Chapter 171 Northern Song Horror Stories
Looking around, Zhao Huan was very satisfied. This was much better than the empty storefront he had imagined. It could be opened for business after a little decoration.
Seeing that Zhao Huan was satisfied, Huang Youcai felt relieved.
"I'll have someone clean it up and put in a new lock. I'll bring you the key tomorrow."
"Thank you, Director Huang!"
"You're being polite, it's all part of our job. Zhao Huan represented the school in the competition to benefit us, so we who serve as attendants must do our jobs well."
It's very comfortable to listen to such people speak.
The accommodation is just upstairs from the storefront, which is very convenient.
The elevator stopped at the fourth floor. Huang Youcai took out a key from his bag and opened the door of room 405.
At first glance, Zhao Huan saw that the house was about 80 square meters, with two bedrooms, a living room, a kitchen, a bathroom, and a balcony with excellent lighting.
"Thank you Director Huang and the school leaders for the arrangement. I am very satisfied!"
Teachers' apartments can, of course, also be considered school district housing. This apartment alone has a market value of over eight million.
Countless teachers fought tooth and nail for a spot, but now it was easily given to Zhao Huan to live in.
After putting down his luggage and taking a short rest, Huang Youcai said goodbye.
The first thing Zhao Huan did was to draw all the curtains, and the room suddenly became dark.
Zhao Huan took off his black-framed glasses and the baseball cap on his head, revealing his smooth black hair.
Her eyes are bright and sparkling with wisdom, her nose is high and straight, and her lips are thin and sexy. Anyone who sees her will praise her.
What a handsome young man!
Without stopping, he took off his shirt, then jeans, underwear, shoes and socks.
In just a few tens of seconds, Zhao Huan became naked.
In the bathroom, Zhao Huan took a cold shower, not even needing a towel to clean himself. He stood in the living room with water droplets on his face. Zhao Huan opened the canvas bag, took out the items inside one by one, and placed them on the floor.
These items have absolutely nothing to do with the luggage a student carries.
A strangely shaped knife. The bottom of the knife is not a neat sharp blade, but a saw-like spike, which is somewhat similar to Wei Zhuang's shark-tooth sword in Qin's Moon.
There is a curved armrest above the knife, which can be freely extended and deformed through the control of a mechanism.
The Zheng family's heirloom item is a meat saw.
A dark and ancient stone tablet, about the same size as a laptop, is engraved with some strange marks, including ghost faces, inscriptions, mountains, rivers, sun and moon.
A strange and creepy statue, its body structure is roughly the same as that of a human, except that its head is replaced by an upward tentacle. It has no face, but is densely covered with countless eyes.
In addition, the statue is round and smooth throughout, with no signs of artificial polishing.
The last item is a stick of incense, which is the same as normal incense except that it is thicker.
Zhao Huan's eyes passed over the four objects one by one, and then he found a seat in the bedroom facing the window.
Zhao Huan didn't seem to use any force, but the stone tablet was firmly fixed to the wall.
Zhao Huan used a meat saw to cut a deep wound on his chest, and red blood immediately oozed out.
Zhao Huan pretended not to feel anything and smeared the blood on the incense stick with his hands.
Zhao Huan was chanting an unknown spell. Although it was morning, a ray of red moonlight shone into the house through the curtains.
“Bang!”
The incense in Zhao Huan's hand lit up automatically, and the curling smoke gradually covered the entire room.
Zhao Huan knelt on the ground and sang softly.
"Please invite the ancient gods to come!"
"Please invite the ancient gods to come!"
"Please invite the ancient gods to come!"
A will penetrated the moonlight and went straight into the statue on the ground. The next moment, the densely packed eyes on the statue's tentacles seemed to come alive and rolled around.
The statue slowly flew up from the ground, then landed on the dark stone tablet, looking down at Zhao Huan who was kneeling on the ground.
A red mist flowed out from the statue's eyes and covered Zhao Huan's body.
The wound on Zhao Huan's chest that was still bleeding healed at an incredible speed after coming into contact with the mist.
Zhao Huan even felt that his wisdom and strength were much stronger than before.
This is the gift of the ancient gods!
"A descendant of Kos has been born. Find a way to find him and kill him..."
"Yes, my king, I will obey your orders!"
The incense burned out and the ancient god retreated.
Zhao Huan pulled a chair from the living room, placed it under the statue, and sat there quietly...
At five o'clock in the morning, Zhao Huan woke up on time.
This is a life habit he has developed over the years. He gets up at five o'clock every day to exercise.
His father taught him since he was a child that the body is the capital of revolution, and without a strong body, one cannot accommodate extraordinary wisdom.
After washing up, Zhao Huan changed into a pair of black shorts and a white sports vest, then quietly left the apartment building and ran towards the school playground.
The cool autumn breeze lifts people's spirits.
Even the dizziness from sitting still for twenty hours, absorbing the gifts from the ancient gods, was relieved a lot.
There was no one else there and the entire playground belonged to him alone. He liked this feeling.
There is no such thing as jogging to warm up, the first step is the peak.
Zhao Huan ran two laps on the 400-meter standard playground in just one minute, and he was still accelerating, truly running like the wind.
People who don’t know much about it will just think that he runs really fast!
Those who know the subject will be shocked, because the world record for the 400-meter race is 43.03 seconds.
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