Doomsday: After Being Wronged And Dying, I Become A World-Destroying Demon

Chapter 9 The Weird Natural Disaster (Ask For Flower Recommendation Tickets!)

“Xiaoxue, where are you?”

“Home.”

“I’ll send someone to pick you up now.”

“No, I have to prepare something. Dad, send me the address of the crematorium, then wait outside and pick me up!”

“…”

at the same time.

The apartment where Wang Ping lives.

This greasy middle-aged man is constantly tapping the keyboard.

Since yesterday’s article was published, plus the benefit fee from Tianlong Group.

Wang Ping can be described as making a lot of money.

But he was still not satisfied.

I was also thinking of posting a few more popular articles before Chen Xuan’s popularity faded away.

“The latest news! Murderer Chen Xuan is suspected of having other family members alive! 》

After writing the title, Wang Ping was preparing to continue writing the text.

The door was suddenly knocked.

“Boom.”

“Boom.”

“Boom.”

“Who will come to me at this time?”

Wang Ping was a little puzzled.

He had just moved into this apartment a few days ago, while his younger siblings and other relatives lived in the countryside.

As for friends?

There are not many Wang Pings at all.

Because all day immersed in the virtual world of the Internet.

As a result, he is almost forty years old, and he has never even had a girlfriend.

“Is it a neighbor?”

The knock on the door continued rhythmically.

Every time it rings, it seems to hit Wang Ping’s heart.

He got up irritably, and was about to open the door to see what kind of thing that didn’t have eyes.

“In broad daylight, who is it…”

Halfway through the speech, it stopped abruptly.

Wang Ping opened his mouth wide and looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief.

Outside the door, a plain old man was looking at him kindly.

“Are you… Mom?”

Wang Ping trembled uncontrollably.

how is this possible? ? ?

Absolutely impossible! ! !

His mother died three years ago!

Although it was broad daylight, Wang Ping felt a chill.

“You kid, don’t stare at the computer all the time, it’s not good for your eyes…”

After the old man finished speaking, he walked towards the house on his own.

But Wang Ping suddenly felt a pain in his head, and the whole person became confused.

He stepped aside, waited for the old man to enter the house, and closed the door.

“Keep working. Mom will cook some nutritional supplements for you, so that you can make up for it, so as not to hurt your body…”

“it is good.”

Wang Ping blankly walked into the house.

As soon as he stepped into the bedroom, he suddenly woke up and slammed his brain.

Then hurriedly sat down at the computer desk.

“Hurry up, don’t let others share all of Chen Xuan’s traffic!”

Time passed slowly.

until the article is published.

Wang Ping just stretched.

“it’s dark?”

Wang Ping looked at the night outside the window, a little confused.

He just wrote an article, so it shouldn’t take so long, right?

Just then, the old man’s kind voice came from outside the house.

“Son, come out quickly, Mom has made a lot of supplements for you.”

Accompanied by a burst of aroma that hooks the index finger.

Wang Ping glanced at the time on the computer.

4:44 am.

“It’s weird…”

Wang Ping touched his head, always feeling that something was wrong.

But he didn’t think much about it, he just thought he was too fascinated.

Walking out of the house, looking at the old man sitting at the dining table, Wang Ping couldn’t wait to rub his hands.

“Mom, don’t work too hard, you still can’t sleep so late.”

The old man smiled, stood up slowly, and opened the lid of the stew.

“Eat, don’t you like writing articles very much?”

“Only by eating these can you replenish your body.”

Wang Ping was stunned for a moment, then looked intently.

in the pot.

Impressively put a pair of palms.

And the brain!

…

Outside the crematorium.

It was still snowing heavily in the sky.

Su Zhanpeng glanced at the time.

Exactly twelve noon.

“dad!”

Suddenly there was a gasping voice behind him.

When Su Zhanpeng looked back, it was his daughter Su Xue.

She was running across the road with a bucket in her arms.

“Run slower!”

Su Zhanpeng hurried forward to respond.

“I’m fine, Dad, where is Chen Xuan’s body?”

Su Xue waved her hand, looking anxious.

“It’s in the crematorium.”

“but……”

Su Zhanpeng frowned deeply and said puzzledly:

“Xiaoxue, how do you know that Chen Xuan’s body can’t be burned?”

“I’ll explain this to you later, we’ll go first.”

The father and daughter walked quickly towards the crematorium.

As soon as she saw the body covered by the white cloth, Su Xue’s footsteps stopped.

Deep malice was coming towards her from all directions.

Not only her, but everyone else felt it.

A kind of policeman looked at Chen Xuan’s body with a surprised expression.

Is there really a ghost in this world?

“I’m quitting, whoever you love will do it!”

First of all, the staff couldn’t stand the oppressive aura, and ran out rolling and crawling.

“you!”

Su Zhanpeng almost laughed angrily, when he was about to let his subordinates stop the coward.

“I’ll do it!”

Su Xue took a deep breath and walked towards Chen Xuan’s body with a small bucket.

Since God made her reborn.

That’s her mission.

It is to prevent the advent of the era of strange natural disasters!

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