There’s an Evil Spirit Here

Founder looked in the direction of the old security guard.

Afterglow of the setting sun,

Drag a person's figure narrow and long, extending to the end of the way.

At this time, the quarry has long been closed, and the dust in the daylight has settled, so the dust is gone, and the visitors are quickly seen.

This is a man in his thirties with a short shattered head, an average look and fair skin. Lips are thin, which seems to herald the person's harsh nature. It was exactly the same as the man in the picture in Zhang Jiu's bedroom.

But the weird thing is that now that the climate has begun to warm up slightly, this person is still wearing a spring and autumn thin stand-up collar cloak, wearing a dark, gothic dark and ruthless wind, and not afraid to cover the prickly heat.

Founder narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold light flashed by.

At the same time, I glanced at the setting sun on the horizon before I went down completely, and there was contemplation in my eyes.

Can activities appear during the day, is it really not a ghost?

Really Zhang Jiu himself?

It was at this moment that several security guards in the security room were about to prepare for the off-duty security conversation, which caught Founder's attention.

"Uncle, have you noticed that Zhang Jiu seems to have grown long recently?" The speaker was one of the three security guards. Founder had already known his name when he introduced himself before. His name was Zheng Liangxing.

This is a little security guard who is under 20 years old, and even the blue and fluffy lips can be clearly seen. Founder learned that Zheng Liangxing is a fellow villager from the old security guard. Because it is not a piece of material for reading, he mixed it up with one. After entering the vocational high school diploma, he entered the society early.

The uncle in Zheng Liangxing's mouth refers to the old security guard.

The young people are already energetic and full of curiosity and observation of everything around them, so Zheng Liangxing has the previous words.

Zheng Liangxing continued: "I remember when I was standing with Zhang Jiu, I was as tall as Zhang Jiu, and I was just able to stare straight at him. But when I was handed over in recent days, I found that I needed to raise my head slightly. To face Zhang Jiu ’s two eyes. "

The old security guard and another greasy middle-aged male security guard have a disappointed expression on their faces.

"Okay, don't make any guesses. Maybe it's your dazzling. Maybe Zhang Jiu wears the inner height, maybe it's a blind date recently, or which girl do you like."

"It may also be the second development, maybe Zhang Jiu is relatively late. My old watch's college student son is only one meter six or eight tall when he graduated from college. After graduation, he joined the work for a few years. It's 1.8 meters away, and now the matchmaker is breaking the threshold every day, and the girls want to marry into their house. "

Zheng Liangxing was somewhat suspicious, and apparently did not believe it.

What is the special development of the 30-year-old God?

I am also a giant baby.

Are you really illiterate in high school?

In any case, the vocational high school also enjoys the country ’s complete nine-year compulsory education. I have also attended several tutorial classes with Jiuyi.

At this moment, Zhang Jiu, who was riding a donkey, was close to the security room. Zhang Jiucai had just stopped the little donkey, and the young and stubborn Zheng Liangxing, who was upright, could not wait to ask Zhang Jiu if he had recently increased his height.

"No, why?" Zhang Jiu seemed really silent, just three short words.

Zheng Liangxing refused to accept the air: "I said that Brother Jiu Jiu has grown taller recently, probably half a head taller than me. My uncle, they don't believe it, we will come taller than Zhang Jiu."

Zhang Jiu ignored Zheng Liangxing. Zheng Liangxing wanted to continue to pester Zhang Jiu. At the moment, the old security guard slapped it on the back of the head and said: "When I was studying at school, I didn't see you comparing your grades with your classmates. Make your parents angry like that. "

Zheng Liangxing seemed a little afraid of the old guard, the elder of the same village, so he dared not say anything for a while.

Then the old security guard showed a black-yellow smoked tooth and said embarrassedly to Zhang Jiu: "Children are farts, don't pay attention to this unsatisfied kid, and you will have to work hard to Zhang Jiu in the evening shift.

After talking, the old security guard said seriously: "Manager Yu just brought a monk and a monk to exorcise the quarry. This is an apprentice brought out by the monk. They are in the quarry. Zhang Nine you can put a hundred hearts tonight. "

Then, the old security guard introduced Founder to Zhang Jiu.

Of course, on the face of it, Founder, who looks young, is still the "apprentice" status of the old **** stick.

After the introduction, the several white-shift security guards hurriedly packed up and left the quarry with three donkeys. Seeing that the sky was going to be dark, everyone else in the quarry had gone, and they didn't want to go at night.

Especially in this quarry, one night, they could not stay for a moment.

"Hello, once I introduce myself again, my name is Founder, and I am honest, and Founder." Founder Friendly extended his palm.

"Zhang Jiu." Zhang Jiu just shook his hand with Fang Zheng.

Zhang Jiu is the left hand stretched out. His right hand is placed in his pocket all the time. Perhaps he is inferior to his right handicapped.

Ok? Is the palm warm?

That is a living person?

Founder was a little surprised in his heart, but on the surface it was silent.

Is the headless male body in Zhang Jiu's bedroom really not Zhang Jiu's body?

But the position of the hand disability is exactly the same, how to explain?

Let's say that Zhang Jiu's head disappeared after his death ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is running around, but Zhang Jiu's palm is clearly carrying the body temperature differently from ordinary people, and can't explain it.

At this time, Zhang Jiu picked up the drinking glass, and the person came to the drinking fountain and refilled it with fresh water. He breathed a sip of hot air, and then took a careful sip of boiling water. No matter how he looked or acted, it was no different from a normal living person. Can you feel the boiling water temperature? Also know that boiling water scald?

"I suddenly remembered that I hadn't dripped all afternoon. I suddenly felt thirsty. Is there a disposable glass here? I'll also ask for a drink."

Fangzheng approached the drinking fountain and stooped down to take a disposable plastic cup. As a result, when he stood up, one stood unsteady. Seeing that a person was about to fall, he scrambled to Zhang Jiu who was drinking water.

Suddenly, Zhang Jiu took an unstable cup of water. Most of the boiling water in the cup spilled out. Not only did he wet the cloak of his coat, his fingers were also burned by the boiling water, and a painful sound was made.

Flick, the cup was not stable, and fell to the ground.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I have tissues here, wipe them for you." Founder took the tissue and wiped it on Zhang Jiu's face.

Founder was very ruthless, but he didn't take Zhang Jiu's face as a rubbing board.

As a result, Zhang Jiu's face was not abnormal, and even after exertion, his skin could wrinkle and turn red like a normal person, and his nose did not distort. The acne marks on the face, the dense nose on the nose, and the rough pores caused by staying up all night are clearly visible, just like normal people.

Does n’t it seem to be one of the three major magic techniques in Asia?

"Where are you going to wipe? It's the clothes that are not the face. Forget it, let me wipe it."

"What are you doing, where do you feel, wipe your clothes, wipe your clothes, do your hands in my clothes ..."

In the security room, Zhang Jiu shouted.

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