"Isn't this shocking? No one has died yet!" Lao Wang exuded the kind of pickiness that comes with hearing a story that doesn't meet his expectations, "I thought someone like you would be so embarrassed~"
Wu Yisong's face turned dark. He didn't understand what this inexplicable hostility and sense of crisis was all about, just because I have a wife?
Li Cang asked: "The words about the corpse at the door are completely inconsistent with the death you described, or maybe it's because you called the police..."
"Yes," Wu Yisong took a deep breath, "I don't understand what's going on, but it looks like my behavior angered that... thing. The official has called the 'landowner' of this area.
Pray for treatment, pray for physical injuries to be treated, but the price of prayer is very expensive, beyond what the joint defense and police can afford, and the injuries on the workers will reappear overnight and become more and more serious."
"Prayers cannot be directed at a living body that is uncontrolled and willing to resist. If... tsk..." Li Cang sighed, "Ah, you continue to talk..."
"On the third day after several official departments sent people here, the worker did not survive. He died in extreme pain. Almost all the muscles that I could observe were stuffed with wool. Speaking of which, you may not be able to survive.
I believe that he... he can even move normally. Every time he moves, the hair on his body is constantly indenting and extending. I can't describe the feeling..."
"Boss! Please!" A female worker's eyes were filled with tears, her mouth made a sound of retching, and she couldn't bear to say something, "Can you not be so specific? Did you write novels before? You have so many adjectives!"
"Ahem..."
"Anyway, he struggled wildly when he died. His blood was mixed with fat particles the size of millet grains and spurted out from the needle holes on his body. Several strong young men couldn't hold him down. I don't know where he came from.
With great strength, he was so ill that even his muscles were made of wool. The forensic doctor who performed the autopsy said that all his muscles were replaced with wool fibers. Uh, all the fat and blood were excreted from the body before death. The doctor said that he
He was supposed to have a fatty liver and his gallbladder was not normal, but they all disappeared. Except for the absence of muscles and blood, he looked as strong as if his hair and marrow had just been washed away..."
"After he died, the other workers began to see unclean things frequently, no matter day or night. Some said they saw something like the dead worker, and some said it was a monster, uh, a huge monster shadow with many heads.
, and there were patterns on my body, etc., and the rumors became more and more mysterious, because the official people blocked the place, and there were 20 surrounding families, and they tortured me almost crazy in those few days."
"Then people died, more and more people died. Today there were three dead. They were all scared to death. Then they found Xiahou Haiwei..."
"So you haven't seen it?" Lao Wang asked curiously, "I think your mental state is quite good."
Wu Yisong shook his head: "My workers and many people from several households around me said they had seen them. After seeing them, they started to have fevers and talked nonsense. I was basically there every time. Not only did I not see them or get sick, I didn't work these days.
My son has been waiting here and gained a few pounds."
"Yisong is a sheep!" Qiao Jiaojiao said: "Master Xiahou Haiwei said that the zodiac signs of cattle and sheep are absolutely safe. The people who died were all pigs and chickens, and the sick people I saw were dog and horse.
..”
"Um?"
"The master means that this dirty thing is related to sheep, so those born in the year of sheep and those born in the year of ox will be fine."
"What does it have to do with the zodiac Ox to have a relationship with the sheep?"
"If you are ignorant, read more!" A powerful voice came from behind, "Biologically, the sheep family belongs to the family Bovidae, and they are closely related - doesn't anyone who wants to come in need my permission first?
Since I am asked to do something, this place should be under my control. Otherwise, everyone will break up and take care of themselves. It doesn't matter if they just know how to cause trouble. If it weren't for you stupid guys - shit! Who let this shrewd and sneaky guy in?
Stop it! Damn you! You let people who are born in the Year of the Rat come in anyway! Stop it! Working for the government is troublesome! You go around gesticulating and pretending not to understand, and then you make trouble! Who can stand this! No!
Done!"
Xiahou Haiwei, a handsome old man, has a strong voice and a face with blue circles under his eyes. Anyone with long eyes can tell that he looks like he is overindulging in sex.
It was Jiang Qiaochen who was pointed at the nose and scolded, feeling sad, angry and frightened: Damn it, you monster, who can you tell who I am just by twitching your nose?
An ordinary person would probably be frightened by Xiahou Haiwei, and would at least feel guilty. Unfortunately, among the speakers present, the person who spoke with the most weight was named Zhao Yang.
Who is Zhao Yang?
The professional military leader was actually a ruffian. His gangster spirit could not be concealed by working as a civilian at the base for more than half a year. He pulled out his gun on the spot and pointed at the head over there: "Who are you with?
?How dare you, a person who has committed a crime and made a meritorious service, dare to force me to do anything? If Xia Yilin hadn't begged me to fish you out of the Fusheng Island Chain, you would still be in the mining area just counting the periodic table of elements! Let's talk about one more test.
Try? You don’t want to do it anymore, do you? Now go back to the mining area and fend for yourself! There are plenty of people who want to do this for you!”
The scene was in chaos, and a bunch of talkers from various departments struggled to hold Zhao Yang in their arms, otherwise Xiahou Haiwei would be turned into an ear at the very least.
Xiahou Haiwei actually had no intention of resisting, because he always maintained a strange posture, covering his eyes with one hand, not looking at anyone, even when he pointed at Jiang Qiaochen's nose and scolded him——
Well, everyone present was very sure that he most likely relied on hearing Jiang Qiaochen's zodiac sign. As for whether he was really capable or just a little skill he acquired through prayer, he didn't know.
However, after all this trouble, although Xiahou Haiwei was still very angry, irritable and aggrieved, he could only pinch his nose and admit it, and turned around in despair at the orders of the leading soldiers present.
"I want the cinnabar made by Yangren, Yangri, and Yangshi. What is this? Are you trying to fool me with this thing that works overtime all night long? And it's made by an assembly line drone! I know it's handmade.
!"
"Look for someone else! A butcher, teacher, or surgeon in the operating room whose zodiac sign is Tiger, Ox, or Sheep will also work! It's best if you are a Sheep, and it's best if you have never changed jobs in your life!"
"Where are the things? There are three livestock, not cattle and sheep, and the rest must be alive, nine of each kind! And sheep! A big male with horns and eggs who has never been castrated or bred, do you understand? The stronger, the better! Love.
The kind that pushes people away! Do you know if you are still a virgin?"
After saying this, the handsome old man Xiahou Haiwei didn't even open his eyes. He walked around the people, corpses and all kinds of messy furniture and tools in the room and collapsed on the sofa, breathing heavily.
, from time to time, he would turn his face in the direction of Zhao Yang, with a cold frown on his face, and the eyes covered by the eyelids were clearly trying to gouge him out.
"..."
This kind of behavior makes Zhao Yang, a staunch materialist whose caliber means the scope of justice and the truth, begin to wonder if this guy really has some shameful abilities.
"Five disadvantages and three deficiencies," Lao Wang whispered to Jiaojiao and Song Qiang in a serious manner, "Master seems to have something, these eyes..."
"I'm not fucking blind! I'm not deaf either! I can hear your little bastard's nonsense!"
