Chapter 611 I Don't Want To. I Don't Want to Grow up

When Fang Zheng followed Local Tyrant and saw the dead baby on the floor with the toilet plug.

"Damn! No wonder southeast asia is famous all over the world for this horror movie. It turns out that southeast asia is really so evil!"

"Fang Fang, do you think this thing is really... Dirty?"

Local Tyrant asked Fang Zheng nervously.

Then he asked Fang Zheng if he had encountered any dirt on his way out. Was there anything wrong with the pregnant woman?

Of course, Fang Zheng would not tell Local Tyrant that the pregnant woman really left, but he personally sent her away.

To this end, the Human Skin scripture also lit up a rune.

In fact, when A Local Tyrant dong nailed the spirit baby, Fang Zheng was always in the house. He was waiting, waiting to see if there were other manipulators behind the scenes... As a result, he had waited until there was a second ghost behind the scenes.

Even the previous sleep was faked.

If you don't open the windows and pretend to be asleep, you won't be able to elicit the supernatural events that happened in this house.

After Fang Zheng managed to cope with A Local Tyrant dong, he said, "If it's too dangerous to keep this stillborn baby here, let's get rid of this spirit baby first."

Local Tyrant nodded quickly and agreed with Fang Zheng.

Who would have thought that the southeast asian group would be able to knock down such an evil family when they came out to film this time?

Southeast asia is too chaotic and dangerous.

Domestic security.

At least not in just a few days. It's a gunfight in the city, a hospital throw a body, and a baby spirit act.

What he had experienced in just a few days was even more exciting than his twenty years in the country.

Until now, he still had some fear in his heart and had not fully recovered.

Next, under Fang Zheng's suggestion, the two set fire to the baby spirit.

Pitter-patter!

The flames were raging.

In the end, there was only a mass of black ashes left.

In fact, the fire ignited by ordinary gasoline, of course, could not kill the spirit baby, so it was inevitable that Fang Zheng made another move.

But he was very secretive, and Local Tyrant didn't realize that he was the one who did it.

At the same time, the Human Skin scriptures lit up another ordinary rune.

"Fang Fang, what do I think? When you saw that baby spirit on the ground, you didn't look nervous or surprised at all? Are you hiding something from me? Damn! You're not born with a pair of eyes. You've seen things that ordinary people can't see since you were a child." After burning the spirit baby, A Local Tyrant looked at Fang Zheng in shock.

"That's what I see in spirit movies."

Local Tyrant added one last sentence.

Fang Zheng laughed.

"There are only two possibilities for me to be born with yin and yang eyes, but no matter what, I can never be an ordinary person like this."

A Local Tyrant dongsheng was curious, "Which two possibilities?"

Fang Zheng: "Do you want me to be able to communicate with ghosts, raise little ghosts, sweep across casinos, dominate the xiangjiang river, become a new generation of gambling king, legally have four wives, and then set foot on the peak of my life, high and cold."

"Do you want to be mentally ill, locked up in a mental hospital building, working with people all day to install elevators on mount everest, tile the great wall, and reverse the plane?"

Local Tyrant: ..."

"Local Tyrant, do you think that's hard? It's harder than these three big things for me to have a natural eye for yin and yang." Fang Zheng said seriously.

At this time, a noise came from the street outside the house. It turned out that there were many people gathered on the street, all neighbors who were awakened by the explosion.

At this time, across from the house, everyone gathered around a place, pointing and pointing, with a surprised expression on their faces and a lot of discussion, as if they had seen something incredible.

Local Tyrant, who was in the house, couldn't see what everyone was looking at.

All that could be seen was a steel and concrete pole surrounded by the crowd, with only half of it still standing on the side of the road...

"How do I remember that the pole was still intact when we came here?" Local Tyrant began to wonder if he had remembered wrongly.

Fang Zheng: "Maybe it's too tall to be struck by lightning? Or maybe it's because this pole is spiritual. I've heard a song. I don't want to. I don't want to grow up."

Local Tyrant: "Snake skin blame you for not wanting to grow up."

Local Tyrant obviously didn't believe it. Fang Zheng didn't say anything serious.

As the two of them spoke, shrill sirens began to approach the street, police cars, hospital ambulances, and people dressed like power companies arrived, evacuating the crowd and investigating the danger.

It was not until the crowd was evacuated that Local Tyrant finally saw the situation opposite the house.

Only half of the pole, broken into several pieces, fell on the side of the road, and just beside the pole, there was a big hole, as if something had thrown it out.

The surrounding cement pavement cracked and collapsed into a large area.

"Did a meteorite hit the telephone pole and hit the ground?" Local Tyrant exclaimed.

At this time, there were police outside, so they couldn't leave Ah pai family, so they stayed at Apai's house temporarily, waiting for Apai to wake up while waiting for the police to leave.

Instead, the more they waited, the livelier it was outside. The power company drove several construction vehicles and was rushing to repair the poles and power facilities.

Two other police officers were in charge of maintaining order.

When the sky gradually opened up and the first white belly appeared, the electric power company had not finished the repair.

At this time, it was five o' clock in the morning. Apai's eyes were illuminated by the sun, and her eyelids blinked slightly before she slowly woke up.

Apai, who had just woken up, had a blank expression on his face. Looking at the familiar surroundings around him, he remembered that he was at home.

Thinking that he was at home, he immediately thought about what happened last night and turned around in a hurry, as if searching for something.

He saw a tall man sitting next to him with his head tilted and sleeping tiredly. It was Lv Dong.

Apai thought about what happened last night, and before he could scream, he smelled the smell of food and saw Fang Zheng coming out of the kitchen with two bowls of freshly cooked rice noodles in his hands.

"Are you awake? Are you hungry? I saw that there was rice noodles in your fridge. I only cooked two bowls of rice noodles. I'll make you another bowl of noodles." Fang Zheng kindly handed one of the bowls of rice noodles to Apai.

However, Apai couldn't understand Fang Zheng.

But when Fang Zheng handed over the rice noodles, it did not stop Apai from understanding Fang Zheng's meaning.

At this moment, Local Tyrant, who smelled the aroma of breakfast, was tempted to wake up by the food. At the same time, he saw Apai who had already woken up.

"Eh? Apai, you're awake? That's great!" Local Tyrant said in surprise.

The warm morning light.

A steaming breakfast.

A friendly and caring smile.

The nervousness and fear on Apai's face slowly calmed down, and his brain gradually returned to its original state of mind. He asked nervously what happened last night.

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