Midnight Bookstore

Late at night, a guest arrived at the study. It was an old woman"s soul.

The old priest was in charge of emotional communication and psychological counseling,

xu Qinglang went to prepare cold dishes and old yellow wine,

zhou Ze was prepared to send someone off to collect his achievements.

The death attendant, who was sitting at the door, took a deep breath and slowly stood up. He first turned his head and glanced at the busy people in the study before walking out of the bookstore.

The death attendant rarely went out. For him, it didn"t make much sense to go out and not go out. Moreover, although he went out this time, he didn"t run far.

He went to the internet cafe across the street,

the internet cafe.

He supported himself against the wall with one hand,

he slowly walked up,

his nose kept sniffing around,

he was a little confused, but also a little intoxicated.

Thanks to the library, he was dressed normally, so although his posture on the stairs was a little slow, the pa.s.sers-by did not feel anything unusual.

At most, he joked that he had come to the Internet when he was sick, which was really encouraging.

The death attendant did not stay on the second floor, but went straight up to the third floor.

The door on the third floor was locked, and below it was the internet cafe business area. Here, it was the living area.

The Deadpool bent down,

naively trying to peek through the keyhole,

but of course he couldn"t see anything,

but he still used his nose to sniff at the edge of the crack in the door,

opening his mouth,

licking his tongue.

He wanted to open the door,

but it was a high-quality security door.

And he didn"t have his boss"s best fingernails for thieves.

After hesitating,

he didn"t choose to return the way he came,

instead, he climbed out of the ventilation window at the corner of the stairs.

It was late at night,

there weren"t many people on the road,

he crawled on the wall like a gecko,

although his speed was very slow, it was very steady.

He came to the window,

the window wasn"t locked, it was still open.

After entering the window, the Deadpool sniffed again, and his saliva began to drip out.

He lifted the curtain, and inside were densely packed gla.s.s and ceramic jars, with all kinds of gu worms crawling about inside.

The death attendant was like a child entering a candy house that was empty after closing the door,

he began to eat heartily.

Those terrifying gu worms, in his eyes, were charming candy beans,

chewing..,

crunching…

And holding a centipede in his hand, it was like eating a snickers bar. The more he ate, the more excited he became, and the more he ate, the more he couldn"t stop.

At this moment, the door opened.

Qu Ming walked in,

he stretched his back,

then..,

he was stunned.

“Who are you?”

Qu Ming shouted. Then, he saw the large empty jar that had been opened. His heart tightened and started to bleed.

These gu worms were slowly cultivated by him at a huge cost. It was like someone who liked to collect luxury cars, someone who liked to collect figurines, and he liked to collect gu worms.

These,

were all his painstaking efforts,

were his treasures,

were the sanctuaries for him to savor and gain self-satisfaction in the dead of Night!

With a hiss,

a lizard-like reptile was sucked into his mouth, as if he had eaten a piece of spaghetti.

The death attendant was somewhat confused,

he even handed a worm in his hand to Qu Mingming,

meaning,

do you want some too?

Qu Ming Ming was angry,

then he took out his cell phone,

and dialed his sister"s number.

Soon,

qu Zhen really came up.

Similarly,

she was also extremely shocked to see the Deadpool eating the bug.

Because the Deadpool had just changed his skin, plus he rarely left the bookstore, and Qu Ming and his sister hadn"t been in contact with the bookstore recently, so they didn"t know the ident.i.ty of the Deadpool.

However, looking at the scene of this guy eating bugs,

and he was still eating like nothing had happened,

even a fool knew that this person was not simple.

“Zhenzhen, go and control him,”Qu Ming said.

Qu Zhenzhen nodded and walked forward. One bug after another started to come out from her ears and crawl to the back of her head. The mouthparts of the bugs started to stab into the back of her head.

Qu Zhen"s body started to tremble slowly. Her muscles were bulging and her breath became stronger.

This was a method to stimulate the potential of the human body.

But when the death attendant who was still eating the bugs saw that Qu Zhen had really changed..,

he was not afraid,

instead, he took the initiative to walk over,

a person..,

his body and body were full of bugs,

it was simply like a straw filled with sweet candied haws!

This temptation..,

the death attendant really couldn"t resist it.

Qu Zhen rushed forward, while Qu Ming stood behind. He didn"t rush forward to fight the death attendant because he was very calm.

He wasn"t good at fighting, nor did he know any martial arts. As for his younger sister, when she was young, because of her poor health, the family had allowed her to practice martial arts since she was young. Although this didn"t prevent her sister from getting sick.., however, ever since he had used the method of raising gu worms to prolong his sister"s life, to a certain extent, his sister"s potential had exceeded the limits of what ordinary people could understand.

Of course, this kind of limit..,

was definitely incomparable to that bunch of perverts in the bookstore across the street.

“Bang!”

Qu Zhenzhen knocked the death attendant to the ground in a single move. His knees were firmly pressed against the death attendant"s neck, and his hands were clutching the death attendant"s shoulders to remove the strength of the other party"s arms.

