There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 399: Takeaway
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When Fangzheng quit the yin and returned to reality, there was darkness in front of his eyes.
He was still lying in a sealed coffin with the dead man’s hair.
It was the thunder-strike wooden soul-raising coffin that Zhang Tufu snatched from the seventy-two ghost gates.
When Fang Zheng walked out of the coffin, opened the door of the back hall, and stood on the shop road in the front hall, there was no such thing as Mr. Fu. There was only one incense case, two red candles, one incense burner, three incense sticks...
In addition, there is also a wooden doll with a technique that resembles the hand of Zuo Qianhu.
He looked up at the time on the wall clock, which was no more than an hour before and after. This time he spent a little longer in the spiritual world of the dead, longer than ever before.
Fangzheng looked at the wall clock and the woodcarver on the incense case. With a trace of doubt and thought, he opened the shop. As expected, Zhang Tufu and Zuo Qianhu stood outside the shop.
"Tufu Zhang, Brother Zuo, Brother Yan, all coaches, where's Mr. Fu? I came out after the yin walk, why didn't I see Mr. Fu, but the store door was obviously closed all the time, locked from inside?" As soon as Fang Zheng left the house, he immediately asked the doubts in his heart.
This time it was Zuo Qianhu who stood up and explained: "This is a stand-in puppet. Mr. Fu hasn't gone overcast, he left temporarily."
What? !
I talked to myself all the way with a piece of wood along the way?
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When Fang Zheng left Mingdian and arrived at the University Town, it was almost two o'clock in the morning.
The ranking arrangement for going overcast, the specific rewards are decentralized, and there will be no immediate results, so he is currently waiting for the results.
At this point, the old **** stick was no longer in the store, and Fang Zheng went back to the store and immediately immersed himself in cultivating.
The opening of the blessed land is imminent, and he must race against time.
At night, it is not suitable to practice Pure Yang Inner Strength, so Fang Zheng planned to practice Ming Yu Gong.
Next, his plan is to fully practice "Ming Yu Gong", "Arhat Fu Demon Art" and "Pure Yang Rebellion Art" before the opening of the blessed land as soon as possible. High-level secrets of inner strength and mental law.
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Zhang Yuanhai is a well-known architect in the department of architecture.
It has long been a commonplace to scan pictures all night, and since he started to eat the designer’s bowl of meals, he has not had more than five hours of sleep in a day.
As for weekends and holidays, it is even more extravagant.
Recently, he has been reviewing pictures for five consecutive days, and he only slept for less than one or two hours a day. Because of engineering design changes, he was forced to change the pictures overnight.
Because he stayed up for several days, he didn't get enough sleep every day. Unconsciously, Zhang Yuanhai fell asleep. When he felt a sore arm and woke up in a daze, he realized that he actually fell asleep on the table. Because the head has been resting on the arm, the blood is not smooth, and the two arms are paralyzed.
Zhang Yuanhai got up and moved for seven or eight minutes, and his numb hands slowly recovered. He picked up the phone and checked the time. It was almost two o'clock in the morning, and Zhang Yuanhai remembered that he had ordered a late-night takeaway for an hour. Why hadn't it delivered yet?
Recently, Zhang Yuanhai has been ordering takeaways at one store for several days.
You can pick up your mobile phone and have a look. The food delivery app shows that the food has been delivered.
The delivery was successful as early as twenty minutes ago.
Seeing this, Zhang Yuanhai was very angry. He obviously didn’t receive the takeaway, and he didn’t even call. Nowadays, the delivery staff are getting too much. In order to take more orders, regardless of distance and time, they are late. Even if you are hungry, you don't even get a key phone call, which directly shows that the delivery is successful, and the money for his meal is pitted.
Although there is not much money for the meal, no one can swallow this matter.
He picked up his cell phone and dialed the number of the delivery staff. The call was quickly connected. The delivery staff did not rest so early in the night. As soon as the call there was connected, Zhang Yuanhai opened his mouth and covered his face, threatening to complain.
Nearly, the delivery staff first shouted grievances on the phone: "Brother, I have already delivered the food to you. I called you at 1:30 in the middle of the night. You answered the phone and went downstairs to get it. Takeaway."
"If you don't believe me, you can ask the security at the door. If we can't enter the community at night, you can get the takeaway at the door yourself."
"Is it not you, your friend or family member who took the takeaway? You can ask the person who lives with you if he helped you take it."
Zhang Yuanhai doesn't believe him. He has always lived by himself, and there is no second person in the family. Who is there to help him take out.
And he has been sleeping on the table all the time, remembering clearly that he did not answer the phone.
However, when Zhang Yuanhai clicked on the address book, he was immediately shocked. At 1:36 in the middle of the night, the address book did contain the delivery staff's call records, showing the call time of 14 seconds.
But he had no impression of this call. Zhang Yuanhai began to wonder if he had hidden somnambulism? I feel a bit cold in the back.
"Um... there is something, I don't know if I should tell you..." the deliveryman said hesitantly.
Zhang Yuanhai hurriedly asked what it was. The delivery man hesitated on the phone, as if he was a little nervous and said, “I don’t know if you were the one who came out to take the takeout. Anyway, the one who came out to take the takeout looked a little bit nervous. ...How do you say, some are very evil..."
People look evil? Zhang Yuanhai shuddered inexplicably, and suddenly felt an empty house where he lived alone. The temperature dropped several degrees. He hurriedly asked what was going on.
But the delivery staff never talked about any evil methods. People seemed very nervous. If Zhang Yuanhai wanted to know the specific situation, he could ask the security at the gate of the community. The security also saw the people who came out to take the food.
"Do you remember what the takeaway person looks like?" Zhang Yuanhai asked on the phone. It seems that I can only ask the security at the gate of the community.
"The light was too dark to see clearly, but...it seemed like there were two moles on the corner of the right eyebrow." The deliveryman recalled.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Yuanhai's complexion suddenly changed when he heard this. He was shaking in his hands. He sent a picture from a mobile phone album by MMS. As soon as the takeaway saw the picture, he immediately yelled on the phone. That's it. People take takeaway.
Gudong! !
Zhang Yuanhai's face was pale and clutching the phone, he swallowed heavily: "The person in the photo is me."
Slap!
The delivery clerk hung up.
Zhang Yuanhai hurriedly called, but every time the call was interrupted, he was blocked directly after several consecutive times. He kept the voice prompt "the number called is busy", and the call could no longer be made.
Zhang Yuanhai suddenly panicked. What is the takeaway guy afraid of, otherwise it's impossible to be so nervous. I don’t know if it’s Zhang Yuanhai’s nervousness. Suddenly he felt that the house where he lived alone was extremely cold today. He hurriedly ran out of the house, planning to ask the security guard himself, what he saw...
Ask if the person who went out to get the takeaway today is him!
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The next day,
Early morning.
Fang Zheng just took Yiyi and Xiao Hei home. As usual, he took out a small gap in the morning and took out the phone to scan for the latest news from the outside world, whether there was any big news.
As a result, when he browsed over the wall forum, he saw a post about the People's Hospital of Zhou City...