But if the seventh shot, why bother to chop up the corpse and marinate it in Chili sauce? If the murderer was someone else … the owner of this building was dead and then "came back to life". What would the murderer think? Will it be shot again?
If the murderer is his "person", it’s good to say that Tang Jian is a trainee after all, even if he can solve it with a little hands in the face of vicious gangsters, but what if the murderer is his "ghost"? The requirement is to solve paranormal together, that is to say, there are a lot of paranormal in this world, and maybe you hit it on the first day of your "good" luck.
After checking the sanitary bedroom, Tang Jian turned over the small living room carefully, but there was still no gain. That is to say, the only "weird" place in this suite is the dozens of cans of sealed Chili sauce in the kitchen and refrigerator. If you change your mind, you may not notice the abnormality for several days!
After a careful inspection, it’s already past nine o’clock. For the nightlife in big cities at this time, it’s still very busy outside. It’s very unfair for Tang Jian to sit on the sofa, put her legs on the coffee table and read the news with her mobile phone.
The world knows something about paranormal. Tang Jian saw several news stories about how many people were killed when paranormal appeared in a certain neighborhood and a certain street. But what surprised her was that the frequent occurrence of paranormal didn’t cause a large-scale panic, occupying the headlines with all kinds of stars and divinations. Is it true that the hearts of residents in Ryan are quite big or that everything is a natural habit?
When Tang Jian slipped his mobile phone, it passed slowly, and soon it was eleven o’clock. The mobile phone in Tang Jian’s hand suddenly went black, and the black screen set off Tang Jian’s pale face, and his eyes were bloodshot and full of hatred.
"Noisy and spoiled!" Tang Yi laughed at an inappropriate idiom. Now she can confirm that she really met paranormal. It’s just a common way to scare people. It’s impossible for her to be scared by this little trick.
Tang Jian ignored the sneer image at the corner of his mouth in the black screen of his mobile phone, restarted his mobile phone and continued to read the news until twelve o’clock.
Tang Jian is not impatient and dry. He knows whether this suite is haunted or not. How to deal with the trouble? He fell asleep in bed for a few minutes.
I don’t know how long I slept, but Tang Jian vaguely heard the banging, and it was far away, and I don’t know what happened. She didn’t open her eyes, but she was on high alert and listened carefully.
The banging sound is getting louder and louder, and it’s getting clearer and clearer. Tang Jian finally heard something-it seems that the sound of chopping the chopping board with a kitchen knife is very close to the eyes. Tang Jian wanted to open his eyes, but he was surprised to realize that he couldn’t open his eyes or accurately said that he couldn’t get out of this semi-dream and semi-awake state.
Has the ghost shot in this suite? Tang Chen mobilized his spirit to constantly impact the bondage pressure for several minutes and finally opened his eyes.
Tang Jian found herself in the sanitary kitchen, with her left hand and fingers on the chopping board and her right hand holding a kitchen knife.
Chapter 35 Fear arrival (3)
"ah! It hurts! " Chop Tang Chen’s left hand with a kitchen knife and cut the skin fascia and bones.
In the moment of regaining consciousness, Tang Jian has loosened her right hand, and at most, she will cut a blood wound with her own potential energy to transform power. She will never cut it so deep.
But just as Tang Chan loosened his right hand, a dark red light wrapped around the handle of the kitchen knife, and it seemed that he had come up with a kitchen knife in one hand and cut it off.
"giggle giggle ….." a strange little girl smile suddenly appeared. This kind of smile seems to contain powerful force to attach Tang Chen’s dark red figure. A pair of bitter eyes stared at the doll at the health door and jumped at it.
The crimson light is wrapped around the doll, and the fine porcelain-like surface of the doll has appeared a series of fine cracks and is constantly expanding.
"Luo Luo ….." The doll kept laughing and laughing, and there were blood and tears in its eyes and blood oozing from those widening cracks.
The dark red light mass in the doll’s smile became more and more shallow, and the doll was completely broken for about four minutes, and the dark red light mass disappeared.
Poof! Doll doll broken moment Tang Jian threw up blood on the chopping board.
