222. Chapter 222 Large-scale weird incident

Author: Up and down to ask for lock

Chapter 222 Large-scale weird incident

"You are green!" Zhang Dong said with his teeth bared.

"It's green?" Wang Liang looked around at his body, "What's green, what's green?"

"The hair is green!"

"ah?"

Wang Liang pulled a strand of hair from behind. When he saw that it was clearly black, the sun shone on it, and there was still shiny and shiny, not green at all. He was about to curse people, but Ying Zheng, who was sitting diagonally opposite, said, "Don't listen to him."

Nothing is nonsense, no green, all the hair on the top of the head turns white”.

As he said that, he picked up the phone next to him, turned on the selfie function, and placed it in front of Wang Liang.

Watching myself in the video.

Wang Liang was shocked.

The hair on the top of my head was all white, just like snow.

What's going on?

Is the reason for practicing one or two mysterious skills?

The problem is that he didn't practice it last night, and he was asleep and dreamed of a giant palace.

After eating pancakes and drinking porridge, the two walked to the bathroom, stood in front of the mirror, looked left and right, and the white hair on the top of their heads was spreading towards the ends.

When Wang Liang packed up the things he had set up the stall and was about to go out to set up the stall, his hair was completely white.

It reminded him of a TV series he watched when he was a child, "Grey Haired Witch". How did this image go out?

Out, or not out?

After thinking for a long time, I finally decided to wear a mask and go out, and nothing could stop him from rising.

A white-haired monster appeared on Patta Plaza.

The weirdo was sitting in a small stool, with a piece of black cloth in front of him. There were three rows of small clay men neatly placed on the black cloth, and a sign stood next to it, saying "Horror clay men, take it if you have the courage, each person has a limited quantity of one"

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Many young people who came to go shopping, after seeing the words on it, silently picked up a clay man, said thank you, and turned around and left.

The stall owner never talks or moves, sitting on a stool, like a sculpture.

In mid-November, Jincha City has stabilized at minus fifteen degrees Celsius. A gust of cold wind blew, and the long hair behind the strange man drifted like snow, and a naughty child went up to grab it. As soon as his hand touched his hair, he instantly

When a hole was cut out, the blood was flowing out, and I was crying.

The parents were shocked and looked at the white hair floating in the wind behind the monster, and tried to grab it. A sharp pain came, and blood was everywhere on the palms and fingers.

When passers-by saw this, they were also shocked and did not believe in evil. They also came to grab their hair. As a result, all the cuts on their hands were filled with dense holes, and they kept bleeding.

Next, several warriors came to act as guinea pigs. After all their hands were cut, no one dared to come forward to grab their hair. When they passed by, they were still far away, for fear of being swept by the hair that was blowing in the wind.

From beginning to end, the stall owner didn't say a word, nor did anyone say a word to him. He only did one thing to add clay to the stall.

After observation, some bored people found that there seemed to be countless clay figures in the stall owner's top pocket, and they could take out ten or eight out of them every time.

In the evening, the stall owner finally moved. He stretched his waist, wrapped the cloth in front of him, and walked out of the square with a small stool. As he walked, people suddenly found the cloth bag and stool in his hand.

It's gone.

Strange!

Too weird!

This person has weirdness everywhere.

After dinner, Wang Liang sat in the workshop, grabbed a lock of hair, swept the steel plate in his hand gently, and with a "swish", the steel plate was covered with dense scratches. Looking at the scratches, he sighed.

He said, "Isn't this a hedgehog?"

Under such circumstances, who would dare to approach him in the future? If you accidentally touch the end of your hair, your hands will be cut with holes.

This is not the most important thing, the key is, how can his hair turn black again?

Hair dyeing.

If it doesn’t work, it’s self-deception.

The root cause should still be in that book of the first and second mysterious skills. Why did Luo Han practice nothing when he was practicing? When he arrived, it was all a matter and he didn't say anything. Keep practicing and practice again, maybe it would be

Can train your black hair.

Close your eyes and calm your mind.

