Strange Spiritualist: My doll can really manifest

Chapter 198

Not long after the people from the Special Administration Bureau left, Yundu Road called.

But because of the previous power outage evacuation, even if the call came, there were not many people on the pedestrian street.

In fact, whether it was a power outage or not, it had almost no impact on Yang Ning.

All he uses in his shop is candles.

It used to be a bit poor and could only use one.

Now that it is developed, not only the number has increased, but the category has also improved.

Imported products have been used from local products.

As soon as twelve o'clock passed, several of Yang Ning's imps began to get busy.

Some go to boil hot water, some make bunks, some prepare dental kits, towels...

Yang Ning himself sat behind the desk, took out a small knick-knack and placed it on the table, forming a circle.

In the middle of the circle is his good friend Wang Bahuzi.

"Wang Ba, you say, how are we going to deal with this batch of garbage?"

Dang!

Wang Bahuzi jumped slightly in place, and what should have been the direction of the head pointed to a small axe ornament.

Yang Ning frowned, "Isn't it, it's a little bloody?" "

Dang!

Wang Bashell jumped again, this time pointing to a small square mirror.

Yang Ning shook his head and said: "I just used it not long ago, but I don't need it this time, change it to a new trick." "

This time Wang Bahuzi didn't jump.

Yang Ning: "?

Next to him, Sun Dafat, who wrapped his large intestine around his neck, looked at this side with slanted eyes and said, "You directly say how you want to play, let that Wang Ba jump how to do."

"You still have to pretend to come out of this one, isn't this taking off your pants and farting, redundant?"

Yang Ning: "???

He turned his head to look over, "Who do you say is farting?"

Sun Da Fat: "Poof~!" For

this little fat ghost Yang Ning simply had nothing to say.

He looked down at the table and asked, "Jump one last bit, whatever it is, choose this." "

Dang-"

Poof~!"

Wang Bahuozi farted in the air, and then, with a dexterous turnover, it jumped out of the circle surrounded by different ornaments.

Seeing this, Yang Ning tilted his head and scratched his brain, and smiled slightly, "Think this can stump me?" "

Huh!"

......

Zhongzhou, Changxing Hotel.

This hotel is a little away from Yundu Road and is not in the same district.

At this time, in an ordinary room of this hotel, someone stared at the computer and couldn't sleep at night.

Ma Nan looked at the dozens of groups of voice messages pouring out of the computer, and his face became more and more anxious.

All the groups are local rat groups in Zhongzhou, and there are many people in them, but there are not many people who are safe and guarded.

"What's the situation? This doesn't look like 200,000 jobs!

"That's right, especially Yundu Road is full of dogs tonight!"

"My brother has already folded, I suggest you don't take any more risks, this job is not good!"

"What about the gold lord? Come out and speak!

"Now that there are fewer people, are there any brothers to try again?" The boss is less than twenty years old, very young! It's really not good, scaring and scaring with a knife is estimated to be possible! "

Poof~" "

Who is this?" Fart with your mouth, put this on hold?

Suddenly, the news in this group ended in this regard, and the voice messages that had been continuously refreshed one after another all stopped.

It was as if no one was talking anymore.

Ma Nan did not feel anything abnormal, he thought for a moment and typed a line of text in this group.

"I think 200,000 is not enough, I can add more, but first declare, I only want the eighth candle, don't take it wrong."

Knock out, send.

Send failed.

Ma Nan's brows twisted together at the screen, and he clicked the red exclamation mark to resend it.

Still failed to send.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he was about to check the network signal, at this time, ding-dong!

There is a new message in the group.

"Poof~"

is a voice, which sounds like someone is farting.

Ma Nan has been traveling between the Celestial Buddha Kingdom and the Xia Kingdom for many years, he believes in certain things, and he has always been sensitive to such unconventional things.

On the spot, Ma Nan immediately clicked on the avatar of the person who sent the fart sound.