Indeed as expected in the seventh contaminated with the word "paranormal", there is no trouble. Supposedly, even if you meet paranormal, it should be relatively simple. As a result, you actually made a lose-lose fight with that guy.
Broken dolls are spinning and flying, trying to reassemble them, but it seems that there is a force to fight against them, and it is impossible to complete the splicing.
Tang Chen touched the blood at the corner of his mouth and waved his hand, spitting blood from his mouth. The kitchen knife chopped his fingers and bleeding flew over to make up for the gap between the dolls. Slowly, the dolls finally pieced together perfectly and could not see any cracks. But at this time, the dolls seemed to be weakened and lost their spirit, and finally dissipated.
Mend your doll. Tang Jian staggered back to the bedroom and fell into bed, holding the wall.
My head is dizzy and it hurts. Tang Chen tried to squeeze her spirit out of discomfort. The doll reappeared by the bedroom door. After doing this arrangement, Tang Chen meditated and repaired his damaged body.
It was four o’clock in the morning when Tang Jian confronted the dark red figure, and she didn’t wake up from meditation until the evening.
I am so hungry! It takes a lot of energy to mobilize the spirit, including repairing the body and restoring the spirit. Tang Jian is now protesting solemnly.
Cooking … The idea just came to Tang Jian’s mind and she rejected it. What’s the joke? Why do you have to cook when you are so tired? She picked up her mobile phone, flipped through the software outside, and then made a phone call and said, "Hello Li Ji Restaurant? I want to order a mushroom noodle soup and send it to Room 44 of Litchi Community to add more peppers as soon as possible. "
I took a shower and changed my clothes. Just sitting cross-legged on the sofa in the living room, Tang Jian heard the doorbell ring.
"Good horse!" Tang Jian ran to the door in slippers. There was no woman living alone. She was cautious and didn’t look out and hit the door directly.
A little brother wearing a red vest and a wide-brimmed sun hat was holding a lunch box at the door. When he saw someone coming out of the room and handed it over, he said, "This is the first … this is the lady who ordered the takeaway."
"Good thank you" Tang Jian took the lunch box and said sweetly, then put the door back.
Put the lunch box on the coffee table casually. Tang Jian sat down on the sofa and frowned slightly. What happened to the takeaway brother just now? Although he was wearing a red vest, it was a little noticeable. Tang Jian noticed that his vest was splashed with some red marks, which looked like oil stains, but more similar to blood. Besides, why did that guy keep his head down to prevent himself from seeing his face? What was he afraid of? Is it afraid that you will notice that he is dead?
Tang Chen recalled the dark red figure that confronted him in the early hours of this morning and sneered. This guy is really the ghost!
Tang Jian stretched out his right hand and covered the white plastic lunch box with five fingers. A cold breath overflowed from his hand and dipped into the lunch box.
There is indeed a faint resentment in the resentment, but this resentment is barely worse for ordinary people. What does the stalker want to do?
Anyway, I bullied myself. I can’t just forget it. Tang Jian took out disposable chopsticks and slowly beat the lunch box. What’s inside is … fried rice with eggs?
What’s going on here? Don Chan was stunned. Didn’t he order noodle soup with mushrooms? Why did you switch to this thing?
Who cares? Tang Jian dialed the takeaway words and said in a dissatisfied tone, "Boss? I ordered mushroom noodle soup. Why did it become fried rice with eggs? I don’t want to pay for that little money. I want to find out what’s going on! ….. Ok, I know. Pay attention this time. Forget the fried rice with eggs. "
Knowing that there was something wrong with this lunch box, Tang Jian still recognized it by holding her nose, because the problem she ordered was estimated to be even bigger.
It seems that I have to cook by myself today. Tang Yan nai muttered something in his heart and got up and walked towards the kitchen.
The kitchen of this single apartment is very small, and everything is very simple. A magnetic stove, a microwave oven and all the meals are from these two people. There are still two kitchen knives, a chopping board and three pots, large and small, in the tableware. There are several dishes and dishes, and chopsticks and spoons are next to them. It is very simple.
