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Chapter 305 The Weird Yan Junze's Scary Way (5100 words, please subscribe, please ask for various tickets)

Meng Yongshou was very familiar with the face in front of him. This person was his father, who was supposed to be lying in the ice coffin of the funeral parlor.

The person in front of him had a dark complexion, stiff limbs, and was wearing a black shroud.

Meng Yongshou couldn't figure it out, his father had just passed away, how could it suddenly become weird? And also returned home.

It would be a lie to say that he was not afraid, everything in front of him made his limbs feel cold, as if falling into a dream, it seemed so unreal.

The thin old man looked at him with cloudy eyes, slowly raised his right hand, opened his mouth, gathered his five fingers together, and stuffed them into his open mouth bit by bit, stretching the mouth wide, revealing a voice. Unbelievable horror.

Meng Yongshou was completely dumbfounded. He stared blankly at this scene, and countless chills surged from the depths of his heart, and he couldn't look away at all.

A few seconds later, Mr. Meng pulled out the five fingers stuffed into his mouth, pulled out some saliva-like suspension, and said two words vaguely in his mouth: "I...hungry..."

Meng Yongshou was so frightened that he almost exploded.

He was sure that his father had died of illness, and he witnessed it in the hospital, so this person in front of him was definitely weird.

But how does a weirdo know what hunger is?

Looking down, he looked at the kitchen counter behind the old man, and saw the soup pot that Aunt Kuang had just packed up and was about to clean. At this moment, there was no clear water in the soup pot, but some leftover noodles and keel soup. Residual soup and water.

Mr. Meng was obviously standing in front of the soup pot just now, reaching in to salvage the contents, and there was still some residual soup dripping from his chin from time to time.

"Hungry……"

A vague voice came from Mr. Meng's throat again, and he stretched out his other hand, making a grabbing motion towards Meng Yongshou.

Meng Yongshou completely collapsed, turned around and was about to flee, when he suddenly heard the sound of going downstairs from the stairs, it should be his wife Pan Ya and the others coming down.

Attracted by the sound of going down the stairs, he quickly looked back and found that Mr. Meng standing in front of the kitchen counter had disappeared.

"What's going on?" Pan Ya's voice came, revealing an indescribable panic.

This is a well-maintained woman. Although she is in her fifties, she is plump and fair-skinned. Aunt Kuang, who is obviously terrified, follows behind her timidly.

"Yes...it's Dad, he's back!" Meng Yongshou pointed to the room, struggling to say this.

Pan Ya looked into the room, but she didn't see Mr. Meng, but when she moved her eyes to the ground, she let out a scream.

I saw Mr. Meng in a black shroud laying on the ground in an orderly manner, as if he was fast asleep.

Pan Ya was so frightened that she quickly grabbed Meng Yongshou's sleeve: "Old Meng, what's going on? I'm afraid, you... you should call quickly, dial 4747, hurry up!!!"

Her scream just now was extremely penetrating, and the gardeners and cleaners who lived in the yard next to the villa heard the sound, spoke, and rushed over.

However, Mr. Meng's body had been lying on the ground, and this time it seemed that he was really dead and never moved again.

At the same time as the scream sounded, Meng Tingting, Meng Yongshou's daughter, who was swiping her phone in the bedroom on the second floor, heard it. She got out of bed, put on a nightgown, opened the bedroom door and walked out with a look of surprise.

This position has to turn a corner to see the situation downstairs, and the view is blocked, but you can hear someone downstairs talking, and people are coming one after another.

Meng Tingting's pajamas were a bit translucent, and it was not good to go downstairs in this way. She tightened the outside of her pajamas, turned her head and looked at the bedroom next door, which was the bedroom of her younger brother Meng Hang, and there was no movement inside at the moment.

Meng Tingting’s younger brother went to university near Zhuhua City, but because of his family’s good fortune, he spent most of his time on playing, and his test scores were ridiculously low. are taller than him.

So at this point in time, it is impossible for this guy to sleep no matter what. He is basically playing games with headphones on. Meng Tingting pushed open the bedroom door, and sure enough, she saw this guy lying in front of the computer with his back bent and no sitting posture.

