Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

1302 Hand of Vengeance

That's right, it's just a hand. The hand that appeared in Qin Mu's ankle for no reason.

This hand presents a gray color unique to the dead body. Its nails are white, and the gray white is shiny. The veins on the hand are like lines of shadows, piercing the entire hand through it. The part without the veins is gray, like a dying fish.

The hand was cut off at the wrist, and it was cut in one by one. The wound was neat, so neat that when Qin Mu saw the wound, he kept wondering if this thing was real?

If it weren't for the stiffness of the touch and it seemed to be a real hand, Qin Mu even thought that someone was making a joke on him.

There are more and more people at home. In addition to those who eat dry food, there are occasionally a few ghosts with no eyes that get lost. Qin Mu met him when he had a chance to go to the bathroom at night. Fortunately, he had been accustomed to all this. If the young boy who didn't know anything, he would have screamed long ago.

Qin Mu's radiation wall was still not arranged, and he was afraid that wild cats would come to him at night, or that some friends would come to him at night and die tragically on him, which would be worth it.

That night, Qin Mu clearly remembered that he slept like usual, and he didn't notice anything strange while sleeping. This guy was a little alert when he was sleeping. There was something unreasonable that he couldn't wake him up. But the key point was that nothing happened that night, and everything was normal. Qin Mu had no dreams, and that night, he slept until dawn without dreaming.

The problem was that when he was going downstairs to wash, he found this thing on his ankle.

He was shocked.

Just imagine, if it were you, if you woke up early in the morning and found that there was a blue hand on your right ankle, would you scream?

Qin Mu was shocked anyway. He moved his legs first, then pulled it, but the thing didn't move at all, and its weight was exactly the same as the weight of one hand.

The King of Reincarnation has not had any intention of leaving these days. When Qin Mu screamed, this guy was sleeping on the sofa downstairs with his eyes closed. The King of Reincarnation liked two things the King of Reincarnation liked the most, the first was the sofa and the second was the TV. When he was lying on the sofa watching TV, he was said to be the happiest, so the sofa and TV that Qin Mu bought new became his favorites. These two things were personally ordered by the King of Reincarnation in the furniture city.

When Qin Mu screamed, the King of Reincarnation sat up in panic: "What's wrong? What's wrong? What's wrong?"

And now, a group of people surrounded Qin Mu's pitiful right foot, looked left and right, but did not come to a useful conclusion.

First, the King of Reincarnation was like an old scholar, squatting there for a long time, and even pretending to behave with a magnifying glass. After looking at it for a long time, he looked solemn. Qin Mu thought this guy had a conclusion, but he said with a serious face: "This is a left hand, real hand."

"I can tell it nonsense, too." Qin Mu shouted angrily: "The problem now is what this thing is! And how can I get it off my feet!"

The King of Reincarnation held a magnifying glass and looked left and right on Qin Mu's ankle. He even flipped over Qin Mu's eyelids and said, "Well... according to my observation, it's better to amputate..."

"Ahem..." Qin Mu almost choked his saliva to death.

Unexpectedly, the King of Reincarnation gave him such a logic: "Anyway, after you amputate, we won't laugh at you. You can grow one more quickly with your recovery witch song. Why not do it? You said yes."

"It's your sister, yes." Qin Mu said without any anger, "I'm serious. How can I get rid of this thing? I don't have to think about amputation or something. I don't have the mood and the ability to bear it."

Seeing Qin Mu's appearance of collapse, the King of Reincarnation was too lazy to tease him. Honglian looked at the hand and wanted to say something, but she didn't say it. A living person had nothing happened all night and had a dead hand on his body. This is a strange story for all ages. Anyway, Honglian had lived for so long and had never heard of it.

The King of Reincarnation had a clue, but what he said before had completely angered Qin Mu, so he said carefully: "I'm serious this time. I'll just ask you one thing, is there anything wrong with you?"

"I'm sorry for your sister!" Qin Mu said angrily.

"Look, look," said the King of Reincarnation with a helpless look on his face: "I said I am serious. Pay attention to your attitude. I am serious, okay? If you think about it, it may not be a loss of your request. As long as you say it, have you promised others that you have not done anything, or have promised something, right, and promises are also counted."

"What have I promised?" Qin Mu looked at the King of Reincarnation with a puzzled look and said, "Is it Jingqiu?"

"What did you promise her?" Honglian was also stunned and asked quickly.

"I just said that if she has any trouble in the future, she can come to me." Qin Mu said: "You know, her body is easily infected after it has no automatic reply effect. If there is no recovery talisman, it will die. So when I left, I left a lot and told her father that if there is anything to come to me... I wouldn't use this method, right?"

Before Qin Mu finished narrating, he heard Honglian say, "It shouldn't be, this hand is not a woman's hand or an old man's hand."

"I have a little impression, but I don't remember it very clearly," said the King of Reincarnation, "I don't know much about this thing, it seems to be a curse, so I ask you this way, I don't have a good memory."

"If you don't know, stop talking nonsense." Qin Mu had been angry with the King of Reincarnation several times and said completely without saying a word.

At this time, they could only invite Tiankong out of the basement, which was still in seclusion. Tiankong claimed to have lived the longest time, just an encyclopedia. If he had never seen such a thing, the miserable Qin Daguan could only amputate his limbs.

The sky surrounded the hand for a long time, and even gestded for a long time before saying, "It's the hand of revenge."

"Hand of Revenge?" Everyone asked rhetorically, representing everyone's doubts.

"Yes," Tiankong nodded and said. Since he was in seclusion, this guy has been far less lively than before. He always looked worried. He was easily distracted when speaking, and he became much more serious than before: "This thing is mostly used for revenge. To be honest, Qin Mu, have you really not offended anyone?"

"I..." Qin Mu looked depressed, and in his impression, it seemed that there was no such thing as yet.

"Those who offended Wu Zhu probably died, right?" Xiaosheng added a sentence at this time. Although it was nonsense, it was quite reasonable.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next