Chapter 243: Thriller Game

Looking at the other party's smirking and whispering, Ding Xiaofan knew in his heart that he couldn't ask why he wanted to know about the Dark Holy Demon.

He knew that if the other party was really crazy, he would definitely not remember anything about the Dark Holy Demon.

And if the other party is pretending to be crazy, then he won't tell himself even if he knows.

So, Ding Xiaofan no longer paid attention to the mentally deranged Dodge and continued to chat with Liu Lixue.

I don't know how long it took, but the two fell asleep again on the seats.

"Unexpectedly, after more than a thousand years, he still found you, the Fire Demon Ding Xiaofan. ”

After Ding Xiaofan and Liu Lixue all fell asleep, Dodge suddenly returned to normal, and said to himself, "The two demons are together, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other!" ”

With that, two black streams of blood flowed from Dodge's nostrils, and then he fainted in front of his eyes.

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"It's here, it's here, it's here! Wake up, it's here!

While shouting loudly, Dodge took turns shaking Ding Xiaofan and Liu Lixue, who were sleeping on the seats, "Wake up! The plane has landed! Don't sleep anymore! The plane has landed!"

"Oops! What are you arguing about!"

Ding Xiaofan, who was woken up, slammed his fist on Dodge's front door, and flew out of his seat.

"It hurts! People kindly woke you up, why are you beating me?"

Covering his red and swollen purple cheeks, Dodge looked at Ding Xiaofan who was sitting in the seat and stretching his waist with an aggrieved expression.

"Huh, what are you doing sitting on the ground?"

Unbuckling the seat belt, Ding Xiaofan asked him suspiciously.

"Alas!"

Getting up from the ground, Dodge replied, "It's nothing, I was bitten by a dog just now." ”

"I see, then you can complain about this flight! How can you just let the dog on the plane?"

After that, Ding Xiaofan took Liu Lixue's hand and took the lead in walking towards the passage of the plane.

So in this way, except for Ding Xiaofan and Dodge, everyone else left the plane laughing all the way, which made Ding Xiaofan always think that Shen Xiaolang and the others were also infected with neuropathy.

On December 1, at three o'clock in the afternoon of December 1, Chinese time, Ding Xiaofan and his party, who walked to the gate of the airport, were stopped by several young beauties dressed as maids.

"Welcome home, hosts, please get in the car. ”

Seeing Ding Xiaofan and his party walking out of the airport, the maid beauties bowed neatly to him.

And standing at the front is the maid chief moon slave who is also wearing a maid costume.

"Wow! There are so many beauties! Ding Xiaofan, your pomp is too big!"

"Of course, our boss is a big man in China!"

While talking, Sanjie, Beya, Lobster, Old Fox, as well as Fang Xinquan and Aisha Bollender and others, under the arrangement of several other maids, sat in the limousines one after another.

"A few masters, please come with me, this is a special car specially prepared by the mayor, and it took three days for the moon slave to familiarize himself with all its features. ”

Ding Xiaofan, Liu Lixue, and Shen Xiaolang made a 'please' gesture, and when the three of them walked to the silver sports car, Yue Nu helped open all the doors.

"Mmmm

Once everyone was in the car, the silver sports car was the first to start.

Subsequently, led by the silver sports car that Ding Xiaofan and the others were riding, a convoy of six luxury cars drove out of the airport.

At half past seven in the evening, Ping'an Street was bustling with activity, with tables set up on the street five kilometers away in a straight line, and at least 40,000 people sitting on the street drinking happily.

Among these people, there are supernatural people, onmyoji, exorcists, paladins, ordinary warriors, and Taoist priests of various factions, all of whom are from the twelve main halls and twelve halls of the Earth Soul Palace

Member.

Not only that, all the restaurants and hotels on Ping'an Street were all chartered by the Earth Soul Hall today.

In order to catch Ding Xiaofan's wind, it was also the first time that all staff had a dinner since Sima Jie became the mayor.

In the No. 9999 private room of the Galaxy Hotel, Sima Jie, Ding Xiaofan, Liu Lixue, Shen Xiaolang, Sima Mei, Black Crow, Bai Wenjing, Rosser, Liang Baikai, and Qin Ge, ten people sat around the dining table to drink and celebrate.

Turning the picture to the other side, in a small alley on Huaijiang West Road, a middle-aged man in a leather jacket, carrying a half-drunk bottle of white wine, stumbled forward.

"Damn, the Earth Soul Hall is amazing!"

As if something unpleasant had happened, the middle-aged man would stop every two steps to take a sip of liquor, and scolded angrily, "What's the big deal! Don't let Lao Tzu eat, forget it, just a hundred yuan want to send me away, do you want to eat when Lao Tzu is cooking!"

"Fuck it, fuck you Earth Soul Temple! Someday, I'm going to set fire to you bastards!"

With a roar, the middle-aged man drank all the wine in the bottle in one go, and then slammed the empty bottle to the ground, shattering it.

It turned out that not long after the Earth Soul Hall dinner began, the middle-aged man had planned to eat a meal, but he was discovered and sent away by the members of the Earth Soul Hall for a hundred yuan.

Because he was afraid of the power of the Earth Soul Palace, the middle-aged man accepted a hundred yuan and took a bottle of liquor, and left Ping'an Street in a huff, coming here to vent his dissatisfaction.

"Damn, you don't know what your last name is when you're a mayor!

