MTL - I Can Rewind-Chapter 447 God forgive who! (Down)

  Chapter 447 Who will the heavens spare! (Down)

  Zheng Bo stood in the middle of the living room with a puzzled look on his face.

  He remembered that after cleaning Xiao Zou bought porridge and soup dumplings, he ate two bites by himself, and let her put them on the table because he had no appetite, but now there is nothing on the table.

  I only ate two mouthfuls of the bowl of beef noodles at the time, and because I had no appetite, I put it aside.

  However, the beef powder can’t be stored for a long time, and it’s possible for Xiao Zou to pour it out, but the porridge and soup dumplings can be eaten in a microwave oven, and it’s impossible for Xiao Zou, who has always been thrifty, to throw it away.

  Zheng Bo thought he had missed it, so he went to the kitchen to search again. He searched the refrigerator and cabinets, but found nothing.

   Maybe it was still dumped by Xiao Zou.

   "This woman, when did she start being so wasteful!" Zheng Bo said cursingly.

   Just because he thought about food, it was because he found that he hadn't eaten anything all day. Although he was not hungry because of his weakness, it didn't mean that his body didn't need energy supplements.

   After thinking about it, he opened a pack of oatmeal, brewed it with boiling water, and drank it in a few sips.

   Now that there is a hidden button in the pocket, even if I am alone at home, I feel safe and confident.

  Looking up again and seeing the lights coming from the office building of the Exorcist on the opposite street, Zheng Bo's peace of mind strengthened again.

   Checking the time, although she fainted from the shock of the woman's face just now, she seemed to have slept for two hours.

Looking back on that face now, it seems a bit like the face of the second child of the triplets, Zhuang Wenjing. Although when he killed her, the whole face was almost disfigured. Zheng Bo can guarantee that the three sisters will die after death. Even her mother might not recognize that face down below, but when she saw it just now, she still had a vaguely familiar feeling.

   According to my guess, the woman curled up in the TV cabinet should be Zhuang Wenhui who I have been forcing her to hide in the last few days.

   This woman, after death, still has the same virtue, and she likes to hide when she becomes weird.

   Zheng Bo grinned, recalling the previous experience, although he was still a little terrified, but the hidden buttons in his trouser pockets were like soul-fixing beads. After knowing that he had the means to deal with the opponent, he was no longer panicked like before.

  However, necessary measures still need to be prepared. Zheng Bo is not planning to go back to the bedroom to sleep tonight, because the bedroom is still too far away from the balcony, which is not as convenient as the living room.

  If something really happened that couldn't be solved even by hiding the button, he felt that he had to howl at the opposite side at the balcony door, which was much better than being locked in the bedroom last night and being scared and incontinent.

  Go to the bedroom and take out the mobile phone charger, pillows, etc., then make sure that the key in the house is still with you, close the bedroom door and lock it with the key.

  If there are weird things in the bedroom in the evening, at least they can't come out temporarily.

   In order to feel more at ease, Zheng Bo closed the kitchen door again. Since it was a sliding door, he had to use two overlapping stools to push against the sliding door.

  Finally, he came to the door leading to the balcony from the living room, and pulled it lightly. He was not going to close the door tightly, but he promised to open it as soon as he pulled it, and the window here did not close the curtains.

  In this way, he can see the building across the street as soon as he opens his eyes, which makes him feel more secure.

  After everything was ready, I checked the time on my phone, and it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.

  But because he fell asleep for two hours, Zheng Bo doesn't feel much drowsiness now, but his body is definitely weak. His head is always groggy, his limbs feel sore and weak, and no matter what he does, he feels empty.

   After sitting on the sofa for a while, he still decided to take a rest early to recharge his energy.

   Before going to bed, he took a few blood pressure-lowering medicines, and when he was about to take a few more cold medicines, he searched and found that the cold medicines were gone.

  I searched for a long time in the usual medicine basket, and rummaged around on the table and TV cabinet, but I couldn't find it.

