"Young man, what happened?" Suddenly, the store manager's voice sounded. At some point, he was already standing behind Wen Zhong and was looking at him with a smile.
Wen Zhong turned around and the store manager was handing over a bottle of mineral water with a kind look on his face.
"Don't be so polite, I have water here." Wen Zhong looked at the other party vigilantly, shook his mineral water and said, "Boss, what were you doing in the store at around 10 o'clock last night."
The store manager thought about it and said, "At 10 o'clock, I should have cleaned the store. I hired a temporary worker here. Usually we two rotate to clean it."
Wen Zhong nodded. What the store manager said was consistent with what he saw on the surveillance. Although most of the screen was covered by the grimace, he could still see that the store manager was cleaning.
At this time, Wen Zhong was stunned for a moment because he found that the terrifying face on the computer's surveillance screen had disappeared and had returned to normal surveillance video.
"What's wrong with the young man?" The store manager saw Wen Zhong staring at the screen and said in a daze, "The screen is a bit dirty. I'll take a towel to wipe it. You can watch slowly and I'll get you a bottle of water."
Suddenly, he stopped again, turned to look at Wen Zhong, looking like he was eager to speak but stopped.
"What's wrong, boss, do you have anything else?" Wen Zhong asked, intuition telling him that the other party's next thing might be very critical.
"Okay, it's nothing, I just think there may be something you want to know in the community." The store manager smiled embarrassedly at Wen Zhong again, but he seemed a little nervous when he looked at him.
Wen Zhong didn't say anything but nodded, but at this moment, he suddenly found a black spot suddenly appearing from the corner of his eyes.
But when he turned to look at the corner beside him, the strange black spots actually changed their position with his movements, and the store manager had also left the surveillance room.
Wen Zhong rubbed his haggard eyes, but the dark spots were still at the corners of his eyes. Seeing this, his eyelids twitched. He was almost sure that this black shadow should be the grimace in the surveillance screen.
"Did Dai Zhibin encountered the same thing? This can also explain why he avoided Min Qing and Dai Xiaoxiao? There is no way to send them to school in this state. If you accidentally do, it may harm them." Wen Zhong thought so, but
The doubts in his heart remained unabated.
That is why the other party doesn't contact him or Yan Duo. He is the person in charge of Da'an City, and Yan Duo's ability to save his life is first-class. Dai Zhibin, an ordinary person, has no reason to take down such supernatural incidents.
"There is also the suicide incident in the surrounding community, what is the connection with this grimace? As expected, should I ask the store manager a little harder?" Wen Zhong did not choose to take action directly, just because he was afraid of alarming the snake, but now he has threatened his life safety.
That's another matter.
The skin on his forehead was torn apart in vain, and a turbid and weird eyeball appeared at the center of his eyebrows. Then the crack continued to expand, almost tearing his entire face apart.
But what is strange is that even though there are so many cracks on the face, even a trace of blood did not seep out of the wound. In the replacement, a stream of dead, gray-white mold continued to crawl out along the wound, covering Wen Zhong's face.
"A grimace that exists in sight is interesting." Wen Zhong sneered. He could feel that the terrifying ghost was not very high, but the killing method was very strange.
The ghost pupils embedded in the cracks between his eyebrows burst out with cold gray light, and this dead light gradually spread to his body... into his eyes.
The next moment, the face lurking in his eyes seemed to be eroded by some strange force, and strands of ghost mushrooms were like pairs of ghost hands covering its body.
The grimace tried to resist, but the gray-white grimace was covered with a layer of darker mold, like a shackle, tightly clamping the grimace that only looked very terrifying.
Just as the ghost was about to completely suppress the evil ghost, the face suddenly moved forward.
"Hiss--" Wen Zhong's eyes split in half with the movement of his face, and his eyes quickly became dead.
"Struggle to death." Wen Zhong pinched his eyeballs with his fingers. After a moment, the eyeballs were spliced together by ghosts and recovered as before. The ghost face had been completely suppressed by the two layers of ghost domains and lost movement.
In fact, this evil ghost is very difficult. This is Wen Zhong’s most intuitive judgment. After all, not all ghost masters have ghost domains, and ghost masters with ghost domains can reach their strength at present.
His ghost realm is too restrained by this ghost face. If it were an ordinary ghost driver, unless he could quickly understand the murder rules of this evil ghost, he would have to throw at least one eye.
Suppressing the evil spirit, Wen Zhong calmly took out the special satellite phone and then dialed the number from the headquarters.
"Hey, Wen Zhong, I am Ling Jin." The phone was answered, and Ling Jin's very calm voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Let's go short, I'm near the Guling Community now, and there is a suspected supernatural incident here. I need support now. Please report to the person in charge of this community and ask them to bring people to block the community first." Wen Zhong said.
"Received." The only words in response to Wen Zhong were short, and then the phone hung up.
After putting away the phone, Wen Zhong walked out of the monitoring room. He waited for a long time but didn't see the store manager coming. In order to prevent the other party from having any other ideas, Wen Zhong decided to go over and block him.
On the way, Wen Zhong dialed another phone number and explained some things in a low voice. He sighed helplessly and hung up the phone, and then returned to the convenience store.
"Guest, have you finished watching the surveillance?" The young clerk greeted Wen Zhong enthusiastically, holding a bunch of snacks in his hand, as if he had just been tidying up the shelves in the store.
"Where is the store manager? He just said he wanted to bring some things to the backstage, but I haven't seen him over for a long time." Wen Zhong asked, and he took a look at the other party's work card, which had two words on it.
—Xiao Yang.
"The manager went upstairs just now, look." Xiao Yang pointed to a hidden small staircase inside the convenience store and said, "He said he wanted to go up and get a rag and wipe the surveillance monitor."
Wen Zhong nodded and was about to go upstairs, but suddenly a dull sound of landing came from outside the door. Wen Zhong looked out accordingly, and saw a dazzling scarlet red, a pile of flesh-colored paste