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Chapter 285 Carousel Horse

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    Lao Dao was carried out of the bathroom by Zhang Yanfeng. For an old criminal policeman, a seventy-year-old skinny old man is basically nothing, and it is easy to hug.

    Wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead, the old Taoist heaved a sigh of relief, secretly admiring himself for his shrewdness.

    The boss asked himself to do things. There must be a problem here. As for what the problem is, the old man doesn't know.

    Therefore, when doing things, don't look at the old Taoist's devotion, in fact, he has always been on guard in his heart.

    I'm afraid that a ghost or a zombie will suddenly rush out of any position. Although there is a boss standing beside him, the little fate is always his own, isn't it?

    However, it was calm until the end of his religious service, and the old Taoist still felt a little strange that the kind of thunder and fire that he imagined did not appear.

    However, when he went to the bathroom to wash his face and change his clothes, the old Taoist who had experienced many distresses did not rush to use the toilet first, but took out the talisman paper from his crotch and stuck it on the toilet seat.

    The bathroom is the place where ghosts appear the most, and it is also the place where things are most likely to be messed up. The old man has to guard against it.

    This time I was really lucky,

    As soon as I put the talisman paper on, before I could sit on it, the toilet lid began to tremble, and then, puffs of black smoke came out from inside.

    The old man only felt that something was grabbing and tearing him. He kept resisting, but the thing seemed to be on top, directly pulling him up and sticking to the ceiling.

    In the matter of men and women, when the love is at its peak, they always want to rub each other, wishing to rub each other into their own bodies.

    The old man felt this way at this time, but the other party wanted to rub himself into the ceiling. If the other party succeeded, he estimated that it would take a few years or more. When someone came to decorate this villa, he could see the dried bacon.  Own.

    "Hoo"

    The old Taoist breathed a sigh of relief,

    "Hey, Mr. Police Officer, you can put Pindao down now."

    Being hugged like this all the time makes people blush.

    However, Officer Zhang did not put himself down, but brought something warm and started to lick his face frantically.

    The old man was so frightened that he shuddered and turned his head to look,

    What kind of police officer is this? It is clearly a huge Alaska. At this time, I am actually in the arms of this Alaska, and the other's tongue is constantly licking me.

    "Damn it!"

    The old Taoist immediately kicked Alaska away with both feet, and began to retreat desperately.

    This Alaska was not angry, but continued to sit there dumbfounded, looking at the old man, sticking out his long tongue from time to time.

    "Where the hell is this?"

    Only at this time did the old man realize that not only was there a problem with the sudden appearance of Greater Alaska, but also that the place where he was now was not right.

    On my left is a pool full of balls, with colorful balls inside, and on my right is a place where a group of dolls are piled up.

    Really "corpses are piled up like a mountain".

    And behind him, there is a small carousel with lights on and nursery rhymes playing.

    "Crack! Crack!"

    The old man slapped himself twice, but it didn't work, everything in front of him was still in the past.

    "Hee hee Haha Hehe Brother Brother"

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

    The old man rubbed his eyes, and at some point, a little girl in a princess dress appeared on a merry-go-round.

    The girl is holding the wooden horse in one hand and waving with the other, having fun.

    "Sister I'm coming I'm coming!"

    On the merry-go-round horse in the back, there is a little boy sitting in a small suit, looking extraordinarily foreign.

    "Amitabha Buddha, Infinite Heavenly Venerable, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, Supreme Old Monarch"

    The old Taoist closed his eyes and kept chanting scriptures that he didn't even know what it was.

    "Boss, boss, save me, save me!"

    In the end, the old Taoist also understood that the Buddhas all over the sky are not free, and the fairy family has no schedule. The only one who can save him is the boss.

    However, after shouting for a long time, the boss did not appear in the colorful auspicious clouds.

    That's right??, good figure.

    "Brother, come here Let's play together"

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

    "Don't Officer Zhang Wake up Wake up!"

    The old man shouted,

    However, his voice has been integrated into the nursery rhymes of the merry-go-round horse, and it cannot be spread at all. Now he is just a wooden horse, one of many wooden horses.

    Zhang Yanfeng slowly took a step and walked towards this place. He staggered, with a somewhat tangled and reluctant expression on his face.

    But as my sister and my nephew and niece shouted over and over again,

    He also had a loving smile on his face.

    Why have you struggled with that case for so long?

    It's because he couldn't let go of his sister and his two nephews.

    He wants to find out the real cause of their death and avenge them. He loves them and hates them!

    at the moment

    He walked faster and faster,

    No,

    It's running faster and faster!

    If this is a dream,

    Then let me immerse myself in it and never wake up.

    "I'll give you a lung!"

    The old Taoist couldn't help but began to curse.

    "Uncle, let's ride a horse together!"

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

    "Xiaohua, good boy, uncle is here!"

    An ominous premonition rose in the old Taoist heart,

    I saw Officer Zhang jumping up suddenly,

    His skills are as vigorous as when he was young,

    Then he sat directly on his body.

    "Crack"

    waist,

    Twisted

    The old man was in pain so much that tears flowed out.

    "Uncle, uncle"

    "elder brother¡­¡­"

    "Hey, hey"

    carousel,

    Continue to spin,

    It seems like there will never be an end,

    Nor will it see its end.

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    ps:

    Brother Chenji Tang Hongdou's "Nine Layers of Godhead" has been restored and updated. If you like it, you can check it out.

    Recommend a book "Dark Restrainer" by a friend, friends who are interested can read it.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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