Chapter 4, Weakness

"Great harvest, great harvest. ”

The starry sky was thundering and torrential rain was pouring down. Li Weifan pursed his lips and muttered briskly in the torrential rain, his trench coat dragging out the mutilated blood behind him, leaving a vague path of blood.

"I haven't been back for three months, and it seems that a lot has changed. Stopping, Li Weifan looked at the cold corpses piled up in front of him, the blood on the ground was as red as the sea, and the bones were white. Blood lotuses bloomed on the walls, and the wind and rain beat mercilessly.

But the earnings are not bad!

Li Weifan showed a smile, feeling the saturation from his trouser pocket, and the whole person seemed to usher in spring, and his heart bloomed.

Looking up at the deep sky, I saw that it was still early, so I set off to buy food. But thinking that it is still raining heavily, and I am full of murderous energy, I am afraid that I will be arrested when I get to the street!

Shrugging his shoulders, Li Weifan was not worried that the body would be found. I tidied up my wet hair, and I was bored in the cold night breeze.

Soon they came to a corner of the city, where a large rusty iron gate stood in front of them, which was "creaking" against the blows of the wind.

"It's been three months, and I'm back. Pushing open the door, he took off the bloodstained windbreaker and threw it aside, a heavy cloud of dust fell from the ceiling, and Li Weifan hurriedly dodged.

In a flash, a broken feather duster appeared out of thin air in his hand, and the chicken feathers almost fell off and waved in mid-air.

"Hu Fan, how do you look at the house? I don't even know how to clean the bookshelf! Come out for me!" Because he didn't have a mask, Li Weifan let the dust sneeze several times. I finally cleaned the entire library, and my tone was calm.

This is an old-fashioned bookstore, where everything inside is made of wood, and countless old books are arranged in a haphazard manner on the shelves with delicate patterns, and no matter when you take out a book, you will not have seen it, and it looks very fresh.

The bright glow of the electric lights gives the library a touch of modernity, and the exquisite desks made of precious mahogany are neatly arranged, and there is no dust visible on the desks, which looks delicate and elegant.

The most amazing thing is that even if there is thunder outside, it is very quiet inside.

"Whew..."

At this time, a strange sound suddenly came to mind, Li Weifan looked for prestige, and a young man in a neat black suit with handsome facial features rushed out of the bookshelf with a dark book.

With long bangs on the head, it makes people feel a little sickly, and the figure with almost the golden ratio is definitely more than any little fresh meat.

Remove the gold-framed glasses on your face and gently lower them. The young man bowed slightly to Li Weifan and said respectfully, "Long time no see, master." ”

"What do you think of the house? Can't you clean it up with your hands?" Li Weifan looked at Hu Fan, "Doesn't it mean that foxes love to be clean? Why are you different?" ”

Hu Fan's handsome face showed loss, but his tone was still excited: "It's nothing, I can't do things as well as your master." ”

"Okay, okay, don't be a sycophant. Sorting out his clothes, Li Weifan sat on a mahogany chair, crossed Erlang's legs, and said with a look of "I am the boss":

"You go and cook me some food first, and then you should be able to find a bunch of corpses when you go out and follow the smell of blood, which is a special product that you brought after three months of going out. ”

As soon as these words came out, Hu Fan's dark eyes emitted a brilliance, full of excitement, put the book back in its original position, and said in a trembling voice: "Okay, go immediately!"

After a while, Hu Fan, who was tied with a colorful plaid apron, came over with a plate of steaming food and carefully placed it in front of Li Weifan. Seeing that he didn't say anything, he didn't even want to untie his apron, so he dragged out several phantoms in place and rushed into the wind......

"It's still urgent. Seeing the blurred black shadow gradually disappearing, Li Weifan said lightly, his expression showing a touch of warmth.

Tata Ta ......

Well?

Feeling the taste from the tip of his tongue, Li Weifan was intoxicated. Suddenly elbows and armpits, a few new wisps of dust fell, fell on the food, and an unfamiliar sound sounded. Chewing and swallowing slowly, Li Weifan slowly raised his head and ignored the ceiling.

Blood-colored footprints appeared out of thin air, and the wind blew in the ears, like someone walking on the ceiling. Li Weifan glared and said, "What! Isn't it just going to walk upside down on the ceiling? ”

"Wow!"

A childish child's voice was like a boulder, shattering the calm surface of the lake. Li Weifan realized something and looked back. A little sister wearing a cangnan-colored sailor suit is pulling her white and tender cheeks, her pale blue pupils reflect Li Weifan's appearance, and her curly long hair is scattered on her white and tender shoulders, which is cute and moving.

It's just that now little Lori is trying to make herself a little more vicious.

"Okay, okay, you're scaring me!" Li Weifan smiled and became very gentle. Raising her hands in surrender, the little girl lowered her almost torn cheek.

Wu Yao stretched out her young and white right hand, and said in a childish and moving voice: "Big brother, what do I eat?"

"This ...... Taoist meat...... Can you change it? I have other good things to eat here. Hearing Wu Yao's words, Li Weifan's memory was awakened and he was almost petrified.

! I forgot! What could I do! I was desperate!

Li Weifan spared his head in embarrassment, even if he treated Hu Fan with a serious appearance, he still unconsciously exposed his weak heart when treating children.

“………… But Brother Fox also said it!" Wu Yao was so angry that her cheeks puffed up, her young body became transparent, and tears rolled in her eyes, making people feel pity.

Li Weifan made up his mind in his heart to beat Hu Fan half to death, and hurriedly comforted: "Okay, so let's do it, I'll buy you toys!"

After all, he is a child, and his soul is still in his immature age. Hearing Li Weifan's promise, Wu Yao frowned, and after a battle between heaven and man, he spit out a cold word:

"Good!"

"Okay, a toy soon?" Li Weifan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead in embarrassment, and watched Wu Yao happily jump and disappear from his gaze with a wry smile.

After a long time, Hu Fan came back, and there was still a trace of blood left on his mouth that he hadn't had time to wipe off. Looking at Li Weifan, whose face was black and looked like the bottom of the pot, his heart instantly rose to his throat and held his breath:

"That...... Did Wu Yao wake up? Then I'll go and put her to sleep right away. ”

After closing the words, Hu Fan turned around and left. In an instant, a killing intent as cold as an iceberg enveloped his head, like a devil's whisper:

"Come, let's talk, do you say that the mouth is important, or the money is important......"

…………

After a long time, hearing the movement in the hall, Wu Yao quietly poked out her cute little head from the bookshelf, and her light blue eyes looked at Hu Fan, who was hanging upside down on the ceiling with a blue nose and swollen face, and wiped her footprints. Covering his small mouth, he laughed wildly in his heart......

(End of chapter)