Tomb Robbery: Start by listening to thunder

The people of Eleven Cang, they don’t know that they have been targeted by the God of Death.

If they were honest and let Ye Han successfully explore the secrets of Eleventh Cang, then it would naturally be no problem, and everyone would be happy.

But if they can’t open it and want to stop Ye Han, how many people will die!

At that moment, Ye Han exerted his power in the air, and the twenty-year power of the Shenxiao Five Thunder Method was not covered, and the magic was endless.

Over there, I hung up the phone, played games again, and fell asleep.

But he didn’t know why, he always felt that his heart was throbbing a little, as if something was stuck in it, and it was a little difficult to breathe.

The black steak didn’t care, thinking that it might be because he was too tired during the day.

Then, he closed his eyes and went to sleep.

The next day, Supervisor Ding found that the black steak did not come out to work.

He made several calls but no one answered, and Supervisor Ding was angry.

He rushed to the blackjack’s dormitory, pushed the door open, and walked in.

Supervisor Ding saw that the black steak was actually sleeping, the mobile phone was next to the pillow, it was still ringing, and the black steak actually did not react at all!

Supervisor Ding walked up and kicked it.

“Black steak!”

“Your bonus this month is gone, you still can’t get up to work, you still sleep!”

Supervisor Ding cursed.

But in an instant, he sensed something was wrong.

The kick just now hit the butt of the black grill, but it was tough!

And the black steak was kicked by him, and he actually didn’t react at all!

A terrible thought appeared in Director Ding’s mind.

He swallowed a mouthful of spit, slowly approached the black grill, pulled the black grill’s arm, and turned him over.

The whole person of the black steak is already hard!

“Groove!”

“Dead!”

Ding’s scalp was numb, and his whole body immediately softened, and he collapsed on the ground, only feeling like a basin of ice water was poured on his head.

There is no one in the dormitory now, and no one will hear him shouting.

He trembled and took out the walkie-talkie and hurriedly beckoned someone over.

“Come to the dormitory area, the black steak is dead!”

After receiving the summons from Director Ding, everyone was shocked.

How did it die again?

A fat man just died yesterday, everyone still felt evil and frightened, and when I was working today, I saw Wu Xie walking around.

Now the black steak is also dead?

Some people immediately rushed to the dormitory area, and others did not dare to go.

Because they recalled a detail.

When that fat man died yesterday, the black steak was sitting next to him!

Perhaps this is not a simple myocardial infarction, but a terrible infectious disease?

Don’t dare to go!

Some even plan to take time off work to go home.

On Ding’s side, it took him a while to come back to his senses.

At this time, the mobile phone on the bed rang again, and Director Ding boldly picked up the mobile phone and connected the call.

It was the fifth master’s phone, and Supervisor Ding knew it.

“Black grill, what are you kid doing, my side is ready, why haven’t you come yet, you have to give me a letter if you don’t come!”

“You don’t answer the phone, that’s how you do things?”

The fifth master’s voice was very dissatisfied.

Who is he?

Let the black grill do things, that is all to give the black grill face!

Do you dare not answer the phone?

Isn’t this looking down on his fifth master?

“Fifth Master, it’s me, Supervisor Ding.”

“Black Grill is going to your place today?”

Director Ding said tremblingly.

On the fifth master’s side, when he heard that it was Supervisor Ding, his tone was better.

After all, he is a supervisor, and he also knows him, and his status is much higher than that of black grills.

“yes, why did you answer the phone, black pickpocket?”

“Help me teach him a lesson, say that I will bring Wu Xie back today, I want to find a venue, he didn’t see me in the eyes!”

The fifth master spoke.

When Supervisor Ding heard this, his brain buzzed even more.

Is it related to Wu Xie again?

The fat man snatched Wu Xie’s place to eat, and then he died.

The black steak is going to take Wu Xie to the fifth master today, and the fifth master wants to bully and bully Wu Xie, and then the black steak also dies.

