At such a young age, apart from a handful of strength, he has nothing to do.

I can only deliver goods for others and sell my energy to eat.

Life, of course, is muddling along, there is no good or bad, as long as you live.

Today is the day for the two of them to pay wages, no, the brothel, the two brothers arranged it directly!

The kiln is divided into full-time and half-time. In order to save money, the two brothers can only play half-time.

On the dark road, the cold wind howled.

Xiong Da Xiong Er just had a cool break and drank some wine, just when he was sleepy, he was sober again when he was blown by the cold wind.

Xiong Da turned his head reluctantly, looked at the feasting brothel and the closed windows, and spit on the spot.

"This coquettish bitch, she doesn't recognize anyone before she puts on her pants, his grandma's, so moist!"

Xiong Er on the side had a hippie smile and didn't care at all. Almost every time, his elder brother was like this.

It's cool, but not completely cool. I always feel a little bit unwilling. This is the disadvantage of playing halftime. When I have money in the future, I will play all night.

Xiong Er shook his head, supported his elder brother with his hands, and the two walked slowly.

On the street at night, there were very few pedestrians, and the two of them gradually drifted away. As soon as they reached a corner, they saw a black shadow not far away.

The black figure curled up and leaned against a door, trembling all over.

Xiong Daxiong Er is no wonder, in such a chaotic world, there are many homeless people, and most of them live on the streets, like bereaved dogs.

Step by step.

The two gradually approached, and the moonlight tonight was still relatively bright. As soon as they got closer, they suddenly found that the black shadow was somewhat familiar.

Xiong Da turned his head to look at it with the strength of wine, and couldn't help being happy at once, isn't this his neighbor Bald Qiang?

His neighbor's name is Lin Qiang. Because he has no hair and is bald in middle age, he is called Bald Qiang.

On weekdays, he was often bullied by his brothers.

Not for any reason, just because the bald man is poorer than the two of them.

If you are poor, you will be inferior to me!

"Bald Qiang!" Xiong Da wobbled, and called out to the shadow, "What are you doing here?"

It was an ordinary question, but the black figure shook violently, its body seemed to be twisted, and a hysterical roar came.

"Get out, you two, get out!"

This scolding made Xiong Dadu stunned immediately, this honest man who bullies usually, still wants to turn around today?

Taking advantage of the alcohol, he opened his mouth to scold, but was grabbed by Xiong Er who was next to him.

Xiong Er panicked at this moment, he hurriedly grabbed his elder brother with his hands, and whispered in his ear, "This is Mrs. Lin's shop!"

That place seemed to be some kind of magic spell, which instantly woke up the dizzy Xiong Da.

He raised his head abruptly, and saw three words written above the gate.

"The tailor shop."

A chill came from Xiong Da's back in an instant. This was Mrs. Lin's tailor shop. Half a month ago, all five members of the family died at home.

Not only their family, but two passers-by died inexplicably later. This is something that the whole town knows.

This is inside Mrs. Lin's tailor shop!

There are ghosts!

Running to this ominous haunted house in the middle of the night, this, this bald man is probably crazy!

Xiong Da was so frightened that his lips trembled, and the legs of the eight-foot strong man were about to go limp.

He turned his head hastily, but it seemed that it was too late.

I only heard a roar from behind, the voice was endless and cold.

"why?"

"Why do you usually bully me?"

"Why did I let you go and you didn't go?"

"Why is it so hard for me to be a good person?"

The black figure raised its head slowly, its eyes had changed color, emitting a red light, it looked extraordinarily coquettish.

"Brother, run!"

Xiong Er immediately turned around, grabbed Xiong Da's guard and was about to run away, he had already sensed that something was wrong.

Before the raised foot stepped down, there was a whistling sound, which was extremely ear-piercing.

Immediately afterwards, a huge force came from beside him, pulling Xiong Er forward in embarrassment, his legs couldn't keep up, his left foot tripped over his right foot, and he fell directly to the ground.

Xiong Er fell heavily to the ground, his head was knocked dizzy, and before he raised his head, he felt something heavy fall down beside him.

The sound of stepping on a watermelon reached his ears.

Before he could have any thoughts, a large mass of sticky liquid splashed on his face, still warm.

This is?

Xiong Er tremblingly touched it with his hand, and under the moonlight, he could faintly see a touch of red.

It's blood!

He opened his mouth wide in an instant, his pupils shrank to the extreme, and his eyes couldn't stop the fear and panic.

Bald Qiang, who was still some distance away from them, had appeared in front of him at some point.

A chill came over, Xiong Er didn't react at all, he didn't even have time to shout, he just saw a hand clapping over.

What a hand it was!

It was extremely distorted and thick, the veins were bulging, and the white bones were directly exposed, shining with a sharp light.

This……

"boom!"

There was another crisp sound, Xiong Er looked at his pierced heart, the expression in his eyes disappeared instantly, and his hands fell to the ground weakly.

"Why are you forcing me?"

"I wanted to let you go."

"I want to be a good person too!"

The black shadow muttered to himself, but with his arm forcefully, he tore Xiong Er in front of him in half.

"Power! Power!"

"As long as I have this power, I will be a master, and no one can bully me!"

"I am the Master!"

Hei Ying turned his head and stared fixedly at Mrs. Lin's tailor shop. His eyes were full of greed, and his face became more and more strange.

The dark night seemed to get even darker.

Chapter 318 The Weird Bloody Handprint on the Door

It was just dawn, and the streets on the road became lively. At this moment, Huanghua Town, which was close to death, became popular again.

A man just opened the door, and when he looked up, he saw two corpses on the opposite side.

Why is it a dead body and not a drunk person?

One person was lying on the ground, his head had disappeared, and blood flowed all over the place.

The body of the other person was divided into two halves, and was hung directly on the doors of the two sides, and the blood was still dripping.

The person who opened the door turned his eyes white, his legs went limp, and he passed out immediately.

The first lucky man fell, followed by the second.

This bloody and cruel scene directly made even pedestrians who often see dead people turn their heads and vomit, and let out their own stubborn cries.

The strange cry instantly awakened the neighbors around.

After a while, the place was full of people, and some bold ones covered the unlucky brother with a sack, and everyone's expressions improved a lot.

There was a lot of words, and for a while, all kinds of strange remarks came out.

However, everyone's eyes fell on Mrs. Lin's tailor shop in unison. On that door, there seemed to be another bloody handprint.

Before it was five, then six, then seven, now eight.

"Nine people died, why are there seven bloody fingerprints?"

One person murmured, and everyone around them looked at each other with their brows tightly furrowed.

Every time a person dies, there will be another bloody handprint on the door.

But two people died last night, but there was a bloody handprint on the door.

Look at the dead body of Xiong Daxiong Er, how could he not die?

what is the problem?

"The mayor is here!"

With a yell, the crowd of onlookers immediately gave way to a passage, and an old man in fine clothes came over.

He is the mayor of Huanghua Town.

Looking at the tragedy on the street, the mayor frowned, and couldn't help turning his head to look at the closed tailor's shop with lingering fear.

Wasn't that thing suppressed?

He took a closer look, seeing Xiong Er's miserable appearance, and the footprints deep into the ground beside Xiong Da's neck, he couldn't help but gasped.

"Immediately! Immediately! Everyone light the fire, beat the gongs and drums, don't act alone!"

The mayor's mouth twitched in fright, and even his voice trembled.

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