Chapter 339: Waiting for Death
In the dark room, only the broken window let in a little light, and the eyes that were used to the darkness could vaguely see the situation in the room.
Li Yi and Fang Ting lay side by side on the bed, Han Ying stood motionless in front of the bed, and the frightened Zhou Xiaoyan squatted in the corner of the bedside on the other side, and Yan Ming on one side of the bed, and the monk on the other side of the bed, Lao Dao and Song Yang stood on both sides of the bed, Song Yang was next to the wall, Lao Dao was facing the window, and the bedroom was crowded.
The most painful thing is waiting, and what is more difficult than waiting is not knowing when the other party will come, whether it will come, and what is even worse is knowing that if the other party comes again, I am afraid that it will be even more powerful, and maybe everyone will not be able to save their lives.
"Why don't I go and take a look at the distribution box, it is estimated that the electric switch has trip......ped," Yan Ming said impatiently.
Nowadays, it is difficult for people in the city to endure the darkness, and the feeling of being out of electricity is like losing their souls, and it is not good to do anything.
"It's useless to call even if it's repaired, and the power will have to go out when they come back later, I don't care if I'm a ghost, but your eyes can't adapt to it, but it's troublesome." Lao Dao said.
"You've been waiting for two hours just to say they're coming again, why haven't you come yet? Song Yang muttered.
"As long as it's not dawn, there's still danger. Lao Dao said.
"Then we can't wait like that. Yan Ming said, "You have exhausted your mana, the monk has lost the magic weapon, my half-stretched body is also injured, and now the only one who can fight is Miss Han, if they come again, they will definitely come more powerful than the two just now, what should I do then?"
"If I can't beat them, then I'll run away with the two of them, and they shouldn't be able to catch up with me. Han Ying said lightly.
The others were dumbfounded, saying that if Han Ying ran away, they would not have to wait to be beaten to death.
"Yingying, can you take me with you, woo woo......" Zhou Xiaoyan was so anxious that she cried again.
"Well, I said, why wait until you can't beat us before you run?" Song Yang shouted, "Why don't we run now?"
"Are you sure there are no ghosts ambushing outside the building now?" said Lao Dao disdainfully, "If you drive a car, you are not afraid of another evil ghost who died in a car accident or something?"
The last bus crash into the river is still fresh in people's memories, and the kind of evil ghost who can control the car is not easy to deal with.
"Alas, it's over, it's a pity that my house is about to be demolished, and I am about to get rich, but I have no money to spend......" Song Yang said with a bitter face.
"There's nothing to be afraid of dying," Lao Dao said, "The key is that after death, the big fat man will definitely arrest our soul and give him his life or something, then it's called trouble......"
"What are you doing?" asked Zhou Xiaoyan.
"Don't you know, the big fat man runs a nightclub, and I guess I was caught by him as a waiter or something," Song Yang said, "You look like this...... I guess I can be the top card. ”
"Wow......" Zhou Xiaoyan suddenly cried again.
"Aren't you scared?" said the old man angrily, "Girl, don't cry, don't worry, there will be nothing wrong tonight." ”
"Do you have any other way?" Yan Ming asked with a frown.
"Of course there is, hehe......" Lao Dao stroked his beard and said, "You forgot?
"That's right, you can find his Dean Bai, and Lao Jin. Song Yang slapped his face.
"Captain Yan, if there is any movement later, you can quickly use the ghost order to notify the subordinates, they will definitely not watch Li Yi die. Lao Dao said with a smile.
"Well, I'll tell them now, lest they'll be too late. Yan Ming said.
"Don't," Lao Dao said, "there are also people under that big fat man, and if you notify them now, it is easy to leak the news, and if the other party finds a way to interfere with the impermanence of black and white, they will not be able to come." ”
Since that's said, everyone is finally a little relieved, and the next thing is to continue to stay up.
The taste of staying up late at night is really uncomfortable, Yan Ming is smoking, Lao Dao is drinking, Song Yang and Zhou Xiaoyan took out their mobile phones and brushed the headlines, the monk meditates with his eyes closed, leaving Han Ying staring out of the window.
stayed up until four o'clock in the middle of the night, everyone was cold and sleepy, and even Zhou Xiaoyan and Song Yang fell asleep, but Han Ying shouted softly: "Be careful......"
Yan Ming immediately extinguished the cigarette butt, took out the ghost order, and sent a message to ask for support while waiting to confirm the situation, Lao Dao also put away the wine bottle, leaned against the wall and looked out.
But I saw that in the open space downstairs, a layer of fog suddenly appeared, just like the dry ice on the stage, only about one meter high against the ground.
Suddenly, a figure walked out of the small bungalow, walked through the fog to the clearing, and raised his head to look upstairs.
"Fat!" Lao Dao gave an order to Yan Ming, and Yan Ming immediately used the ghost order to contact the subordinates.
"Ladies and gentlemen, it's not too early, it's almost dawn, surrender quickly, surrender now and I can consider letting you live. The man downstairs shouted.
"Fuck your fart!" Lao Dao scolded loudly, "Gao Laojiu, when did you talk and count?
"Hehe, Lao Dao, since you know that my Gao Laojiu's words don't count, then you must know that I never blink an eye when I kill people!" The guy downstairs shouted, "If you come down now, I can deal with the fat master you handed over, otherwise if I make a move, once I kill the red eye, none of you will be able to escape!"
"Hmph, if you have a kind, you can come up and try it. Lao Dao shouted, "I don't know if Lao Fei told you that he asked you to kill Li Yi, but the current wandering god, if you dare to touch a single hair of him, Lord Chenghuang will not let you go!"
"Haha, Lao Tzu escaped from hell, and I haven't seen what the underworld has done to me for so many years, I'll be afraid of them!" Gao Lao Jiu shouted.
"That's okay, if you have a kind, come up, I'm sure you'll come back and forth!" the old man bluffed.
"Okay!" Gao Lao Jiu sighed, raised his hand and waved forward.
"No, he really brought someone here...... Lao Dao hurriedly shouted.
Sure enough, in the next second, a large number of little ghosts came out of the shadows, men, women, old and young, one by one, rushing over here as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.
"Did you reply next?" asked the old man anxiously.
There was no reply. Yan Ming was also anxiously holding the ghost order.
While talking, there were already ghosts rushing to the front of the building, although the downstairs door was locked, but the kitchen window was open, and the ghost had rushed into the building, and there were also ghosts crawling up the sewer outside the window.