Director Ding only felt like he had a big hand that choked his throat!

This is to say that there is no connection, he does not believe it!

But how did Wu Xie do it?

He glanced at the corpse of the black grill, and a thought arose in his heart.

Perhaps, the autopsy report of the black pickpocket came out, and it was also a myocardial infarction!

He hurriedly retreated, away from the black pickpocket’s body.

On the other end of the phone, the fifth master was already a little impatient.

The black pickpocket didn’t answer the phone, and Supervisor Ding didn’t talk much after answering the phone, are the people in the eleventh warehouse so crazy!

Don’t put his fifth master in his eyes at all!

“Fifth Master!”

“Black steak… Black pickpocket he is dead! ”

Supervisor Ding said with a crying voice.

Black steak dead?

On the other end of the phone, the fifth master was also stunned.

He was immediately not angry, the black pickpocket did not answer the phone because he was dead, how can the dead answer the phone?

Now that Supervisor Ding can hear that he is very scared, how can he still talk to him properly?

“What’s going on?”

“Who killed the black pickpocket, Wu Xie?”

“He has the audacity to kill?”

The fifth master hurriedly asked.

“I don’t know, I saw that he didn’t go to work, so I came to the dormitory to look for him, and when I saw him, the body was hard!”

“I’ll investigate it first, and I’ll call you when I have the results.”

Supervisor Ding calmed his mind a little and spoke.

The fifth master quickly agreed and hung up the phone.

The black grill was still on the phone with him last night, and he died this morning!

Evil door!

The fifth master put down the phone and took a sip of tea, his mind restless.

He still remembered what Black Grill said to him last night, Black Grill said that a fat man snatched Wu Xiang’s place to eat during the day, and then the fat man died.

Now the black steak is also dead!

“This is evil, something is wrong.”

“Can’t move Wu Xie, it’s not him who did it, or the people around him did it, such as that weird and powerful Ye Han!”

The fifth master was afraid.

He had heard Ye Han’s name, and now the Dao had passed Ye Han on the immortal, and it was Lei Gong who went down to the mortal.

He quickly dismissed the idea of dealing with Wu Xie.

On the side of Eleventh Cang, someone finally rushed to the dormitory area and saw the corpse of the black pickpocket, as well as the panicked Ding supervisor.

“What’s going on?”

“The black steak is really dead!”

“How did he die, Supervisor Ding?”

“Just died yesterday, why are there dead people today, this is the Grim Reaper coming to our eleventh warehouse?”

“Wu Xie, Wu Xie is the god of death!”

These people were panicked one by one, and someone mentioned Wu Xiang’s name.

Supervisor Ding snorted in fright.

It must be Wu Xie!

The two people who wanted to target Wu Xie were dead, would it be his turn next?

Director Ding swallowed a mouthful of spit, turned around and left.

“You deal with it, contact the family, contact the hospital autopsy.”

Supervisor Ding said, and walked out, but unexpectedly, he happened to meet Ye Han who came over!

“Wu Xie!”

Director Ding jumped up in fright, and then sat on the ground with his butt and kept retreating.

“Supervisor Ding, what’s wrong with you?”

Ye Han asked with concern.

He walked over and tried to help Supervisor Ding up.

“Don’t come here!”

“Don’t come near me!”

Supervisor Ding let out a scream like killing a pig.

The smile on Ye Han’s face became a little stronger.

“I’m a subordinate, you’re a boss, you fell, I helped you up, isn’t it normal?”

Ye Han said and continued to walk over.

Supervisor Ding was about to pee, this damn Wu Xie in front of him, in his eyes, was the spokesperson of the God of Death!

“I can get up myself!”

With the support of the desire for survival, Director Ding forcibly climbed up and ran quickly.

The others looked at Ye Han, all like ghosts!

From now on, in the eyes of everyone in Eleventh Cang, Ye Han has become the embodiment of death!

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