Ultra-luxurious hotel rooms, magnificent decorations, crystal lamps as bright as diamonds, but such a luxurious environment is shrouded in a chill, as dead as a lonely tomb in a dry mountain late at night.
"tick"
Cold sweat broke out on Zhang Yunhao's forehead and dripped on the floor. The sound could be heard clearly. He and Yang Liang's eyes were fixed, their pupils shrank, and they stared at the screen of the fluoroscopy machine.
A pair of severed hands is clearly visible.
They have never seen such beautiful hands, like a piece of carefully carved suet jade, soft and boneless, the fingers are neither fat nor thin, and the slender fingertips are neither long nor short, almost perfect.
, without any flaws. Of course, if this wrist was in the hands of a beautiful woman instead of buried in the Haotian Tower, then the word "almost" could be thrown as far away as possible.
As a big boss of a company, and South Korea is the world's beauty plastic surgery center, Zhang Yunho has played with countless beauties, but he has never seen such perfect hands. Even though these hands were chopped off with a sharp weapon and covered with a mask.
It was strange and lifeless, but the perfect shape still made Zhang Yunhao dream about it. If he could let these hands caress and roam around his body... Zhang Yunhao's mouth immediately went dry, and there was a fire burning in his chest.
Different from Zhang Yunhao's performance, Yang Liang had a solemn look on his face, and his mind was running at high speed like a computer. The incident he encountered this time was weirder than any other he had ever encountered before. The Haotian Tower was retrieved from a sunken ship more than two thousand years ago.
There was actually a pair of hands buried inside. He couldn't even dream of such a bizarre thing.
And after thousands of years, these hands show no signs of decay. Could it be that anti-corrosion measures have been taken?
No!
Yang Liang rejected this idea. Even the Egyptian mummies, which are recognized as having first-class antiseptic measures in the world, have shriveled up like fossils after two thousand years. So, what is going on with the severed hand in front of you? Who does she belong to? And
Who cut it off and buried it in the Haotian Tower? There are always questions before my eyes, but I can't find an answer.
"Mr. Song, we really found an amazing guy this time. Do you think these hands are the missing hands of the Venus statue? Haha!"
After being silent for a long time, Zhang Yunhao recovered from the shock and laughed twice. He made a joke to break the dead silence. Unexpectedly, his voice trembled with dissatisfaction, obviously he had not recovered from this strange scene.
Calm down in the situation.
He is just an ordinary entrepreneur. It was only through some mistake that he learned that there are people with super powers in the world, and that there is also Yang Liang, a bodyguard with super powers. But in fact, he is no different from ordinary people.
He still didn't know anything about people with superpowers, so the severed hand in front of him was as if he had seen a ghost, making him feel hairy all over.
Yang Liang saw the severed hand. After the initial shock, he quickly calmed down. According to his speculation, this Haotian Tower is the weapon of an ancient superpower, so the hand buried inside must also be a superpower.
Yes, the reason why it won't rot may be due to the influence of some kind of super power.
Yang Liang put away the fluoroscopy instrument and said, "Mr. Zhang, this Haotian Tower is full of weird evil spirits. Maybe it has been cursed by someone, so it is difficult to get rid of it in a short time. Why not stay here temporarily and wait for us to study it?"
It’s not too late to sell it after you’ve found out.” He had originally thought about selling the Haotian Tower, but now that he saw the severed hand inside, he used the topic to scare Zhang Yunhao.
Sure enough, Zhang Yunhao nodded immediately after hearing this.
He was also quite frightened by the severed hand. If he sold it to others, he would probably be frightened to death. Who would be willing to pay a high price for this ghost thing? But he had another reason.
, that is, after seeing those perfect hands, Zhang Yunhao felt a little reluctant to give them up. He was unwilling to give them to others.
When this idea came up, Zhang Yunhao himself was shocked. Why was he so obsessed with holding two severed hands? Could it be that he had necrophilia? Thinking of this, he felt sick and called several people that night.
The young model came to serve and vent her depression.
"Mr. Song, why don't you also play?" Zhang Yunhao showed Yang Liang a smile that only a man understands, but Yang Liang shook his head and left the room.
Zhang Yunhao doesn't understand why Yang Liang is so cool. As a superpower, he has magical abilities that ordinary people can't imagine, but he doesn't use this ability to enjoy life. How boring! Zhang Yunhao cursed, and then hugged the two young models.
