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Chapter 587 The paper man asking for help!

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The cold wind seemed to be coming from the window, but there was no night wind tonight, so this wind was of course abnormal. However, with my body and the fat man, the cold wind was still not very harmful.

The entire corridor was very quiet, so quiet that it was mysterious. Only in the open office, there was a faint sound of squeaking sound, as if someone was eating. There were some squeaking sounds mixed in between, and some were like the sound of flipping paper.

My fat man and I looked at each other, thinking of the two black shadows before, and the corpse rats who were eating ghosts downstairs. Your sister, isn't it humans or corpses eating here, right?

In order not to make a little noise, we walked very slowly, but the corridor itself was not long, and it took less than half a minute to walk outside the door.

The dim light in the office was exposed through the door. When the fat man and I were half of our head deep inside and saw the scene inside clearly, we suddenly had an illusion, as if we had come to the mourning hall.

There are dense inside, all paper people, all kinds of which I can imagine, and there are almost everything in it. It is like a exhibition, and it is a variety of things. It circles the ID office and can't count how many of them are there.

There was also a very strong cold wind in the room, but strangely, those paper people who were unbearable to the attack were still motionless in the violent cold wind, like steel giants, as stable as Mount Tai.

If the floating curtains prove that the cold wind really exists, it would really make people have hallucinations.

Among countless paper men, a tall figure turned his back to us, holding a paper man about the same height as him in his hand, fooling him

The fat man opened his mouth, looked at me in shock, pointed at the man, and then compared it to the meal.

I understood it instantly, and he said that this back was the factory director Shan Haoran who saw in the cafeteria in the evening!

That's right, it's him. The only difference is that this guy is wearing a black shroud and his feet are wearing a pair of cloth shoes, but there are gossip patterns embroidered on the back of the cloth shoes.

Shan Haoran obviously did not notice us, but continued to paste paper people. He almost finished it without knowing it. He carefully painted facial features on the paper people's face.

Soon, a guy who is similar to the three-eyed Erlang Shen appeared in front of us

The fat man and I looked at each other, not understanding how the paper-breaking man even made Erlang Shen. What does this guy mean?

Shan Haoran has worked on many paper people in recent years. His movements are super skillful, and his paintings are even more vivid and lively, and he is much more flexible than the paper people in the mourning hall.

Even the moment Shan Haoran put down the paper man, the fat man and I saw that the third eye of the paper man suddenly turned.

However, Shan Haoran had turned his head and did not see it.

When the paper man's eyes turned, he seemed to see us! Just as our hearts were tight, the guy's face seemed to show a look of struggle. The third eyeball was waiting for us tightly, and it felt like he was asking for help!

"Damn, I'm not dazzled?" The fat man's hand gently patted me and whispered.

My head was full of black lines and I was shocked. Can this guy not be so shocked? Although the sound was so low that it was almost impossible to hear, who knew if Shan Haoran would hear it.

Fortunately, the alive zombie Shan Haoran seemed to have a bad hearing and perception, and was even worse than an ordinary person. I don’t know if he was spending his corpse energy on his body now and making paper people with all his efforts.

I was also secretly shocked. I have seen the paper man who was possessed by a ghost before. This is the experience of your hearse and the ghost doctor in Qinglongshan Cemetery.

But this paper man clearly has no ghost energy, and it was only when we saw the zombie Shan Haoran with our own eyes, how could he suddenly survive?

It is not entirely true that he really survived, because his normal pair of eyes are still like paper people, big and unconscious, and there is no feeling of agility.

However, his third eye, face, and even the corners of his mouth really give people a feeling of squirming!

Even I rubbed my eyes incredibly, and then looked closely and the strange feeling suddenly disappeared. The paper man stood there calmly, as if we were just dazzled before.

The fat man and I looked at each other, and then our faces became more serious.

If you say that you are blinding, there is no reason why both of us are confused at the same time. Moreover, I have the eyes of heaven, so it is not easy to be dazzling!

This paper man is really problematic, and it should be used by Shan Haoran to do something.

"Can you save it?" the fat man asked silently.

My mouth twitched, and I felt extremely weird. Now I don’t know what this paper man is. He has no ghost energy and no soul, but he may have a strange life

Finally, I decided to wait and see what this paper man was used for, and it would be not too late to find out what Shan Haoran wanted to make the paper man here in the middle of the night to save him.

While thinking, Shan Haoran turned his back to us, making a creaking sound from his mouth, just like an animal gnawing on his bones!

"What is he doing with a paper man?" The fat man muttered.

My brows were frowned into the Sichuan-shaped shape. It would be fine if the corpse rat below ate ghosts. After all, the corpse rat belongs to the corpse ghosts, and the soul of the ghost can just become his nutrients. But this Shan Haoran is clearly a living zombie. I wouldn't be so surprised if he wants to eat people, but the paper-eating man

It's really hard to figure it out!

Just at this moment, the curtains were lifted up by the cold wind, revealing some glass mirrors. In the mirror, there was a face that was not very clear, which was Shan Haoran who was chewing his head with a paper man.

This guy looked so ferocious at this moment, his face was completely blue-gray, which was even more terrifying than a dead person. His eyes were covered with blood, dense, almost making people mistakenly think that his eyes were blood-red.

There was even dark green liquid flowing from the corners of his mouth, which was neither human blood nor ghost blood. It was even less related to corpse blood, but it emitted a strong smell of blood!

The paper man in his hand, whose bitten face was indeed struggling, was very painful. But in just a moment, the paper man's head was completely bitten, and most of it was swallowed into Shan Haoran's bloody mouth.

At this moment, this guy's eyes suddenly turned and looked at the window! Fortunately, the curtains just lost the blew of the cold wind and fell down instantly. Shan Haoran's movement was very stiff and slow. The speed of turning his eyes was not as fast as the curtains!
Chapter completed!
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