I did one thing to the extreme

Chapter 222 Large-Scale Strange Event

"You're green!" Zhang Dong said with bared teeth.

"Green?" Wang Liangchao looked around, "What is green, where is it green?".

"Hair is green!"

"what?"

Wang Liang pulled a lock of hair from behind, and at first glance, it was clearly black, but when the sun shone on it, it was still shiny, not green at all, and was about to scold someone, when Ying Zheng, who was sitting diagonally across, said, "Don't listen to him. Nonsense, no green, all the hair on the top of the head has turned white."

As he spoke, he picked up the mobile phone next to him, turned on the selfie function, and placed it in front of Wang Liang.

Look at yourself in the video.

Wang Liang was startled.

The hair on the top of the head is all white, as white as snow.

what 's wrong?
Is it the reason for practicing one or two profound kung fu?
The problem is, he didn't practice well last night, he fell asleep and dreamed of a giant palace.

The two ate pancakes and porridge, walked to the bathroom, stood in front of the mirror, and looked around. There were more white hairs on the top of their heads, and they were spreading to the ends.

By the time Wang Liang packed up his stall and was about to go out to set up a stall, his hair was already completely white.

It reminded him of a TV series he watched when he was a child, "White-haired Witch". How did this image get out?

out, or out?

After thinking for a long time, he finally decided to wear a mask and go out. Nothing can stop him from increasing the progress bar.

A white-haired weirdo appeared in Baida Plaza.

The strange man was sitting on a small horse, with a piece of black cloth in front of him, three rows of small clay figurines neatly arranged on the black cloth, and a sign next to it that read, "Terrible clay figurines, if you dare, each person is limited to one." .

Many young people who came to shop, after seeing the words on it, silently picked up a clay figurine, said thank you, and turned to leave.

The stall owner never speaks, never moves, and sits on a small horse, like a sculpture.

In Jincha City in mid-November, the temperature has stabilized at -[-] degrees below zero. A gust of cold wind blows, and the long hair on the back of the monster, like snow, drifts with the wind. Some bear children go up to grab it, and just touching the hair with their hands. A cut was made, and when blood flowed out, she cried.

The parents were startled. Looking at the white hair blowing in the wind on the back of the strange man, they tried to grab it. There was a sharp pain, and blood was all over the palm and fingers.

Passers-by were also shocked when they saw it. They didn't believe in evil, and came to grab their hair. As a result, all the cuts on their hands were densely packed, and blood continued to flow out.

Next, several warriors went to act as guinea pigs. After all their hands were cut, no one dared to go forward to grab their hair, and even when passing by, they stayed far away for fear of being swept by the hair blowing in the wind.

From the beginning to the end, the stall owner didn't say a word, and no one said a word to him. He only did one thing, adding clay figurines to the stall.

Some boring people, after observing, found that there seemed to be countless clay figurines in the coat pocket of the stall owner, and they could take out ten or eight clay figurines every time.

In the evening, the stall owner finally moved. He stretched himself, wrapped the cloth in front of him, and walked out of the square with a small mat. As he walked, people suddenly found the cloth bag and mat in his hand. gone.

Strange!
So weird!

There was something odd about this man.

After dinner, Wang Liang sat in the work room, grabbed a lock of hair, and lightly swept the steel plate in his hand. There was a sound of "噗", and the steel plate was covered with dense scratches. Looking at the scratches, he sighed, Said: "Isn't this a hedgehog?".

According to this situation, whoever dares to approach him in the future, if he is accidentally touched by the tip of his hair, his hands will be cut all over.

This is not the most important thing, the key is, how can his hair turn black again?

Dye hair.

No, treating the symptoms but not the root cause is self-deception.

The root cause should still be in that book of one or two profound arts, why when Luo Han practiced, there was nothing wrong with it, but when he got to him, it was all about nothing, so don't say anything, keep practicing, practice again, maybe it will be Can practice back to black hair.

Close your eyes and meditate.

This night, many people are destined to be unable to sleep.

"Hey Hey Hey."

Weird laughter echoed in a rental house. In the bedroom, a young couple shivered under the quilt.

Girl: "Is it a ghost?".

Boy: "I don't know!".

"How to do?"

"Stay, stay until dawn, when the sun comes out, ghosts will not dare to come out, and then move"

"Um"

Ten minutes later, the weird laughter was mixed with the sound of some cats licking water.

In the same rental house, the situation is quite different.