With a pair of high-end headphones worth 5,000 yuan on his head, it is conceivable that he could not hear his mother screaming downstairs.

"Xiaohang, just now my mother yelled from below, and it seems that my father hasn't come back yet, go down and see what's going on." Meng Tingting stood at the door and shouted.

Fearing that Meng Hang would not be able to hear her, she purposely increased her volume.

But Meng Hang still didn't hear it, lying there, his hands kept swimming, and his head was shaking slightly.

"Meng Hang!" Meng Tingting was a little annoyed.

The other party still looked the same, indifferent.

Meng Tingting walked over quickly, reached out and grabbed the earphone that this guy was wearing on his head, and was about to yank it violently, when the scene in front of her suddenly made her tremble, screamed involuntarily, and staggered back.

Although the computer screen shows the game status at the moment, Meng Hang is not playing the game. He leans forward, leans his head on the special game keyboard, and is reaching out to buckle the raised keys one by one, and then put them into the keyboard. Mouth chewing.

Blood spurted from the teeth and flowed down the corners of the mouth, but the action was still repeated.

A large number of chewed plastic fragments were scattered on the keyboard table, and there were even... half-broken teeth.

At this time, Meng Hang's eyes were dull, but his action of gnawing on the keyboard was very rude and crazy, like a mad dog that was very hungry, biting with big mouthfuls.

Meng Tingting panicked, crying and screaming, turned around and rushed out of Meng Hang's bedroom.

...

Since the game started, Yan Junze has been observing the fear stone in Rock's hand.

Although this fear stone is translucent, and you can still see the clear meridians inside the stone, Yan Junze discovered that this fear stone had changed shortly after the game started.

First, those meridian-like lines began to turn black slowly, as if they had been injected with ink, and then a faint black gradually entered other spaces in the fear stone, just like the feeling of ink being injected into water, the black slowly spread out , is diluted.

"This is the fear collected by Rock?!" Yan Junze stared.

Rock knew that he was looking at his fear stone, and reminded: "The Zeng family you are in charge of frightening lives in Gaohe City, Tianmeng District. It only takes one night to control the corpse from here. In order to save time, I I suggest you act now."

Yan Junze nodded: "I have locked this family with the thread, and the branches of each person's thread correspond to the main thread of several corpses."

"Each person corresponds to how many corpses?" Rock was a little surprised, looking at Yan Junze.

Yan Junze nodded: "Then according to what you have described, only the corresponding people in this family can see these corpses after they appear, and other passers-by can no longer see them."

Rock nodded slightly.

At this time, in the underground space, at least 20 corpses that survived the erosion by the black poison stood up, drilled into the tunnel leading to the ground one after another, and began to leave.

"What? Do you want to use all these corpses?" Rock became even more surprised.

"Otherwise?" Yan Junze said with a wry smile, "You have already started to scare the Meng family. It will take me another night for these corpses to reach their destination. The number is a little too high. I don't feel at ease."

Rock didn't speak, just glanced at Yan Junze.

He had a feeling that Yan Junze wasn't telling the truth. If the fright could reach the maximum fear value with crowd tactics, it would be much weirder than anyone could control.

Methods, methods, atmosphere creation, surprises and other means have all become decorations.

Based on the experience he has accumulated for so long, Rock believes in his own judgment that no matter how many corpses there are, those who can really achieve the purpose of scaring may not have as much fear as a surprise.

Yan Junze knew that Roque was watching him, so he certainly didn't believe him, but he didn't bother to take the time to explain.

Rock is not an idiot, anyway, as long as he starts to frighten the Zeng family, he will understand everything. It's not a secret at all.

He concentrated on controlling the moving corpses. These corpses were lined up, next to each other, crawling through the tunnel in an orderly manner, and crawled out of the underground space in a short while.

At this time, Yan Junze outside had already erupted with half-spiritual power for the first time, and under the lens of the camera, he performed a scene of tearing up the cyan child's corpse and killing him.

When all the corpses were lined up, he had already passed out, his head turned back to the normal position, and he thought he was dead. He didn't even know that some corpses walked out of the underground space, passed him, and lined up far away.

