The old window is black and hollow, and at a glance, you can't see the outside world at all, like a black hole in the dimension.

The yin wind seemed to come from the window, but there was no night breeze tonight, and of course it was not normal. However, with my constitution and the fat man's physique, this yin wind still doesn't hurt much.

The whole corridor was very quiet, eerily quiet, except for the open office, there was a faint sound of popping, as if someone was eating. There were some sparse noises, some like the sound of turning paper.

The fat man and I glanced at each other, and we both thought of the two black shadows before, and the corpse rat downstairs that ate ghosts, your sister, it can't be a person or a corpse eating here, right?

We walked slowly so as not to make a sound, but the corridor itself was not long, and it took less than half a minute to get to the doorway.

The dim light in the office peeked through the doorway, and when the fat man and I were half of our heads deep and saw the scene inside, we suddenly had an illusion, as if we had come to the mourning hall.

It's densely packed, it's all paper figures, all sorts, almost anything I can imagine, there's all of them. It's like opening an exhibition, and there are all kinds of things, and the document office is surrounded by a circle, and it is impossible to count how many there are at once.

There was also a very strong yin wind in the room, but the strange thing was that those vulnerable paper figures, in the violent yin wind, actually did not move at all, like iron giants, as steady as Mount Tai.

If it weren't for the fluttering curtains to prove that the wind really existed, it would really make people hallucinate.

And in the midst of the countless paper figures, a tall figure with his back to us, holding a paper figure about his height in his hand, was fooling around......

The fat man opened his mouth, looked at me in astonishment, pointed at the man, and then made a gesture of eating.

I instantly realized, he said that this back was the factory director Shan Haoran who I saw in the canteen in the evening!

That's right, it's indeed him, the only difference is that this guy is wearing a black shroud, and the soles of his feet are also wearing a pair of cloth shoes, but on the backs of the cloth shoes, there is a gossip pattern embroidered on them.

Shan Haoran obviously didn't notice us, but continued to paste the paper figure, and after a while, the paper figure was almost finished, and he carefully drew facial features on the paper figure's face.

Soon, a guy who is similar to the three-eyed Erlang God appeared in front of us......

The fat man and I looked at each other, and I didn't understand how the paper-binding man even got Erlang God out, what did this guy mean?

Shan Haoran doesn't know how many paper figures he has made in the past few years, his movements are super skilled, and the appearance of his paintings is even more lifelike and vivid, much more flexible than the paper figures in the ordinary mourning hall.

Even at the moment when Shan Haoran put down the paper man, the fat man and I saw in a trance that the third eyeball of the paper man suddenly turned.

However, Shan Haoran had already turned his head and did not see it.

When the paper man's eyes rolled, he seemed to see us! Just when our hearts were tightened, this guy's face seemed to show a look of struggle, and the third eyeball, waiting for us, felt as if it was ...... Calling for help!

"Damn, I'm not dazzled, right?" The fat man's hand patted lightly on me and whispered.

I was full of black lines, startled, can this thing not be so startled, although the voice is so small that it is almost inaudible, but who knows if Shan Haoran will hear it.

Fortunately, the living corpse Shan Haoran doesn't seem to have a good sense of hearing and perception, and he is not even as good as ordinary people, and I don't know if he is now using the corpse qi on his body to make paper figures with all his might......

I am also secretly frightened, I have not seen the paper man who was ghosted, you were a hearse in the Qinglongshan Cemetery, and the ghost doctor, it is such an existence.

But there is clearly no ghost on this paper figure, and besides, we just saw the living corpse Shan Haoran make it with our own hands, how could it suddenly come to life?

It would not be true if he really came back to life, because his normal eyes were still the same as paper figures, big and godless, and there was no sense of agility.

However, his third eye, and face, and even the corners of his mouth, really give people a feeling of squirming!

Even I rubbed my eyes in disbelief, and then when I looked intently, the strange feeling suddenly disappeared, and the paper figure stood there calmly, as if we were dazzled before.

The fat man and I looked at each other, and then our faces became more solemn.

If it is possible to be dazzled by one person, there is no reason why we are both dazzled at the same time. Moreover, I have the eye of the sky, and it is really not easy to dazzle!

There is really something wrong with this paper figure, and it should be used by Shan Haoran for something.

"To save or not to save?" The fat man asked silently.

The corners of my mouth twitched, I felt extremely strange, I still don't know what this paper figure is, there is no ghost on the body, there is no soul, but it may have a strange life......

In the end, I decided to wait and see what this paper figure was used for, and to figure out Shan Haoran's intention to save the paper man here in the middle of the night.

In the middle of thinking, Shan Haoran, who turned sideways and turned his back to us, made a creaking sound in his mouth, like the feeling of an animal gnawing on a bone!

"What is he doing with a paper man?" The fat man muttered.

My brows are furrowed into a Sichuan shape, and the corpse rat below eats ghosts, after all, that corpse rat belongs to the existence of ghouls, and the soul of the ghost can just become his nourishment. But this Shan Haoran is clearly a living corpse, I wouldn't be so surprised if he wants to eat people, but the paper man ......

I can't figure it out!

At this time, the curtains were lifted by the gloomy wind, revealing some glass mirrors. In the mirror, a not very clear face appeared, it was Shan Haoran who was grabbing a paper man's head and chewing it.

This guy looks indescribably hideous at the moment, his face is completely blue-gray, more terrible than a dead man, and his two eyeballs are full of bloodshots, dense, almost making people mistakenly think that his eyeballs are blood-red.

The corners of his mouth are even more dark green liquid, neither like human blood, nor ghost blood, and it has nothing to do with corpse blood, but it exudes a strong smell of blood!

And the paper figure in his hand, the bitten face, really kept struggling, and it was very painful. But it was only for a moment, and in the next second, the paper man's head was completely bitten, and most of it was swallowed into Shan Haoran's bloody mouth......

At this moment, this guy's eyes suddenly rolled and looked at the window! Fortunately, the curtain just lost the blowing of the yin wind and fell down in an instant, Shan Haoran's movements were very stiff and slow, and the speed of turning his eyes was stunned that he didn't catch up with the curtain!