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Chapter 622 The abnormal He Yang

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I was running around in the middle of the night, and it was already five o'clock in the morning, just when the junction of yin and yang was at the extreme temperature.

Since there was no replacement driver, He Yang was also a little tired, and his speed gradually slowed down from 1:00 in the morning. In order to refresh himself, we would occasionally talk a few words.

He Yang is not simple either. He was a top student at the police academy. He was a top student in both cultural scores and physical fitness. Therefore, he was attracted by Taoist Master Lu Song after only two years of graduation and began to study with Lu Song's subordinates.

What’s rare is that this guy has a Taoist root. He can learn some simple spells and can easily capture it. He is deeply loved by Taoist Master Lu Song.

On the way, this guy even made himself twice to wake up the magic talisman before he could still hold on to the train every night after ten days of shift.

At that time, the two Taoist priests, Ling Tong and Lu Song, did not consider sending other people to each other, but only He Yang could fully trust and have a foundation in Taoism.

As for the fat guy, we will keep him to take care of Liu Yun and take care of my parents and Ling Tongchang Chang.

The fat man now is no longer the same as before. Although his nature has not changed, he still looks careless, but you can tell with your eyes that this guy is completely different!

The perseverance in his eyes and the indifference and arrogance that he occasionally revealed was definitely not what he could have before. This is the effect of the awakening of the soul of the South Pluto.

Gradually, we passed by the lake area. Although it was not dawn, we could still vaguely see the beautiful scenery here.

"Brother Fang, this is a muddy beard. Although the name is not very good, the scenery is very good!" He Yang said with a smile.

Yuwei and I looked out the window, with black lines all over my head. This lake is pretty good, but the name is too casual

After passing through the lake area, gradually, we entered the mountain area. He Yang stopped talking and became extra careful.

Generally speaking, mountainous areas are the areas where accidents occur frequently, not to mention that this is within the scope of Jingmen City. Jingmen was also famous in ancient times. There are many ancient battlefields, ancient fortresses, and even various ancient levels. It is simply a living history!

Fortunately, the expressway did not pass through each level, so the Yi Road was very calm.

In March, it is only about 5 a.m. before dawn is still more than an hour away. Although He Yang is more careful in driving, he is obviously not as alert as before. After all, it is almost dawn, and the probability of encountering those things is even lower.

However, what was unexpected was that when we passed by a small rest stop, He Yang had to get off the bus and go to the toilet, and we were waiting in the bus.

Perhaps it is because it is too remote, or perhaps it happens that there is not much traffic today. Apart from us, there is only one car at the rest station. The car parked in the 24-hour grocery store and there is no one there. The lights in the grocery store are very bright. In the dark night, people who have been rushing around for the middle of the night unconsciously calm down.

After waiting for about ten minutes, He Yang did not come back. Not only did I frown, I muttered secretly, I wonder if this guy is on a big scale, otherwise I would have to fall into the pit to be so slow!

Of course, this modern toilet is not the kind of pit in my hometown, and people can't even fall off if they want to.

Because of this, I was a little anxious and happened to want to go to the toilet, so I asked Yuwei to take care of my grandfather. I got out of the car and ran away like the toilet on the side.

The toilet was very quiet and no one was in and out. After I went in, I went straight to the men's toilet.

Looking at it, there were only four pits in the men's bathroom, but the toilet door was not closed. I called out but there was no response.

I immediately felt a little furious. Did that guy He Yang encounter something? He disappeared under our noses!

After checking the pits, I didn’t find He Yang’s figure in the first three, so I was even more nervous.

There are no other doors and windows in this toilet. If He Yang really disappeared under Yuwei and I, it would be difficult for him to explain to Taoist Master Lu Song when he went back, but his face would be gone!

Fortunately, I pushed open the last half-closed door and found that He Yang was squatting inside with headphones. After the door opened, a stinking smell came to my face.

I was full of black thread. When was this guy going to have a big shot, and I was in the mood to wear headphones to listen to music. I thought he was reliable in doing things now, but now it seems that he was almost fooled by this guy.

"Hi, Brother Fang, why are you here? Come to the bathroom?" This guy didn't know what was wrong. His expression was a little different from before, and he seemed a little dazed.

I moved my heart, nodded quietly, then put a small trumpet directly in the pit next door, and then stood in the corridor waiting for this guy to come out.

At least ten minutes later, this guy walked out naturally, without any embarrassment.

Not only did I frown secretly, but when I saw this guy finally took off my headphones, my eyes moved slightly, and then pretended to ask unintentionally: "Why are you listening so enchanting?"

The guy was stunned when he heard this, and asked back, "What did Brother Fang say? What did I listen to?"

This guy looked confused and seemed to have no idea what I was talking about. It was not like making a falsification at all.

My face was heavy. This guy was indeed not right before. Could it be that he didn't know what he was listening to with his headphones just now?

When He Yang lowered his head and saw the headphones in his hand, his face turned pale. Fortunately, this guy has experienced many cases and was not a waste of time with Taoist Master Lu Song. He immediately forced himself to calm down, then looked at me in confusion and muttered: "Where did this headphones come from? I never brought headphones!"

My face trembled when I heard this. Although this guy’s Taoist skills are not high, they are not very low. At least based on his magic power alone, no matter what other abilities, he is almost no worse than An Muxue. But this guy doesn’t even know when he got this pair of headphones!

I took He Yang's phone with an ugly expression, then kept my headphones on my ears, and bursts of strange sounds came from it.

The sound is intermittent and unreal, some are like the sound of fighting on the battlefield, some are like the sound of many people talking.

Because I can't hear clearly, I can't be sure what it is, but what I can be sure of is that this is a ghost sound!

That's right!

It's a ghost sound

And it is still very ancient, with several interlaced ghost sounds!

What made me even more speechless was that a faint stench came from the headphones, as if it was taken out of the toilet pit.

When I looked down, I found that there was indeed some feces on it, my face turned green!

"Where did you pick it up?" I looked at He Yang with some admiration. Feces would not appear in the toilet pit.

I glanced at the toilet and found that these toilets were infrared sensor flushing, and there was no possibility of feces at all
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