  Zheng Bo stood on the spot and thought about it carefully for a moment, but he really couldn't remember where the cold medicine he bought in the morning was put away.

   "It's impossible to be thrown away by Xiao Zou, that stupid woman again?" He said to himself.

  No way, the pharmacy outside has closed long ago, so I bought myself a cup of warm water and drank it for a while to make my body sweat, but he has already sweated enough times today.

   Go back to the sofa and lie down, then cover yourself with a thick quilt.

  It was impossible to turn off the lights, even Zheng Bo felt that the lights in the living room were not bright enough, so he just left the lights on all night.

   Now he is not in the mood to look at his phone before going to bed. He is curled up on the sofa, not knowing what to think, gently pinching the hidden button in his hand.

   There was silence inside and outside the house.

  After nightfall, Chunfeng Street is the same as other streets, except for patrol vehicles, there is almost no one to see. The house was quiet, and there was no sound outside the house.

   Zheng Bo didn't know when he fell asleep, but when he gradually regained consciousness, the surroundings had become dark.

  The lights in the living room went out at some point, only the light from the street lamps on the street outside the window spilled into the house.

  Seeing this scene, Zheng Bo's heart suddenly shuddered, and he was completely sleepless. Although he just woke up, he was immediately conscious and full of vigilance.

  It was the same the night before, the bedroom lights went off, and this time the living room lights went off again. It can't be such a coincidence.

  He curled up, and slowly covered his head with the quilt, leaving only a thin slit for observing the situation. At the same time, the Tibetan buckle in his hand increased a little bit of strength.

  Because there is light on the street, you can still see the surrounding environment in the haze. After waiting for a long time, there is no movement.

  Just when Zheng Bo thought it might just be that the light in the living room was out, there was a click, and a strange sound came from the direction of the bedroom door.

  He immediately opened his eyes wide, adjusted the angle of his gaze through the gap in the quilt, and looked carefully.

  In the dimness, I saw that the doorknob of the bedroom door was being pushed down by a force, but because I had already locked the bedroom door with a key, the doorknob was only pressed down, but the bedroom door could not be opened.

   There were two more clicks, and the doorknob didn't move again.

  But at the same time as the doorknob of the bedroom was pressed to no avail, there was a sudden rattling sound from the direction of the kitchen.

   Someone standing inside the kitchen is pushing the sliding door of the kitchen.

  Because the sliding door was blocked by Zheng Bo with two stools in advance, in the process of opening the door, the stool would inevitably move back, making a friction sound against the ground.

   This rubbing sound is actually not loud, but to Zheng Bo in this dark night, it is extremely ear-piercing.

  He quickly adjusted the slit angle of the quilt and looked in the direction of the kitchen.

  Because that direction is close to the door leading to the balcony from the living room, the street light should be sufficient.

  In his eyes, he saw that the sliding door had been opened a little, and five slender and black fingers protruded from the crack of the door, with sharp and sharp nails, holding the door panel.

  The nails had been embedded in the door panel, making a clicking sound, and a force pushed the sliding door to one side.

   cluck cluck cluck...

  The two overlapping stools kept being pushed out, and the gap between the sliding doors was getting wider and wider.

   Immediately, Zheng Bo saw an arm protruding from the kitchen, the door continued to be pushed open, and soon a hunchbacked woman figure was completely squeezed out.

   After the woman came out, she walked to the two overlapping stools and picked them up silently.

  At the same moment, Zheng Bo suddenly felt that the quilt covering his body was pulled.

  The direction of the pulling is at the feet, and it seems that something is lying next to his feet.

  Zheng Bo didn't move at all, and then he felt someone climbed onto the quilt. The person was very light, but he could still feel the movement and speed of the other person's crawling.

   Going higher and higher, getting closer to your head.

  He could imagine a strange woman lying outside the quilt and slowly approaching him.

   Firmly holding the Tibetan button in the palm of his hand, Zheng Bo simply covered his head.

  He is waiting for the opportunity, and now it seems that there are at least three monsters in his room, and they should be the triplets.

