Chapter 289
Chapter 289 282. Ghosts (15, please recommend tickets)
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A round of bright full moon hangs in the air, the air is clear and clean, the moonlight can fall down unreservedly, cold and white, light and soft light shines on the blades of grass, the night wind blows, the blades of grass flutter, like the flow of moonlight It's like getting up.
The rough residential area in Sunset Town has been built for more than two months, and the construction team has withdrawn long ago, leaving small buildings in the field, deserted and deserted, and no residents have arrived yet.
Locke and the two guys found a small building at random, and then they stopped the car and got out of the car.
"Fake, if we drive in like this, will we leave car marks or something? It will be troublesome if we are found out." A young man with a scar on his face said cursingly.
Another bald young man pushed him impatiently and said, "Ron, you bastard, if you're afraid to get out, that's fine. Locke and I are not afraid of anything, we must take revenge!"
"Ben, tell me what you say again! I'm going to beat your ass! Who's a coward? You coward..."
Locke went up and pushed the two young people who were crowded together, he said angrily: "Shut up, you two bastards, do you want to attract people? Be quiet, you are all tough guys, you don't need to prove it with your hands!"
The scar-faced youth glared at the bald-headed youth, who walked away with a gloomy face, went to the car to lift a cage and said, "Why are you still playing with cats? And there are two kittens? Falk, Locke, I want to play with the big ones , that dog is not bad!"
"Ben, be patient, I will get that big dog sooner or later, and then we can have a good time. But not yet, they are vigilant, and the protection of that dog must be very strong." Locke Said softly.
The scar-faced young man said sarcastically: "Ha, you want to play with that big dog now? Then why did you write down our warning on the paper? Ben, you have to remember, it was you who made them wary!"
The bald young man stared and wanted to quarrel again, Locke said angrily: "Shut up Ron, I wanted to vent my anger, you saw, his painting scared the two damn policemen in the town..."
"Fake! Don't mention them, I'm afraid I can't help it, and I want to shoot and smash the heads of those two idiots!" the bald young man said violently.
The eyes of the other two also showed resentment, and Locke said: "They will pay for what they did! These bastards should go to hell! If it weren't for them, we wouldn't miss the opportunity of the Oceania Cool Run Competition Damn it, the championship should belong to us, and Adjani should belong to me!"
Locke yelled frantically, and the scar-faced youth stopped him and said, "Don't be angry brother, Ajani chooses power, and she will definitely regret it in the future!"
"Yes, Locke, don't be angry, let's play." The bald young man also persuaded, "Play with these two little kittens to warm up first!"
The two cats in the cage are still very young, about the size of a child's palm, and they are round and fat into a ball. They have a big pie face, long and thick yellow-gray fur on their bodies, and small blunt ears that are almost hidden in the hair and cannot be seen.
The bald youth lifted up the cage and looked at it. The little chubby cats blinked their big eyes in bewilderment, and one tentatively stretched out its small paw to touch the cage. It looked very cute.
As a result, the bald youth suddenly threw the cage out!
The cage fell to the ground, and the two little chubby cats screamed in pain, but they didn't make a meowing sound, but let out a muffled growl like a puppy in anger. The voice was thick and low, quite eccentric.
The bald young man rushed up and tried to step on the cage, but Locke grabbed him and frowned, "Hey, calm down, damn it, now that we've killed them, what are we going to do later?"
After breaking open the door of a small building, they walked into the living room and began to prepare.
The scar-faced young man moved in a stove, he put firewood in it, poured gasoline on it and lit it, then put a small soldering iron in it and burned it, grinning grinningly: "I'm going to roast the hearts of these little babies later and then burn them." Let Ben eat it."
The bald young man was holding a first-aid kit in his hand. When he opened it, it was full of sharp scalpels and medical instruments. After hearing what the other party said, he laughed and said, "Fuck you, I'll cut out the cat's eyes and stuff them in." in your mouth!"
Locke raised the cage and admired the pair of chubby cats inside. With a sickly excitement on his face, he murmured: "It's really fascinating, the feeling of destruction is really fascinating! It would be great if I could go to Africa as a mercenary. It is said that there You can kill at will..."
He was preparing to enjoy it when the closed door suddenly opened slowly: "Ka Ka Ka..."
Hearing the sound of opening the door, Locke said dissatisfiedly: "Why do you open the door? Don't you know we have to keep it secret?"
The voices of the bald-headed youth and the scar-faced youth sounded one after another: "No one opened the door." "Did the wind blow it open?"
"Ka Ka Ka..." Another voice sounded, and the door that was just opened closed again.
Seeing this scene, the three young people couldn't help but gasped: the door opened because of the wind, but what happened to the automatic closing? There is no wind blowing outside the house!
"Do you feel like a transparent person has come in?" The bald young man asked tentatively.
"Shut up, Ben!" the other two yelled in unison.
They looked in the direction of the door nervously, and there was no abnormality behind them, so they breathed a sigh of relief together, Locke said: "It should be the wind that opened the door, and this door has an automatic closing function."
"Yes, yes, yes." The scar-faced youth nodded hurriedly, "It must be so, it's nothing, but it seems that Ben was so scared that he peed his pants just now, haha."
The bald young man became furious and cursed, "Ron, do you want to die? I'll use a scalpel..."
His voice stopped short, because he turned his head and looked, and there was nothing in the medical box on the ground. The scalpel, hemostatic forceps, surgical forceps, surgical scissors, sewing needles, etc., all of a sudden disappeared.
"Fa, Fake, where is this, this, this thing?"
Locke looked at him with an ugly expression: "Ben, stop joking with us. You have always kept the tools. Where did you hide them just now?"
The bald young man almost cried in fright. He knew best where the things were. They were still in the box just now. Why did they suddenly disappear? Taken by ghosts? !
This conjecture made him shudder, and at this moment, the scar-faced youth suddenly screamed: "Oh, Xuete! I'm scalded to death!"
A piece of burning firewood was inserted into the back of his neck, and the flames burned his clothes and hair. He quickly slapped it frantically. Although the flame was extinguished, his neck, scalp and palms were all burned!
"Squeak..."
Under the terrified eyes of the three, the door opened again...
"There is a ghost!!!" The shrill scream sounded in the middle of the night.