Horror Resurgence: I Checked In At The Convenience Store For God

Chapter One Hundred And Seventy-Five: The Smell Of Disgust, The Replaced Person



Chapter One Hundred And Seventy-Five: The Smell Of Disgust, The Replaced Person

Be careful, by the time you see this post, it has already woken up.

Maybe...it's watching with you.

The post has all ended here, making Ren Zhiwei want to laugh.

What kind of mess is this? He has been in the supernatural circle for so long, and he has never heard of such a strange thing as the fourth soul.

Is it obviously a forced horror? Such a thing can still be ranked so high?

Ren Zhiwei was a little disdainful, he swiped through the reply below, and followed Tong San.

"Jack in, if my fourth soul doesn't come to me, I will report (funny)."

He smiled, and sure enough, like him, everyone didn't believe in this so-called thing.

But then Ren Zhiwei's eyes shrank suddenly, because after that, there were comments, and the comments were at midnight on the second day after this post was sent out.

Fuck...Wait, wait! Why, why did I hear that voice on TV for no reason when I got home today!"

"It's just that he didn't tell the love story of that man and woman, but a yellow-skinned beggar I told."

"The back of the woman has also been replaced by a man! No way, what is going on, I am still sitting on the sofa and dare not move."

It would be fine if there was only one person, Ren Zhiwei turned back again, and the densely packed four or five pages were all talking about what was going on.

What's more, the stories he told were all kinds of strange things, and even some things that he had never heard of were told in great detail.

Ren Zhiwei now understands that the reason why this message can rush to the top of the hot list is because of the follow-up messages followed by countless people.

The time is different, and even the information is different. According to his experience in journalism for so many years, this is definitely not fake.

Well... I watched this thing myself now.

Could it be the same weirdness...

Ren Zhiwei took a breath.

I was a little drowsy at first, but now that I was shocked by this, the whole person became sober.

He turned on all the lights in the room.

Waiting quietly, while scrolling through the follow-up of the post.

Most people still act casually and don't really believe it.

Ren Zhiwei carefully observed several names, and as expected, he found a follow-up reply on the following post.

This shocked him even more.

He quit the post and searched for Chen Qianyu's information on the Internet.

The whole person's scalp exploded with a buzz.

This person... actually exists!

And no matter the age or occupation, it is exactly the same as what is said in the post.

On her homepage, many people also left messages asking if something happened to her.

But the strange thing is that there is no reply, and even the frequently updated homepage has come to a standstill.

But this man is still alive!

Because someone took pictures of her life dynamics.

Ren Zhiwei lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and was a little confused about what the situation was like now.

There are all kinds of messy things in his mind now, but the only thing that is fortunate is that there is no TV in his room.

Maybe... that thing can only be transmitted through the medium of television.

嗞啦——

At this moment, the sound of squeaking was suddenly heard in the living room.

And then Ren Zhiwei's heart also mentioned his throat.

Because...he knew there was nothing in his living room that could make such a sound.

But he is a man after all, although he is afraid, he has not lost his mind.

There is even a bit of curiosity deep in my heart.

He got up from the bed, found the toolbox in the corner, and took out an axe.

Lie on the door of the back room and listen carefully.

There was constant buzzing in the living room.

Slowly, a man's voice appeared.

"It's not very polite to hide behind the door. Would you like to hear a story? Maybe you will relax after hearing the story."

The man's voice is a bit ethereal, but don't be familiar with the familiar voice.

It was his own voice at all!

Ren Zhiwei felt chills all over his body, and some of the courage he had finally brought up disappeared in the voice.

It's so wicked!

His family didn't even have anything that made a sound, and if it can be sorted out now, it must not be a normal incident!

He knew he was going to run!

Must run out!

While staying at home, he doesn't know what horrors are going to happen!

At this time, the voice continued.

"Don't try to get rid of me, because... I am you!"

Ren Zhiwei shook his hands, lit a cigarette again, and listened to the sound quietly.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.

With an ax in his hand, he suddenly opened the door.

He rushed out towards the living room.

As soon as he saw everything in the living room clearly, his eyes shrank.

I saw a little light in the living room.

In the light, a man was sitting there with his back turned to him.

Ren Zhiwei knew that the current self could never retreat.

If he retreats, he will be replaced by this unknown horror just like the post said.

He gritted his teeth, and quickly ran towards the place of light.

He slashed an ax directly at the man whose back was turned to him.