   To release the power of Zangkou, at least wait for these three monsters to gather or get close to you, so that you can effectively ensure that the pot is over, instead of just killing one or two, leaving one to bring endless revenge.

  Now only the monster on the quilt is closest to me, so it is not the best time to activate the hidden button.

  Hiding his body under the quilt and waiting, the weirdness lying outside the quilt seemed to no longer move.

  When Zheng Bo was about to continue observing, the quilt on his body was suddenly pulled down, exposing his entire upper body.

   Zheng Bo shuddered suddenly, opened his eyes wide, and looked up at himself.

   Right above where he was lying, a woman was staring at him at close range, without saying a word, her head was slightly tilted, and her facial features were slightly distorted. It was obvious that she had torn off the quilt just now.

  At this moment, because he was too close to this terrifying face, Zheng Bo almost pinched the button.

  At such a close distance, he recognized that the woman who tore off his quilt should be Zhuang Wenhui.

   At this time, the woman who came out of the kitchen had already placed two stools in front of the sofa. The woman turned around and tiptoed to get another stool, and placed them side by side in front of the sofa.

  Zhuang Wenhui above Zheng Bo's body retreated slowly, and stood up from the other end of the sofa.

  He turned his head to look at the woman who placed the third stool, and recognized that it was Zhuang Wenjing.

   And at this moment, the door of the TV cabinet opened, and a figure with twisted long hair slowly crawled out of the obviously inaccessible space.

   Zheng Bo never imagined that the strange thing that had been hidden in the TV cabinet would be Zhuang Wenxian, the eldest sister of the triplets.

  The three sisters appeared together, but they did not see their mother Zhong Qing.

  Looking at this, it seems that Zhong Qing has not become weird, or has not found himself after becoming weird.

  The three sisters walked to the front of the three stools in silence, then sat down slowly, with their backs to Zheng Bo on the sofa.

  Zheng Bo found himself sitting up uncontrollably, and his head became more and more dizzy. After sitting up straight uncontrollably, he faced the backs of the three sisters.

  Although he was terrified at the moment, he couldn't help being a little excited after seeing this scene, because at this moment the three sisters were next to each other, and if they acted at this moment, they would definitely be killed together.

  The opportunity must not be missed. Just as Zheng Bo was about to pop the button, he suddenly heard Zhuang Wenxian who was sitting in the middle say, "Who moved?"

   Zheng Bo was taken aback for a moment, he was just as confused as Yan Junze when he heard this sentence for the first time.

  But Zheng Bo is not ready to answer these weird questions, the opportunity is right in front of him, and he cannot miss it.

  He didn't answer, his right hand began to clenched, ready to pinch the hidden button.

  But at the moment when his right hand was exerting force, Zheng Bo suddenly realized that something was wrong. At the same time, there was a sharp pain in his stomach. When he looked down, he saw a sarcoma suddenly swelled on the surface of his stomach.

  He was terrified immediately, and hurriedly increased the strength of his right hand to activate the Tibetan button as soon as possible to destroy the three sisters gathered together in front of him.

   Unexpectedly, the more force I exerted, the faster the growth of this sarcoma, and soon reached the limit.

  With a bang, the sarcoma exploded, Zheng Bo let out a scream, and loosened his right hand, almost dropping the buckle on the ground.

  At this moment, he realized that not only was his whole body stiff, but if he had to act forcefully, his body would mutate as before.

   But if you don’t move, you can’t pinch and explode the Tibetan button. The three sisters are immortal, and what awaits you will be a greater disaster, so you must move hard.

  Thinking of this, holding back the wound on his stomach, Zheng Bo clenched his right hand again.

   This time, a sarcoma on the thigh rose rapidly, and burst with a bang under his force, blood and minced meat splashed.

  Zheng Bo let out a scream, stopped abruptly, paused, and continued to exert force.

  He could feel that the five fingers of his right hand had fastened the hidden button of his palm, as long as he pressed harder, it would burst immediately.

