psychic coffin shop

Chapter 23

"I really underestimated you."

Dirty neighborhoods, outdated signboards, fashionable girls with all kinds of flair leaning against the corner of the wall covered with various small advertisements, the proud figure is perfectly outlined by the tight-fitting cheongsam, protruding forward and backward.The fingertips painted with cardamom lightly tapped the slender lady's cigarette held by the fiery red lips, and the pale white ash fell down.The slender and charming eyebrows pulled out mocking arcs, and she casually looked at the 'girl' who looked at her provocatively.

"...a slap can't be slapped. This kind of thing is your wish. Sister Hong, you shouldn't blame me."

The girl was wearing a dark yellow cheongsam, her chest was deliberately tightened, and she deliberately wanted to make herself appear "plumper". Her supposedly immature and innocent face was covered by a thick foundation, and her hairstyle was probably [-]% similar to Sister Hong's. It has become a fluffy ball head, the only difference is that it wears expensive-looking hair accessories, trying to create a mature taste.

Little do they know that this will only make them look nondescript and cheap.

Sister Hong chuckled, not paying attention to An Ran's words, took a deep puff of the cigarette, squinted her eyes slightly as if intoxicated, and slowly exhaled a smoke ring.

"You call me sister, and I will take care of you for a long time. The two of us are now clean, but..."

Sister Hong twisted her slender waist and walked in front of An Ran in a graceful and coquettish manner, gently caressing her round earlobes, her long nails seemed to be scratching the sensitive skin on the inner side of An Ran's helix.

"My sister also has to give you a piece of advice. It's all the friendship of these days. After all, Qin Kai is not easy to get along with. Don't make a fuss when you don't get the money..."

"Don't worry about Hongjie, I lack everything, but I have a lot of time, as time goes on, I can afford it..."

An Ran looked at Sister Hong's mature face with a half-smile and a triumphant smile on her face.

"seek death!"

Sister Hong slapped An Ran cleanly, all kinds of amorous feelings on her face were also put away, and replaced by fierce and bold.

"What do you think you are? It's just something in Qin Kai's hands. How dare you show off in front of my old lady! My old lady gave you three points of face, and you just want to open a dyeing workshop, a lifeless thing!"

Sister Hong, who was out of breath, rushed up to mend her feet again, An Ran curled up on the ground in pain, bent like a shrimp, and after a while, her underwear was soaked in cold sweat.

"I saw it all! If you don't follow the rules, that's the end!"

Yingying Yanyan, who was peeking next to her, rushed out when she heard the words, hugged Sister Hong into the store, and flattered her as she walked.

"We can't do this kind of ungrateful thing. Sister Hong, please calm down."

"That's right, it's only been a while, and I forgot how I humbly begged you to keep her when I first came here, and dared to hook up with Sister Hong's man!"

……

In the neighborhood at midnight, occasionally only roaring motorcycles speeding past, it is very cold.

An Ran walks unhurriedly in the alley with her high heels on her heels, her poor-quality eye makeup is washed away by tears, plowing out two black furrows on her face, at an age that should be lively and lively, she doesn't have a trace of vigor on her body, she is lethargic , like a walking dead.

Maybe it was because of the night wind, the old neighborhood would make various noises when there was a little wind, making An Ran always feel that someone was following her, and after looking back for a while, she didn't find anything.

Although I didn't find anything, I still felt my heart fluttering, and stepped up my pace.

After finally seeing the old building with mottled walls, An Ran felt relieved and walked up the stairs slowly.

"Meow!"

A cat's hoarse roar was suddenly heard at the entrance of the stairs, and then there was no movement. The voice-activated lights at the entrance of the stairs were dimmed uncontrollably, and An Ran clearly heard the sound of drumming in her chest.

'Gululu...'

The cat's head still maintained the panic at the last moment of its life, its pupils were wide open, its mouth was wide open, leaving a thin line of blood on the stained ground and rolling to An Ran's feet, its amber eyes did not blink stared at her.

A gust of cold air rushed from Anran's spine directly to Tianling Gai, she wanted to run, but her legs were as weak as the noodles from the previous night, and she couldn't exert any strength.

"hiss……"

A sound like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter came from the dark staircase, and a baby the size of a cat crawled out without a sound!The baby was about less than a month old, with a long section of umbilical cord still hanging from its navel, and its skin was purple and black. Its small red bean-like eyes stared blankly at An Ran, who was lying limp on the side, and its big mouth covered with blood grinned to the base of its ears, revealing With a mouth full of barbs, he opened his arms towards An Ran.

"Mama, hug..."

……

"It's so lively ahead, it seems a bit unusual."

Su Ren carried Shen Yitang on his back to an intersection on the way to school. Today, the usual intersection was crowded with a huge amount of people, and it was extremely congested. From time to time, policemen in police uniforms patiently evacuated the crowd. Live on the ground and stop outside the crowd.

Even from the bustling crowd, Shen Yitang could smell a strong smell of blood. It was foreseeable that the scene must be very bloody.

"vomit……"

The young detective in uniform was also unlucky. He encountered such a "big scene" when he first appeared on the scene, and he vomited on the side of the road.

"I'm afraid I have to save breakfast today."

Shen Yitang took out a paper figure slightly smaller than a slap from his pocket, bit his index finger, and touched it between his eyebrows. After a red light flashed, the blood drops were absorbed by the paper figure, and the paper figure stood up unsteadily.

