Chapter 1869: Indignation
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Death Inquisitor
- Second Brother
- 1207 characters
- 2021-01-30 09:07:16
"Today, a year ago, how did you...how..."
Tall and trembling, he didn't dare to answer the question from Eastern Gao Qiao.
a year ago? ! Nonsense!
How could a living person die? There is a problem with this newspaper!
"Don't be afraid of being tall, I am a living person! Living person!"
Dongfang Gaoqiao put down the newspaper and moved his body slowly.
The tall man watched Dongfang Gaoqiao coming over, and the step back was getting bigger and bigger, and he ran away in an instant.
"Don't run, you don't believe you can punch me!"
Wherever he can catch up with a tall man, Dong Gaogao is exhausted out of breath a few times, and can only watch the former disappear into the field of vision.
Encountered such a thing as soon as he came out, Dongfang Gaoqiao gave up his plans to go out. Retreat as a guard, or go back to stay in the house.
It’s really weird and outrageous. The second floor, which is still playing cards and noisy in the middle of the morning, is silent. I can’t hear a bit of sound when I pass in front of each suite. I think this eight-story building is only the East Gao Qiao lives alone.
The door was locked, and Oriental Gaucho placed the key on the table closest to him and pressed the power button.
He wanted to find out what the name of the newspaper was and when it was published to see if there were any other related news.
After some searching, Dongfang Gaoqiao found the source from a post.
The name of this newspaper is "True and False", and the address of the newspaper office and its employees are all unknown; and the issue of the report of Dongfang Gaoqiao is the last one, and the date is today one year ago.
Through the link, Dong Gaogao found the previous issue of the newspaper, and the more he reads, the more familiar he becomes.
From the photo to the text, it can basically be said that the content is consistent with the data that was searched and modified by human flesh before.
After reading it, I felt that the newspaper was editing according to its own materials.
The more you read, the more thrilling you are. The content of the report is not only the same as your own data, but also the time of release is the same as the date you searched for the order!
The previous scenes came to mind one after another, showing like a movie. In the corner of the cover of the previous issue of the last issue, Dongfang Gaoqiao noticed the text in the red box above:
"In the next issue, Oriental Gaucho will disappear with this newspaper, apologizing to everyone who has been defiled before."
His body was stiff and his breathing was stagnant.
Dong Gaogao looked closely at the screen, not knowing how he felt in his heart at this time, and his head was blank.
It must be fake! None of this exists!
Dongfang Gaoqiao grabbed the monitor with the host and fell to the ground, kicking it to pieces.
What is so messy, I have never heard of this newspaper at all, nor provided them with information. It is impossible to write such words at all.
Suddenly there was a loud noise outside, and Oriental Gaucho pulled the curtains off like he was electrocuted.
Downstairs, I don't know when a large group of people gathered, and there was a lot of talk, as if I was talking about something.
Suddenly gathering so many people in the middle of the night is generally a confusing thing, but for Dongfang Gaoqiao, it is the hope of living.
"Hey look, he's there!"
One of the crowd noticed Oriental Gaucho on the windowsill and pointed at him shouting to the others.
All of them looked up for a while, and from his eyes, Dongfang Gaoqiao saw the anger that was about to overflow.
"Why is this kid still in the house, isn't he gone?"
"Yeah, it's not a person in this world, why do you want to take over what is in this world?!"
"Hurry up, don't you mean to disappear with the newspaper?"
...
The words that passed over blocked the throat that DongGao Qiao was about to shout. He still didn't know what was happening, not sure if the people downstairs were talking about himself.
"Hey, how did you get together, what happened?"
Waving at them with a smile, Dongfang Gaoqiao asked.
"Is he deaf? Why didn't he hear us?"
"Can you get out? Why are you here again after they disappear?"
"People like you are putting a burden on the world even if they disappear, even if they breathe oxygen."
"Yeah, it should disappear forever with those who are covered by him, never appear in the world."
"I think the reason why the land pollution is so serious now is because they are standing here, ha ha ha!"
"Rice cannot be eaten by pigs and dogs, otherwise it will be wasted."
...
A sentence is like a dagger, inserted into the heart socket through the ear canal.
As a keyboard man, I once said something similar on the Internet. At that time, I was so happy that I was flying, but I didn't expect to hear it in reality.
The people underneath were still screaming and scolding, and Oriental Gaucho felt his chest hurt and it became more and more difficult to breathe.
Escape from here! Stay away from here!
Opening the door hurriedly, Dongfang Gaoqiao covered his ears and rushed downstairs.
Never go out of the gate, the group of people is outside. Dongfang Gaoqiao took a few turns and ran towards the back door.
"Look! He came out!"
A large group of people also gathered in the back door, except that the window was facing the direction of the gate just now, and the noise behind was not heard.
As soon as Dongfang Gaoqiao came out, everyone swarmed up, and the tone of it alone made people think it was going to collapse.
Dongfang Gaoqiao ran back again and locked the door.
"Open the door! You trash! Get out quickly!"
I don't know how many hands were flapping outside, the door was swollen when it was beaten, and it didn't seem to stop for long.
The sound of the keyhole twisting sounded and someone took out the key!
Dongfang Gaoqiao scolded loudly and couldn't help but run upstairs.
The gate was also opened, and all the people outside rushed inside. Everyone held something, or a wooden stick, or an iron rod, or a wine bottle.
These people all know where they live, and if they go back, they can't resist so many people. Dongfang Gaoqiao ran and patted the door of other residents, begging them to open the door and let himself in.
But for more than a dozen households in a row, none of them opened the door, and Dongfang Gaoqiao was about to collapse, looking at the back while running.
The people behind were chasing after each other, and the sound of the "ping pong" made by the weapon hitting the stairs was mixed with it, accompanied by dense footsteps.
If you go on like this, you will be found!
Dongfang Gaoqiao knew exactly what would happen when they fell into their hands. Just thinking about it was enough to make the scalp numb. ..
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