut, and the person on it really looks like the hellboy you know."
Chen Jun's thick eyebrows locked slightly, sat up, and took the magazine from Zhu's sister-in-law, this is a book of "Strange Miscellaneous" From the perspective of blurred handwriting and poor paper, this book is definitely a pirated version, the so-called pirated version, and it is also a text content stolen from the real version to print and publish, it is nothing more than no tax, there is no formal sales channel, you can use a lower price than the genuine version, take illegal ways to sell this book, and obtain a certain profit,
Chen Jun flipped through it carefully, and saw that most of the events and stories printed on it were about events and stories that were beyond reality and had no scientific basis, and these contents were generally collected from folklore.
When Chen Jun saw the photo of Hellboy in this magazine, he suddenly came to his senses, turned over and sat up, and looked at the words and information below with full attention.
What makes Chen Jun feel strange is that the man described above, the information is vague, and it is only briefly recorded that this man's name is Qiu Sheng, and the appearance of the photo is indeed almost the same as the hell baron, Jun can't help but secretly call himself surprised, and then look at this person's outfit and others but are not related to the hell baron in reality, and some things are not related.
Chen Jun shook the pages of the book, wanting to see which year and month this book was from.
Chen Jun checked but did not find any written records related to this book, groaned lightly, took a sip of water that Zelin placed on the coffee table, and secretly speculated that this book did not know how many times it had been reprinted, and the text on the page had been weathered in some places, and the content on it was a bit ridiculous, which was unbelievable,
Chen Jun continued to browse the following content, it is said that this man once committed murder and was sentenced to death, but the executioner was his former friend, in order to comfort him and let him die a painless death, he randomly arranged some kind words to bluff him,
Chen Jun frowned at this incredible little story; The executioner's friend secretly pretended to mysteriously tell the man who was sentenced to death, and asked him to run away after being tortured, and survived...... But at the execution site, the man's head was immediately cut off, and his body was completely dead after a violent convulsion.
A few years later, if the executioner friend wanted to go to a certain place to run errands, he had to rent a hotel, and when he entered the hotel, he was surprised to see that the innkeeper was not his friend Qiu Sheng, who had killed him personally.
The executioner's friend thought to himself; There are many sentient beings, there are more of the same people, maybe they are suspicious,
Unexpectedly, as soon as Qiu Sheng saw the executioner, he happily greeted him, and called his mother-in-law and children to the executioner's friends to identify this person as his Qiu someone's savior, and asked everyone in the family to come to thank him.
Qiu Sheng thanked himself, scared this executioner friend into words, just nodded mechanically, that night was tossing and turning, the more he thought about it, the more terrible he felt, so he hurried back to his hometown early in the morning, and someone dug up Qiu Sheng's grave to see, damn, this guy's body has long become a muscleless white bone, and the head that has been cut off next to the corpse has become a skeleton as a witness,