There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 741: Mouse face (10 updates, 1 month supplement)

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The four of them all stretched out their hands with painful expressions and wanted to ask their companions for help, but their necks were so swollen that they couldn't speak at all.

The last one fell down on the muddy mountain road, helpless, painful, and looking at his companions for help.

Suddenly!

The young man named Ma Chengfei convulsed with pain, his eyes turned white, and then fell to the ground motionless.

Life or death is unknown.

Lao Zhao and the other two girls followed.

"Lao Zhao, what the **** is going on with you guys, don't scare us, bastard! bastard! What the **** is going on!"

Screams, panic, yelling, panic, all of a sudden filled the sky over the convoy, and the screams became a mess.

"Help! Help! Is there anyone here!"

"Some of us are dying. Who will help us! Who will help us! Please!"

The remote, desolate cliff road, and all the calls for help, seemed so pale and weak at this moment.

The nearest rescue stations are dozens of kilometers away.

A few people broke away from their companions, crying and rushing to pick up Lao Zhao's body.

"Old Zhao, wake up! Old Zhao! Old Zhao!"

"Dead, dead, all dead!"

Sadness climbed into the face of every team member.

"By the way, the driving recorder! The driving recorder has a recording function, and we can definitely find clues!" Among these people who were scared, there were those who calmed down, pulling out the memory card of the driving recorder. While shouting who has a card reader.

Looking at the chaotic caravan, impulsive people, angry and cursed, kicking the roadside stones to vent: "Asshole! What the **** is going on, it's fine for a few minutes, no one can say anything. No more!"

The person who was venting the curse saw a **** mouse with black eyes squatting on the side of the road, staring at them all the time.

Not afraid of people at all.

The mouse is very big, it is as big as the first domestic cat, its hair is greasy and smooth, and it eats well.

"Unlucky, the talent has just died, why these things have better noses than dogs! Look what, Mad, are you beasts starving and wanting to eat human flesh!"

The more the man scolded, the more angry he became. When he thought of the four people killed in the convoy inexplicably, he would not say bad luck. When he went back, he would face troubles in his ass. The shovel cut off half of the big mouse's head.

Brain plasma, blood, yellow, green, and white, all kinds of brain juice are scattered all over the place.

The person was also taken aback.

Unexpectedly, the mouse, which was as big as a cat, would stand stupidly if it didn't dodge, and kept looking at him coldly, without having its head cut off.

"Li Qiang, what are you doing, it's okay, why would you be angry with a roadside animal!"

Someone couldn't see it and said Li Qiang.

Don't know what's wrong, Li Qiang felt that he suddenly couldn't control his temper. After being said by his companion, he waved his hand impatiently.

Puff!

The companion who said something to him was directly shoveled off half of his head by the folding military shovel in Li Qiang's hand.

Ah! ! ! ! !

Puff!

The woman who screamed in horror, was cut half of her neck by the jagged edge of the folded military shovel, blood splattered, and she couldn't stop her pressing it with her hands.

The woman fell in a pool of blood, her eyes widened with nostalgia for life, she couldn't believe it before she died, she just died in a remote mountain like this.

"Li Qiang!"

"Are you **** crazy!"

Others in the team saw Li Qiang who was going crazy and killing people, and they ran away in terror. When did these spoiled city people see such a **** picture?

All were shocked.

Looking at the teammates in the team hiding from him and carrying a few pieces of human tissue folding military shovel in his hand, Li Qiang did not continue to chase these people. He smiled strangely at the others, then jumped off the cliff and fell into I was crushed to pieces.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

When Li Qiang turned his head and showed a weird smile to his companions, that smile looked a bit like a yin mouse face.

Seven people in the convoy died one after another, and more than half of them died directly. At this moment, everyone knows that this self-driving tour can no longer go on.

The convoy was crying and weeping, and the popularity was low.

Suddenly.

Someone yelled: "Someone is here! Someone is here!"

The other people stood up like a frightened bird, and looked in the direction of their companion's fingers. In front of the convoy, under the dazzling sunlight, there were a few blurred figures, just from the end of the cliff road. Coming far and near.

The person walking at the forefront is the tallest and burly body, which seems to be more than two meters tall.

"Help! Help!"

"Come and save us! Here we are... dead, dead, dead! Save us!!"

Someone was crying excitedly.

Finally, the few figures approached. When those people approached within a hundred meters, the dazzling light of the sun above their heads weakened a bit. They finally saw that the person who walked in the forefront, who was more than two meters tall, was actually carrying a name. Walking on the heavy wooden coffin, his height is only an ordinary man in his thirties with a height of over 1.7 meters.

Look at the coffin. It was at least two meters tall and weighed at least a thousand catties. However, the man carried such a heavy wooden coffin, but there was nothing like it, and he walked with ease.

