Weird Resurrection: I can contact the past

Chapter 20

Second floor.

Wang Cui's family had a very pleasant day today.

Boiling water in the living room, four or five bags of instant noodles were cooking in the boiling water, and bursts of fragrance came out.

Originally, this was just ordinary instant noodles.

But now, for people who haven't eaten for three days, it is a delicious meal.

"Mom~ is it ready?"

Wang Cui's son, Ding Zhuang, sat at the table and kept urging.

"What's the hurry?"

"We have two big boxes! Two big boxes of instant noodles! Eat slowly, maybe we can wait for rescue!"

Wang Cui laughed and scolded, and Ding Zhuang muttered.

"Come on!"

"Rescue? Everyone is dead, right?"

"I think~ it's better to have a chance to snatch the boy's black dog, which is more reliable than anything else!"

"Huh~ you say it nicely!"

"Do you dare to go downstairs?"

The mother and son talked in a few words.

Different from their calmness.

The old father Ding Changchun was apprehensive.

"Hey... I say, isn't it bad that we took all the food from others?"

"I remember that the old man's wife was not in good health..."

"Humph~ you useless thing!"

"You care about them? Do they care about you?"

When Wang Cui heard what Ding Changchun said, her face turned grim.

Ding Changchun pursed his lips, "How about sending two bags up?"

"Xiao Zhuang, you just beat that old man, it's really..."

He said apprehensively, and Ding Zhuang slapped the table!

"What do you want to send? He just knocked on the door to ask for food, and I didn't break his legs, which is good enough!"

"I pity him? Who pity me?"

The big face full of fat trembled, and Ding Zhuang looked at his father with contempt.

In this family, he is the only good guy who doesn't fit in.

"Alright! Alright!"

"What's there to argue about?"

"Eat, eat! I ate a few packets at noon, and I'm not full at all!"

"Xiao Zhuang, you eat more, old man, you only need one bowl!"

Wang Cui said like a housekeeper.

Seeing that the mother and son didn't take his words seriously at all, Ding Chunshan shook his head.

"Hey~"

Just sighed.

"Ding Dong~"

The doorbell suddenly rang!

"Huh?!"

The sudden knock on the door startled the family of three.

"Who is it?"

"Is it that old man coming to eat again?"

Ding Zhuang muttered and walked towards the door.

Because he had just received two boxes of instant noodles under doomsday conditions, he was still very vigilant, fearing that others would come to rob him.

He looked outside the house with the cat's eye.

At the door, a thin, hunched figure was blocking the door.

Judging from the way he was dressed, it was the old man from upstairs.

His tense nerves relaxed immediately. What Ding Zhuang didn't notice was that the old man's hand had turned gray when he knocked on the door.

"Fuck!"

"You're still coming?"

"I've told you! Whoever gets the food gets it!"

After cursing, Ding Zhuang opened the door, and Ding Changchun inside hurriedly warned him.

"Xiao Zhuang, don't hit him... If it doesn't work, give him two packs..."

"Crack~"

The door opened with two sounds intertwined.

What the family of three didn't expect was that the old man standing at the door had a black and swollen face at the moment.

There was a circle of dents on his neck caused by the rope.

It seemed that because of the poor blood circulation, the bruises on his face looked more like corpse spots solidified on his face.

"Hehehe..."

The moment the door opened, the old man smiled strangely at Ding Zhuang.

"Fuck!"

"You old thing, you laugh!"

"Your face is as black as a ghost, someone died in the family, right?"

With a fierce light flashing in his eyes, Ding Zhuang raised his arm and was about to push the old man.

I never thought!

"Hehehe~"

The old man raised his arm.

Under the thick sleeves, a hand of gray skin was exposed, without any blood.

"Swish~"

For some reason, a rein hung strangely above Ding Zhuang's head.

"Shh~"

The reins wrapped around Ding Zhuang's neck, and then it seemed as if there was a huge force dragging it upwards.

"Uh~uh~"

He, who weighed at least 100 pounds, was hung more than half a meter high in an instant.

"Ugh..."

"Help...Help..."

His feet kept kicking the ground, trying to get rid of the reins.

But the more he struggled, the tighter the rope became.

His eyeballs were already protruding from the rope.

Ding Zhuang couldn't speak, and could only look at the two old men in the house with his neck sunken.

"Xiao Zhuang!"

"You old thing, what did you do to my Xiao Zhuang!"

"Xiao Zhuang!"

Almost at the same time, Wang Cui and Ding ChunshanAfter the shock, they all rushed to the door in an instant.

But...

"Hehehe..."

The old man was still laughing strangely.

He raised his big hand again.

"Swish~"

Two more reins fell from the sky.

"Swish~"

The two ropes were swung towards the necks of the two old men, tightened in an instant, and hung!

"Crackling~"

The two people who were still running were immediately hung high in the air, shaking and swinging.

"Uh~"

"Uh..."

"How could it be..."

"How could it be like this..."

The family of three was all hung in the air at this moment.

Three pairs of eyes looked at the old man at the door in despair, hoping that he would stop.

But, weird and inhumane.

The old man's eyes were cloudy and bulging. He just glanced at the room and walked down the stairs "da da da".

"Crack~Crack~"

In the living room on the second floor, three people were hung and swayed until they died...

"Ding Dong~"

After a while.

The doorbell on the first floor also rang.

"Who is it?"

"Hehehe..."

A moment later, there were several more hanging bodies in the house on the first floor...

In Room 101.

Zuo Yang was sitting in front of the computer, searching the map of Linjiang City.

Go out of Linping Community.

The route to the right can go to Yongde Temple, but the route to the left can go out of the city.

Zhou Yang said that there is a cruise ship in the Nancheng River outside Linjiang City that is specifically responsible for protecting senior personnel.

If I can go there...

Zuo Yang thought so.

"Fuck!"

"Someone came out again!"

Suddenly, there was a noise outside the house.

Zuo Yang heard the sound and walked quickly to the window.

The blood moon was in the sky.

The knocking ghost walked along the corridor of the community to the building in the distance.

There was a "rustling" sound from the green belt, and there was a faint figure in red.

In such a scene, an old man was walking calmly.

Zuo Yang took a closer look and found that the old man was the old man who delivered instant noodles to him before.

"How dare he go out?"