Kunming, Building 88 of Junmei Apartment.

In the anxious waiting of the residents, the night fell quietly.

At 9:50, the big man who had fallen asleep was suddenly awakened by a burst of urine. He rubbed his eyes and turned on the light in the living room in a daze.

But no matter how many times he repeated, the LED lights in the living room never came on.

"TMD, it can't be a power outage at this time, right?" the big man scolded and said, "Dad, is there a power outage notice today?"

Silence, deathly silence.

The old man, who had always slept very lightly on weekdays, did not respond at this time, and the big man faintly sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly rushed to the old man's room.

The old man's room was locked. In addition, the old man had cardiovascular disease, and the big man was afraid that he would suddenly be angry about something one day, so he specially told him to keep the door, and the big man told him more than once, and the old man had a good memory, and it was impossible to forget it casually.

Just as Dahan was about to slam the door open, a gust of wind suddenly blew behind him!

The big man's hair stood on end! He jerked his head back, but found nothing.

"Dad, Dad, are you there, don't scare me!" shouted the big man. Only this time he was not facing the door, but pressed his back tightly against the door, trembling and staring at the living room.

There was still no response in the room. However, the curtains in the living room were windless and automatic, which dealt another blow to Dahan's already fragile heart.

"Who?!Who's there?!" Dahan's voice was trembling, "Get out of here for Lao Tzu!" Let me tell you, Lao Tzu is not a soft-footed shrimp, you go to inquire about the ten miles and eight towns, who is Lao Tzu so afraid of! Hurry up and get out of Lao Tzu Maybe you can get out of the beaten up less, hurry up and get out, do you fucking hear?!"

Despite the big man's shouting, there was still no movement in the room.

The fear in Dahan's heart had reached the extreme, and at this moment, his shoulders suddenly cooled, as if a hand had quietly touched it.

"Ahhhhh!!!h

Dahan's psychological defense line was completely defeated, and he rushed out of the house as if he was dying.

It's a matter of screwing lightly on weekdays, but now the big man can't open the door despite all his might, as if the keyhole has been cast with copper juice.

"Liu Fengyuan, when you handed me over to that monster back then, did you think about today?"

Just when the big man, oh no, Liu Fengyuan was about to collapse to the ground, a faint voice sounded behind him.

"Xiaotong??? is it really your ???" Liu Fengyuan instantly realized who was coming, and he immediately knelt on the ground with a "bang":

"Xiaotong, Xiaotong, it really wasn't my idea to hand you over at the beginning, please let me go with a lot of adults, let me go!!!"

Liu Fengyuan knocked his head to the sky.

"Oh, not your idea, then I want to hear who is going to hand over our father and daughter?"

Suddenly, another voice came from inside the room.

"Uncle Zhao??" Liu Fengyuan broke out in a cold sweat, "You are also there??"

"What, I'm not welcome?" the middle-aged man sneered.

"Don't dare, I definitely don't mean that!" Liu Fengyuan kowtowed a few more times, "You listen to me, you listen to me! That incident back then was all the idea of the big-mouthed Li Fengxiang next door, but it really has nothing to do with us, I swear!!"

"Heh, sure enough, it's her ......" the middle-aged man said in a flat tone, "There is another question, where did the body of that monster go?"

"Corpse, corpse ......" Although it was very strange what these two people wanted the corpse for, Liu Fengyuan obviously didn't dare to say more, "It seems to ...... It seems like...... We threw it in the basement, which has been locked and no one has dared to enter it for so many years......"

"Okay, the goal has been achieved, Xiaotong, what do you think we should do with him?"

When Liu Fengyuan heard this, he trembled all over, but raised his head with a little hope.

But before he could see the faces of the two clearly, he felt that he had been hit the side, and the whole person smashed the window sideways and fell directly.

"Ahh

Liu Fengyuan's wail resounded throughout Building 88.

"Hey, it's only the third floor, you can't fall to death, right?" Geng Zhiming sat in the center of the living room and said lazily.

"There is no need to fall to his death. Xiaotong said coldly, "I'm going to ask him to report a letter." The Taoist priest who injured me last time is almost time to come out. ”

"Taoist priest...... I do know one, maybe it's the same person you know......" Geng Zhiming smiled faintly, "Then again...... He must have thought I didn't remember him, and I wonder what his expression would be the next time I saw him, I just called out his name?"

......

"Hey, hey, it's so loud outside, are you sure you don't go out and have a look?" said Daisy in a nightdress, yawning boredly.

"There's no need. Just a prelude to the beginning of the feast. Nan Qianyu's face was expressionless.

"By the way, you know what?" Daisy suddenly approached Minami Chiha, "Queen, she told me to keep an eye on who you are......"

"Is that what you told me?" Nan Qianyu still had a calm expression, like a thousand-year-old well.

"Of course, I want to test you, but I don't have any evidence...... How can I deal with Queen?" the distance between the two was so close that Nan Qianyu could even feel the heat exhaled by Daisy clearly.

"With your level, you can't contact Queen at all, so you don't have to act with me here. Nan Qianyu quietly opened the distance between the two.

"Oh, you person, can't you joke with you?" Daisy instantly retracted her leaning forward, but the smile on the corner of her mouth became thicker, "But I still can't figure out one thing, there are so many doubts in you, why are there no doubts at all?"

“...... Maybe it's already up. Nan Qianyu left a sentence that was neither salty nor light, and completely closed his mouth, no matter how Daisy teased, he remained silent, like a sculpture immersed in the moonlight.