Chapter 285

Lao Dao was carried out of the bathroom by Zhang Yanfeng. For an old criminal police officer, a skinny old man of 70 is not much weight, and it's very easy to hold him.

After wiping the sweat beads on his forehead, the Taoist priest took a breath of relief and admired his shrewdness in his heart.

There must be some problems here when the boss asks him to do something. As for the problems, I don't know.

So, when doing things, don't look at Lao Dao's whole-heartedness. In fact, he always keeps a heart and eye on guard.

I'm afraid that a fierce ghost or a zombie will rush out of any position. Although there is a boss standing by, is Xiaoming his own?

However, it was calm until he finished his Dharma. The old Taoist thought it was strange. The thunder in the sky and the fire didn't appear.

However, when he went to the bathroom to wash his face and change his clothes, the old man with many times of distress experience was not busy using the toilet first, but took out the rune paper from his crotch position and pasted it on the toilet cover.

Toilet is the place where ghosts appear most, and it's also the place where things are easiest to do. The old way also has to guard against it.

This time, I was really lucky,

I just pasted the rune paper on it, but before I could sit on it, the toilet lid began to shake, and then, a stream of black smoke came out of it.

Lao Dao only felt that there was something holding and tearing himself. He kept resisting, but it seemed to be on the top. He directly lifted himself up and pasted it on the ceiling.

Men and women, when feeling strong, always think of rubbing each other, I wish I could rub each other into my body.

This is the feeling of Laodao at this time, but the other side wants to rub himself into the ceiling. If the other side succeeds, it is estimated that he will wait for several years and more. When someone decorates the villa, he can see himself drying into bacon.

"Whoo..."

The Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief,

"eh, officer, you can put down the poor road now."

People will blush when they are held like this all the time.

However, officer Zhang didn't put himself down. Instead, he gathered up something hot and began to lick his face crazily.

The old Taoist priest was so scared that he hit the spirit directly. He turned his head and looked at it.

Where is the police officer Zhang? It's a huge Alaska. At this time, he was in the arms of this Alaskan, and the other side's tongue was licking himself.

"Trough!"

Lao Dao immediately kicked the Alaskan head away with his feet and began to retreat desperately.

This Alaskan is not angry, but he just continues to sit there, looking at the Taoist priest and spitting out his long tongue from time to time.

"Where the fuck is that?"

At this time, Lao Dao found that not only did the big Alaskan suddenly have problems, but also his current place was not right.

On the left is a pool full of balls. There are colorful balls in the pool. On the right is a place where a group of dolls pile up "Corpses accumulate like mountains".

Behind him was a small merry go round with lights and nursery rhymes.

"Pa! PA! "

The Taoist priest slapped himself two times, but it didn't work. Everything in front of him was still in the past.

"Hee hee Ha ha Hey, hey Brother Brother........ "

The little girl's voice came with a clear texture like a copper bell.

The old man rubbed his eyes, and did not know when, on a merry go round, there was a little girl in a princess skirt.

The girl held the Trojan in one hand and waved it in the other. She had a good time.

"Sister I'm here I come! "

On the back of the carousel, there was a little boy, wearing a small suit, looking very foreign.

"Amitabha, immeasurable Buddha, Avalokitesvara, Supreme Lord..."

Lao Dao kept his eyes closed and kept reciting the Scriptures he didn't know what it was.

"Boss, help me, help me!"

In the end, the Taoist also understood that there was no time for all Buddhas in the sky, and there was no schedule for the immortal family. Only the boss could save himself.

However, after shouting for a long time, the boss didn't show up in the colorful auspicious cloud.

But the merry go round began to get bigger and bigger. The little girl and little boy were sitting on a giant merry go round like a dinosaur flying and circling above their heads.

Lao Dao was really worried about that thing falling down suddenly and killing himself, so he started to run away instinctively. There was no wall or boundary in this place;

however,

no wall is the biggest wall,

no boundary is the most terrifying boundary,

Lao Dao saya ran for a long time, until he had to stop and gasp, But I found that I was still around the playground.He has run a long distance,

but as he keeps running far, the amusement park facilities behind him are also growing.

The shadow in the sky is like a shadow. The shadow cast by the merry go round that the two children sit on almost covers everything and brings a kind of horrible despair.