Just like that, the death attendant was pressed under his body,

however, he did not feel any pain,

nor did he feel insulted,

on the contrary,

he was still giggling foolishly at Qu Zhenzhen,

in his opinion,

there was no difference between a girl who was delicious and a girl who was beautiful in the eyes of ordinary people,

there was no difference.

“Remove his shoulders.”

Qu Mingming walked over.

At the moment, although he felt heartache for the bugs, he was not blinded by this heartache. As a doctor, especially an authentic traditional Chinese medicine pract.i.tioner, he must have long cultivated that kind of self-cultivation and self-cultivation.

Qu Zhenzhen grabbed the death attendant"s neighbor with one hand and removed his joints with the other.

With two “Kacha”sounds,

the death attendant"s arms were removed,

they hung limply on both sides of his body.

“Who are you?”

Qu mingming squatted down beside him and asked.

The death attendant did not answer. He just smacked his lips. He wanted to eat something and eat bugs. All the bugs here were delicious.

Qu Zhen glanced at his brother and made a gesture of cutting his neck.

Back then, because of the quarrel, Qu Zhen had placed bugs on his brother in an attempt to take his life. If Zhou Ze had not stopped him, that venomous-mouthed woman would have died long ago.

Moreover..,

it was hard to expect a person who had bugs crawling all over his body at all times,

how important would his life be,

to him.

Qu Ming shook his head. A doctor"s heart was like a parent"s. He did not want to hurt people"s lives.

But this guy had eaten so many poisonous insects and acted as if nothing had happened. He was definitely not a random lunatic.

How should he deal with it?

It was also at this moment,

the Deadpool suddenly broke free from Qu Zhen"s restraints,

qu Zhen, who thought that he wouldn"t be able to move after removing the other party"s arms and joints, also let his guard down,

for a moment..,

qu Zhen was thrown to the ground by the Deadpool,

his arms, which were soft and weak just a moment ago, instantly returned to normal. He pressed Qu Zhen"s hands with both of his hands and stuck his tongue into Qu Zhen"s ears. Then, he started to dig out worms to eat.

Qu Mingming was stunned,

he immediately reached out to drag the death attendant down, but the death attendant remained unmoved.

The bugs he ate today were really too satisfying,

it was like a poor farmer who had been starving all this time was suddenly invited to eat a Manchu-han banquet. He could not keep his mouth shut at all.

“Kill him, Zhenzhen!”

At this moment, Qu Mingming did not dare to show the slightest bit of mercy.

Qu Ming let out a low growl and exerted force from his waist, kicking the death attendant away. Then, he rushed over and grabbed the other party"s neck. His two legs climbed up like two water snakes, directly breaking the other party"s neck.

The death attendant fell backward weakly,

he fell heavily to the ground.

However, Qu Ming was shocked to find that..,

the other party"s hands were still trembling!

He..,

wasn"t dead!

Qu Ming got up and quickly went to the cabinet to get some alcohol. He poured it on the death attendant and took out a lighter. He was planning to destroy the body at home.

“Close the window,”Qu Ming shouted to his sister.

Qu Zhen immediately went to close the window. At this time, she noticed that the old priest from the opposite study came out. It was as if the pet in the house was lost and he was shouting its name.

He lit the lighter and threw it directly on.

The fire instantly burned.

Qu Ming did not expect that he would be so crazy one day, burning people in his own house,

of course,

he also knew that,

the one in front of him,

was definitely not a normal living person in a strict sense.

It was just that,

the fire had just risen,

his neck had been broken,

and his face was running to his back, the death attendant suddenly opened his eyes,

his hands began to make seals in a strange way,

and his mouth even uttered obscure syllables,

extremely fast,

very skilled,

a gust of cold wind blew,

the problem was that the window had just been closed, and the door had also been closed,

where did the wind come from?

But the wind really came,

and it was put out in an instant after the fire started, and the solid alcohol on the death attendant did not even have time to completely burn up.

The Deadpool slowly stood up,

he was facing the Qu siblings, but his face was still behind him.

He raised his hands,

he grabbed his head,

only to hear a “Crack crack crack”sound of bones rubbing together,

the Deadpool finally straightened his head.

However,

the Deadpool didn"t attack Qu Zhen,

nor did he rush to eat insects,

instead, he kept changing his handprints,

he was a little confused,

he just made it himself,

what was it?

It seemed to be very powerful.

But now how could he not remember it?

Scratching his head,

he was a little angry with himself,

he simply sat down,

and continued to make handprints,

completely treating the brother and sister Quzhen, who were on the side as if they were facing a formidable enemy, as if they were air.

They gestured with their hands,

but they were unable to replicate their earlier performance,

this made him more and more impatient,

in his impatience,

he actually began to curse:

“Baka!”

Then..,

the death attendant was stunned again,

what does “Baka”mean?

Why do I have to curse this?

What"s wrong with me today,

so Strange..,

i"m so angry!