Vol 2 Chapter 763: Unpredictable nose
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There’s an Evil Spirit Here
- Yao Huo
- 1390 characters
- 2021-01-30 02:11:23
After Fang Zheng opened the door, he saw the old stick, the aunt next door and her son, all standing outside the door.
Seeing Fang Zheng open the door, the old stick complained about Fang Zheng, why didn't he ask for so long to open the door, making him worry outside the door.
The old stick entered the house while complaining. At this time, the aunt ’s son ignored the aunt ’s dissuasion, and some thieves also wanted to take the opportunity to mix in. At first glance, it was with bad thoughts. As a result, Fang Zheng was slammed out of the door. , Eating a gray nose.
"Hey, hello, open the door, why are you closing the door and not letting us in?"
"Do you want to take the opportunity to steal something inside?"
"Hurry to open the door, but if I don't open the door, I will call the police and say that someone broke into the house and burgled!"
"Lordmaster, as long as you are willing to teach me to be like your apprentice, I will not report you !!"
The aunt's son patted the door outside and threatened to shout.
502 just closed the door, and immediately opened from the inside. Founder smiled harmless to humans and animals. He chuckled and looked at the aunt's son next door holding his hand to pat the door.
"According to our country's laws, if you break into a house privately, you will be detained for less than 15 days and fined 1,000. If the circumstances are serious, such as restricting the freedom of others, illegally searching the person, illegally infringing the person, or illegally carrying the weapon, you will be sentenced to three years in prison. "
"You call the police. Anyway, you are also an accomplice. Even if you are unlucky, you are also a criminal tool. You are better off now. It is better for you to be fortunate now. The two of us are better not carrying a murder weapon into the room for theft. I have been a prisoner for a few years. "
After Founder finished talking, he didn't care about the pig-faced old men who gnawed the pig's liver, the door was closed.
After being so popularized by Fang Zheng, sure enough, the old man who gnawed the voice no longer squeaked. Now, he can only pray, it is better that Fang Zheng and the old stick are really not burglary.
Fang Zheng no longer ignored the dispute between the aunt outside the door and her son, but continued to walk towards the kitchen position, and the old stick quickly followed.
"Brother, you still speak bullish. I ’ve seen the guy feel uncomfortable. I have no eyesight. I told the Tao that I wanted to learn Shaolin Kung Fu. This guy might not be a staff. . "
Fang Zheng did not answer, but came to the kitchen and asked, "Old God Stick, have you smelled something strange in this room?"
"Strange smell?" The old stick turned around puzzled and looked around.
"No smell."
"Do you smell something, little brother?"
The old stick asked carefully.
When Founder asked him this time last time, he also ran into a private house to find someone. He didn't smell anything. As a result, he found a headless male body on the back of the bed.
Lao Shen stick sometimes thinks, Founder's nose must be a dog.
Isn't a single dog's nose a dog's?
"Oh, forget it if you don't smell it."
The old stick is suffering from Zhang Rujue's old face: "Little brother, your nose gives the old feeling like an unpredictable prophecy, yes, just like what European and American blockbuster deaths I saw a few years ago are coming ... Last time you said Nothing happened when the sentence was exactly the same, but a headless corpse was found from the bedside backrest, would this time find a body from the bedside backrest again? "
Unpredictable nose you are a ghost!
Fang Zheng glanced at the old stick. In fact, there was a sentence he didn't tell the old stick.
He said more than the old stick.
I also said to Sun Yushu.
Then, that day at the Sun Yushu's house to eat a meal of the dead.
"Little brother, I heard that the dog ’s eyes and nose are special, and can see and smell special things that people ca n’t see or smell ... Little brother, your single dog ’s nose, I ’m afraid you have at least 20 years of skill Isn't it? "The old stick originally said jokingly, when he found that the expression on Fang Zheng's face was wrong, he immediately stopped talking.
What a terrible single dog nose!
Several black lines hung down on Founder's forehead: "Old God Stick, then your single dog's skill, at least 70 years of skill?"
"Why don't you smell a special smell you shouldn't smell?"
The old sticked up and said with a smile: "How can you compare me and my little brother, old man, I am at most an old single dog, this nose has degenerated."
Founder huh.
He opened the lid of a trash can in the kitchen and said to the old stick: "Old stick, do me a favor."
"What a busy, little brother, you just have to say." The old stick answered happily.
"Use your seventy-year-old single dog nose to help me smell the rotten smell of fruit peels and take-out soup in this trash can."
The old stick looked at the trash can and immediately turned green.
"Little brother, the nose you are not is not a single dog nose. After all, the little brother already has a sibling, how can he be like the old one." The old stick took the initiative to soften.
That stuff is a trash can.
He is not a foreign body.
No one has to smell a trash can.
Founder didn't really embarrass the old stick. The trash bin had some fish, the internal organs of seafood, and the smell in the room was the rotten smell of seafood from the trash can.
Seen from the family accident, Chen Miaoqi's house has not been cooked for a long time, otherwise this garbage will not stay for so long and has not been dumped.
Boom.
Cover the trash can again.
The pungent smell of rottenness has faded a lot.
But, Founder frowned.
Maybe it is because his physique is different from others ~ EbookFREE.me ~ His nose is very sensitive. He always feels that the rotten smell he smells in the house is a bit different from the rotten smell in this trash can. ...
But he smelled it carefully, and he couldn't find the source of the smell.
The smell is very light.
As the wind blew into the balcony, the smell of the air became even less audible.
After rummaging through the kitchen, nothing was found in the kitchen, and Founder pondered and began to walk towards the bedroom. He did not know which bedroom belonged to the Chen Jianbang couple, and which was Chen Miaoqi and Chen Zhixing, so he chose a bedroom.
Unexpectedly, the first bedroom door opened was the bedroom of the Chen Jianbang couple.
Because there are many tourist photos hanging on the wall.
The bedroom of the Chen Jianbang couple is very simple. You can see at a glance a bed, wardrobe, air conditioner, wall-mounted TV, etc. Open the wardrobe and take a few casual glances. Founder exits the bedroom and gently brings the door, then walks to another bedroom.
Squeak ...
Founder pushed open the door.
"Eh, a poster was posted behind the door, little brother, it seems that the person who lives in this room is the missing person we are looking for, Chen Zhixing."
The old stick fingered the back of the bedroom door. Founder looked over and saw a basketball superstar poster on the back of the door.
This is a boy's bedroom.
It seems that Chen Zhixing is still a basketball fan who loves sports.
His eyes turned from the door, and Fang Zheng was looking at Chen Zhixing's bedroom with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
"Little brother, that is Chen Zhixing's bed. Will we continue to open the bedside back this time?"
The old stick walked from the door to the bedside table. With a loud spit, he spit at the palm of his hand and rolled up the sleeves of the robe, ready to take it down with Founder.
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