The fat store manager seemed to have become a signal transfer station.

After the strange whisper disappeared, I heard a panic scream.

The boy holding the pen lost all blood on his face, his eyes were extremely protruding, his skin was sunken, as if his muscles had disappeared, and his whole body became thin, and he could see that his clothes were empty.

The pen he held in his hand was a red liquid seeping out of the gap in the pen cap.

The penetration speed became faster and faster, and it directly cracked the pen cap. The next second, the pen cap became shattered and blood spurted out directly.

Blood was sprayed on the shelves and the fat store manager.

The fat store manager seemed to have a slow reaction. He looked down at the blood on his body before jumping up.

"Save..." The boy fell to the ground without saying a word.

His face and hands exposed outside his clothes were all skinny and bones, and there was no trace of blood vessels.

The pen was still bleeding. A little blood was hanging on the tip of the pen, and it finally stopped after it landed on the ground.

The boy also let go of his hand and let the pen fall to the ground. He rolled it twice and stopped completely.

With a clang, his companion, the gray down jacket, retreated in panic, and hit the shelves.

I saw a necklace like a hemp rope hanging on the shelf shaking twice and hitting the ears of the gray down jacket.

He screamed in fear, slapped randomly, and jumped up to avoid it.

His fingers hooked to the necklace and pulled the necklace off the shelf.

The hemp rope broke, and a trace was drawn in the air, and it accelerated directly, whipping on the face of the gray down jacket.

The rope did not fall off or continued to shake, but instead pressed on his face.

The gray down jacket made a heart-wrenching cry, and suddenly fell to the ground and rolled around.

He was stained with his companion's blood and hit his companion's body again.

I saw strange bulges appearing on his face. Something seemed to be growing under his skin.

The pendant clasped on the hemp rope necklace also changed in a shaking manner. It was originally just a knot, but now it has grown up and has changed its color, like a dead tree in spring, adding greenness.

When the skin on the face of the gray down jacket became bumpy, and the things growing under the skin covered the whole body, the knot had new changes.

The green knot forms the shape of calyx, the buds bloom, and the blooming petals are also green, with only the stamens in them, clusters, which are a strange black.

The black stamens trembled twice and actually flew up from the flower body, turning into small flying insects, flying around in the room, finding a way out, and disappeared from the room.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them died like this.

I saw the thin man beside me standing blankly, looking dazed, and had symptoms that had appeared before.

I looked at the fat store manager again.

The astonishment and fear on his face were not pretended.

He seemed to be immersed in the surprise of the blood splattering just now, and he couldn't understand what was happening in front of him.

With a thud, he fell to the ground with his stomach erect, making his posture look miserable and funny.

"When did you open the store?" I asked, pressing one hand on the thin man's shoulder and pinching him hard.

The thin man shuddered and woke up.

The fat store manager was still panicked. He listened to my question and looked at me and the thin man. He stretched his neck and leaned his head back, as if he wanted to distance himself from us.

He probably thinks that we did it.

"Answer my question." I lowered my voice and frowned.

The fat store manager stuttered, "I forgot, I forgot... for a few years, several years... before, and later... I used to work here, and then graduated... I graduated from a foreign language next to me! It's been several years."

"Where is the former store manager?"

"I don't know! I really don't know! I know him! Everything else is made online! There is a system, connected to the Internet! I don't know anything else!"

"You haven't contacted the former store manager?"

"No... can't be found. He... He said he owed usury... He had gambling, betting on football... He wanted to sell the store. The store was not his, it was rented from the store, and it was difficult to refund. The things in the store were not his. There was also a main store... I handed over it with him..."

“Where are the things sold?”

"I, I just buy goods, help customers book and handle such things."

"Where do you know the origin of things?"

"It's in that system! It has an introduction! The procedures and introductions for the things, as well as the things received by branches in different countries and different countries every day..." The fat store manager quickly replied, "This kind of thing is fake! No, no, I mean, I thought it was fake. I don't believe this! I just open a store and do business..."

"What about today?" I continued to ask.

"What?" The manager looked at me blankly, his eyes turned, and he looked at the two bodies on the ground, and he was so scared that he shrank his feet, "The pen is the one I mentioned. The necklace is called "Poisonous insects, Poisonous insects..."

"The parasitic flower of the poisonous pet queen." The skinny man suddenly said.

I glanced at the thin man.

The fat store manager nodded repeatedly, and seemed to have thought of something, and looked at the thin man in horror.

The thin man rubbed his forehead, "The parasitic flower of the Queen of Poison Worm...The Queen of Poison Worm...is an island country, brought from a small island country in the ocean. There are indigenous people living there, and there are primitive tribes. This flower... should be a local parasite with a flower shape. There was a female chief in that primitive tribe who could control this parasite and use it to kill people. Everyone in the tribe must tie this thing on their body. As long as the female chief gives orders, this thing will kill people."

The fat store manager looked at the thin man in more horror, and then secretly glanced at the body of the gray down jacket.

The flower has withered and has become a resembled image similar to hay, hemp rope and knot.

The thin man said weakly: "I only heard the sound... I felt that it was not what I did." He looked at me expectantly, "Brother Qi, it's not me--"

I pressed the thin man's shoulder, "I know."

Not a thin man.

Not done by anyone we were there.

My eyes moved to that computer.

"Can this computer be connected to the server of the headquarters?" I asked the fat store manager.

"It's just that there is a software, internal software." The fat store manager replied, swallowing his saliva.

I walked towards the computer and looked at the software that was opened on it.

The software interface is very simple, but the functions are very clear, so it is clear at a glance how to operate it.

In my vision, this simple interface gradually changed.

I saw dense characters, and dense overlapping figures were generated from the characters.

I endured vomiting and headaches, staring at the screen without blinking.

These information that I cannot understand produce a third change.

The three colors of black, white and gray are intertwined, and black prevails, swallowing other colors, and finally forming a wonderful 3D human form.

The three-dimensional projection-like human figure has a round belly, and its body shape is very similar to that of the fat store manager.

His stomach thrust, his face changed, and he actually turned into Qi Bai's appearance.

I also heard that strange whisper in my ears. This time I understood what it said.

"Don't you like it? Mysterious history, legendary stories, blood, killing, death and unpredictable power..."

"Dream Weaver..." I moved my lips, "Ghost King..."
Chapter completed!