Chapter 608 Fear

Faced with Local Tyrant's question, Apai did not answer immediately. Instead, Apai returned only after sending his neighbor away.

But there was something wrong with Apai's face.

With anxiety and fear.

He seemed to be afraid of something.

Apai had been arguing loudly with Local Tyrant, but because of the language barrier, Apai had always been speaking loudly, Fang Zheng and Local Tyrant couldn't talk.

Fortunately, there was a translation app on the phone.

"Go... There's danger... What people are afraid of at night will happen, and danger won't let you go..."

Due to the limitations of app translation, the word translation order is a little chaotic and intermittent.

But Fang Zheng and Local Tyrant could tell the general meaning.

There was indeed something going on at Apai's house.

Fang Zheng looked at the wooden window, then at the nail scratches on the living room floor, and a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes.

Obviously, something terrible must have happened to this abbot, or in this house.

"Local Tyrant, can you ask Apai if something terrible happened at night in his book? Did it have something to do with him sealing the window?"

Which one, Local Tyrant asked, and Apai's face became even more fearful.

He just shook his head and refused to say anything.

He kept saying that you wouldn't believe him, that you wouldn't believe him.

Then he kept shouting for Fang Zheng and Local Tyrant to leave. At night... His home was very dangerous.

The two of them could clearly see that Apai's mental state was very different.

Her face was pale.

Thick dark circles under his eyes.

Her eyes were bloodshot... Probably the result of staying up all night.

Fang Zheng asked ah pai directly, "What made you so scared? Was it Banzhuang who died in the hospital and landed on the ground? Or was it the buddha who smiled at you in the temple of truth in basuko?"

"You all already know?!!"

Apai could not help but shiver and cry out in fear.

"No way! No way!"

"I never told you about this!"

"How do you know about this... Oh, it's a forum post. You must have seen a forum post, right?!"

Apai, who was pale and bloodless, bit his lips nervously.

Even if you bite your lips and bleed, you don't seem to notice the pain, and you're talking to yourself in a daze.

The whole person looked lost.

It was as if he had been scared out of his wits, and his whole mind was in a trance.

Fang Zheng and Local Tyrant, too, had to rely on half-guessing and translating the app to understand what Apai was trying to convey.

"No!"

Like the lost Apai, he suddenly looked at Fang Zheng and Local Tyrant in horror.

"The buddha statue in Basuko truth temple, I didn't tell anyone about it. How did you know about it?"

As if thinking of something, Apai suddenly screamed in panic and turned around to escape the house.

"It's you!"

"It's you!"

"You are the devil!"

Perhaps it was because too many strange things had happened to Apai in the past few days, and he had been tense all the time. At this moment, Fang Zheng and Local Tyrant's sudden visit, seeing as the last straw that crushed Apai's tense spirit, Apai shouted like a madman.

He had completely lost his mind.

"Apai, Apai, calm down!"

"It's not what you think!"

"Do you remember the holy monk in Basuko truth temple, Long Potian? We met Long Potian. Long Potian told us about the buddha statue!"

No matter how Local Tyrant explained it, Apai's mind was already showing signs of breaking down, and his eyes were screaming in fear, trying to escape.

I won't listen to Local Tyrant for the time being.

Fang Zheng did not hesitate to make a move.

He knocked Apai out.

Plop!

Apai's body was more than a hundred kilograms, and the house fell to the ground.

Local Tyrant was startled by Fang Zheng's sudden move.

Fang Zheng made his move without hesitation, leaving him no time to stop Fang Zheng.

He quickly squatted down to check on Apai. He was fine. His breathing was steady.

"Fang Fang, you've really changed. You've changed faster than all men. You're so fast that I can't breathe. It's over in a second."

Local Tyrant, who was squatting on the ground and only reached Fang Zheng's waist, said with a pair of sad eyes.

However, he carried ah pai on his back and placed it on an old wooden bench in the living room.

Fortunately, the people in southeast asia were all petite, and A Local Tyrant did not have much trouble carrying Apai.

Fang Zheng: "His mind is on the verge of breaking down. I'm saving him. Let him calm down first."

"Otherwise, he would really go crazy."

After A Local Tyrant put Apai in the east, he looked helpless and spread out his palms, "Now that you've knocked someone unconscious, you don't even have the chance to ask for the truth. What do you want to do next?"

After A Local Tyrant dong finished speaking, he looked at the floor of ah pai's house with some lingering fear. There were a lot of nail and claw marks, and his scalp felt a little numb. He gave a cold shiver.

He felt more and more gloomy about Ah pai family.

The temperature of the air seemed to drop by more than ten degrees, and goosebumps stood up on his arms.

"Fang Fang, why don't we carry Apai back until he wakes up?" Local Tyrant persuaded Fang Zheng.

He wanted to keep an eye on Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng must not be put in danger.

"Fang Fang, look at the nail marks on these people. They don't look like ordinary people can catch them... Something strange must have happened in Apai's house that we don't know about! We don't know anything. It's too rash to stay here!"

"Didn't you see that Apai has gone crazy? That means there is a danger in this house that we don't know about!"

"Even Apai told us to leave his house from the beginning..."

Local Tyrant's worries were impossible.

Half of Apai, who had gone mad, was the best fact that a normal person would choose to leave at this time.

"Local Tyrant, I'm going to stay and watch over Apai for the whole night to see what's going on at his house..."

"Aren't you curious? How did these people leave their claw marks on the floor of Ah pai family? Who left them?"

Fang Zheng began to study the nail scratches on the floor.

When A Local Tyrant heard this, he realized something was wrong.

"Fang Fang, are you really going to stay?"

"How do you explain it at the hotel? Not home at night?"

Local Tyrant was still persuading Fang Zheng.

But Local Tyrant did not know that Fang Zheng had his own plans for staying.

One was to look for clues from the Old Mo Buddha.

Secondly, there was obviously a supernatural event in Ah pai family, and perhaps there will be some soul income tonight.

How could Fang Zheng leave so easily?

Local Tyrant didn't know what Fang Zheng was thinking.

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