Do what? Tang chan rummaged through the refrigerator, except for the thirteen cans of Chili sauce of unknown origin, and there was nothing, just a few minutes of dried noodles and some eggs.
Noodles? It’s not bad, Tang Jian thought to himself. Find a small pot and boil it. Although Tang Jian’s cooking is not so good, it’s no problem to cook some dried noodles simply. It’s delicious and unpalatable. Besides, you can eat less.
Working girl, a gang from the 13th floor of Litchi Community, took a takeaway when Tang Chan struggled for dinner.
"Noodles in soup? Ordering it yourself seems to be fried rice with eggs, right? " The girl thought strangely, but I don’t care if the merchant comes with a can of Chili sauce noodles. The noodle soup is also delicious!
Chapter 36 Fear arrival (4)
Tang Chan struggled to prepare himself for dinner in the kitchen. In the living room, a little brother wearing a red vest and a wide-brimmed sun hat delivered the meal. He looked at the box of lunch boxes on the coffee table in front of the sofa and muttered, "Why don’t you eat fried rice with eggs? How delicious!"
Soon, the ordinary white disposable plastic lunch box was chewed and sounded. When it grew up, its mouth was exposed and its teeth were as sharp as sharks, biting and devouring the courier brother. Soon, the whole person was eaten by the lunch box, and I could still hear that guy burping.
The sound of eating in the lunch box is not small, and the sudden outburst of resentment is even more amazing. The kitchen is busy, and Tang Yan can’t be unaware that she is leaning against the kitchen door and staring at the coffee table lunch box and muttering, "Why do I meet paranormal with food?" Did your eating property break out? When did you say that you had the property of eating goods?
Although the lunch box swallowed a person just now, the scene was terrible, but this girl is also a bold character. She just had a fight with a ghost in the early hours of the morning and suffered a little damage. Now I see another ghost running to her residence. Tang Jian did not hesitate to shoot.
A doll doll appeared on the sofa in the living room. The doll turned her head stiffly and looked at the coffee table lunch box and laughed. "Luo Luo Luo …" The smile was unspeakable.
The lunch box turned slowly and jumped at the doll with its mouth open. The lunch box was so fast that Tang Jian swallowed the doll without coming to evacuate it.
It’s like falling from more than a dozen floors, and then there was a sharp pain, and one mouthful of blood was in her mouth, but she swallowed it.
"Damn it, I’m so bullied!" Tang Chen, a little girl, said savagely
Three dolls appeared in the living room, sitting on the sofa, sitting in the school, sitting in the low cabinet, crying, sitting on the coffee table and the lunch box, sighing.
Three ghost dolls are the limit of Tang Chan at this stage.
"Luo Luo …" Laughter wafted.
"Whoa whoa …" Cry hoarse.
"Alas … Alas …" Lament bitterness.
Three ghost dolls attack together and force a ghost disguised as a lunch box out of the prototype, a monster with a big belly, a small head and a big mouth.
Tang Jian carefully observed this guy, which seems to have the property of gluttony. The seven deadly sins of gluttony-a well-known and common obsession-have evolved into a ghost.
This ghost, with a pair of small mung bean eyes, looked at the three dolls around it. A fierce light flashed across his mouth and tore his ears like a snake, and he jumped at the doll sitting on the sofa and laughing.
This time, there are three ghost dolls, and the ghost attack is not so smooth-it is still rapid, like thunder, slower and slower, slower and slower, approaching the sofa, laughing at the doll, as if it had stopped in a quagmire.
Suddenly, I laughed, cried, lamented and cursed. Tang Jian suddenly attacked, and the ghost cracked. A brown smoke spilled from the crack, and the whole body became a little unstable.
Seeing that he was stopped by three dolls, the ghost wailed bitterly, and a mouth bit his left arm and chewed it for a few times, which made him ill-fated.
What ….. What is this? The self-mutilation of ghosts has surprised Tang Jian, and as a result, this guy seems to be worse after self-mutilation, which makes her even more unexpected.
5 August, 2024
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