Chapter 20: The Potato Brothers' Adventure

The sky is clear, and the autumn is crisp.

As the days passed, the season slowly moved towards late autumn, and the autumn tiger, who had been entrenched in Yandu for a long time and refused to leave, finally reluctantly left, and the high temperature that plagued the residents was also falling day by day.

Without the humidity and scorching heat of summer, the scorching sun has become much more livable than summer with the change of seasons.

But this kind of weather is not for everyone.

The closed windows and thick curtains block the bright sunlight and cool air outside the window, and the fast food boxes, paper towels, packaging bags and beer bottles are thrown everywhere after eating, and the milky white worms wriggling in it can be faintly seen through the faint light, and the putrid smell in the air that has not been opened for a long time and the sour smell of food residues after rotting are mixed together, making the whole room permeated with an indescribable sour and rancid smell.

No one wants to stay in a room in this single apartment, except for those who are used to the smells.

A middle-aged man in big pants and a badly deformed figure about a decade old was lying on a folding bed surrounded by garbage, staring intently at his mobile phone, with a lewd smile on the corner of his mouth from time to time.

The mobile phone screen is playing a picture of a beautiful woman with a sweet voice and an ethereal temperament chatting live broadcast, she is wearing a simple pure white dress, perhaps the relationship between the fabric and texture of the skirt, the skirt looks a little transparent and can faintly see the wonderful ketone body covered by the fabric, but I don't seem to have noticed this little problem, and I still look like I am live as usual.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this kind of defenselessness that all the viewers who accidentally click into this live broadcast room are itchy, like a cat scratching.

The middle-aged uncle felt a burst of heat in his lower abdomen, and when the blood gradually converged downward and his intelligence began to be insufficient, he swiped several waves of valuable gifts in one go, fantasizing about whether this beautiful anchor would have some benefits, but the mobile phone screen suddenly went black.

Trough! How dark! The middle-aged uncle habitually burst into a foul language, fiddling with his phone in frustration to try to restore the live broadcast screen, but apparently his attempt failed: because the viewing problem was not his mobile phone or network connection, but the live broadcast room itself was banned.

As if he was distressed that the gift he swiped out was wasted without seeing any money, or maybe he was annoyed by being interrupted, he hammered the bed board in frustration and made a muffled sound, but somehow, the phone screen lit up again after he hammered the bed board hard.

Pregnant!

In the dark, the light emitted by the mobile phone is particularly eye-catching, and the middle-aged man immediately found the picture of the live broadcast room returning to normal, and immediately grabbed the mobile phone with ecstaty.

However, when he saw the picture in the live broadcast room, he was furious by the weird and eerie atmosphere on the screen.

The original warm lighting has turned into a cold light with a gloomy and cold look, the shadows on the background wall are full of shadows swaying, and the accompaniment music of the live chat has also been cut into a sharp and irregular noise, which sounds frightening.

The woman in the white dress in the center of the picture is still the woman in the white dress before, but compared to the live broadcast just now, the two of them don't know if there is a problem with the beauty filter, or what's going on, her skin now looks extremely pale and even has faint signs of blue and black, and her waist-length hair is messily draped like a madman, making people unable to see her face at all.

Although the middle-aged uncle was taken aback, after getting used to it, he leaned in to look at it closely, and muttered in his heart with some puzzlement: What's the matter? Has it been changed to a live broadcast of female ghost elements again?

But at this moment, the woman in the white dress in the picture suddenly raised her head, and a pair of miserable white eyes full of bloodshot and no pupils happened to meet the eyes of the middle-aged uncle!

Looking at each other, even if they were separated by a screen, the middle-aged uncle could still feel that the gaze coming out of the bloodshot white eyes was looking at him!

The scalp was numb, the cold hair stood on end, and a chill rose from the tail vertebrae and rushed to the top of his head, completely cooling down both of his heads, and the cold stems for a while.

Yes!!!

The middle-aged uncle was so frightened that he was full of excitement,

He let out a short, shrill scream that almost threw the phone away, but the next second he realized the truth that made him shudder.

He can't move!

The muscles of the whole body seemed to be too tight because of fear and could not exert force normally, and at this time, the woman in the white dress in the live broadcast room had slowly walked to the camera, stretched out and gently clicked on the camera.

The screen of the mobile phone rippled like a lake that had been thrown into a pebble, and under the frightened gaze of the middle-aged uncle, something was slowly drilling out under his nose

At first the blackened, slender fingertips, then a full palm, then a bony forearm, and finally a full large arm

A female arm that exudes a cold breath and is cold comes out of the mobile phone screen like this!

The middle-aged uncle, who couldn't move from beginning to end, could only watch his arm emerge from the screen, but he couldn't control his body at all, and even the simplest scream couldn't do it.

The blackened dry finger of the fingertip got closer and closer to him under the frightened gaze of the middle-aged uncle, and finally quietly tapped it gently in the center of his head.

Rumble!

With the middle of his eyebrows shrinking his fingers, the middle-aged uncle only felt as if something had exploded in his head, and at the same time, there was a sharp cramping pain in his heart, and then his consciousness sank into darkness.

In a dark and filthy room, three hunters and a man in a white lab coat had to huddle into the small room, searching for useful clues.

Lying on the bed was a fat and greasy middle-aged uncle in shorts, his face was blue with horror, there were traces of saliva at the corners of his mouth, his eyes were wide and there was no breath, and the body had already been cold and thorough, obviously dead for a long time.

But the hunters were clearly not going well, and not only did they work in such a dirty and messy environment, but they also didn't find many useful clues after a brief search.

Wow so stinky Ma Lingshu kept fanning his hands in front of his nose, hoping to use the breeze of the fan hands to dispel the stench and sour rot in the environment: how can this environment survive

Yang Yu gently picked up the beer can at his feet, and then used his foot to pull open the lunch box with some leftovers and maggots on the side, and frowned slightly: It seems that the deceased should have been very alcoholic before his death, and he didn't pay much attention to personal hygiene

What the hell is going on? Tu Dou pinched his nose and poked the white coat doctor who was examining the corpse with the rune chopsticks in his hand, with a look of disgust between his eyebrows and eyes, has he found out the cause of death? Drinking so much alcohol is not a sudden death caused by a long period of unhealthy life, right?

The surgical gloves, masks and hoods often used in surgery are all available on the white coat doctor's body, which can be said to protect himself tightly: from the preliminary examination, it should be sudden death caused by cardiac arrest, and at the current room temperature of more than ten degrees, the average temperature after death is about one degree Celsius per hour, and the death time is estimated to be no more than ten hours from the temperature of the corpse

As for whether there are supernatural factors in death

Why don't I use necromancy to make a psychic look?

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