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Chapter 787 Say important things three times(1/2)

 Open your eyes.

The eucalyptus tables, soul-summoning banners, incense and candle tablets on the rooftop are gone!

These objects come and go in a hurry.

There are so many things, and they are quite heavy, how could they suddenly appear on the rooftop and disappear suddenly?

This is absolutely unscientific!

previously,

Zhao Zhengrong was still wary of the Taoist priest in front of him, so when those eucalyptus tables appeared on the rooftop all at once.

At that time, Zhao Zhengrong still carefully observed and confirmed that these eucalyptus tables were made of solid wood and the weight was definitely not light!

Don’t talk about those incense paper candles and soul banners.

Just by moving that eucalyptus table, Zhao Zhengrong estimated that if 2 or 3 strong men joined forces, he would not be able to move it easily!

Things disappeared too suddenly.

Why do they come and go? The reason behind Zhao Zhengrong's mind is filled with mud.

Rub your eyes.

Zhao Zhengrong was so scared that he rolled and crawled, hiding in the corner of the rooftop fence, trembling all over.

He just shouted: "It's weird! Help, help!"

At this time, the scene of the Taoist priest opening the altar is no longer the scene:

What appeared in front of Zhao Zhengrong was still the scene he saw in the morning: the dead man was lying on the ground.

His pale face and his body stained with blood.

Next to the man, there was still another broken dead body, missing arms and legs, and the black and purple blood had solidified...

It looks shocking and makes people's scalp numb!

The dead are still the two dead people, but there is another Taoist priest next to the ancient costume giant who is eating the residual limbs.

In the midst of horror,

Zhao Zhengrong still saw the ancient costume giant who was twice as big as a normal person: his bulging red eyes and a huge face that was red in black.

The three long black beards are a bit like Zhong Kui who catches ghosts, and they have a vague shadow of Master Guan.

It's a bit inappropriate and nothing!

But this did not affect the huge shock he brought to Zhao Zhengrong: this guy was still gnawing on that arm!

"Kaba, kabba", it feels a bit like eating honey, and it seems like eating raw lotus root... It's quite crisp.

What's even more strange is that the Taoist priest who had a fairy-like appearance and looked like a master.

At this time, his palm was holding it, and he was very confused!

White and mottled like tofu brain, with thin blood vessels on it.

Trembling, steaming...

"Come some?"

The Taoist priest grinned and invited Zhao Zhengrong, who was scared and almost fainted, "It's a pity that there is no soy sauce...why don't you go home to pick it up?"

"Oh my god! Madman, it's weird!"

"Dongdongdong--" Zhao Zhengrong rolled and crawled, running straight to the rooftop leading to the corridor, the protruding part!

Just escaped into the door.

The Taoist priest's voice sounded again behind Zhao Zhengrong: "I'm not crazy! I'm not crazy!

I'm not crazy!

!I'm going to eat your brain, hahaha..."

"Dongdongdong--"

After flashing into the door, Zhao Zhengrong, who was careless, rolled down the stairs until he fell to the door of his house on the top floor.

He wanted to escape into the house, but he didn't expect that the door could not be opened. Zhao Zhengrong tried his best to slap his own door.

He yelled wildly, "It's weird! Help, everyone, come and help me!"

His voice was already loud, coupled with the echoes in the corridor.

This made Zhao Zhengrong's cry for help echo through the glass windows in the corridor echo throughout the dormitory area: "It's weird, help me!"

At this time, many people who lived in the dormitory area had already gone to work, which made not many people who were still in the dormitory.

But there are also some family members who are busy at their homes at this time.

Now I heard Zhao Zhengrong’s call for help. Although these people don’t like Zhao Zhengrong, a lustful guy who is a bit arrogant, arrogant and domineering.

But everyone comes from their heartfelt enthusiasm and their nature of liking to watch the fun.

The big guys rushed out of their homes and ran towards Zhao Zhengrong.

Especially the neighbors who lived in the same building as Zhao Zhengrong, they first arrived at the 5th floor where Zhao Zhengrong was located, carrying kitchen knives, fruit knives, brooms and mops.

"Is it a solution?"

"What's wrong?"

"What are you doing? Shouting..."

Everyone was extremely dissatisfied with Zhao Zhengrong yelling so wildly!

Mr. Zhang on the second floor has an old habit of constipation. He was squatting at home just now.

As a result, Zhao Zhengrong suddenly yelled and broke!

Not enough to become a big strip.

Uncle Zhang couldn't turn his head and observe the bloody stool on the big strip...

There is also Aunt Li on the 3rd floor.

She has a neck-shaped defect, and her head always droops on her left shoulder.

Aunt Li, who was making wontons in the kitchen just now, was yelled by Zhao Zhengrong and her neck suddenly twisted.

Now Aunt Li's neck seems to have no cervical vertebrae, it is soft and scattered. It is hanging on her shoulders and dripping in circles, and it cannot be fixed...

When everyone was angry, they came to Zhao Zhengrong's doorstep.

However, Zhao Zhengrong, who usually pays great attention to dressing and likes to pretend to be a cadre, has completely lost his former prestige.

Snot and tears flowed together.

Fear and extreme frightening coexisted on his face, with a pair of big eyes open, a twisted cheeks, and a panic look.

The dust on his body was stirred up by his tears and snot, and it was covered with dirty things everywhere, Black Lake.

Just this image, how can you describe it as a disgrace?

"Strange, there is a spooky on the rooftop! Blood, so much blood, there are two dead people, and a Taoist priest who can eat his brain... Terrible, so scary!"

Zhao Zhengrong curled up at the door of the room, trembling all over and pointed at the exit of the rooftop, "There is a trick more than 3 meters high, and he eats people there... so much blood..."

What is weird if it is more than 3m tall?

Some people like to show their righteousness everywhere, and immediately scolded Zhao Zhengrong: "Shut up! What kind of society is now? Zhao Zhengrong, how can you promote this superstition? Are you still not that person? Do you still have it?

Some organizational principles?”

"That's right, the sun is in the sky, what are you talking nonsense here!"

"Stop talking nonsense about Zhao Zhengrong. If these words come to the ears of your organization's leaders, you will be in trouble!"

Everyone scolded him.

But Zhao Zhengrong, who was curled up on the ground and trembling all over, was really not something that could be pretended.

Some people in the crowd were brave, and immediately carried kitchen knives in groups and walked up to the rooftop, wanting to go up and see what happened.

But the rooftop was empty and quiet.

Apart from some dead leaves blown by the wind on the fence, which are moving and stopping with the wind, what is the intrigue? What Taoist priest?

These people were a little worried, so they walked to the rooftop with their kitchen knife.

I looked around the cottage leading to the rooftop, and even the top of it.

Nothing!

What blood, dead corpses, ghosts that are more than 3m tall... and what Taoist priests are missing.

Some people even walked around the rooftop fence and found nothing.

Back to Zhao Zhengrong's doorstep.

Everyone looked at it and was still huddled on the ground, their noses and tears couldn't help but flow down, and their mouths were still chanting in fear: "Strange, that weirdness is so big! It chews on the arms, it's stuck... OK
To be continued...
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