Chapter 281: Carousel

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Lao Dao was carried out of the bathroom by Zhang Yanfeng. To an old criminal policeman, a seventy-year-old skinny old man was basically nothing, and it was easy to hug him.

Wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead, the old Taoist heaved a sigh of relief, secretly admiring himself for his shrewdness.

The boss asked himself to do things. There must be something wrong here. As for what the problem is, the old man doesn't know.

Therefore, when doing things, don't look at the old man's wholehearted demeanor, in fact, he has always kept a vigilant eye in his heart.

I'm afraid that a ghost or a zombie will suddenly rush out from somewhere. Although there is a boss standing beside him, his life is always his own, isn't it?

However, it was calm until the end of his religious service, and the old Taoist still felt a little strange that the kind of thunder and fire that he imagined did not appear.

However, when he went into the bathroom to wash his face and change his clothes, the old Taoist who had many experience in distress was not in a hurry to use the toilet, but took out the talisman paper from his crotch and stuck it on the toilet seat.

The bathroom is the place where ghosts appear the most, and it is also the place where things are most likely to be messed up. The old man has to guard against it.

This time I was really lucky.

As soon as I put the talisman paper on, before I could sit on it, the toilet lid began to tremble, and then, puffs of black smoke came out from inside.

The old man only felt that something was grabbing and tearing him, and he kept resisting, but the thing seemed to be on top, directly pulling him up and sticking to the ceiling.

When it comes to the relationship between a man and a woman, when the love is at its peak, they always think about rubbing each other, wishing to rub each other into their own bodies.

The old man felt this way at this time, but the other party wanted to rub himself into the ceiling. If the other party succeeded, he estimated that it would take a few years or more. When someone came to decorate this villa, he could see the dried bacon Own.

"call…………"

The old Taoist breathed a sigh of relief,

"Hey, sir, you can put Pindao down now."

Being hugged like this all the time makes people blush.

However, Officer Zhang didn't put himself down, but brought something warm and started to lick his face frantically.

The old man was so frightened that he shuddered and turned his head to look.

What kind of police officer is this? It is clearly a huge Alaska. At this time, I am actually in the arms of this Alaska, and the other's tongue is constantly licking me.

"Fuck!"

The old Taoist immediately kicked the Alaska away with both feet, and began to retreat desperately.

This Alaska was not annoyed, but continued to sit there dumbfounded, looking at the old man, sticking out his long tongue from time to time.

"Where the hell is this?"

It was only at this time that the old man realized that not only was there something wrong with the sudden appearance of Greater Alaska, but the place where he was now was also something wrong.

On my left is a pool full of balls, with colorful balls inside, and on my right is a place where a group of dolls are piled up.

Really... "corpses are piled up like a mountain".

And behind him, there is a small carousel with lights on and nursery rhymes playing.

"Crack! Crack!"

The old man slapped himself twice, but it didn't work, everything in front of him was still in the past.

"Hee hee... Haha... Hehe... Brother... Brother..."

The little girl's voice came, with a crisp texture like a copper bell.

The old man rubbed his eyes, and at some point, a little girl in a princess dress appeared on a merry-go-round.

Girl holding wooden horse in one hand and waving with the other, having fun.

"Sister... I'm coming... I'm coming!"

On the merry-go-round horse behind, sat a little boy, wearing a small suit, looking extraordinarily foreign.

"Amitabha Buddha, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, Supreme Old Monarch..."

The old Taoist closed his eyes and kept chanting scriptures that he didn't even know what it was.

"Boss, boss, save me, save me!"

In the end, the old Taoist also understood that the Buddhas all over the sky are not free, and the fairy family has no schedule. The only one who can save him is the boss.

However, after shouting for a long time, the boss did not appear in the colorful auspicious clouds.

On the contrary, the merry-go-round started to get bigger and bigger. The little girl and the little boy before were sitting on a huge merry-go-round that was comparable to a dinosaur, flying above their heads and turning in circles.

The old man was really worried that the thing would suddenly fall down and kill him, so he started to run away instinctively. There are no walls or boundaries in this place;

However,

No wall is the biggest wall,

No limit is the scariest limit,

The old Daoist ran for an unknown amount of time, until he had to stop and gasp for breath, only to find that he was still circling the playground.

He ran a long way,

But as he kept running away, the amusement park facilities behind him kept getting bigger.

