There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 178: It’s too dark in front of me
lnmao.org, the fastest update, here are the latest chapters of evil spirits!
"Brother dei, have you heard of the story after the rain?"
"I heard that if you don’t dry your body in time after being exposed to the rain, people are likely to have a fever and have a cold and the body is so hot and want to take off their clothes."
"Everyone is a man, don't be shy, come on, let me dry your body for you, dei, so as not to wait for you to catch a cold and have a fever."
In the security room, two men entangled tightly.
"Let go, let go, you quickly play it for me."
"I just got my jacket wet by water, where is the rain."
God's rain.
The story of Shentema after the rain.
Is this rain?
Is this rain!
You told me that there was a vicious dog inside... and when I passed by carefully, I only saw a small, unweaned dog.
Zhang Jiu struggled hard at the moment, shouting resistance, but it was useless for him to crack his throat. Fang Zheng pretended to wipe the water stains, using both hands up and down, constantly touching.
"What are you doing when you lift my collar?"
"You are too much, those are my pants! Those are my pants!"
"Let it go, let me go quickly, don't think I don't know that you want to take off my coat."
"Are you wiping the water stains or taking off my clothes? You don’t need to wipe them. Get away from me."
"You still come... believe it or not, I call the police at 110."
Zhang Jiu finally pushed away Fang Zheng with great difficulty, and then ran to the corner of the security room in ragged clothes, panting for breath in the panting.
Fang Zheng's distressed expression on his face: "Brother dei, what about the trust between people, I really just want to help you wipe the water stains."
Zhang Jiu put his hands on the collar of the messy clothes and said with a cold face: "Don't come over."
"Come here again, believe it or not, I'm really rude to you."
Zhang Jiu naturally didn't believe the nonsense that Fangzheng said before. You lied to the ghost, he stared at Fang Zheng with alarm and anger on his face.
Fang Zheng was so idle that it hurts, did he suddenly lay hands on a man?
Of course not.
His starting point is all good, but he wants to personally check his body. Except for a head, do other parts of his body have body temperature like ordinary people.
As a result, the skin feel of Zhang Jiu's whole body is no different from the body temperature of a normal living person.
Even Zhang Jiu’s heart is pacing.
When Cheng Ran grabbed Zhang Jiu's wrist, he could feel Zhang Jiu's pulse beating.
From top to bottom, everything is as normal as a big living person.
No disguise or flaws of being a ghost can be found.
At this moment, Fang Zheng noticed the sky outside the window, just as the last sun afterglow at the end of the sky completely disappeared under the mountain.
Heaven and earth sink into the dark world.
But the old **** stick hasn't come back yet.
Even the old monk who went down first did not come back.
Thinking of this, Fang Zheng frowned.
"What the **** is this old **** stick doing? Hasn't he already told him that he must come back before it gets dark."
And now...
It's still the blue iron wall, the cave that was accidentally blown out, under the black sinking, it turned into a black hole, dark and long.
It seems to swallow all the light, and everything around it seems to be covered with a thick black fog, so black that it sinks, and it's so dark that you can't see your fingers.
Suddenly, there was the sound of footsteps coming from the cave, hurriedly running from far to near towards the entrance of the cave. At this time, I saw the light of a flashlight in the entrance of the cave, swaying white, and there were faint human voices from time to time, and the sound was actually an old **** stick.
"Old bald donkey, are you trying to conspiracy against the old-fashioned me? Are you trying to kill the old-fashioned me and throw the corpse into the wild? Or why do you follow the old-fashioned me all the way." First, the old **** stick. Loud voice.
Then there was a gentle chanting: "Amitabha Buddha, the way out of the cave is just in front of you. All living beings are all roads, and all beings are equal. Does the donor have any misunderstandings about the poor monks? The donor always contemplates the poor monk with the greatest malice."
"Old bald donkey, don't talk about these hypocritical lines, you can't see the road in the hole, so you deliberately borrowed my mobile phone flashlight to show the way, right?" The old **** stick turned and looked closely. The old monk behind him.
After finishing speaking, the old **** stick deliberately stopped, and deliberately turned off the mobile phone flashlight software, and then complacently said: "The old bald donkey is mad at you, mad at you, hahaha, without my mobile flashlight, look at the old man Bald donkey, you are not cheap this time, so how do you look at the way."
"If you have the ability, old bald donkey, don't follow me behind the old way, you walk in the front by yourself."
At this time, the old monk approached the old **** stick and flipped his palm. He didn't know which corner of the monk's clothes he took out a newest fruit smartphone. The old monk asked the old **** stick humbly: "This is a kid. The phone for the poor monk, this should be the smart phone the donor said?"
"Poor monks rarely use phones. I don’t know how to use this smartphone. Donor your mobile phone can be used as a flashlight. I don’t know if the poor monk’s mobile phone has a flashlight function?"
The old **** stick originally wanted to take the opportunity to laugh at a few words, but when he took advantage of the faint light of the phone screen, he could see that the old monk took out the latest fruit machine. In recent years, the fruit machine has been smashed by scalpers. , The latest fruit machine started at 10,000, and the old **** stick immediately turned green.
Looking back at the smart phone in his hand, it was as thick as a brick. He usually used it to smash walnuts. This was the old one he bought from a graduate student in the university town for 150 yuan. Second-hand goods.
The thin white metal body that the old **** stick was taken out by the old monk made his heart upset. This is clearly Chi Guoguo's show off his wealth.
Yes, yes, a monk ran to the Taoist priest to show off his wealth.
There is a fruit machine worth 10,000 at hand.
The more the old **** stick looked, the more upset he became. The key was that the old monk didn't seem to know it, and he looked humbly asking if he had a flashlight function.
The old **** stick was immediately disgusted as if he had eaten a blow fly.
"Old bald donkey, your smart phone is too low-end and does not have a flashlight function. It is not as good as my smart phone." The old **** stick waved his hand distractedly. The monk continued his strength and turned on his mobile phone flashlight to leave the cave as soon as possible.
He feels that every minute he spends with the old monk, he can smell the local tyrants from the old monk, intentionally or unintentionally.
This local tyrant's breath is so suffocating.
The old **** stick turned on the flashlight, and when he was about to continue walking, he suddenly frowned and let out a shock.
"Is the flashlight of my mobile phone broken? Why is the flashlight only on but not illuminating the road?" The old **** stick checked the flashlight, it was obviously good, it was shining with a strong white and dazzling light, but it just couldn't illuminate the way forward.
Even if the finger is one centimeter away from the flash, the finger cannot be illuminated.
The real thing is that it's too dark to reach out.
As if all the light was swallowed by a dark black hole like an abyss, a beam of light could not escape.
"Old bald donkey, have you..." The old **** stick turned around and wanted to ask the old monk behind him, only to find that it was too dark in front of him to see anything at all.