"Hee hee Ha ha... "

The children's laughter came from above. They had a good time and forgot themselves.

If you see these two lovely children at ordinary times, Lao Dao says he can't go up to have fun and buy some food for them. Lao Dao himself is also a person who likes children.

But at this time, the voice of these two children is like the devil's voice, which is constantly moving in and out of your ears, even if it is useless to cover it with your hands.

Lao Dao sat on the ground, raised his head and looked up. He was helpless and desperate.

What the hell is this.

"Gudu gudu Gudu gudu Gudu gudu........ "

The ground under him, like a boiled curry at this time, began to thicken, and the old man's body began to sink in slowly.

"I..."

The sinking speed is too fast. When the Taoist priest reacts, he is completely immersed in it. He doesn't even respond with a thump.

There is no sense of suffocation in the imagination, and even the nose can smell a fragrant and sweet taste. The taste of curry is very strong at first, but it is gradually replaced by the fragrance of candy.

This is a kind of atmosphere that no matter the old and young women will fall into. In this taste, Lao Dao seems to find his youth, his sunset and the feeling of running under the sunset.

Free,

happy,

relaxed,

vitality,

life,

beautiful;

the original nightmare, unconsciously turned into a dream, the old man dreamed that he was flying, dreaming that he was flying in the sea of clouds made of cotton candy.

"Hee hee Ha ha Brother........ "

"Haha Ha ha Sister... "

The voice of the two children came again. At this time, their voice was like a bear child in the high-speed rail, running around like a bear child without his parents' discipline.

The old way smashed it, smashed its mouth, opened its eyes with some discontent, and the dream was awakened. Who can't get up a little bit?

But the moment he opened his eyes, Lao Dao became a fool.

He saw himself flying in the air, he was really flying, and beside himself, it was a Trojan horse, the voice of a child, from himself.

Turn your head forcibly,

"drive! Drive! "

The little boy shouted,

sitting on the old road,

urging the old road to move forward quickly!

What's the matter!!!

The Taoist priest was crying in his heart. He was about to break down. He had been to a place like the three villages before, and it was not a new kid. But it was the first time he met such a strange place and scene.

"Uncle, come on, come on, play together, ride horses together."

"Come on, uncle, Uncle..."

Cried the two children to the distance.

In the distance,

Zhang Yanfeng appeared. He stood there like he was thinking or struggling.

But the more he thinks about it, the more he can't figure out what he is thinking about.

Lao Dao saw a woman standing next to him, a mother, standing by the merry go round, watching his two children playing.

The woman was wearing a long red dress, long hair and a good figure.

"Brother, come on Play together... "

Like her two children, the woman shouted to Zhang Yanfeng in the distance.

"No..." Officer Zhang Wake up Wake up! "

The old Taoist shouted,

but his voice was integrated into the nursery rhyme of the merry go round, which could not be transmitted at all. Now he is just a Trojan horse, one of many Trojans.

Zhang Yanfeng slowly stepped forward and came here. He stumbled and his face was a little tangled and reluctant.

But as his sister and his nephew and nephew cried over and over again,

he also had a loving smile on his face.

Why is it that he has been tangled in that case for so long?

it's because he can't put down his sister or two nephews.

He wants to find out the real cause of their death and revenge for them. He loves them and refuses to give them up!

At the moment,

the faster he goes,

No,The faster you run!

If this is a dream,

let me immerse myself in it and never wake up.

"I'll give you a lung!"

The old Taoist couldn't help but start swearing.

"Uncle, ride horses together!"

The boy jumped onto another horse and waved to Zhang Yanfeng.

"Xiaohua, my uncle is here!"

There was an unknown premonition in Lao Dao's heart.

only officer Zhang jumped up suddenly,

his body was as vigorous as when he was young,

then he sat on himself directly.

"Click..."

Waist,

twisted

Lao Dao's tears came out from his pain.

"Uncle, Uncle..."

"Brother, brother..."

"Ah, ah..."

The merry go round,

continues to rotate,

seems to have no end, and

will not see its end.

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PS:

brother Tang Hongdou of Chenji has recovered and updated his "nine gods". You can go and have a look if you like.

Recommend a Book of friends, "dark controller", for those who are interested in it.