However, that's just a program that comes with its own avatar.

The nickname is simple, just four words: garbage disposal.

However, this person's profile caught Ma Nan's attention.

"Poof~"

At the same time as seeing these words, Ma Nan seemed to have sounded a series of farting sounds in his ears.

Next, he seemed to really smell a stench coming from the air.

Ma Nan knew that this was his psychological illusion.

But even so, he involuntarily covered his nose.

The text message was sent unsuccessfully, and Ma Nan changed to voice, but the sending was still unsuccessful.

Moreover, no one else in the group spoke again.

Just when Ma Nan was puzzled, Dingdong!

New information has arrived.

Without looking at it for the first time, Ma Nan felt that it was very likely that this message would be ...

"Poof~"

Sure enough, it was still the fart sound made by the man.

Simulated with human voices.

His expression changed slightly, and Ma Nan felt that this matter was a little strange.

He closed this window and switched to another group's chat window.

A strange scene happened, this is a group full of five hundred people, originally still discussing tonight's Yundu Road incident is fierce another subgroup, but when Ma Nan called up the window, the information that was originally like a waterfall came to an abrupt end.

The group that had been discussing hotly was instantly quiet.

The next second, Ma Nan saw someone join the chat group.

However, this is clearly a group of five hundred people!

The moment he saw the man's nickname, Ma Nan's heartbeat stopped.

Garbage disposal.

Next, the message tone is coming, ding-dong!

It is the voice of garbage disposal.

"Poof~

" Ma Nan: "..." Until

this moment, Ma Nan realized that the voice message sent by this garbage disposal seemed to have an autoplay function.

You don't need to order it yourself, it can be played automatically.

Is this just a coincidence?

After swallowing his saliva, Ma Nan opened a new group chat window.

The group was quieter, with only a few people talking.

However, as before, after Ma Nan opened the window, he saw a prompt.

"Garbage disposal has been added to the group chat."

With a sudden stir, Ma Nan finally realized that he

had encountered something dirty!

He was so shocked that he wanted to let out an exclamation, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a strong stench came to his mouth!

"Gag—"

This stench almost made him vomit on the spot!

Hurriedly covered his mouth and nose again, this time, Ma Nan's whole person was panicked, not normal!

It's so abnormal!

Dirty stuff!

There is dirty!

He hurriedly took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

The phone rang in the room next to him and was quickly connected.

"What's going on?"

"Come to me! Fast! Come to me! "

Isn't that okay in the middle of the night?"

"What kind of fart are you doing?! Come quickly!

"Okay, wait a minute."

Hung up the phone, Ma Nan's whole person fell into a strong fear!

"It's okay, it's okay! I'm sure I'll be fine!

"I have a Saint Monk disciple as a bodyguard! I'm sure I'll be fine!

"There must be no trouble!"

At this moment, Ma Nan did not dare to look at the computer screen in front of him again, he even covered his face and did not even dare to open his eyes!

I can only silently hope that the Saint Monk disciple who lives next door will come and protect him!

However, little by little, time passed, and Ma Nan heard no movement around him.

Just when he was nervous, Ding-dong!

On the computer, a new message tone is coming.

"Poof~"

and the automatic playback of human voices simulating fart sounds.

Ma Nan ignored it.

Ding dong!

"Poof~"

Ding-dong!

"Poof~"

Ding-dong!

"Poof~"

This information suddenly came in a hurry, just like the sudden rainstorm in this midsummer!

A series of farting sounds finally made Ma Nan unbearable, he directly unplugged the laptop and shut it down!

Syllable!

Closing the lid of the laptop hard, for a moment, Ma Nan felt that the world seemed to be quiet.

"Well, it's so quiet,"

he muttered to himself.

And yet....

"Poof~"

In the silent night, the damn fart still sounded.

And this time, it sounded from behind Ma Nan.

"Poof~

" "Poof~" "Poof~

"

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