Chapter 247 Pregnant Women

The sunless sewage flowed across the path.

There was a foul stench and a strange sour smell from the rotting rat carcass.

"Stop."

Fang Zheng suddenly stopped the motorcade and was immediately asked what was wrong.

As a result, when everyone followed Fang Zheng's gaze, they saw the motorcade on the road, throwing a bag of 20 kilograms of small bags of rice.

A few meters away from the rice, there were some biscuits, medicine, food, plush toys and other scattered things.

After observing a house, there was no movement nearby.

Fang Zheng asked the convoy to continue on the road.

But the motorcade had just driven less than 100 meters, and there were ten running and playing children in front of them.

One of them was holding the other behind him, as if they were playing the little train game that children all over the world used to play.

She giggled and had a good time.

It's just...

Fang Zheng and the chivalrous man stared at the last child.

Behind the last child were three adults, each holding the corner of a thousand-faced man's clothes. Their eyes were empty and there was no focus. Their faces were ashen and expressionless. They ran back and forth like marionettes.

They were a small, thin man, a fat woman, and a teenage high school student.

The three of them were dead and lifeless.

The train was still running, and when it made a circle around its original position, it seemed to indicate that it was completing the train's original turn, and then the first locomotive child waved to Fang Zheng.

It seems to be saying let's play with the train.

There was an innocent smile on his face.

Fang Zheng motioned for the motorcade to stop again. When the motorcade stopped, he sat in the car and did not move immediately. Instead, he looked around with a cold light in his eyes.

Because he smelled a very faint smell of blood in the path of sewage.

Soon, his eyes were fixed.

Further away, in the shadow behind a concrete telephone pole, a pale and colorless pregnant woman was wearing the hospital's loose maternity clothes.

She stood against the wall.

Holding a belly bigger than an october pregnancy in both hands,

Her hair was disheveled and she could not see her facial features and expression clearly. She kept her head down and did not speak. She just kept looking down at her stomach and humming a nursery rhyme in her mouth.

Tick, tick...

Blood had been dripping from the pregnant woman's legs, as if she had been standing for a long time, leaving a pool of blood that had gradually solidified. If she did not stop the bleeding, she would have bled out and died.

Just at this moment, the pregnant woman made a sharp, painful sound. The belly that the pregnant woman took could be seen wriggling rapidly.

A child's head slowly slid out between the pregnant woman's bleeding legs.

Patter.

The pool of blood on the child's head and feet fell to the ground. He was four or five years old when he was born. Then the train crew changed from ten children to eleven children...

But the woman's belly didn't get smaller. It was still a pregnant woman's belly...

...

In the dark room, the tv commercials were still loud and the room was very noisy.

The noise was so loud that it covered up a faint crack in the room.

"Your Gumantong broke one!" It was that low, cold voice.

"Don't worry, it's just one broken. I brought out 16 Gumantong this time. These are all angry little ghosts who miscarried before they were born. 16 Gumantong are 16 evil ghosts." His hoarse voice did not panic.

Kacha, kacha...

There was a series of crackling sounds, and they didn't stop, they kept ringing, five, six, seven...

"Quick, quick! Hurry up, my 16 Gumantong won't be able to hold off much longer!" His hoarse voice finally lost its focus this time.

Your Gumantong is unreliable, and you still have to rely on my Cat curse. As long as he dares to step into this house, he will fall for my Gumantong."

As the words fell, on the dark walls of the room, a shadow standing on all four limbs quickly grew larger on the wall, quickly occupying the wall, and then a shadow shrouded the entire house.

Suddenly, the sound in the room stopped abruptly.

"I got it!"

Two voices of surprise sounded in unison.

"Wait, don't open it yet. Let's get out of here first."

"You're right."

"Hmm? No! All my 16 Gumantong have been broken at any time! No, get out of here!"

Knock, knock.

But just then, there was a knock on the door, which made the two of them in the darkness fall into a heap, their eyes showing a puzzled look.

"Hello, I'm from the community street office. I have a complaint about you disturbing the people."

A young man's voice came from outside the door.

Wait for a few seconds, "No one?"

"Hello, I'm from the community."

The two looked at each other in the dark.

The goddamned community street office,

In which country does the street manager speak a foreign language?

Please, act more seriously.

It's easy for you to get through.

If they didn't understand it, were you going to play the piano to a cow?

The two men in the darkness discussed in a low voice. The house had already been lowered by the Cat curse and had just been stuffed into a jar, so they saw that the tv had been pressed down, and then came the old man's weak cough, "The door is not locked. My legs and feet are not convenient. Sorry, please open the door and come in yourself."

Then, the sound outside the door suddenly quieted down.

A few seconds later, the young man outside the door spoke again, this time as if he were talking to someone, "Look, I told you this house was weird. Everyone else's house was unusually quiet. Only this house deliberately released a loud tv commercial."

"This is a profound lesson. What do you mean by' cover your ears'?"

"But what makes me feel stupid the most is that I say in chinese that I am the one who gives warmth to the community. The people in the house actually answer me in chinese. The people in the house don't think about it. If the community gives warmth to the people, will they use a foreign language?"

"You know how to pretend to be old and weak on purpose, but you can't use your brain. You have to be more serious in acting, and you'll be ruined as soon as you come up."

The two people in the dark room almost spat out blood and died.

Shame! Shame and anger!

But immediately, their hearts sank. Was the other talking to an accomplice? More than one person came?

The two of them could only hope that the cat curse would delay each other for some time. They were about to run away in a hurry... Creak, the backs of the two men were horrified, and their hair stood on end. The door of the room they were staying in had been gently pushed open a crack in the door from the outside.

"No way! Why can you avoid the curse I cast on this house!" The deep, cold, old voice screamed in disbelief.

"Oh, you mean the Hei?"

"Hei, come and say hello to your original owner." Fang Zheng, who pushed the door open, lowered his head and said to the little black kitten who had been fawning on the leg of his pants.

"Meow~"

As soon as the little black kitten left Fang Zheng, its eyes immediately turned cold, and it looked coldly at the two people in the room.

"So obedient." Fang Zheng nodded.

"The Hei told me what they came here for?"

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Emmm, the leaflet issued in the middle of the night yesterday was reported and blocked in the middle of the night. I was just talking about blackouts, book friends, new rules of book review management. It probably involved words such as pirated copies or prestige. After the editor went to work on monday, I asked the editor about the lifting of the ban and welcomed everyone to come and watch the contents of the page that made some people tremble on monday.

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