Chapter 163 Wooden Man

Chapter 163 Wooden Man

Chapter 163 Wooden Man

Walking up the stairs, Ning Zhe put the back of his hand on Xiao Ke's neck for a few seconds and then let go.

The cold flesh had no temperature, the blood in the veins had long stopped flowing, the pulse had stopped, the breathing had ceased, and the person riding on Brother Shenqing was not a living person, but a corpse.

But why did the shadow of a corpse appear in Terang's vision?

A lifeless human body is just a piece of rotting flesh, no different in nature from a roadside stone or a street pole. It is especially difficult to tell whether the owner of the shadow is alive, and this is where the problem lies.

There was no sign of life on Xiao Ke in front of him. It was a corpse, but this corpse was still judged as a "living person" by Te Rang.

Is this dead, but not completely dead?
Or was there an error in the determination of the concession?

Ning Zhe thought about it, put his hands on Xiao Ke’s shoulders, picked her up with great effort, and planned to move her to the side.

Feng Yusu was a leisurely lady who had never done any housework. After decades of luxury, she had never done any exercise except yoga. Her physical fitness was only slightly better than that of the stay-at-home girl who stayed in a small dark room for years playing B-games and collecting happy beans.

Seeing that he was having difficulty moving the body, Xia Yubing came forward to help. A woman with eight-pack abs is different. She carried Xiao Ke's body to the side with one hand like she was carrying a kitten.

Ning Zhe looked at Xia Yubing's two-meter height and arms that were almost as thick as Feng Yusu's calves, and felt that even if he used his body to arm wrestle with Xia Yubing, he would most likely lose.

Xia Yubing glanced at Ning Zhe's plump, round, and trembling chest intentionally or unintentionally, her eyes lingering above the snow-white collarbone, wondering how this man's skin could be as tender as a peeled boiled egg.

After moving Xiao Ke's body, Ning Zhe searched through the body of 'The Most Affectionate Person in Shenzhen', and finally found the man's ID card in the gap between the back of his phone and the phone case.

'The most affectionate man in Shenzhen', nicknamed Brother Affectionate, his real name is Shen Qing, and in a sense, he lives up to his name.

"Look, there are scars on his neck." Xia Yubing whispered.

Ning Zhe nodded: "I see."

The collar of the affectionate brother Shen Qing was stained with blood, and the wounds on his collarbone caused by several fingernail scratches had already scabbed over. There were several clear finger marks and palm prints left on his neck, which were caused by someone pinching him directly with their hands.

"I thought he fainted from pleasure, but it turns out he was strangled."

Ning Zhe thought that it was a bit too easy for him to use his aunt's small mouth to give him artificial respiration, so he switched to the tall and strong fitness coach Lin Zhiyuan. With a pair of powerful hands, he turned Shen Qing's body over, made him lie face down on his knees with his buttocks facing the sky, and after clearing the vomit that had flowed back into his trachea, he began to give him cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

After having three ribs broken, Shen Qing finally woke up.

Shen Qing's memory seemed to still be stuck at the stage when Xiao Ke was riding on him, and his consciousness was still a little confused. He felt that he was lying in a pair of warm and strong arms. He felt extremely safe, but his lower body felt a little cold, as if he was not wearing any pants.

I opened my eyes hazily and vaguely saw a muscular man in a vest, who seemed to be wearing earrings.

"Are you awake?" Lin Zhiyuan's magnetic and deep voice came from Ning Zhe's throat.

"Fuck!"

Shen Qing suddenly shuddered as if he had seen a ghost, and he rolled and crawled out of Ning Zhe's arms. The pain from his broken ribs surged up at this moment, making his face pale.

Why is it that he was being ridden on by a beautiful girl one second and turned into a muscular man the next second?

Ning Zhe did not rush to change his body back to Feng Yusu's appearance, but continued to ask Shen Qing in Lin Zhiyuan's voice: "I need to know what you experienced after entering this town. Tell me everything, no matter how big or small."

"Who the hell are you? It's so confusing..."

Shen Qing, who had just woken up, was very excited and his mind was not very clear. He was about to scold this man, but the next second he saw Ning Zhe's muscular body that was almost bursting his vest. "Ah, ahaha, of course, I'm happy to... But can you let me put on my pants first?" Shen Qing smiled apologetically.

Ning Zhe said nothing and handed the suit jacket and pants hanging on the stair railing to Shen Qing.

While putting on his pants, Shen Qing also noticed Xia Yubing, who was dressing Xiao Ke with her back to him and Ning Zhe. He glanced at Xiao Ke's pale face with a strange look on his face.

"Xia Chong? Why are you here too?" Shen Qing asked tentatively, "Who is this big brother next to you?"

Xia Yubing thought for a moment and said, "He... is from outside."

It was a very general answer, but Xia Yubing didn't know how to explain it specifically, so he just gave up.

"Hurry up and tell me, I'm in a hurry." Ning Zhe said calmly: "What on earth happened to you here?"

Shen Qing did not dare to neglect it. He suppressed his fear of Xiao Ke's body and said, "Well, I had just come out of the pool at the foot of the Four-Faced Buddha. I wanted to find a good camera position for the audience in the live broadcast room to see the full appearance of the Buddha statue..."

Brother Shenqing is a slippery man, and his temper is far less fierce than Xia Yubing's. He succumbed to Ning Zhe's tyranny without hesitation and told him all his previous experiences without reservation.

Leave the Four-Faced Buddha - enter the small building - walk up the stairs - hear Xiao Ke's footsteps upstairs - be pushed down by the half-human, half-ghost Xiao Ke, and wake up now.

If Ning Zhe had come a little later, he might have suffocated to death due to his own vomit blocking his trachea.

"That's probably what happened." Shen Qing stroked his chin and said, "When I first met Xiao Ke, she seemed to be dead. But why can a dead person still move?"

Not only can he move, but he can also be done by force...

God bless him, he really didn't do anything wrong to his wife, he was just forced to do it.

"Wait!" Xia Yubing suddenly noticed the blind spot: "You mean, when you came into this building, the living room here was empty, with nothing in it?"

Shen Qing nodded blankly: "Yes, before going upstairs, I deliberately used a flashlight to scan the entire living room on the first floor for the audience in the live broadcast room. There was nothing in it, it was empty."

"Is there really nothing?" Xia Yubing's expression turned strange: "Didn't you see the four statues standing in the four corners of the living room?"

"Ah?" Shen Qing was stunned: "What statue?"

Xia Yubing and Ning Zhe looked at each other, and without saying much, they hurriedly took the confused Shen Qing down the stairs to the living room.

But before they reached the first floor, the three people were forced to stop going downstairs, and a silent scene came into view.

At the staircase on the first floor, four white figures stood there quietly. They were all wearing Ma褂 and trousers. The four stone statues dressed as servants gathered at the bottom of the stairs, with flattering and disgusting smiles on their round and lovely faces, looking upstairs motionlessly.

Being stared at by the lifeless and stiff eyes of the four stone statues, Xia Yubing felt cold all over, the hairs on his back stood on end, and even his legs felt a little weak.

She had a feeling that if she had come down later... these 'people' might have walked up the stairs and climbed towards them upstairs...

"One, two, three~ wooden man."

Ning Zhe made such an inappropriate and horrible joke without any sense of humor.

(End of this chapter)