Chapter Seventy-Four: A Desperate Shot
It was made of pages and calendars, and it looked a little nondescript, so I cautiously asked, "Is this a dog?" ”
"Phew." I saw Qian Zhashi said helplessly to me: "Forget it, you say it's a dog or a dog, hey, it's a loss today, I don't know if Uncle will scold me when I go back......"
After that, he picked up a carving knife, drew his thumb out of the hole, and used blood on the head of the paper dog to point the eyes, nose, mouth, and ears, and then held the head of the paper dog with both hands, closed his eyes and muttered a few times, stretched out his left hand and flicked three times on the forehead, heart and buttocks of the paper dog.
After making this paper dog, he was not idle, and started to work again, he said that one was not enough, fortunately, his movements were fast, just like a machine, maybe this is practice makes perfect, these things do not know how many times he has done it, natural and skillful.
Although it seems to be a long time to describe it in words, but in fact, it didn't take us twenty minutes from entering the house to tying paper, and at the moment when the second paper dog was ready, suddenly, it was dark all around, and we couldn't help but exclaim, there was a power outage?
No, it's definitely not that simple, I secretly said in my heart that it was not good, and at this time, I only heard the sound of footsteps faintly coming from outside the door, pop, pop, in the dark environment it sounded oozing people for a moment.
Oops, what kind of son and mother Bodhisattva came up with Han Wanchun's old guy again! I whispered to Qian Za Paper, "What should I do?" ”
Qian Zha paper settled down, and then said to me: "No way, first top for a while, I'll fight for ............ again"
Click!! Before he finished his words, he heard a screeching sound on the door, oh no! I didn't hear it right, it definitely wasn't smashed with a fist, it sounded a bit like a knife......
Thinking of this, I subconsciously shuddered, it seems that the ghost knows that he can't open the door, so he asked Han Wanchun to come up with a kitchen knife! Damn, I really don't know if that ghost has a high or low IQ, are you like this, won't you let that old guy come in and get on us by himself?
Damn, what do I think!? Thinking of this, I hurriedly said in my heart, what kind of smart do you think I'm coming from these days? Isn't this self-defeating? So I hurriedly prayed in my heart that I wouldn't let it figure this out, don't let it figure it out.
Fortunately, there is indeed a problem with the IQ of the ghost of the son and mother, which also indirectly saved my life, but the old guy slashed the door with a knife, and it seems that it won't last long, only to hear that the door seems to have been cut by a knife, and I also know in my heart that it is too late to jump the god at this time, and it seems that in a hurry, I have to go into battle in person and fight with the seventh.
The door kept ringing, every sound seemed to be cut in my heart, poof, it seemed to have been cut out of a gap, and the money paper did not seem to be affected, in the darkness only heard the sound of Xi Suosuo, he actually smeared the paper, I saw him like this, I thought that I could not admit it, so I gritted my teeth and got up and touched a bench and came to the door.
It is said that I was forced to a dead end, and I guess my state at the time was that I was forced to a dead end, and the surname Suo was not afraid, is it a big deal to die? It wasn't like this before, so I lifted my chair and slammed it against the door.
The knife slashed at the door, my hand felt the vibration, because it was close to the door, so I could clearly hear the old guy outside like an old cow wheezing and the sound of 'woo wow wow wow', I secretly said in my heart, this old guy really hit the jackpot this time, just his old arms and legs, if he woke up, it wouldn't hurt for a week?
Of course, this is if we are all alive.
I smiled bitterly, thinking that it seems that I am really good at this guts, and I can still think of such a boring question at this juncture, just thinking of this, I only heard a click, the chair in my hand shook, and then I looked up, and suddenly the courage that had grown instantly floated out of the clouds!
The door was broken, a big piece broken, and in the darkness, I could already feel the old guy's perverted smile, so I hurriedly shouted, "Little money!!" Hurry up, it's going to be !! ”
While speaking, there were three bangs, and Han Wanchun outside the door stabbed three times, and one of the knives actually slashed on the chair I used for the top door, which shocked me and made my mouth hurt, and Qian Zhashi also shouted: "Okay, okay, hold on for a while!" Right away, right away!! ”
At that time, my eyes had adapted to the darkness, the old guy outside the door was still cutting the door, and had already cut out a hole in the boss, and at this moment, a sudden fire flashed in the darkness, I felt a warmth behind my back, and when I looked back, I saw that Qian Zha Paper had lit a paper dog with a lighter.
The firelight can give people a sense of security, but when I turned around, suddenly my hand tightened, as if the chair was being dragged by something, the force was amazing, my heart was shocked, and when I turned around, I saw that the door had been cut out of a huge hole, and my chair was also held in the old man's hand.
Under the reflection of the firelight, the old guy's face was hideous, he dragged hard, the chair was stuck in the hole, and at this time, the three paper dogs had all been lit, in a hurry, I had to let go, the chair could not get out, just able to top for a while, but the old guy saw that the hole was blocked again, and he screamed, and brandished a kitchen knife again to chop the chair.