In fact, there was a strange interference. Even if Yan Junze outside was not unconscious at this time, he couldn't see any corpses.

With Weisi's perfect control, Yan Junze's sense of touch is projected on these corpses. He can feel the feedback of the corpses walking and climbing, and he can also see the eyes of these corpses through the perspective of any corpse he is controlling. All you can see.

This feeling is very powerful and comfortable. After only controlling it for a while, Yan Junze is completely immersed in it, and puts all his heart into the moment when his senses are infinitely magnified.

After these corpses entered the street, he directly controlled them and began to run.

Although Suncheon City is not too far from Gaohe City, it would take one night even to run like this, and there should be no delay.

And Yan Junze knew very well that at this time when he was trying his best to control the corpse, Rock could still control the people of the Meng family through the thread, and continue to create a steady stream of fear points for the fear stone in his hand.

But unexpectedly, Rock didn't keep scaring the Meng family. He put down the fear stone in his hand, went back to the hole he crawled out of, and fiddled with it for a while.

After a while, he pulled out a strange thread with a white thread, and began to twist it in his hand.

After tangling for a while, I sat directly aside, and quickly wound the weird silk in my hand into a small ball like knitting a sweater, forming a new ball of weird silk.

Immediately, Rock leisurely put down the formed thread, reached into the hole, pulled out another thread, and repeated the above action.

It feels like he is doing this like ordinary people who light a cigarette to relieve boredom when they are bored.

Yan Junze quickly discovered this scene, but he ignored it, and just focused on controlling the corpse to approach the destination.

Now he figured it out. Back then, the spirit eliminators in Shuntian City, that is, Huang Chen and the others rushed to the mountain park in Haoting Gate to seal off the scene after receiving the police. Except for the torn cyan corpse of a child in the square, there was nothing else. Discover.

This is not because Rock left, nor did they subdue him, but with their abilities, they couldn't find Rock at all, not even the spirit detector.

If it wasn't for Yan Junze's self-contained space-time map that can activate the perception of weird missions, even he would not be able to discover the existence of Rock, and thus he would not be able to complete the Weisi branch mission.

The night passed quickly, and under Yan Junze's control, more than 20 corpses came to the outskirts of Gaohe City one after another.

Although he was manipulating the corpse all the time, Yan Junze didn't feel any fatigue. On the contrary, he was still very devoted and couldn't feel the passage of time.

When all the corpses entered the city and found the address of Zeng's family hidden here, Yan Junze's proficiency in manipulating corpses had risen a lot. His previous worries were gone. Instead, he felt that he was still weak in manipulating corpses. There is more room for improvement.

Once you reach your destination, the first step is complete.

Yan Junze put all his attention on how to scare the people of the Zeng family. According to previous understanding, this family was ruthless. They killed their neighbors and ran away overnight, and they can live with peace of mind for so many years. They must be much more courageous than ordinary people.

So if it's just a simple scare, although the other party may be scared, the effect is not necessarily very good. Yan Junze's chances of being defeated by Rock will be very high.

In view of this, he decided to adopt a different method of scaring according to the horror movie he had seen in his previous life.

Tianmeng District, Gaohe City.

Zeng Shiyou's family has lived here for nearly six years in an old-fashioned community called Ping'an Community in the north of the city.

Originally, the family had been living in the countryside without much culture, but they fled after killing their neighbors, doing whatever they could to avoid being discovered.

During this period, he lived without a fixed place, hiding everywhere, and finally settled in Gaohe six years ago. The surname has not changed, it is still Zeng, but everyone's name has been changed.

The former name of the host, Zeng Shiyou, is unknown. He and his wife have been doing odd jobs on the construction site. Zeng Shiyou works as a security guard, and his wife Tian Xiaoxia cooks in the construction site cafeteria.

At that time, the son who helped hide the corpse did not pass the college entrance examination, and was employed early as a bartender in a KTV in Gaohe.

No one is usually at home, but today it happened that everyone had something to go home the night before and stayed at home for a night of rest.

