Junk Rat

Chapter 67: Haunted house

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I thought to myself: "This Zhao Junlong is really not a thing. Killing his brother and seizing his sister is nothing more than that, and I want people to be grateful to him.

I saw Zhao Junlong pushing another older man next to him: "Uncle Sun, tell me, I'm Zhao Junlong like that, isn't it?"

The man called Uncle Sun has not spoken, and then he hurriedly said:

"Yes, Brother Long, it's not like that, Zhou Zi, Brother Long is very nice. I am very concerned about you. I saw with my own eyes that your brother was caught by a zombie. It has nothing to do with Brother Long."

Uncle Sun, Zhao Junlong is still a dozen years older. Instead, he called him Brother Long. I snorted, "This is an old guy who is Mingzhe's protection."

Zhou Zi didn't believe it, and said, "Uncle Sun, did you really see it?"

Uncle Sun was going to behave in front of Zhao Junlong, swearing to the heavens and paintings: "Yes! I saw with my own eyes, your brother fell and Long brother still wants to save him, alas, what a pity... What a pity the bones of the dead are too vicious. Brother Long almost died in order to save your brother..."

Seeing that Uncle Sun said solemnly, Zhou Zi believed a little bit on his face, and said, "I'm sorry, I blamed you."

Zhao Junlong hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay, um, after talking for a long time, I haven't heard anything. There should be no such things in the villa. It's getting dark, Zhou Zi, go upstairs to sleep." Reached out and pulled Zhou Zi again. .

Zhou Zi hid: "Please be respectful."

Zhao Junlong smiled: "Zhou Zi, maybe this is a haunted house, let's be more careful."

When I heard the word "haunted house", I moved my heart and turned on the power on the remote control. With a light click, I locked the door of the villa.

I have found out during this period that every villa in Xindu Manor has a smart remote control that can control all household appliances and access control systems.

Uncle Sun shook his body: "I seem to hear the door rang."

On the smart remote control, I controlled the curtains to close slowly, making the living room darker in the blink of an eye.

Uncle Sun said, "No... Isn't it really a haunted house?"

I heard his voice trembling, thinking that he was an older person, and I believed in ghosts and gods even more, and I clicked on a stern music on the smart remote control. The music sounded like weeping, resentful and angry. Through the sound system, Go back to the whole villa.

To say that the sound quality of this wealthy family is good, the music has no noise, and it must be as lifelike as it is.

Uncle Sun screamed and trembled: "There are... there are... ghosts!"

Zhao Jun said with a long sound, "Uncle Sun, what are you talking nonsense, how can there be ghosts in the world?"

I hid in the study, and although Zhao Junlong spoke hard, his voice trembled slightly, which made me laugh secretly.

Zhao Junlong took the courage, found a candle from his backpack and lit it, and said: "The underground is cleaned up, there should be people in the house."

Zhou Zi said, "This is the strangest place. You see, although the carpet is clean, there is dust on the table and sofa."

Zhao Junlong let go of his throat and shouted, "Is there anyone in the house? The three of us were chased by the zombies. We only fled in for refuge. There was no malice at all." He stopped screaming, and the villa faintly echoed: "No... Malicious... "

I squeezed my throat and prolonged my voice and shouted, "I—dead—so miserable—"

Zhao Junlong slapped the mahogany tea table with a stab, and said loudly: "Friend, don't pretend to be a ghost, you don't want to be disturbed, let's go. Uncle Sun, open the door!"

Uncle Sun ran behind the door long ago and shook the door handle vigorously: "Long... Brother Long, the door won't open."

Zhao Junlong snorted: "Friend, who are you, can't we leave?" Turning to wink at Uncle Sun, he whispered, "Go up and see."

Uncle Sun was afraid of ghosts and shrank his neck: "Brother Long, it's better for everyone to... stay together."

I continued to drag out my voice and said, "I—I—Zhou Tao, I died terribly—"

Zhou Zi cried out: "Brother! It's you? It's really you!?" Zhao Junlong and Sun Shu turned their heads to look at her together, and for a while, the three of them were silent.

I confided: "Ah Zi—it's brother—"

Zhou Zi trembled and said, "Really, it's really my brother. My brother keeps calling me like that, calling me Zi! Brother, you really died terribly!"

Zhao Junlong said: "Don't talk nonsense, how could it be your brother? He... his neck..."

Zhou Zi stared at him: "You said what happened to my brother's neck?"

Zhao Junlong did not answer, and shouted at Uncle Sun again: "Are you deaf? I will let you go upstairs and have a look.

Not going? "

Uncle Sun shook his head repeatedly: "I... I won't go, you killed Zhou Tao, and his ghost wants revenge..."

"Old devil, what are you talking nonsense!" Uncle Sun didn't finish speaking, and Zhao Junlong shouted, "Any more nonsense, I will kill you!"

Uncle Sun stepped back step by step: "No... It's none of my business."

I thought to myself: "Okay, I just wanted to scare the villain Zhao Junlong, but I didn't expect to ask the truth." Continued, "Uncle Sun—I died so miserably—"

Zhao Junlong suddenly rushed under the TV wall, kicked one by one, flipped over the speakers on both sides of the TV wall, and shouted, "I tell you to pretend to be a ghost, I tell you to pretend to be a ghost!"

However, the sound system of the villa is not limited to these two speakers. There are also many surround sound small speakers, which are buried in the corners and ceilings of the house during decoration. Zhao Junlong kicks over the two speakers, which does not have much effect.

I continued to lengthen my voice: "Uncle Sun-do you know how terribly I died?"

Uncle Sun held his head: "I know, I know, Zhao Junlong killed you!"

Not to mention that Uncle Sun was frightened. In this gloomy villa, I was frightened by myself. I couldn't help but shudder, with cold sweat in my palms.

Zhao Junlong's voice trembled: "No, yes, I broke Zhou Tao and I killed you all today!"

Zhao Junlong was frightened, carrying Hanyue, and hitting Uncle Sun with a vicious stab. Zhou Zi suddenly pushed it vigorously, causing Zhao Junlong to fall and then kicked out the candle.

Although the candle was off, the monitoring was infrared night vision. I could still see clearly on the screen. Then I let out a few miserable ghost cry, then suddenly increased the volume to the maximum and shouted: "Zhao Junlong! Give me my life." !"

After shouting, I turned on the lights in the living room, then opened the study door and strode out.

Zhou Zi shrank behind the sofa, although his expression was horrified, but he faintly understood something, and said, "Thank you, thank you."

I nodded, and saw Uncle Sun lying on the side, eyes closed, I was so frightened, I walked to Zhao Junlong's side, and saw that his back was turned upside down, motionless.

"Zhao Junlong! Get up!" I kicked him over the shoulder and kicked him over. Zhao Junlong's eyes were wide and his pupils dilated. I was taken aback, "Man, you...you won't be really scared to death, are you? "

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