In a few clicks, the wooden chair was chopped and snapped! I finally met Han Wanchun again through the door, although I couldn't see the ghost, although this old guy and I also see each other every day, but I was still very frightened, because under the firelight, he was carrying a kitchen knife, like a psychopath who wanted to kill people, damn, it was so scary.
I was speechless with astonishment, and when the old fellow saw that the hole in the door was enough for him to enter, he screamed and stuffed the hill into the mountain, how could I let him do that? Then the question arises: Excuse me, when a friend of you is possessed by a demon and tries to get into your glass and hurt you, and you have a carving knife, some books, and a chair by your side, what kind of weapon will you use to defend yourself and fight back?
Generally speaking, most people in this state will choose a carving knife or a chair, but I don't, and fortunately I don't, you must know that although he was indulged by ghosts, he is still **mortal, what if I am a chair that smashes him to death? Even if I'm lucky enough to be able to run, I'm going to keep running after that.
Damn, it's illegal for people to kill people, but it's not illegal for ghosts to kill people! What kind of world is this!?
I'm about to cry, I saw the old guy crawling into the back room like Sadako drilling into the TV, hurriedly looking around for something to resist for a while, but there was no one to take advantage of, the three paper dogs had not burned yet, I could only urge the money to tie the paper to make him faster, while picking up several books and throwing them at the old guy.
But the book fell on him, but it was like tickling, I saw that he was about to come in, so I couldn't care about anything anymore, picked up the 'old seven' tied to my wrist and rushed over, but before my hand could be smashed, there was a pain in my wrist, and he grabbed it from an incredible angle, and then my center of gravity was unstable, and I fell to the ground, he had already arrived in the room, and pressed on my body.
"Hmm!!" I felt that he was pressing on my body, Han Wanchun at this time was like a puppet, so that when he fell, his forehead smashed on my mouth, and it hurt for a while, but I didn't care about anything, I kept struggling, and said that people died after fainting, which is really true, I didn't push him away at that time, and when he rode on me, my heart suddenly sank, it's over, this time it's really crippled.
The fire gradually went out, and I saw Han Wanchun raise the kitchen knife, smiling at me uncontrollably, and the sound of 'woo wow woo wow' kept coming out of my mouth, and I felt numb all over my body, and I no longer had any strength.
At the same time, the fire went out, and the room was plunged into darkness again.
At the same time, after hearing the old guy scream, a yin wind hit me, and I felt the tip of my nose itch.
At the same time, there was a sudden flash of fire in the darkness, and I saw Qian Zha paper light up the lighter, and he pointed to Han Wanchun's back while shouting at me: "Come here!" ”
I also want to be big, big brother, I'm about to pee my pants!
Really, just between the lightning and the fire, Han Wanchun's kitchen knife had already touched my nose, and the coldness on the blade came, making me feel weak, but he seemed to be frozen, frozen there, I suddenly felt a sense of luck, it seems that at the most critical moment, the 'divine beasts' mentioned by Qian Zha Paper have already opened their spirits, and at the last moment, they should have bitten the 'Golden Body Mother Bodhisattva' who controlled Han Wanchun.
After a period of prostration, I didn't dare to delay any longer, you know, now we are not completely out of danger, can not be delayed, fortunately, Han Wanchun froze there at this time, so I used the strength to eat, crawled away from his crotch, stood up, first turned his head, waved a few times the 'old seven' in his hand, a few hellish experience told me that the moment before the victory is the most dangerous, there are still a bunch of yellow skins outside the window, I still give them a wake-up call, don't take the opportunity to make trouble again.
Just as I was shaking my arm, Qian Zha Paper's anxious voice came: "Hurry up! These things are defective, and they can't stand it!! ”
I turned my head and saw that Han Wanchun's body began to tremble slightly, so I couldn't let me think about it anymore, picked up Lao Qi and ran to his side, then raised my right hand and smashed it hard!
Just when I grabbed Lao Qi and smashed it, Han Wanchun suddenly moved, he returned another knife, and I was shocked again, what happened too fast at that time, I didn't have time to react at all, I felt the wind blowing, and I closed my eyes.
Fortunately, the knife still didn't hit me, and when I was less than a foot away from my head, I had already heard the long-lost feeling in my palm, as if it had been smashed on cotton, and after this smash, the wind suddenly rose, and with a loud bang, the kitchen knife fell to the floor, and the old guy also spread it on the ground, like a pancake.
Unexpectedly, in less than a minute, I actually experienced two lives and deaths, listening to the cheers of Qian Zha paper, I knew that it obviously worked just now, what kind of ghost, either I was smashed away or smashed by me, thinking of this, the tense body was relaxed, I was suddenly top-heavy, sitting on the ground with a butt, and I was afraid of attacking after a while.
At this time, Qian Zhaji ran over, and he said to me excitedly: "It's really you, buddy, you beat it away at once, and it scared me to death." ”
I wanted to laugh, but I couldn't, so I could only look at the old guy who had passed out and say to the paper: "It'...... Where did they go? ”
(It's later, forgive me, I will continue tomorrow, ask for votes and recommendations, thank you~!! )
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