After time travel, a metaphysics boss relies on fortune telling to support his children

The head was still dripping with blood, as if it had just been chopped off.

I don't know if it was because fear magnified his vision, but Lan Mao could even clearly see the distorted face of the head with exploding eyeballs and a weird smile.

His legs were so frightened that he fell down the stairs.

He was standing there with his severed head dripping with blood. Seeing his two friends being frightened to the point of peeing, he originally thought it was funny.

Unexpectedly, Lan Mao was so frightened that his legs went weak and he rolled down the stairs.

The screams were extremely harsh on the stairs.

There was a click sound, like something being broken, and the cry stopped abruptly.

Their stairs were dark and steep, and if they rolled down like this, they would be seriously injured.

He ran towards them without taking off his pants and without thinking.

From Lu Mao's perspective, the figure carrying the bloody severed head was rushing towards him.

He ran to Lan Mao in a few steps, wanting to help Lan Mao escape together.

At this moment, the flashing lights on the stairs suddenly returned to normal.

In just a moment, Green Mao saw clearly Blue Mao's miserable condition. His neck hit the wall and was turned over at an angle that a living person could not achieve. His frightened eyes widened. There was no time to close it.

The moment Lu Mao saw clearly the misery of Lan Mao, the lights suddenly went out again.

The angle of view instantly became dark and nothing could be seen clearly.

The thumping footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer. Lu Mao had no time to grieve and ran away without even thinking.

It seems that the good brother is already here. He can only save his own life now.

But when people panic, something will definitely go wrong.

He had only run a few steps when he was grabbed by the man behind him.

Lu Mao was so frightened that he punched the man without thinking, and then started fighting with him in the stairwell.

He was punched several times for defecating without taking off his pants. He yelled for Lu Mao to stop, but Lu Mao seemed to be frightened and went crazy. He couldn't hear him at all and just kept punching him violently. call.

He was pooping without taking off his pants and was punched by his best friend until he was dizzy, but his hands were still holding on to the hair of the bloody head.

This severed head was too expensive, he couldn't throw it away!

During the push, the bloody head blew directly onto Lu Mao's face, and they kissed Lu Mao mouth to mouth.

Lumao:! ! !

The cold and sticky touch met Lu Mao's lips, and the pungent smell of blood penetrated his nose and lips.

Lu Mao's senses had never felt more frightened than before. He backed away too quickly, and his body slammed into the low railing. The tall man, who was over [-] meters tall, fell backwards and fell directly from the railing of the stairs. go out.

Seeing that his good brother was in trouble without taking off his pants, he grabbed Lu Mao's hanging body without thinking. As a result, he was already dizzy from being beaten and had no sense of balance at all.

Impacted by the huge gravity of the falling green hair, the two of them fell down together with their bloody severed heads.

It was impossible to survive a fall from the thirteenth floor, but they were even more unlucky.

I don't know if it was because they fell with severed heads, but their necks just happened to scratch a steel plate placed downstairs.

The two men didn't even have time to scream, and their heads were cut off neatly.

The two heads rolled in a circle, finally rolling to the side of the severed head with a weird smile.

The three heads were neatly arranged on the ground, as if someone had arranged them carefully.

Blood splattered all over the stairway.

When the security guard who was patrolling the night came to the stairs as usual, he was so frightened by the three neat heads that he peed his pants.

The entire stairway was soaked with blood.

Such a tragic scene prompted the property management company to report the incident immediately.

I thought it was some kind of revenge murder or perverted murder.

The entire community was in panic during those days.

Many studios have closed due to this.

Their office had already been cordoned off by the police and became the scene of the first murder.

Ordinary people can't get in at all.

But that's just ordinary people, not including their three ghosts.

Perhaps the death was too fast and unexpected, and the ghost who didn't take off his pants to poop didn't even realize that he was dead.

His soul was wandering in this sealed studio, continuing the unfinished work without realizing anything was wrong with him.

The dumplings he just ate were brought by Lan Mao's family to commemorate Lan Mao.

Their case has been revealed, and there was no one else present at the scene. It was a complete accident.

Lan Mao ran too fast and slipped and fell. The other two seemed to have had some kind of argument and got into a fight in the stairwell. They fell down together and were accidentally decapitated by a steel plate.

The police determined that the three people had a conflict over something, which led to the tragedy.

Tonight is already the first seven days for the three of them.

Lan Mao's family brought dumplings made by Lan Mao's mother to pay homage to the deceased Lan Mao at the entrance of the studio.

Lan Mao's mother cried so hard that she fainted on the day she learned of Lan Mao's death, and has been hospitalized ever since.

These dumplings were made by Lan Mao's mother on the night of the accident and were ready for Lan Mao to eat when he returned home.

But Lan Mao, who had lost his life, never had this home-cooked dumpling meal again.

Just like a green-haired child who can never wait for his father to get off work.

They all became ghosts, trapped in this prison, and could never return to their homes.

Having regained his memory, he defecated without taking off his pants and cried loudly.

But ghosts have no tears.

He was crying so sadly, but not a single tear fell.

The other two ghosts also looked sad.

They remembered something and they were all dead and could never come back.

I was crying without taking off my pants and shit, so I started to pull my two good buddies to apologize, "Oh, sorry, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have scared you on the stairs that day. It was too dangerous. If it hadn't been like this, we This kind of thing will never happen, I am sorry for you! Wuwuwu..."

"That thing is really scary. The first time I got it, I thought it was so scary! They say it scares people to death. Am I just a typical death seeker? Wuwuwu..."

Although it was a bit funny to cry while shitting without taking off my pants, the barrage didn't even make me laugh.

Barrage--

[Hey, little brother is right, people can scare people to death. From now on, everyone should stop playing pranks in moderation! 】

[I am originally afraid of the dark. I would be scared to death if I encountered that kind of flashing light, let alone seeing a bleeding head! I will be scared to death! 】

【Me too! When I saw the severed head on the screen just now, I was so scared that I screamed. My parents rushed in and asked me what was wrong! 】

[This yellow-haired little brother, your prank is indeed too much...]

[Upstairs, this is not for work needs. Only by testing the effect can I ensure that I get the money. 】

[It’s not easy to be a worker. If you’re not careful, you’ll either die suddenly or die of fright. Hey...]

[I am the only one who cares about what kind of weirdo that bride is! Customizing such a bloody head on the big day scares the groom. Is this a marriage or a feud? 】