The shadow in the sky is like a shadow, and the shadow cast by the merry-go-round on which the two children are sitting almost covers everything, bringing a kind of

Terrible despair.

"Hee hee... Ha ha..."

The children's laughter kept coming from above. They were having fun and forgetting themselves.

If it was normal, seeing these two lovely children, the old man would have to go up to tease them and buy them something to eat. The old man himself is also a person who likes children.

But at this moment, the voices of these two children are like a magic voice urging you to die. They keep coming in and out of your ears, even if you cover them with your hands, it's useless.

The old man sat on the ground, raised his head, and looked up, a little helpless and a little desperate.

What the hell kind of place is this?

"Gudu Gudu...... Gudu Gudu...... Gudu Gudu......"

The ground under his body, like boiled curry at this moment, began to thicken, and the old man's body began to sink into it slowly.

"I…………"

The speed of the fall was too fast, and when the old man came to his senses, he was completely submerged in it, and he didn't even have the reaction to thump.

There is no suffocation as imagined, and even the tip of the nose can smell a fragrant and sweet taste. The taste of curry is very strong at first, but it is slowly replaced by the fragrance of candy.

This is a smell and atmosphere that no matter the woman, young or old, will be fascinated by. In this smell, the old man seems to have regained his youth, his own sunset, and the feeling of running under the sunset back then.

comfortable,

carefree,

easy,

vitality,

Life,

good;

The original nightmare turned into a sweet dream unconsciously. The old man dreamed that he was flying, and dreamed that he was soaring in the sea of ​​clouds made of cotton candy.

"Hee hee... Ha ha... brother..."

"Hey...hehe...sister..."

The voices of the two children came again,

At this time, their voices were like brats on the high-speed rail without parents to discipline them, running around.

The old man smashed his mouth, opened his eyes with some dissatisfaction, the dream was awakened, who can't get up a little angry?

But the moment he opened his eyes, the old man was dumbfounded.

He saw himself flying in mid-air, he was really flying, and beside him, there were wooden horses and children's voices, coming from him.

Forcibly turned his head away,

"Drive! Drive!"

the little boy shouted,

Sitting on the old man,

Urging the old man to move forward quickly!

What's going on! ! !

The old Taoist wailed in his heart, he almost collapsed, he had been in places like San Village before, and he was not a fledgling, but this was the first time he encountered such a strange place and scene .

"Uncle, come on, come on, let's play and ride horses together."

"Come on, uncle, come on..."

The two children shouted into the distance.

far away,

The figure of Zhang Yanfeng appeared, and he stood there awkwardly, as if he was thinking or struggling.

But the more he thought, the more he couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

Instead,

That intimacy is intensifying.

The old man saw a woman standing next to him, it was a mother standing by the merry-go-round, watching his two children playing.

This woman was wearing a long red dress, with shawl and long hair, and she had a good figure.

"Brother, come here... Let's play together..."

Like her two children, the woman shouted to Zhang Yanfeng in the distance.

"Don't... Officer Zhang... Wake up... Wake up!"

The old man shouted,

But his voice has been integrated into the nursery rhymes of the merry-go-round horse, and it can't be spread at all. He is just a wooden horse now, one of many wooden horses.

Zhang Yanfeng took a slow step and walked towards this place. He staggered, with a somewhat tangled and reluctant expression on his face.

But as my sister and my nephew and niece shouted over and over again,

He also had a loving smile on his face.

Why did you dwell on that case for so long?

It's because he couldn't let go of his sister and his two nephews.

He wanted to find out the real cause of their death and avenge them. He loved them and hated them!

now

He walked faster and faster,

No,

It is running faster and faster!

if it was a dream,

Then let me immerse myself in it and never wake up.

"I'll give you a lung!"

The old man couldn't help but started yelling.

"Uncle, ride a horse together!"

The boy jumped onto another wooden horse and waved to Zhang Yanfeng.

"Xiaohua, good boy, uncle is here!"

An ominous premonition rose in the old man's heart,

Officer Zhang suddenly jumped up,

As vigorous as in youth,

Then he sat directly on his body.

"Crack..."

waist,

twisted...

The old man was so painful that tears flowed

Out.

"Uncle, uncle..."

"elder brother……"

"Hey, hey..."

carousel,

keep spinning,

Like it never ends,

Nor will it see its end.

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