Chapter 13 Heaven Defying Divination (1/2)

Chapter 13 Heaven Defying Divination

The people present were already in a state of panic from that scream, and now with Zhang Changsheng acting like he had seen a ghost, the souls of most people had already left their bodies from fright.

With everyone still clueless, a body dripping with slime and filth covered garbage charged out of the manhole.

“MLGBD!!!” Immediately after, they heard a bellow comparable to the complex’s loudspeaker from the thing.

Zhang Changsheng was shocked silly.

Everyone on site were also in a stupor.

The thing that charged out was not some monster, but Zhao Lingjun.

But when Zhao Lingjun went in, he did not look like this.

When he went down, he was equipped with rubber boots on his feet, shovel in his hand, and a mask over his face. In the majestic sunset, he looked just like the male lead from Indiana Jones, and had the aura of a professional sewer cleaner.

But the person in front of them, was coated in slime from head to toe, with an a.s.sortment of things stuck to him. He looked like a pitiful creature that was pulled out from a bucket of swill after being dunked inside. There was even a red condom stuck on his hair.

Zhang Changsheng looked at this abomination with a red condom on his head and wanted to laugh, but did not dare to do so. He was afraid that if he had laughed, Zhao Lingjun would a.s.sume that he was gloating, pounce and slaughter him.

“Are you alright?” Therefore Zhang Changsheng quickly stood up and stepped back while trying to appease him.

But Zhao Lingjun did not reply.

Zhang Changsheng only saw Zhao Lingjun untie the rope on his waist at breakneck speeds, turn around and run off. As Zhao Lingjun turned to run off, Zhang Changsheng saw a shadow flying quickly towards him.

“Concealed weapon?”

Zhang Changsheng unconsciously reached out to catch the UFO.

Zhang Changsheng felt like he had grabbed a fish, it was slimy and sticky.

“What is this?”

Zhang Changsheng curiously looked at the thing in his hand.

He saw a facemask, with a variety of slime coating it. In addition, there was even a condom stuck to it.

With just a glance, Zhang Changsheng could not help but spit out a *WOW!*

“This guy… Really? He wasn’t careful and ended up looking like this, and he even threw such a disgusting thing.” Zhang Lin of the Hengha Er Jiang commented.

But as the victim, Zhang Changsheng bore no resentment towards him.

Just holding onto this facemask, already caused him to feel nauseous.

Then before he surfaced, this thing was still plastered on his face. How did he feel? Looking at the hobbling Zhao Lingjun running towards his apartment, Zhang Changsheng sincerely sympathised with him.