A fat man with a rolling pin in his hand pointed at the living room, his voice trembling, and shouted loudly: "Come out, I... I'm not afraid of you, come out, come out!" At the end, his voice seemed to be infected by the weird laughter, and it became It was very thin, just like the eunuchs on TV.

"Hey Hey Hey."

When the weird laughter sounded again, the fat man couldn't hold back for an instant, and with a "plop", he knelt on the ground, squinted his eyes, bared his teeth, and cried while saying, "Sister, you have a right to blame, and a debt to you. Don't pester me." Me, please."

After finishing speaking, he put on his clothes, picked up his mobile phone, turned around and escaped from the rented room, rushed into the Internet cafe downstairs, and looked at the big brothers who were playing games all night, with a heart that was about to jump out of his throat.

Only then did I slowly calm down, and began to call my friends, telling how brave I was when I encountered a supernatural event just now, and invited my friends to come and visit.

As a result, my friend came all the way out of curiosity. When he entered the door, he touched his pocket and found no key. Then he realized that he was in a hurry and forgot to take the key. He found a more pleasing one from the small advertisement on the door. The unlocking company called.

In the middle of the night, I called the master lock picker and spent a hundred dollars to open the door.

The moment the door was opened, a weird laugh of "Hey hey hey hey hey." came out from inside. Not only was the lockpicker not afraid, but he was also taken aback for a moment and said, "Why is this kind of laughter again!".

After some research, the fat man realized that he was not the only one who encountered such a situation. This night, the master unlocker had already opened several such doors, and every time he opened them, there would be weird laughter.

With the addition of friends, Fatty immediately became more courageous, and began to look for the source of the weird laughter. After searching a lot, he finally locked his eyes on the little clay figurine on the windowsill.

Looking at this terrifying clay figurine, the white-haired weirdo instantly appeared in Fatty's mind.

It must be him.

The clay figurine he sent had a big problem.

Just as he was about to pick up the clay figurine to have a look, the eerie laughter of "Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey." came out again, this time it was closer, and he immediately judged that the laughter was indeed coming from the clay figurine.

The fat man's friend suddenly took off his shoes, took the shoes, and slapped the clay figurine vigorously. With a "pop", the laughter stopped abruptly, and the clay figurine fell apart.

He slapped the shoe five or six times until the torn apart clay figurine turned into pea-sized pieces of soil, then stopped, scratched the back of his head, and said, "No, there is nothing in this clay figurine, where did the sound come from?" ?”.

After saying this, his eyes widened instantly, he turned his head slowly, looked at the fat man, and said in a trembling voice: "No. Could it be that the little ghost attached to the clay figurine?".

As soon as these words came out, the fat man standing opposite turned pale instantly.

His lips were trembling constantly, as if he was about to say something.

Suddenly, he turned around and ran, with a fat body, moving quickly, like a rolling ball.

"Wait for me, didn't you just say that you are not afraid?"

"If you are not afraid, you will have ghosts!"

After receiving the alarm, Miao Shiyu and her colleagues rushed to the scene of the incident immediately, looked at the pale girl in the room, and said, "Let me tell you about the incident in detail."

The colleague who received the police told her that someone said that there were ghosts laughing in her room, and she dared not live there. She was scared to death, and asked her to go and have a look, but she was speechless. What era is this? ?

There is no way, no matter how speechless you are, you have to go and have a look, in case something else happens, it will be bad.

As soon as the words fell, a strange laughter of "Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey" suddenly sounded in the room.

The girl standing opposite immediately ran over, hid behind her, and said in a panic: "It's started again, it's started again!".

To be honest, Miao Shiyu was also a little scared in her heart, it was indeed a little weird, no wonder she was able to turn the reporter's face pale from fright, but, as a policeman, how could she back down, force herself to calm down, and said: "Don't be afraid, There can't be ghosts in this world, is there an unturned music player in your room?".

"No, I have checked everything before you come here. I have checked it"

"Show us again"

Next, the reporter took her and her colleagues to search every corner of the room. Everything was normal, and no music player was found that was not turned off.

This is strange.

Where the hell was the laughter?

While thinking about it, the reporter suddenly stared and said, "I seem to know." After speaking, he rushed to the coffee table, opened the drawer, and took out a clay figurine from it. At this time, the weird laughter appeared again, Miao Shiyu Working with her, they immediately cast their eyes on the clay figurine.

Miao Shiyu immediately recognized the image of this clay figurine. It was the image of a female ghost in a horror movie she watched when she was a child. She was thinking about which horror movie it was.