Leaning in the corner, the middle-aged man scolded and took out a cigarette and a lighter, "If there are many people, you dare to bully Lao Tzu, don't be alone, otherwise Lao Tzu will kill you!"

"Da! Da!"

After pressing it a few times, it finally lit the fire, but before he could light the cigarette, the flame of the lighter was blown out by a cold wind blowing out of thin air.

"Grass you! Even you dare to bully me!

With that, the middle-aged man angrily threw the lighter on the opposite wall.

"Bang!"

"Zizizizi!"

At the moment when the lighter was blown up, the old-fashioned street lamps in the alley that emitted orange light began to flicker, flickering on and off, and sometimes making an eerie sound like a woman hiding in the dark and snickering.

Hearing the sound of the street lamp, the middle-aged man who originally wanted to find a store to buy a lighter stopped, pointed to the flickering street lamp and scolded, "What are you laughing at! You dare to laugh at Lao Tzu, you wait for me!"

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man bent down, picked up a brick from the ground, and prepared to use the street lamp to vent his air.

"What the hell do I make you laugh at me!"

Straightening up, the middle-aged man grabbed the bricks and was about to throw them at the street lamp.

However, just as he aimed at the street lamp and was about to throw the bricks in his hand, he only heard a "pop!", the street lamp went out by itself, and the alley suddenly became pitch black.

"Count your acquaintance, you know that Lao Tzu is not easy to mess with, much better than the surname Sima. ”

Talking to himself, the middle-aged man turned to the wall on the left, intending to drop the bricks against the wall.

"Strange, what is this?"

Looking at the three big characters 'hide and seek' on the wall, which seemed to be written in red paint, the middle-aged man wondered in his heart: Was there writing on the wall just now? And it's so dark here, why are the words on this wall so conspicuous?

Thinking in his heart, the middle-aged man involuntarily walked towards the wall, as if a mysterious force was guiding him.

"Shhh

When approaching the wall, the middle-aged man couldn't help but gasp, and the wine woke up instantly, only to feel cold and drunk.

Because he found that the three words hide and seek that were originally red had become 'game start' at this time!

And, on the wall where the game began, he didn't smell paint, nor paint as he thought it was, but a strong smell of blood!

He realized that these words were fresh

It is written in blood, and it is even possible that it is written in human blood!

At the same time, he remembered an even more terrifying fact, which was that there were no words on the wall, and that the person who wrote them was beside him.

To be precise, it is not a person who writes on the wall at all, at least not an ordinary person.

"Wow, ahhhh

There was a scream like killing a pig, and the middle-aged man ran desperately towards the end of the alley.

But this entry is only a small alley less than 500 meters, but at this time it is like a treadmill, no matter how he runs, he can always see the wall with blood written on it, and the words on the wall gradually become 'The game is in progress'.

"Seven, Eight, Nine, Ten, Eleven......"

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's ears sounded with the voice of a woman counting numbers, "Eighteen, nineteen, twenty, twenty-one......"

Now he was even more frenzied, and while running forward desperately, he pleaded with a crying voice, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have said bad things about your Earth Soul Palace, please spare me!

Perhaps accepting his apology, the alley, which had been infinitely extended, returned to normal, and the extinguished street lights were lit again.

"Thank you! Thank you for your grace not to kill! I will be a good man in the future, and I will always respect the Earth Soul Temple. ”

After that, the middle-aged man left this strange alley as fast as he could.

But what made him desperate was that at the same time as he ran into the commercial street next door to Huaijiang West Road, the sound of women's numbers sounded in his ears again.

In addition to this, there is also the sound of a little girl crying.

"Ninety-three, ninety-four, ninety-five, ninety-six, ninety-seven, ninety-eight, ninety-nine, one hundred. ”

When the count reached a hundred, the counting and the little girl's crying came to an abrupt end.

The middle-aged man didn't dare to beg for mercy anymore, he even walked carefully, his eyes kept looking around, and his head was full of cold sweat.

Although he hadn't played hide and seek for almost forty years, he knew the rules of hide and seek: at the beginning of the game, the person in charge of hiding had to hide himself as much as possible, and the person in charge of catching people had to close his eyes and count to a hundred.

That is, after counting to a hundred, the person in charge of the arrest will start looking for the person who is hiding and "killing" him.

Why, it's usually bustling in the middle of the night, but today there's no one to be seen, and all the shops are closed! Did it have expected me to come here?

Thinking to himself, there was a sound behind him like a high heel hitting the ground.

"Click!click!click!"

He knew it was coming! The man in charge of the captor had come to arrest him.

Just as he was feeling desperate, he suddenly noticed that the roller shutter door of a grain and oil store not far away was not closed.

So, the middle-aged man ran desperately in the direction of the grain and oil store.

He didn't dare to look back, he was afraid that when he turned around, he would see that blurry and terrifying face in his mind, and he was afraid that the moment he turned around, he would be caught by something behind him.

Finally, he ran to the door of the grain and oil store, and at the same time shook off the footsteps behind him.

Got into the gap under the roller shutter door as fast as he could, and groped for the landing button, and after closing the roller shutter door, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief.

But just when he thought he had finally escaped, he remembered something, something that made his scalp tingle: the only grain and oil store in this commercial street had been burned down in a fire five years ago!

The cause of the fire was precisely because the roller shutter door was not closed properly, causing the cigarette butts thrown at the door to be blown into the store by the wind, igniting a cloth bag of flour next to the roller shutter door!

This story is pure fiction and will be continued