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Chapter 9 Heart and Palm Prints

Chapter 9 Heart, Palm Print

Seeing that everyone didn't believe it, Huo Junfeng also tried his best and posted some of his information.

This was also a helpless move. He was almost driven crazy, and the sounds in his ears were getting clearer and clearer. If he continued like this, he might die. He just hoped that someone in Tieba could save him.

Shi Shan looked at the post and fell into deep thought. The other party was not very far from Xidu. Maybe he could go and have a look. It didn't look fake.

"Ding, your sneaky eyes are extremely happy when you see someone encountering a ghost asking for help. The mutation will be 2%, and your lifespan will be increased by 2."

Wuhu, this can also mutate. It seems that this man named Huo Junfeng really encountered a ghost.

Shishan:Lifespan 76

Mutation parts/degree/lifespan: 8% of the weird eyes (94 lifespan), 61% of the ears (82 lifespans), 5% of the right hand (76), 2% of the mouth (76 lifespans)

Skills: Secret Eye (Hypnosis, Locking)

After replying to the message, Huo Junfeng sat slumped on a stool in the community garden. He now dared not go home or stay in a hotel, but only dared to stay in crowded places.

After sitting in the garden of the community for a while, seeing that the sky was getting dark, Huo Junfeng got up and prepared to go to the bar to spend the night. He had been doing this for the past few nights, and the price was that he could not sleep well even a day. He looked very haggard and mentally exhausted.

Huo Junfeng didn't see a red figure looming a hundred meters behind him, looking straight at him.

"Huo Lang..."

Huo Junfeng shook his head after hearing this and said excitedly: "I'm not sick, I don't want to go to the hospital... I don't want to go to the hospital..."

In the haze, Huo Junfeng faintly heard a woman calling him. He looked back and saw a group of men and women writhing wildly. Only then did he remember that he was in a bar.

"Yes, if the news is false, wouldn't we be wasting our time here?"

Zhou Xun was about to stop Huo Junfeng, but when he saw the red handprint on Huo Junfeng's chest, he was frightened.

In the human bar, the neon lights are shining, the crowd is buzzing, and countless young people are dancing with abandon on the dance floor. The noisy sound is deafening.

"Ghost, it's a ghost paw print. Save me, save me. You are patrols. You must have a way to deal with ghosts, right? Save me, save me. I don't want to die... I don't want to die!"

Zhou Xun and his colleague Du Ming came forward and asked, "Sir, do you need help?"

After Zhou Xun tried his best to comfort him, Huo Junfeng slowly calmed down.

Huo Junfeng walked into the bar, ordered a glass of wine, sat aside, and looked at the people on the dance floor quietly. He suddenly felt so envious that he had never been able to wiggle so passionately.

At this moment, Ling Zhan was a little suspicious, but he also knew that even if he was suspicious, he still had to stay here tonight. This was the only clue they knew, and this was only the first night.

Yujingyuan Community.

"Sir, don't worry, we will always be with you."

At the same time, he also received a notice from his superiors to try his best to capture this ghost alive. There seemed to be big plans from above.

After the doctor looked at the palm print on Huo Junfeng's heart, he couldn't help but take another look at Huo Junfeng. The fingerprint was obviously that of a woman and asked, "Did you quarrel with your wife?"

"There is a ghost. I was targeted by a ghost. You see, this was left by a ghost." As he spoke, Huo Junfeng lifted up his shirt and showed his chest to the two patrolmen.

Zhou Xun immediately comforted him: "Sir, don't get excited. Speak slowly and slowly."

Huo Junfeng cried. He didn't know why ghosts came to him. He had never done anything harmful to his morality. Although he was not a good person, he was definitely not a bad person. Why was he so unlucky and why were ghosts targeting him?

Huo Junfeng looked back and saw that it was a patrol. At this moment, he seemed to see a light. He grabbed the hand of one of them, Zhou Xun, and said: "Ghost, I met a ghost. The ghost wants to kill me. Save me..."

Save me!"

"Sir, let's take you to the hospital first."

"Boss, knock on the door and the trickster shouldn't be here, right?"

After calming down, Huo Junfeng knew that patrolling was his last hope, "I can go to the hospital with you, but you can't leave me. You must always stay with me, otherwise the ghost will kill me..."

Half an hour later, Zhou Xun took Huo Junfeng to a clinic.

He rushed out of the bar crying all the way. It was around eight or nine in the morning, the rush hour for work. Huo Junfeng's unusual behavior attracted the attention of many people.

After watching for an unknown amount of time, Huo Junfeng fell asleep on the sofa. He hadn't had a good rest for several days. He was too tired and couldn't bear it. Although his ears were filled with deafening sounds, he still fell asleep.

"Sir, you are injured!"

After opening his clothes, he shuddered. There was a pair of red palm prints on his chest near his heart, and the flesh there was slightly purple. It looked like he had been slapped hard, and it was unusually eye-catching.

"You should rest. You don't have to worry about authenticity. I will verify it."

In the bar, Huo Junfeng woke up. He staggered up and clutched his chest. There was still a dull pain there. The pain last night made him faint. He didn't know what happened next.

Everyone stayed up all night, but not even a hair was found. They couldn't help but wonder whether the news was true or a hoax.

With a shiver, Huo Junfeng instantly quickened his pace and came again. He didn't dare to stop or look back, because he just saw someone from the post saying that if someone calls you from behind while walking at night, you must not look back.

With a scream, Huo Junfeng rushed out of the bathroom like crazy. He could no longer calm down, "Ghost, ghost..."

"I'm single."

"Sir, please calm down first... Calm down, we will go to the hospital to check your injuries. As for the ghosts, we will always be by your side to protect you. You don't have to be afraid."

Zhou Xun is a patrolman on Yuanhong Street in Lianhua District. He just went to work and patrolled the street in the morning when he saw a man squatting on the roadside crying. He was crying very sadly. Zhou Xun guessed that it was because of breaking up with his girlfriend or the company.

We have seen many bankruptcies and the like.

"Huo Lang... Huo Lang..."

Suddenly a cold air rushed straight to Tianling Gai, and he suddenly woke up, "Coming... coming..." At this moment, Huo Junfeng felt as if his heart was being grabbed by something, and the pain made him suffocate, like a shrimp in a frying pan curled up.

Together.

Feeling bloated, Huo Junfeng walked into the bathroom. After shivering for a while, he went to the sink and washed his face. Then he opened his clothes to see what was wrong with his chest and why it hurt so much.

And the moment he looked back, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a woman in red with her hair disheveled staring directly at him on the dance floor.

It was already broad daylight at this time, and the Tiannan District Patrol Bureau stayed on guard all night and found nothing unusual, which made everyone in the Patrol Bureau very suspicious.

"That's the female ticket. As for you, the female ticket, your hands are strong enough. This slap was so hard that it turned purple."

"I don't have female votes."

"Forehead!"

The doctor seemed to understand and smiled without saying anything, thinking that this guy was playing so cruelly.

(End of chapter)


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