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Chapter three hundred and eighty fourth evil, just the beginning

Seeing that my expression was not right, Li Mazi hurriedly chased after me: "Brother Zhang, is it okay? Is it still too late to walk..."

I turned around and glared at him viciously: "If you want to leave, you can go by yourself, don't be too long-winded. Who asked you to tie the dog chain into my hand? But I put the ugly words ahead. If you dare to walk out of this door today, don't expect to climb my door again in the future."

Li Mazi was so choked by me that she couldn't speak. After a long time, she sighed: "Okay! You don't leave! Is this okay? I am just too kind and too soft-hearted." While saying that, she hummed "The Heart is too soft" and was careless and walked towards the bedroom of Laogang.

I grabbed his neck and carried him back: "Why are you following him?"

"Then what am I going?" Li Mazi said dissatisfiedly: "Besides, I'm here. Don't you let me see what that baby looks like."

I laughed at Li Mazi twice: "It seems OK, but..." I deliberately elongated the sound.

"But what?" Li Mazi really became nervous.

"But...if that evil thing gets entangled with you, don't come to me."

When Li Mazi heard this, he turned around and walked towards the living room: "Brother Zhang, please be careful. Brother, please pick you up outside the door. If something is wrong, you will shout, and I immediately carried the axe and chopped the ghost thing!"

His fast steps and his quick figure almost made me hallucinate. The person who was still in front of me in the last second, the next second he had already run to the corner of the living room to happily demolish the express delivery from Laogang.

What's the best thing to say about him?

I didn't bother to pay attention to him and followed Laogang's footsteps into the bedroom.

The bedroom also had curtains, and there was no light. In the darkness where you couldn't see your fingers, there was only the crisp sound of the clock ticking.

It was like a drop of water falling from the air, gently hitting the stone. Every sound was like a special spell, so far away and so clear.

Laogang sat by the bed, his face expressionless: "It's just it, I'm almost tortured crazy. If this continues, I'll probably have a dead end..."

I found the switch on the wall and lit the lights with a snap.

In Laogang's terrified eyes, all the sounds in his ears disappeared. When the light occupied the bedroom, the clock suddenly stopped working.

The hour, minute, and second hands all stopped.

The surroundings were silent like death, only Laogang opened his mouth wide in surprise.

A bell is quietly placed on the bedside table. The dark brown wood has been polished a little shiny because of its age. A small glass mask is covered with scratches, like a piece of high-quality jade with fatal flaws. The pointer is made of pure copper. Because of the moisture and improper storage, the hour and minute hands have already slight copper rust.

At the top of the one-line, the shallow one-line character is particularly obvious, like a deep valley suddenly sinking on the plain, which is very dazzling.

Laogang stared at the clock face with some shock, with a little incredible feeling: "It...it actually stopped, it stopped moving."

It seems that although this evil object is evil, it has a fatal weakness, that is, it is fear of light.

As long as there are weaknesses, there is a solution.

I breathed a little relieved.

Before I could finish my breathing, a familiar ticking sound came from my ears.

The clock started to run again.

Even, I think its speed is much faster than it just now.

Laogang, who was originally full of expectations, opened his mouth wide in fear, like a goldfish discarded on the shore, breathing hard, waiting in despair for death to come.

The last bit of his eyes seemed to disappear at any time.

People are not afraid of having no hope, but they are afraid of having no fighting spirit. If they lose their will to survive, then what else can they do besides death?

I'm a little worried about Laogang, and this bedroom doesn't seem to be staying for a long time.

"Li Mazi! Li Mazi!" I shouted at Li Mazi who was in the living room.

As a result, I screamed for a few times but didn't respond. I walked out of the bedroom in wonder, and saw that Li Mazi had already run to the gate at some point and was aiming at the room with a cautious look on his face.

I was so angry that I laughed: "You dog, you said you were just now, and you came in with an axe when I shouted casually. Is this what you call receiving? Did you fucking to the door?"

Li Mazi felt aggrieved and curled his lips pitifully: "Brother Zhang, I really can't blame me, I... I didn't find the axe!"

This excuse is quite accurate, and I want to give Li Mazi a thumbs up immediately.

"You coward, fortunately you were reincarnated late and caught up with a good time. If you were thrown into the War of Resistance Against Japan, you would have become a traitor." I glanced at him disdainfully.

Li Mazi was born to hate the 'traitor' the most. When he heard me say this, he suddenly turned red and shouted with a thick neck: "Who is a coward? I...I am trying to find out the way out for us. That ghost is too evil. If we can't fight, we have to have a way to escape!" He said, while straightening his back and swaying into the door: "Who is afraid? Do you think I am afraid?"

If Laogang hadn't been in a good condition, I really wanted to scare him well at this time.

For Laogang, I decided to let Li Mazi go for the time being.

I asked Li Mazi to help Laogang out of the bedroom. As soon as Li Mazi entered the bedroom, his eyes fell on a clock: "Just like this little thing, does it have such power?"

I said impatiently: "Hurry up and help the person out, and then close the bedroom door to death." I turned my head and walked into the living room and saw the express delivery on the ground that Li Mazi had dismantled.

All the goods are exactly the same, and they should have been bought by Laogang before something happened.

Evil, so evil!

Suddenly, a loud noise came from the bedroom. I quickly turned around and ran to the door of the bedroom. I found Li Mazi falling to the ground, humming in pain. Lao Gang seemed to have lost his mind, stood in front of Yizizhong, carefully stretching out his hand to rub the shallow Yizizhong at the top of Yizizhong.

Li Mazi cursed weakly: "Damn, Laogang, you are fucking crazy, and your actions are too dark. I... My ribs seem to be broken, and the medical expenses have to be calculated separately."

I suddenly remembered the huge hand strength of Laogang before entering the door.

Laogang is in a state that is almost crazy. I called him worriedly: "Laogang, are you okay?"

Laogang was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly raised a clock with force.

"Old Port!" I was startled and wanted to step forward to stop him.

Laogang suddenly raised his face and grinned at me strangely. His smile touched every green blood vessel on his face, and his whole face was twisted and deformed. At that moment, I felt Laogang seemed to have become a different person, and his open mouth was like a deep dry well, so dark that it was endless.

Bang!

A clock fell to the ground hard.
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