  On the top of the other thigh, a third sarcoma swelled up, and this sarcoma was much bigger.

   "It's about to burst!" Zheng Bo watched the sarcoma swell, and he didn't care about anything.

  Boom!

  While the sarcoma exploded on his thigh, the hidden buckle he had been holding in his hand was finally pinched and activated by him.

  Boom!

   There was a louder sound, and the moment the Tibetan buckle exploded, a layer of strong white breath was produced, wrapped in an extremely cold chill, and it took less than a second to completely wrap Zheng Bo's body.

  Crack, crackling, the sound of freezing ice came out, and the air around Zheng Bo was almost frozen. His limbs could not be opened at all, and his body turned into a frozen stick in an instant.

  High energy and cool, be inspired!

   Zheng Bo never expected that after pinching and popping the hidden button, this thing would freeze itself.

   What's more strange is that after being frozen by the cold, he didn't pass out, but directly floated up in the air, suspended above the sofa, like a weightless dust.

  The three sisters in front of them no longer sat down, but stood up slowly, turned around slowly, and stared indifferently at Zheng Bo suspended in mid-air.

  Suddenly, all the doors in the room opened silently.

   Zheng Bo looked at all this in horror. He found his body floated towards the bedroom, quickly entered the dark bedroom, and then floated to the door of the bathroom.

  At this moment, on the floor of the bathroom, there was a man in pajamas and long johns lying on his stomach, motionless, it seemed that he had been dead for a long time.

   There is still a pool of dry water stains under the man's body, obviously, it should be urine.

   After seeing the scene in the bathroom, Zheng Bo was taken aback for a moment. All the memories of the day surged into his mind at this moment, and then these pictures disintegrated in front of his eyes like pictures one by one.

  …

  Boom boom boom.

   "Mr. Zheng, it's me, Xiao Zou who cleans up your house." There was a knock on the door in the early morning.

  Zheng Bo stood upright in front of the sofa, his face was ashen, his pupils were white, and he stared blankly at the rattling living room door.

  He had no intention of going up to open the door.

   "Mr. Zheng, did you go out?"

  The knock on the door rang again for a while, and the cleaner Zou was talking to himself outside the door obviously puzzled.

  After knocking on the door to no avail, there were footsteps outside the door, and Xiao Zou went downstairs to leave.

Zheng Bo still stood in front of the sofa, expressionless, opened his mouth without any breath, and made an indistinct voice: "Little Zou, please help me go out and buy some cold medicine. faint…"

  The voice was erratic, echoing faintly in the room.

  The screen disappears, and another screen appears in front of you.

  …

   Zheng Bo, with a pale face, stood outside the gate of Gooday Shun Trading Company. The tall security guard at the gate turned a blind eye to him, as if he couldn't see him at all.

  Zheng Bo stood at the gate for a while, then walked inside, but the security guard still didn't make any sign, even his gaze passed in front of him without stopping.

  But when he was about to enter the gate, a strong magnetic field flashed out, bouncing Zheng Bo's figure several meters away.

   Zheng Bo got up from the ground, his face had turned dead gray.

  He still didn't have any expression on his face. He stood there with his hands down, looking at the gate of Gooday Shun Trading Company.

   Not long after, he turned around and walked slowly in the direction of his home, his steps were stiff and his hands did not move.

  When he came to the door of the tenants downstairs, Zheng Bo took a look inside.

   It happened that the tenant Xiaoya came out with a package in her hand.

   "Xiaoya, you want to go out?" Zheng Bo said in a blunt tone.

  Xiaoya didn't seem to see him, she passed by him and walked into the distance.

  Zheng Bo looked at her back, then looked inside the open room door, paused, and went upstairs without saying a word.

  The screen crashed and disintegrated again.

  …

   Zheng Bo, who was wrapped in coldness, was floating in the air and looked at the corpse in the bathroom. His mind was shocked beyond measure.

   After a long time, a thought popped up in my heart: "So, I'm already dead!"

   Ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket! Everything!

  (end of this chapter)