When the Jiangtou Master woke up again, it was already bright.
When he found out that he was not dead, he was ecstatic at first, and then he was shocked.
Because the "spiritual baby" given by the headquarters has disappeared...
I rolled and crawled around and searched for a long time, but still couldn't find anything!
"It's over!"
Thinking of the horrific methods used by those "ancestors" to punish people, the head-lowering master was so frightened that he fell to the ground.
If they really knew that they had lost their "spirit baby" and were turned into "living corpses", that would be the best outcome!
After being slumped for a while, the head-lowering master suddenly felt a sharp pain in his neck.
It was hot, as if it had been burned with a red-hot iron.
While screaming, he hurriedly staggered to the nearby stream. The reflection in the stream panicked him again.
I saw that the original tattoos of bats and geckos on my neck had disappeared, replaced by a pair of black handprints that were pinching my neck tightly!
"My ancestors, what the hell is this?!"
In panic, the head-bending master took up the river water and kept washing and rubbing it vigorously like an ordinary person.
He even rubbed a layer of skin off his neck, but the black fingerprints were still there.
It's like it grew out of his flesh!
Seeing that there was no way around him, Master Jiantou could only force himself to calm down and carefully consider the cause of the formation of the black handprints.
After a moment, he suddenly exclaimed: It’s that weird paper shop!
Isn't the location where the handprint appeared exactly where my neck exploded yesterday? !
With their lives at stake, the Jiangtou division hurriedly dug three vertical pits and buried the three corpses straight down.
Only the head is left exposed.
He took out another half of the few corpse oil and sprinkled it around the corpse.
Then he packed up his things and walked quickly towards the town.
...
"What kind of terrifying thing is there in this paper-making shop? It can actually follow the breath of the bat god to seek my life..."
Just as Master Jiangtou was thinking about it, the sky was already brightening.
When the first ray of sunlight fell, the big yellow dog also dragged Zhao Youliang out of bed.
He fell to the ground with a loud thud, not even giving him time to put on his pants.
Zhao Youliang wanted to yell, but when he saw the malicious dog face in front of him, he immediately gave up.
"Look what happened, you overslept."
"Sorry, Brother Dog."
"You hurry up and eat your shit. I'll pack up and open the business right now!"
Seeing Zhao Youliang's "respectful" attitude, the big yellow dog left with satisfaction, shaking his withered butt.
He got out of the dog hole and went to the streets to tease the bitches...the bitches went away.
After placing the paper figures according to the rules, Zhao Youliang lazily opened the store door after confirming that they were correct.
The old rule is to first jog around the door while twisting your waist.
He didn't dare to run far because he was worried about breaking the rules and someone alive accidentally wandering in.
"Don't let it go if you have a fart, it will hurt your heart! If you don't have a fart, squeeze it hard and exercise!"
Zhao Youliang's loud training slogans resounded throughout the town.
Even though the neighbors have been listening to this weird slogan for half a month, they can't help but laugh.
Not to mention the first time I heard about the head-down master.
He couldn't even hold back and spit out all the food in his mouth.
"He, he is the owner of the paper shop?!"
"How could it be a living person...at least it shouldn't be so 'buoyant'..."
In the heart of the head-down master, those who can live in the position of "white tiger and evil evil" for a long time are either "strong ghosts and evil evil spirits", or they are Buddhist and Taoist masters.
In short, it shouldn't be a 2B young man like Zhao Youliang... an ordinary young man!
How did the head-down master know that this guy was new here like him and was still "forced to do business".
Zhao Youliang twisted his waist and ran for a while, then locked the door tightly from the outside with a clang.
Then he walked towards the breakfast stall in a hurry.
"Uncle Gangtou, give me two yuan for a bowl of tofu!"
"Remember to add more marinade, we have a heavy mouth!"
As an "old neighbor" who has been with him for more than half a month, Uncle Gangtou, the owner of the breakfast shop, certainly knows Zhao Youliang's habits.
While loudly agreeing, he asked him to come over and get the buns.
At the same time, he did not forget to say a few words of kindness: "You should eat less salt, don't get high blood pressure at a young age!"
Zhao Youliang nodded in agreement while humming a song and looking for a seat with his steamed buns in his hands. He happened to sit opposite the head-lowering master by accident.
Although the head-dropping master initially determined that he was a "2B" young man, he was still shocked: he thought he had been "exposed".
Could it be that the other party is an expert in gaming, but I don’t know enough to see through it? !
Otherwise, why would it be coming towards you? !
After struggling in his heart for a while, Master Jiangtou finally made up his mind to take the initiative to test.
"Senior...good morning, little brother!"
"Yeah, good morning!" Zhao Youliang was just wolfing down when he heard someone greeting him, and then he realized that there was a big living person sitting across from him.
When he looked up, he was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously asked.
"Brother, are you in the same group as the three people who were shot just a few days ago?"
The head-down master was shocked when he heard this and immediately confirmed that Zhao Youliang was really an expert and had discovered him a long time ago!
Everything he did was just a joke!
He is definitely not someone he can mess with who can easily kill the bat god, take away the spiritual baby, and plant a "ghost hand" on his neck!
In panic, the lowering master hurriedly stood up, stared at Zhao Youliang and slowly retreated.
He even bumped into the table behind him and was scolded for a while without looking back.
He waited until he completely exited the bun shop and saw that Zhao Youliang was not chasing him before he dared to turn around and run away.
This scene not only stunned the surrounding diners, but the person involved, Zhao Youliang, also looked confused.
"I'll go, what happened to this old boy?"
"Isn't he a wanted criminal? Is he afraid of being recognized?!"