Went to bed.
These two beauties are not young ladies, but real models. They have all been on the cover of magazines, so their figures and looks are first-rate. When these two young models knew that Zhang Yunho was a wealthy sponsor, they immediately
They tried their best to please him. They knew that such rich people were generous and could easily give out a lot of money that was worth an LV shoulder bag.
Zhang Yunhao felt completely comfortable being served by the two young models. Suddenly he said, "Can you stretch out your hands and take a look?"
The two young models were stunned for a moment, not understanding what he was doing, but they still extended their hands obediently. They were also very careful about taking care of their hands, and their palms seemed as white and smooth as soaked in milk. If it were normal, Zhang Yunhao would definitely hold them up and kiss them.
Two mouthfuls, but now he shook his head in disappointment.
"It can't compare to those hands, it can't compare!" Zhang Yunhao thought to himself, and then he raised his gun and mounted his horse to make these two confused young models sing "conquer".
Zhang Yunhao is not very old. He is in his prime at the age of forty, and the combat power of the rod under his crotch is also top-notch, which makes the young model shout, "Brother, you are so powerful!" However, Zhang Yunhao was a little uninterested because he turned off.
When he closed his eyes, he saw the hands in the Haotian Tower, which lingered in his mind like ghosts.
And every time he thought of those perfect hands, his desire became stronger and stronger. Even if there were two women with first-class figures and looks under his crotch, they could not calm down the evil fire in his heart. Instead, they became more and more eager and more and more eager.
The stronger it gets, it seems like the whole person is on fire.
Zhang Yunhao's eyes were red and bloodshot, and his body was moving violently on the young model. When he reached the top, his heart was shouting crazily, "I want those hands, I want those hands..." He seemed to be possessed,
As soon as it was over, he immediately entered the body of another young model.
The two young models were startled. They thought they had seen something fierce, but they had never seen something so violent and they didn't need time to rest.
And just when Zhang Yunho was ravaging the two young models to death, Park Mingzhi woke up in the small hotel.
It was almost dawn now. Pu Mingzhi opened his eyes and saw the dim and dirty ceiling. He struggled and tried to get up, but the wound on his back that had not completely healed made him cry out "ouch". In the same room
Bai Zihan and Lu Xiuya, who were sleeping, heard the sound and woke up sharply. Then Li Wenmin was also awakened by their movements.
Seeing that Park Mingzhi had woken up, Li Wenmin smiled and said, "Hey, are you awake? You must be hungry? I have some bread here, do you want to eat it?"
Li Wenmin took out a few pieces of bread from his bag, but Pu Mingzhi did not reach out to take them. He looked at the three of them blankly, and carefully stepped back to the corner, showing a vigilant look.
Bai Zihan knew that he could not understand what he said, so he asked Lu Xiuya to translate. He told him about rescuing Pu Mingzhi from the sea, but hid the fact that he smuggled him into the hospital and sent him to the hospital only to be sent back by Yang Liang.
Because they don't know the relationship between Yang Liang and Park Mingzhi, they can't explain it.
Pu Mingzhi was rescued from the sea at that time. He had briefly woken up when Lu Xiuya took out the bullet, so he had some impressions of Bai Zihan. So he believed Bai Zihan's words and thanked them "Thank you."
You saved me, otherwise I would have perished in the sea."
"You're welcome, everyone should help each other when going out. By the way, why did you fall into the sea? And what happened to the gunshot wound on your back?"
Pu Mingzhi thought for a while and finally told the whole story. However, because he was relatively weak, he rested for a while. It took him a full hour to tell his story. When he said that he was shot and fell into the sea,
In the scene, the old man burst into tears and his face was full of resentment. He gritted his teeth and said, "... Zhang Yunhao is really not a human being. He actually killed everyone on the research ship for these antiquities. Fortunately, I hugged Haotian Tower at that time.
Jump... Hey, where is the Haotian Tower? When you came up to rescue me, did you see the Haotian Tower?"
Pu Mingzhi asked nervously. When he got excited, he was immediately involved in the wound, and his vision went dark and he almost fainted.
This Haotian Tower was excavated by their archaeological team. Now all the team members have been killed by Zhang Yunhao, so this ancient artifact has become the last achievement and honor of their team, so it must not be lost. (To be continued. Mobile users