This night, many people are destined to be unable to fall asleep.

"Hehehehehehehehehehe."

The strange laughter echoed in a rental house and in the bedroom, a young couple was covered in a quilt, trembling.

Girl: "Is it a ghost?"

Boy: "I don't know!".

"what to do?"

"Have it until dawn, the sun comes out, and the ghost dares not come out, and then move."

"Um"

More than ten minutes later, the strange laughter was mixed with the sound of cats licking water.

The same rental house, but the situation is very different.

A fat man holding a rolling pin in his hand pointed to the living room, his voice trembling, and shouted loudly: "Come out, I. I'm not afraid of you, come out, come out!" At the end of his speech, his voice seemed to be infected by strange laughter, and turned into a new voice.

It must be very sharp, just like the eunuch on TV.

"Hehehehehehehehehehe."

When the strange laughter sounded again, the fat man couldn't hold back in an instant. With a "thump", he knelt on the ground, squinted his eyes, bared his teeth, and cried, saying, "Sister, there is a cause for injustice, and the debt is a master, don't bother him.

I'm here, please."

After saying that, he put on his clothes, took his cell phone, turned around and escaped from the rental house, rushed into the Internet cafe downstairs, and looked at the elder brothers who were playing games all night, a heart that was about to jump out of his throat.

I slowly calmed down and started calling my friends, telling me how brave I was when I encountered a supernatural incident just now, and invited my friends to come and visit.

As a result, my friend came over from a long distance with curiosity. When he entered the door, he touched his pocket and had no keys. He remembered that he was anxious to leave and forgot to get the keys. He found a little ad on the door.

The lock-opening company called.

In the middle of the night, I called the lock-breaker over and spent a hundred to open the door.

The moment he opened the door, a strange laugh of "Hehehehehehehehe." came from inside. The lock-opener was not only not afraid, but also stunned for a moment and said, "Why is this kind of laughter again!"

After understanding, the fat man realized that it was not just him who encountered such a situation. That night, the lock-opening master had already opened several such doors. Every time he opened them, strange laughter would be heard.

With the addition of friends, the fat man's courage immediately became stronger and began to look for the source of strange laughter. He searched for a long time, and finally locked his eyes on the little clay man on the windowsill.

Looking at this terrifying clay man, the white-haired weirdo instantly appeared in the fat man's mind.

It must be him.

The clay man he sent had a big problem.

Just as I was about to pick up the clay man and take a look, the strange laughter of "Hehehehehehehehe." sounded again. This time I was close, and it was immediately determined that the laughter was indeed coming from the clay man.

The fat man's friend suddenly took off his shoes, held them, and slapped at the clay man hard. With a "pop", the laughter suddenly stopped and the clay man became fragmented.

I patted my shoes five or six times until the cracked clay man turned into broken soil the size of soybeans. He scratched the back of his head and said, "No, there is nothing in this clay man, where did the sound come from

?”.

After saying this, his eyes instantly widened, he turned his head slowly, looked at the fat man, and said in a trembling voice: "No. Could it be that the little devil was possessed by the clay man, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the fat man standing opposite him turned pale in an instant.

His lips kept trembling, as if he was about to say something.

Suddenly, I turned around and ran, my fat body moved quickly, like a rolling ball.

"Wait for me, didn't you just say you weren't afraid?"

"If you are not afraid, you will have ghosts!"

After receiving the alarm, Miao Shiyu and her colleagues rushed to the scene as soon as possible. Looking at the pale girl in the room, they said, "Let me tell you in detail about the incident."

The colleague who received the call told her that someone said there was a ghost laughing in his room and he didn't dare to stay. He was almost scared to death. He asked her to go over and see. She was speechless. What era is this? How come anyone still believes in the superstitious product of ghosts.

?

There is no way, no matter how speechless you have to go over and take a look, it will be bad if something else happens.

As soon as he finished speaking, a strange laugh of "Hehehehehehehehehe." suddenly sounded in the room.
To be continued...