Luo Xuan got up very early.

The two sisters, Li Li and Li Na, were already exhausted because they were busy dismantling the booth.

At this time they were still sleeping soundly.

Even Shengzi noticed Luo Xuan getting up, but he didn't dare to ask.

Now Shengzi knows a rule: Director Luo in front of him will do things unless he is willing to say so.

Otherwise, don't talk too much.

After leaving Shengzai's house, Luo Xuan pretended to be running long-distance in the morning. At dawn, he had already arrived at the place he had already chosen.

Soon after, the target appeared.

The weather is good today.

The morning light of the morning sun still stayed above the clouds, emitting golden light and dyeing the white clouds very festive.

The breeze is not dry and there are many waves on the river.

Zhao Zhengrong has the habit of running in the morning. Of course, he takes a look at various fruits and vegetables, big or small, pointed or round.

For example, big white pears, apples, small bamboo shoots, eggplants, etc...

This is also one of the secret recipes that allows Zhao Zhengrong to maintain strong levels of male hormone secretion.

The higher authorities have been calling on all people to exercise, so there are many men and women running by the river.

And those old men and women obviously would not participate in such a wasteful exercise.

They were busy squeezing the bus and going to the vegetable market to grab vegetables.

Finished running 5km.

Zhao Zhengrong hurried home slowly. After all, today's harvest was good, and he saw those two extra large red apples.

Just as he turned into the small park and the tree-lined path between the dormitory building.

Suddenly I saw two people lying on the ground in front of me...

"It's time to fight to the death..."

Zhao Zhengrong cursed.

Nowadays, more and more people are flocking to Yangcheng to make a living. Some of them sometimes sleep on the streets in order to save a little money on housing fees.

Wait until he comes closer,

But suddenly he realized something was wrong: among the two people lying on the ground, one of them was motionless, his face was as pale as a piece of paper, but his body was soaked in blood.

Obviously, this was a guy who had been dead for a long time due to excessive blood loss.

He's a pretty handsome guy!

pity...

Zhao Zhengrong is not afraid of bloody scenes.

He has seen too much in the past few years.

Several people even died at the hands of Zhao Zhengrong himself.

Especially some time ago, I don’t know whether it was because I was too hot from shouting slogans or because the weather was too hot.

Everyone is very grumpy!

Different streets, different brands, different brands.

One is more cruel than the other, and one is more fierce than the other.

They had a fight with each other, not to mention machetes made of welded steel pipes, and they even had real guns and cannons.

Even Zhao Zhengrong himself would join in with mounted rifles and firecrackers from time to time, and fight with others.

Looking around, it doesn't look like someone is ambushing you.

Zhao Zhengrong felt relieved.

In fact, fighting is fighting.

Basically, there are no such things as ambushes and cold shots. Everyone is generally aboveboard and hard-working when forming a group!

so,

Zhao Zhengrong, who was not afraid of trouble and was even eager to cause trouble, just stood there and watched the scene carefully with interest.

I saw another person lying on the ground. One of his arms was connected to his body by only a trace of flesh.

The other arm had been chopped off, and it was hanging precariously on the evergreen.

And one of his thighs was being held by something in his hand.

thing?

Zhao Zhengrong, who has always been known for his boldness, suddenly couldn't help but take a breath of cold air!

What is this?

Between the branches of the banyan tree, I saw a guy dressed like Mr. Guan, with a red face and a high crown, a bright sword on his shoulder, and three black beards.

It's drifting and drifting among the branches of the banyan trees...

Not only is this guy dressed very weirdly, but his body shape is twice as big as a normal person!

His fists are like sand bowls, and his arms are thicker than normal human thighs!

The two eyes, glowing slightly red, protrude outward, like two small lanterns.

Dead bodies, ancient people, floating?

Zhao Zhengrong only felt his scalp numb, and layers of goosebumps on his back, rising up layer by layer!

"You, where are you?"

"You, what do you want to do?!"

Zhao Zhengrong was so frightened that he backed away continuously, while shouting in panic: "Don't pretend to be a horse or a dog! I'm scared of you!"

The man didn't answer, but just took a breath towards the broken body on the ground with missing arms and legs.

"call--"

The bizarre scene that caused Zhao Zhengrong's soul to escape appeared:

I saw only the arm remaining on the corpse, connected by a bit of skin and flesh, and followed the deep breathing of the strangely dressed ancient man among the trees.

The body on the ground.

Just so slowly, completely ignoring the feeling of gravity, it rose slowly and slowly flew between the branches of the trees...

"Kacha—"

The weirdo in costume opened his mouth, revealing two rows of white teeth, "Hey hey hey... Jie Jie Jie... I really want to..."

"Oh my god!"

At this moment, Zhao Zhengrong, no matter how brave he was, couldn't hold back any longer. He ran all the way without caring about his head, "There's something weird! Help! Help!"

"

Wait until Zhao Zhengrong has just escaped a few steps.

An extremely terrifying voice came from behind: "Don't run! Don't run! Jie Jie Jie... Come, let me have a taste..."

Zhao Zhengrong's wild shouting had already alarmed the neighbors.

At this time, people were already starting to move downstairs in the dormitory building.

They saw Zhao Zhengrong, who had always been walking sideways and was simply not afraid of the King of Heaven, escaping back in such a embarrassed manner.

The timid one was so frightened that he ran home quickly.

I was brave enough to pull him forward and ask what was going on?

"sly!"

Zhao Zhengrong was so frightened that he pointed to the tree-lined path behind him while trembling, "There's something strange going on here! It's a cannibal, run away!"

As he was talking, Zhao Zhengrong ran to his house regardless of the situation!

A group of people were left in the courtyard downstairs of the dormitory, looking at each other in confusion: This guy usually doesn't believe in God or Buddhism, he only believes in his fists.

What happened today?

The neighbors became curious, and a few brave people walked together to the place Zhao Zhengrong mentioned.

But saw nothing!

"Could it be that this guy is crazy?"

Someone said: "It's a clear day and the sun is shining brightly... How can there be anything unclean?"

"Do you think this kid is crazy?"
To be continued...