The next day, Zeng Shiyou had to go to work on the construction site on time, so he got up early and greeted his confused wife. I wanted to tell my son at first, but the door of his bedroom was closed and he was obviously in a deep sleep. He didn't bother him and closed the door gently to go out.

Zeng Shiyou is small in stature and lean, but he is agile and walks fast.

It was only a quarter past six when he went out. It was just dawn, and not many people in the community got up, and the weather was gloomy, as if it would rain at any moment.

After leaving the residential building and coming to the courtyard of the community, Zeng Shiyou tightened his collar, looked up at the sky, turned his head to the left rear, and then shrank his pupils.

I saw a shirtless old man standing beside the flower bed in that direction.

The old man was not thin, he had a few ounces of flesh on his body, but it was strange to appear outside shirtless in this chilly weather.

Zeng Shiyou was also a little surprised, but he didn't want to worry about others, he thought that some morning exerciser was practicing Sanjiu in winter, so he walked away immediately.

After walking a few steps, curiosity aroused, driving him to turn his head to look, and then he was stunned for a moment.

I saw that the bare-chested old man was not exercising by the flower bed, but was walking towards him step by step, with a blank expression on his face, his eyes fixed on himself, his steps were steady, but his arms did not swing.

This scene is very strange.

Zeng Shiyou frowned, carefully looked at the old man's face, and found that he didn't recognize him, and he wasn't even familiar.

He rarely comes back to live, and it is normal for him not to know the neighbors in the community.

Turning around, Zeng Shiyou walked away quickly, ignoring the shirtless old man who seemed to be walking.

After leaving the community, a nearby breakfast shop had already opened for business. Zeng Shiyou touched his stomach, took out his phone and checked the time, thinking that there was still time, so he walked into the breakfast shop and ordered a drawer of steamed buns and a bowl of millet Porridge.

There were other early risers eating breakfast in the breakfast shop, but there were fewer customers and it was quiet.

The owner of the shop moved quickly. Zeng Shiyou chose a seat near the door. Not long after he sat down, a drawer of steamed steamed buns and a bowl of steaming millet porridge were brought to the table.

Pulling out a pair of chopsticks from the chopstick holder, Zeng Shiyou picked up a bun and blew it twice, stuffing it into his mouth and devouring it.

After taking a sip of porridge and picking up the second steamed stuffed bun, he was taken aback for a moment and looked up to the outside of the store.

At the gate of the community not far away, the shirtless old man walked out slowly, and walked towards the breakfast shop step by step. During the walk, his hands were still vertically fixed, his eyes were not squinted, and he was staring straight at the seat. Zeng Shiyou at the entrance of the breakfast shop.

The distance between the two is getting closer and closer.

Zeng Shiyou put down his chopsticks and said to himself, "What a strange person."

Then he reminded another person who was having breakfast not far away, and said, "Look at that old man, his upper body is bare, and he doesn't wear any clothes in this weather, just walking on the street like that."

The man raised his head, his eyes were confused, and he said, "Who?"

"Here." Zeng Shiyou pointed at the strange old man who was about to walk up the steps of the breakfast shop, "This old man, such a big man, don't you think..."

Before he finished speaking, the man eating breakfast said: "There is no one here, you|damn, don't scare me so early in the morning!"

Zeng Shiyou was stunned immediately, and saw that the weird old man had already walked up the steps, stretched out his hands that had not been shaken all this time, spread his fingers, and walked towards him.

At the same time, the old man opened his lips slightly, and he could see the thick yellow liquid in his mouth sticking to his upper and lower lips, and he made an unconscious ah-ah sound from his throat.

Zeng Shiyou frowned immediately, stood up abruptly, backed up quickly, and knocked down several stools in the store.

Before the other party approached, he quickly dodged, bypassed the slow-moving weird old man, and staggered out of the breakfast shop.

Turning around, Zeng Shiyou found that everyone in the store was looking at him in surprise, but no one noticed this weird old man. It seemed...only he could see him.

Who can guess which movie's scary technique this is, the title will be revealed tomorrow. PS: The latter ones are more shameless and weirder...