The colleague next to him said: "Isn't this the beauty of Chu Renmei in the old corpse in the countryside? If you are timid, don't buy such horrible clay figurines in the future. There must be a small music player installed in the body of this clay figurine, just like the cake on the cake." Like musical candles, deal with it quickly, don't throw it around, in case others are scared."

"Okay." The girl nodded. She wanted to say that she didn't buy this. When she was shopping, she saw a white-haired weirdo and gave away a clay figurine for nothing, so she took one herself.

When the words came to her lips, she didn't say anything, because she was afraid that the police would continue to educate her, "greed for petty gain, suffer big losses and so on".

After finishing the case, Miao Shiyu and her colleagues received the same case just as she came out of the unit door. After passing, it was a middle-aged man with the same pale face and crying in front of them.

"Did you buy a scary-looking clay figurine?"

"Yes, yes!" The middle-aged man suddenly showed an expression of enlightenment, "I see, this clay figurine is possessed by a little ghost."

After hearing these words, Miao Shiyu was speechless for a moment, and began to popularize scientific views to the middle-aged people. While the middle-aged people nodded like pounding garlic, they took out the clay figurines from the drawer, put them on the tea table, and beat the clay figurines with an ashtray. For a split second, the weird laughter stopped.

Miao Shiyu and her colleagues were stunned.

Why was there nothing in it, Miao Shiyu took the ashtray in the middle-aged man's hand, and smashed the remaining relatively large pieces, but there was still nothing.

The middle-aged man stared at a pair of eyes full of horror, and murmured: "This clay figurine is indeed...".

"Where did you buy the clay figurine?"

Miao Shiyu interrupted the middle-aged man's nonsense.

"I didn't buy it, it was a gift from a white-haired weirdo!"

"White-haired weirdo?"

Next, the middle-aged man told his "adventurous encounter" in detail. Miao Shiyu and his colleagues frowned after listening to it. After a few seconds, the colleague said: "This strange person, can't It's Mr. Wang, right? Why don't we go to Baida Plaza tomorrow to have a look."

"Go with someone else tomorrow, I have other things to do"

"also"

No matter how long the night is, there will be dawn. In the early morning, the news of a large-scale supernatural event in Jincha City has already spread in the local area and surrounding cities.

The city immediately came out to "refute the rumors", saying that the supernatural event was not true, and the specific reason was caused by a little clay figurine that could laugh.

The white-haired weirdo didn't show up today, so Miao Shiyu's colleagues were left blank.

Looking at the progress bar in front of him, Wang Liang nodded in satisfaction. Overnight, it skyrocketed to [clay figurine: 48000/100000], just like riding a rocket. It seems that this clay figurine scared many people.

To those who were frightened, Wang Liang just wanted to say "Sorry, there may be more terrifying things in the future, please bear with it a little bit!".

If those words were heard by those half-dead people who were frightened, they would definitely form a group to beat him up.

Therefore, in order to set up a stall to distribute clay figurines, one must act like a clever sniper, take a shot and change places.

The only regret now is that I still haven't practiced one or two profound arts, and my hair is still white.

One word, "annoying!".

On the other hand, Ding Yan was also very melancholy. While eating bread, he complained in his heart, "Wang Liang, I really want to hold you down for Fa-rectification on the spot!" She knew that the weird laughter came from the terrifying clay figurine that Wang Liang gave her.

One word, "annoying!".

What's more annoying is that the headquarters didn't send a few more people to cooperate with her, which caused her to be in a hurry.

He gnawed on the bread, thought for a while, picked up his phone, and sent a message to Wang Liang, "There was a weird laughter in my room at night, and I'm so scared now, can you come and help me find out what's the reason?" .

Look at this message.

Wang Liang secretly complained: "What? You want to lead me to your Pansi Cave, and directly suck up my Yang Qi?".

As the saying goes, if you don't enter a tiger's den, you will not find a tiger's son.

This time he came straight to Huanglong.

First, I called Shen Kuo and asked him when to close the net. Shen Kuo told him that it is not suitable to close the net now. If Ding Yanxin, the mermaid, is taken away, the shark will come next time.

In comparison, the mermaid is better.

So, let's procrastinate like this for the time being, and wait until next year's tasks are completed.

Afterwards, Wang Liang thought for a while, and sent a message to Ding Yanxin, "Okay, send me a location, I just happen to be free."

　The next chapter has been blocked again, so it may not be released until tomorrow! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)