"Help go inside and see what's going on."

Shen Yitang touched the little head of the paper figurine, and the little thing rubbed Shen Yitang's fingertips as if enjoying it, then jumped down shaking his head, and floated on the back of a passerby along the wind.

The little thing climbed onto the pedestrian's shoulder with a few quick moves, then jumped and disappeared into the crowd.

Shen Yitang closed his eyes, and after a short period of darkness, he saw all kinds of shoes and trouser legs.Although the little thing looked silly and swayed when he walked, his speed was not slow at all, and he got into the cordon in a short while.

A forensic doctor in a white coat was busy around a dead female corpse who couldn't die. In the female corpse's angry eyes, the pupils shrunk into small holes, and the thick smoky makeup on her face couldn't conceal the extreme fear before she died.

A scar that started from the chin and continued to the lower abdomen cut open the female corpse, and the place that should have been the internal organs was now empty.

"emmmmm..."

Scratching the top of the head with the small hand of the little piece of paper, it sneaked back and forth among the pile of shoes, and quickly approached the corpse.

"what?"

A big hand that descended from the sky pinched the little thing, and the little thing didn't struggle, just lay in the warm palm and pretended to be dead.

"What is this? A paper man?"

The police from the Trace Inspection Division were busy taking samples at the scene with a bunch of evidence bags. When they saw the paper figurines picked up by their colleagues, they threw them into the bags and sealed them.

Shen Yitang: "..."

The little thing took a lot of effort to remove himself from the evidence bag,

Continue to sneak and crawl towards the corpse.

When he got close to the corpse, Shen Yitang could finally see it clearly. There was a small black palm print on the right side of the corpse, about the size of a cat's paw, and there were bluish-purple sucking marks all around.

"Ouch!"

The back of the head was slapped lightly, and the image in his eyes disappeared immediately. Shen Yitang opened his eyes and looked at Su Ren who was watching coldly beside him—he needed an explanation.

"See no evil!"

"It shouldn't be, how do you know what I saw?"

Su Ren ignored him, directly stuffed the man on the crossbeam of the bicycle, straddled his long legs, shackled him to his chest, and set off straight away.

Besides the little thing, after Shen Yitang opened his eyes, an open flame ignited between the little thing's brows, and it was completely burned in the blink of an eye, leaving no ashes behind.

……

"No, let's eat."

As soon as the first class was over, the teacher stepped on the bell to go out, and came back early with a steaming hot meal.

"Thank you." Shen Yitang was not polite, and started to eat directly. It took two mouthfuls to realize that Su Ren only bought one portion, "Well, do you want to eat?" Shen Yitang meant that he could share half a pancake with him, When the boss sells, they are all cut up, which can be half of one person.

"Okay."

Su Ren directly took a bite of his hand, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, it happened to be the place where he just bit...

Shen Yitang's complexion became a little better, and he was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to deal with himself. Although it was normal for good friends to eat each other, he still felt a little hot on his face.

"Hey hey hey! I said..." The old cane tapped on the blackboard crisply, which immediately attracted everyone's attention, "I will teach you standing up before I eat, and you eat quietly underneath. Forget about things, why are you still talking to each other!"

There was an explosion in the class, everyone hurriedly turned their heads around, looking for the "character" that the teacher said, Shen Yitang felt that the pancake in his mouth was really hot, it was not suitable to swallow, and it was even more inappropriate to spit it out. Put the meaning of 'like a stick in the throat'.

"Okay, don't eat any more, come up and feed me if you eat any more, it's really cool, I haven't been treated like this yet!"

The chemistry teacher has a typical five-short figure and a highly recognizable Mediterranean hairstyle. Standing on the podium and leaning on a pointer, he has the expression of a domineering president, which is indescribably funny.

"What do you think it's made of?"

Su Ren looked directly at the blackboard, as if he was listening carefully, but in private, he lowered his voice and whispered to Shen Yitang.

"Didn't you see it all?" Shen Yitang gave him a big white eye. This person definitely did it on purpose. Obviously, he could just transmit the sound without making a sound, which caused him to suffer from the chemistry teacher's eyes.

"But I don't know what it's made of."

"Didn't you say you are an expert?"

"A master of bricks."

"Hehe..." Shen Yitang gritted his teeth, why did he feel that Su Ren was getting crooked day by day, where did the aloof male god when we first met!

"There are two situations. Either raising a kid will harm people, or raising a kid will be backlashed. I guess the possibility of the second kind is unlikely. Raising a kid is originally for transferring money and luck, and she is mixed up like that..."

"Get out of here, you two!" The chemistry teacher couldn't bear it anymore, and yelled directly.

Shen Yitang: "..."

Shen Yitang stood up obediently and walked out of the classroom under the contemptuous eyes of the chemistry teacher.

"You don't even look at your own grades! Can our class find out the second one who is worse than you! It's the same day, why didn't you go back to the bottom of the car when his grades were so good? Didn't you find the reason? "

Su Ren stopped in front of the podium, taller than the chemistry teacher standing on the podium, glanced coolly at the chemistry teacher's shiny forehead, and said slowly:

"Because he's not smart...extremely."

Then he walked away with a head of black and thick long hair.

"Pfft..."

I don't know which one couldn't hold back and laughed out, and then Class [-] of the third year was enveloped in bursts of laughter.

Chemistry Teacher: Dead.