It turned out that the two-meter-high body they had seen before was an optical illusion caused by the glare of the sun.

"Coffin, coffin, coffin!"

There was a timid man who screamed with a broken throat, his eyes were about to stare out, and his face instantly paled.

Seven people died inexplicably in the morning, and the bodies are still in front of them. Now I see a coffin again!

Go to the **** to see the coffin and make a fortune!

He doesn't want a coffin! He just wants the air conditioner at home! Hot water! A cup of warm milk and a big pot of egg fried rice!

In that group, apart from the leader carrying the coffin, there are three other people.

A burly old man.

A middle-aged uncle with thick eyebrows, big eyes and baby face.

And an expressionless middle-aged elegant man, with an expressionless zombie face that looks like everyone owes him hundreds of millions.

In this strange combination, there is only the baby-faced middle-aged man, who looks the most kind and always wears a kind smile on his face.

"Hello." The baby-faced man stood up, glanced at the corpse on the ground, and then raised his hand to greet the other survivors of the convoy.

"H, Hello, how...Ma Chengfei reyou?"

The baby-faced man glanced at the person who greeted him, then smiled and said, "I'mgood."

"Where Ma Chengfei reyoufrom?"

"I'mfr, rom...Ch, Chin Ma Chengfei." The team squabbling replied.

"Since you can speak Chinese, what foreign language to tell me!" The baby-faced man finished speaking, and then stopped looking at him with a dumbfounded look, and turned his head to speak to the taciturn man who was carrying a heavy coffin next to him.

"Tufu Zhang, you might as well go to the neighborhood to see the situation and see if you frighten these children."

After finishing speaking, the baby-faced man narrowed his face with a kind smile and looked at the team member who hadn't reacted with a dazed expression.

"Are you fellow travellers too?"

"It's a coincidence, we are also fellow travellers...you don't need to look behind us. There is no caravan behind us. We are poor travel fellows. We just passed by and heard your cry for help."

"It seems that you have encountered a lot of trouble. Six people died in a row. Oh, no, there is another under the cliff, seven people died in total. Mr. Fu, it seems that we have encountered I’m in trouble. Something ran out during the day to cause trouble."

This baby-faced man is the head of the chief instructor of Zhou City.

The taciturn man carrying the coffin is Zhang Tufu who has been missing for more than half a month, and then Mr. Fu and Yan Chixia are also there.

The old monsters and masters of Zhoushi, who are not in Xiaoshi, all appeared on this highway into Tibet.

Especially Butcher Zhang's back, with a heavy wooden coffin on his back.

I don’t know what the purpose of this group of night-traveling pyramid powerhouses, clearly going to the city to kill the old evil spirits, but suddenly rushing to the extreme western cold region of the motherland?

After saying hello to Mr. Fu, the instructor turned his head to look at the people in the team: "After introducing yourself, you can call me, um, a kid gave me a very domineering nickname. You can also call me all coaches, and all modern Xiao Zhang Fei alive coaches."

? ?

The people in the team were even more blank.

Isn't Zhang Fei a rough man? When did he grow a childish baby face?

"Who on earth are you?" The people in the convoy finally recovered from the confusion, hugged together, nervously watching them all teach them.

……

A few minutes later, the teacher was born with a kind baby face and successfully asked all the details of the situation. At the same time, he also had an extra memory card for the driving recorder in his hand.

"Mr. Fu, the death of this convoy seems to be related to a bug and a mouse the size of a cat."

"Mr. Fu, what do you think of this situation?"

"What would it be that can run out during the day to cause haunts and kill people. It doesn’t look like a ghost haunts people. It’s daytime, and I haven’t heard of any signs of blessed opening nearby. As for the trouble in the daytime, then It’s even more impossible. If it’s really a disaster, the noise will only be greater than it is now."

The head of the teacher still carried the big fat rat with half of its head missing, and threw it at Mr. Fu's feet.

After Mr. Fu inspected the rat's corpse, his eyes were solemn on the face that did not fluctuate emotionally.

"It really deserves to be the location of Kunlun Xu, even if it is still a long way from Kunlun Xu, I can't think of these things, it will recover much earlier than other places..."

"First set all these corpses and cars on fire to prevent the pollution from spreading." Mr. Fu glanced at the ordinary people in the convoy, and stopped talking.

Everyone in the team was emotional and wanted to resist.

Nevertheless, Tufu Zhang, who has always been taciturn, started suddenly when he said he did it.

Puff!

The corpse's belly was cut open, and then...thumping!

Flop!

A large number of centipede bugs that make the scalp numb are gushing out from the corpse like a fountain of blood.

Those worms were actually scorpion larvae that were full of blood, not the size of a fingernail, and they were all red from drinking blood.

At the same time, the corpse seemed to have been eaten up, and only one human skin was left withered.

Ah! !

The people in the convoy slumped on the ground in fright.