The blade of the ax pierced the air.

But it seemed to be chopped into the air.

The light is still there, but... the figure with his back to him has disappeared.

Ren Zhiwei didn't dare to stay there, ran to the gate, held the handle, and opened the gate.

But the moment he opened it, he was completely stunned.

Outside the gate...the original staircase did not appear.

Instead, it was... himself!

Behind the gate was the living room. On the opposite side of the living room, a man who looked exactly like him looked up and looked at him blankly.

There was a deadly silence for a few seconds.

Ren Zhiwei began to shout hysterically at that figure.

"Who are you! Who the hell are you!"

The figure on the opposite side did not follow him to speak, but slowly regained his composure from being dazed.

Terribly calm, he began to slowly walk towards Ren Zhiwei from the living room outside the door.

Ren Zhiwei wanted to run, but his body seemed to be fixed, and he couldn't move.

He could only watch that person getting closer and closer to him.

A pair of hands rested silently on his shoulders.

Slowly it spread to his neck.

Then suddenly mentioned.

Ren Zhiwei only felt a sudden lightness in his whole body.

I saw that figure appear in front of my eyes.

She was grinning at him and said, "I...is you."

The sky above Cangnan City.

Unseen by the naked eye, a pair of servants in official robes frowned and looked at a neighborhood not far away.

"Just now there seemed to be some strange aura erupting here, but why did it disappear in an instant, and this aura disgusted me."

...asking for flowers...

One of them spoke in a hoarse voice.

They are in charge of the parade in the Cangnan area.

"I've also noticed that what looks like yin is not yin, and what seems strange is not strange, absolutely cannot be produced by the furtiveness of the world.

The other shady gaze was gloomy, and he was also observing somewhere.

"When the parade is over, report to Lord Youguang, please come and investigate, since it can hide itself in front of us at will, it is obviously not something we can deal with.

Yin, who was the first to speak, nodded.

"After the second recovery of the yin energy in the world, it seems that there are many things that we don't understand.

"Other parades have also been complaining in the past few days that this world is not the same as before. It seems that many things from Youdu have already arrived in the world."

While the two were talking, they suddenly saw a soul wandering slowly from somewhere.

"Um?"

The two patrols suddenly let out a light gasp,

"Why is this soul that just died missing two souls?"

"No, even the commanders of impermanence can only disperse the souls of the dead. Why is he so weird?"

This couldn't help them not being surprised, because the soul of a person grows from the sky and the earth, unless the soul is scattered, it is impossible to lose two souls consecutively.

Even if Black and White Impermanence has the law of ecstasy bestowed by the underworld, it is impossible to achieve this step.

This is obviously beyond their cognition.

"Forget it, let's stop the parade and bring him back directly."

"Um."

The two quickly reached an agreement, and one of them gently threw the chain of ecstasy in his hand towards the soul.

The chains spread and rose with the storm.

It directly crossed the distance of space, and hooked towards the wandering dead soul.

A light and shadow flickered, and immediately, the soul was entangled by the iron chain, and the soul wanted to resist, but it was futile under this seduction.

The errand lifted the handle, retracted the hook, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Let's go."

The two of them turned into a cloudy wind and disappeared quietly.

At the same time, within the City Controlling Ghost Bureau.

In Chen Xuan's hand, he was holding a document. Standing beside him was a middle-aged man, who was Zhang Jianguo, the person in charge of Huicheng Ghost Control Bureau.

He is usually in charge of some official affairs. When Xu Shan encountered a ghost at the peak of B-level in Xu Cheng, when Lin Pingnan went to support him, he was reporting the situation to him.

At this time, he was also talking to Chen Xuan.

The aura on Chen Xuan's body was a lot stronger than before, and he had already hit the S-level level.

But even so, he still frowned and asked: "You mean, the weirdness in that post has already appeared in more than 300 cases in Hui Province alone?"

"But isn't that thing already sealed up, why is it still there?"

Zhang Jianguo shook his head with a wry smile: "No one knows this, and the number is still increasing, but the strange thing is that those people are really still alive.

"But according to our investigation, although these people are alive, they don't seem to be like themselves at all."

"We focused on investigating more than a dozen victims. Since they saw that post, their temperaments have changed drastically, and even their memories have been sealed."

"Maybe one or two people have this situation, we can still accept it, but all the people who have seen that post have changed this way, it can only explain one problem, these people... all have problems. "

..six.


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