Old Man Fuji also wanted to take advantage of Xiaozhi and his group's reply, "The successors of our great materialist science do not believe in the forces of gods and ghosts" and reply according to the script.
"Then what are those white palms on your shoulders?"
Then he watched the group of people turn their heads and look over their shoulders in panic, looking pale with fright.
That must be very interesting.
This is a classic reserved item in Ziyuan Town. Every outsider is frightened and enjoys it.
After all, apart from a Pokémon Tower, Ziyuan Town has no other additional economic income-generating industries. Young people in the town have also gone out to work as wage earners, leaving only the elderly and children behind.
Creating a ghost town atmosphere in this town and vigorously promoting the tourism industry are now the development directions of Ziyuan Town.
They even pay a large amount of advertising fees to Guye Toutiao every year, just to make the name of the haunted house bigger and famous in the Kanto region and even the world.
Now every year, countless paranormal enthusiasts list it as a holy place and worship it regularly.
However, Xiaozhi's answer also embarrassed him, and he didn't know how to continue talking for a while.
But in the next second, Xiaozhi had already spoken first and asked the same question.
"Grandpa, do you believe there are ghosts in this world?"
Hearing this, the old man was slightly startled, confused.
Time flies?
Before he could respond, Xiaozhi suddenly pointed at his shoulder, his eyes widened, and he said with a horrified look:
"There is a ghost hand on your shoulder!!"
The old man with white eyebrows and bald head smiled contemptuously. A foreigner still wants to become the master. How can he, an old man like him, do this?
What tricks are used to deceive other people...
"clatter."
He was suddenly tapped on the shoulder, and his chest felt cold for no reason. The old man suddenly had bad thoughts.
He stiffly turned his head, and in his peripheral vision he did see a strange purple-black claw resting on his shoulder.
Why are these claws so fat?
"Is there really a ghost?"
The old man was greatly alarmed. In fact, there were indeed ghosts in Ziyuan Town, but they were all in the Pokémon Tower, and there was no record of them running out of it.
Danger!
When he turned his head completely, first a purple shadow flashed past, and then a pair of big blood-red eyes rushed towards him, and his heart felt cold for no reason.
"Ahhhh!!"
The old man took a few steps back, sweat dripping down like crazy, and he collapsed to the ground, clutching his heart, obviously in great panic.
"Hahaha!!"
Xiaozhi and the three of them laughed out loud in triumph.
They had long known that people in this town liked to scare people by saying "there is a ghost hand on your shoulder", so they had planned from the beginning that whoever said this to them first today would directly retaliate.
Even the elderly rushed together!
Don't always try to bully their honest people from other places!
"Geng Geng Geng!!"
The owner of Ghost Claw, Gengar also returned to his original shape, his huge and fat body kept shaking like a ghost, pointing at the old man and laughing.
It's a racial talent to play tricks on humans. Once it heard Xiaozhi's plan, it joined directly, and the intimacy between the two began to soar crazily.
"Huhu..."
The white-browed old man on the ground seemed to have been greatly stimulated. He suddenly choked and covered his heart, and his eyes began to turn white.
Then he fell directly to the ground and became motionless.
Xiaozhi: "?"
The three of them frowned and secretly had a bad idea.
Isn't it going to overturn?
Gan!
Do the people in the ghost town have such poor psychological endurance!?
"Old man, are you...are you okay?"
Seeing that there was no movement for a long time, Xiaozhi Xiaoxia immediately panicked. As the oldest of the three, Xiaogang took a deep breath and quickly calmed down. With a serious look on his face, he quickly walked towards the old man and squatted down.
He tremblingly stretched out his fingers to the old man's nose.
For a minute, there was no sign of breathing.
Danger!
This time even Xiaogang became anxious.
The first time a counter-prank resulted in a fatality!?
Is this old man a fool?
Seeing that something was wrong, Ms. Joy from the Pokémon Center quickly ran over. When she saw the old man who had no signs of breathing, her expression suddenly became extremely panicked and she yelled:
"What are you doing! This old man has always had a heart problem, so he can't be scared!!"
Three people: "!"
You have a bad heart and are still scary?!
"What should I do? I can only treat Pokémon. The doctor in this town has gone to the next town to treat patients in the past two days!"
Miss Joy was wandering anxiously, with such a nervous posture that even Xiao Gang, who had a will to rock, was embarrassed to come forward and talk to her.
"There is no other way. I have learned some common sense. This is a sign of cardiac arrest. He must be revived immediately, otherwise it will be really hopeless!"
She hurriedly took out a long syringe from behind the counter and poured the faint yellow reagent liquid into it.
"This is adrenaline. We must give the old man a shot to wake him up!"
As she spoke, she handed the syringe to Xiaozhi.
Xiaozhi: "?"
"Of course it's you. You can solve the trouble yourself. I fainted!!"
Miss Joy said matter-of-factly, urging Xiaozhi to take action quickly.
In his current position, he won't be able to wake up within three minutes, and he will probably sleep forever.
"..."
Xiaozhi half-knelt on the ground, swallowed, and tremblingly raised the syringe and moved it to the top of the old man's body.
Miss Joy made a cross on the old man's chest.
"It's right here. Aim for his heart. You must be right, otherwise he will die suddenly on the spot." Miss Joy reminded nervously.
Xiaozhi: "..."
The palm holding the needle began to tremble, and even the scene in front of me began to look blurry.
He panicked a lot.
Who would have thought that just a prank could hit someone with a heart attack?!
He would rather let Pikachu receive an electrotherapy treatment directly!
Xiaogang and Xiaoxia next to them quickly supported Xiaozhi's trembling body.
Looking at the old man whose body seemed to be gradually stiffening, Xiaozhi finally rolled his eyes and forced himself to calm down.
This old man must wake up now!
Gan!
He suddenly inserted the needle into the old man's chest, as if he had exhausted all his strength.
...
"duang~"
When the needle came into contact with the old man's chest, it suddenly vibrated, like a spring.
But the old man who fell to the ground suddenly opened his eyes, his face was unusually rosy, he stood up and cheered:
"serprise matherfeck!"
Xiaozhi: "?"
The three of them watched like puppets as Miss Joy took back the syringe and bent the tip of the spring needle with her arms.
The old man also stood up from the ground, shook off the dust, raised his head and laughed:
"Ah hahaha, the last time I played this routine was 10 years ago. Little Joey, my acting skills are pretty good!"
“Grandpa Fuji’s old drama is very spicy~”
Joey on the side also covered his mouth and responded with a smile.
The moment she saw old Fuji falling to the ground, she recognized this classic porcelain-touching gesture, and quickly took out the special spring needle barrel.
Three people: "?"
This is a traditional performance in Ziyuan Town. Whenever someone rebels against an army, the script will be immediately reversed and a third-level routine of "I have a heart disease, please put a needle in my heart" will be performed.
There are even fifth and seventh levels of routines at the back.
In terms of understanding, outsiders are always outsiders and cannot do it.
"Oh, alive, alive, alive~"
Listening to the wanton laughter of the two of them, Xiaozhi and the other two slumped on the ground like Old Man Fuji did before, looking like they were ruined.
This town is indeed a ghost town.
The devil is in the world and hell is empty...
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