Chapter 258 Backfire (2)

My brother looked back at me and smiled, "What are you doing? My hard drive treasure house has been saved for many years...Oh."

I kicked him behind the counter, how old is this guy!

It’s twenty-three! I still have a seed all day long, and make a promise!

My brother is not an otaku, he is very good at appearance; in terms of his figure, he is very strong, and he was still the main player of the basketball school team a year ago. He screamed when he took off his clothes on the court. In terms of wallet... uh, although he was taking pocket money from me, he was willing to spend money. He was not ruthless in playing games, so he made an appointment with a cannon and went to a super five-star hotel. I was convinced by him.

But he also looked at the common otakus with an ordinary appearance, and I felt a little unhappy.

My brother is not that bad, okay!

The man opposite looked unhappy and said awkwardly: "Uh, your wife is pretty too..."

"Wife, you are so tall!" My brother and I cursed.

"This is my sister!" He shouted to the otaku: "If you come to my house, don't inquire first, ask for a fight, right?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." The otaku bent down to apologize.

How could such a man with an ordinary appearance, a sluggish complexion and not much money have such an ex-girlfriend?

Such a woman should be very realistic. What are you trying to be with this otaku? And after hearing the otaku's tone, I also took a lot of private photos and videos for myself?

My brother shook his purse and shook out a small block, as soft as the stopper of a wine bottle, and there was a stinking smell.

"Where did you come from this thing? It smells so badly..." My brother put it back into his purse with disgust.

After reading the things, my brother made a wooden box to cover the purse so that the whole room would not be stinking.

Sitting on the sofa, the otaku told us about the origin of this thing.

He introduced himself as Zhao Chen, and he had a girlfriend who had been dating for many years. They were both fellow villagers. They both came to the city from the countryside to struggle and lived together.

Later, my girlfriend found out that being an online anchor made a lot of money, so she quit her job and worked as an anchor at home.

Later I found that the anchor industry is full of unspoken rules. Many things that cannot be broadcast are placed in the so-called VIP group. If the funder gives you money, you can chat about sex videos and other things.

Gradually, she developed to selling meat. She found that she had a good figure and a pure natural fleshy feeling, which was quite popular, so she started to tidy up her face, playing bigger and bigger, and even flew to other places to sell.

Zhao Chen couldn't accept it at first, and he had quarreled and beaten. Later, he found that his girlfriend had changed too much and his relationship became weak, so he barely lived together like a cannon friend.

Sooner or later, they broke up. Zhao Chen wanted to play with enough money, so he often looked for strange and interesting ways to play online. Who knew that his girlfriend was a little inseparable from him in this way.

But my girlfriend's purpose is very clear, and she wants to make more money while she is young, so she told Zhao Chen that she can play no matter how she plays, but she will not get married or have children.

When they were thirty years old, Zhao Chen's family desperately urged to get married and have children, but the two eventually broke up.

After the breakup, Zhao Chen occasionally wore a vest and went to the live broadcast platform to see her, and also dived in her chat group, watching her occasionally posting some pictures of her showing off her flesh to make her feel happy.

Later I heard that she went to Southeast Asia with a Hong Kong boss and sent various nude photos of the beach.

Later I heard that the Hong Kong boss contacted her a small character with lines in the crew.

In short, all kinds of flaunts are vaguely like a little bit "生".

"Anyway, I haven't seen her for a long time. At most, I just slut out her sex photos. Who knew that she suddenly called me a month ago—" Zhao Chen swallowed, his face turned pale: "She suddenly said she missed me. After all, she had been together for so many years, so she asked me to go to her place and said she would give me a souvenir, which was this purse."

"Did she buy this purse?" I asked curiously, how could a woman with fashionable dress give her purse such a poetic and picturesque thing?

"She said she made it herself, and the things inside were her photos and a piece of spices." Zhao Chen replied.

Spices? So smelly and spices?

"I went to her residence that day. She didn't let me leave, so I... cough, I stayed for one night." Zhao Chen looked at me a little embarrassedly.

I despised him without any concealment.

He coughed and continued, "I thought something was wrong with her at dawn. She spoke in a mess and her eyes were a little dissipated. I thought she was too much work and too tired. I didn't think much about it at that time, but a few days after she came back, she... died!"

Zhao Chen's ex-girlfriend had a handprint on his neck, which was strangled to death. He was so scared that he was so scared that the police came to him to find out the situation.

The policeman compared his fingerprints and found that it was not him, so he released him.

He returned to his residence and felt something was wrong on the first night.

"I seemed to hear a child crying, thinking it was the child from the neighbors' house around me. When I woke up and listened carefully, I was gone." He said with lingering fear: "It's like this almost every night, which makes me feel listless during the day and lose my work."

"Later, the crying stopped, but laughter came out! That kind of creepy laughter! It made me feel so nervous that I was almost nervous! Didn't the old man say that putting scissors in the room under the pillow to ward off evil spirits, so I put it secretly... As a result, when I woke up the next day, I saw a black handprint on the head of the bed! It was so big, like a child's hand!"

Zhao Chen couldn't help but turn pale when he said this: "I don't know if it's because of this purse. I asked Mo Laoqi. He said that there is a family in our city named Mu who specializes in the Yin business. You can ask you for help... I once secretly threw this, but it came back by itself! The black handprint also appeared next to my pillow... I'm really afraid that it will appear on me next time. Please help me, and deal with this thing!"

My brother scratched his head and said, "Okay, I'll go to your place to see first... Even if I want to post talismans to you, I have to see the place."

"Just see how it works!" Zhao Chen said anxiously: "You have to stay with me all night, that thing will only appear at night!"

My brother showed an unhappy expression.

"I have a T seed, let's communicate?!" Zhao Chen quickly agreed to his preferences.

My brother's eyes lit up: "Okay, wait for me to change my clothes and get the hard drive!"

He quickly packed up and said to me, "Xiao Qiao, just stay at home. I'll just go to such a small thing."

"...Are you afraid that I will disturb your communication?" I glared at him.

My brother said with a smile: "I'm afraid that your husband won't see you, so he will punish you again."

At night, I sat in the room and read Taoist scriptures, and suddenly the door lock in the room flicked gently.

I thought it was Tianlang. He lived in the small attic on the same floor of me. I asked at the door: "Canlang, why haven't you sleep yet?"

There was silent outside the door.

"Greedy Wolf?" I walked behind the door and opened the door. There was no one outside the door, only a faint fragrance. I looked down.

There is a black handprint on the door handle.hf();
Chapter completed!