"You're talking about the No. 2 old dormitory building in No. 1 Middle School, it's a fierce place, young man, you also went there to explore, listen to my advice, don't go, how many people have gone and never returned, no one alive, no corpse dead. ”

The driver is a middle-aged man in his early forties, although he looks ordinary and is still a Mediterranean, but he is kind and talkative, but when he heard Du Kang mention the No. 2 old dormitory building, he was stunned for a moment, although he quickly covered it up, but Du Kang still saw deep fear in his eyes.

"This driver must know something. Du Kang pondered in his heart, and was about to ask, when suddenly there was a commotion from the front, and the car, which was slowly moving forward, stopped directly.

"I'll go down and see what's going on. The driver got out of the car and ran to the front to see what was going on, and in less than a minute he ran back again, got into the car without saying a word.

Du Kang saw that his face was pale, his lips trembled slightly, obviously very scared, and he inevitably had a plan in his heart, "Brother, what happened ahead?"

"How can you still live..."The driver has been worried since he returned to the car, and was asked by Du Kang, and said it casually, but as soon as he said it, he suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly shut up, grinning at Du Kang, very reluctantly, explaining that there was a car accident in front of him, and everyone was knocked into pieces, he was timid, and he couldn't see this bloody scene the most, so he was frightened.

"I see..."Du Kang nodded, sat back in his seat, glanced at the driver out of the corner of his eye, and found that his hands holding the steering wheel were trembling slightly, and a pair of eyes were turning from side to side, as if he was on guard against something.

Du Kang sensed that something was not quite right.

"One point of the sky is clear, two points of the earth is bright, demons and monsters, quickly obvious!" wiped his fingers in front of his eyes, looked out of the window again, and only felt a misty blood, and it was wrapped in a cloud of black gas and rushed straight to the sky.

"Dead ghosts, angry and angry!" Du Kang's heart jumped suddenly, and secretly said How can this Dongguang be so unpeaceful, the red-robed ghost king is enough to have a headache, this is another terrible ghost, Du Kang couldn't help pinching his fingers and rubbing his brows vigorously, and said to the driver's master to go down and take a look, wait for a while, push the door and get out of the car, squeezed through the crowd to the scene.

The scene has been blocked by the police, and there are many people around, of course, there are indispensable people who clap fast hands, and those who brush the circle of friends, Du Kang couldn't help but shake his head for a while, no matter what their purpose is, the dead are the greatest, and now that the dead are dead, they are indifferent, and the numbness of people's hearts can be seen.

Squeezed through the crowd, three or two curses and complaints were heard in Du Kang's ears, but it was just like a breeze, and now Du Kang was born and died, and he had seen some wind and waves, and his mood was no longer the little dick that couldn't hold two taels of ghee in his stomach at the beginning, and the corners of his mouth were pouting and smiling together.

The dark light flashed under his eyes, and he got closer, and the resentment and blood that rushed to the sky were even more terrifying, Du Kang touched the tip of his nose, and couldn't help muttering in shock, "It's so fierce!"

"No, it's not human to say that you can do this. A rough man beside Du Kang said sullenly, seeing that Du Kang was looking at himself, he thought he wanted to talk about himself, so he really introduced the matter to Du Kang.

Bypassing a small street, Du Kang found another taxi back to the store, just entered the store and smelled a smell of burnt beard, and there was smoke coming out of the building, so frightened that Du Kang hurriedly ran up, and before he could see what was going on, a person rushed to him, with a black face, two big eyes, a mouth full of small white teeth, and rushed towards Du Kang with teeth and claws.

"Holy! what the hell!" Du Kang dodged sideways, his right palm rising and slashing at the back of the neck of the African-like man.

Who thought that this person was slippery like a loach, his body twisted slightly, Du Kang slipped off with his palm against this person's back, and was knocked into his arms by this person, and then he felt that his hand was light, and the delicious food he was carrying had been taken away by that person.

"Chubby, Chubby, you're back, come over and help!" Another "African friend" also rushed out of the billowing black smoke, and his face was black with the same sound, but this voice Du Kang knew as soon as he heard it, it must be slight.

A black face, two big eyes, a mouth full of small white teeth, a long head of hair, and two strands hanging down from the forehead, like a cricket, emitting green smoke from the net above his head.

Looking at the slight shape of such a sharp shape, Du Kang snorted twice, but in the end he couldn't hold back, holding his stomach and laughing, "Chu... Sister Chu, Shenma's condition, you let people throw it into the stove? Your shape," Du Kang gestured with his hands in front of his head and gave a slight thumbs up, "very sharp, very avant-garde." ”

"I want you to take care of it," he was slightly angry with Du Kang's teeth, but he knew that he was at a loss and couldn't have a seizure, so he glared at Du Kang with a pair of big eyes, "Little fatty, come over and help, why can't you extinguish the oil?"

"I'll it, what do you say, it's oily!" Du Kang suddenly couldn't laugh, crossed Weiwei, and rushed into the kitchen in one step, the ground was full of little by little sparks, the whole stove was full of flames, the smoke was billowing, the flames were rising, and a big spoon was upside down on the ground, which had been burned red, which showed the high temperature.

Du Kang regretted it as soon as he stepped forward, and the whole person followed up like an oven, and the pores of the sweat on his body opened instantly, and he felt that his hair and eyebrows were burned, so he had no choice but to retreat.

I began to search left and right, and at a glance I saw the goldfish bowl next to the coffee table in the living room, which was more than two meters long, full of water, and the four adults were about to lift it.

Now Du Kang is also in a hurry, plus Du Kang himself is very strong, rushed to the front, regardless of the oxygen pump, grabbed the edge of the tank with both hands, and raised his arms violently, even the goldfish bowl with a glass tank of more than 400 catties was picked up by Du Kang, rushed back to the kitchen in two or three steps, and saw the place where the fire was most vigorous, and the whole fish tank was smashed over.

Click!

As bursts of steam and white smoke rose, most of the flames all over the ground were extinguished by a vat of water, Du Kang looked at the blackened walls of the kitchen, the distorted and deformed tableware and ingredients that had been burned, and turned to look at the obedient standing at the door, looking like a child doing something wrong, and suddenly found that the evil fire in his stomach could not be released.

Instead, he asked, "Sister Chu, are you not hurt?"

As soon as he said that, Du Kang felt stupid, what kind of person is Weiwei, but she is not an ordinary character, she is not a human at all, the snake spirit who has practiced for 1,500 years is talking and playing?

Not to mention this little fire, it is estimated that even if you throw her into the boiler, it may not hurt her hair, but this style is really... It's a bit chic.

"Sister Chu, what the hell is going on?" Du Kang pushed Weiwei to the bathroom to take a shower, and leaned against the outside wall with his shoulders crossed, asking a little reproachfully.

"Well, it was quiet, she said that she was starving, and she wanted to cook and eat by herself, fried hairtail, and then I don't know why, the oil was on fire all of a sudden, and I brought a basin of water to extinguish the fire, but the water went down, and the fire became stronger. A faint sound came from the bathroom, and the sound of rushing water was heard at the same time.

Du Kang's expression was stunned, and then he suddenly realized that Wei Wei was taking a bath in the bathroom behind him, the sound of running water, and the slight sound of shower gel rubbing on his body, Du Kang blinked his eyes, and told himself in his heart, "Du Kang, don't look at incivility, don't listen to incivility, don't look at incivility, don't listen to incivility!"

Although he thought so in his heart, his eyes still involuntarily glanced at the glass door behind him, and the frosted glass door reflected a petite figure who was rubbing his hair with both hands, with a concave and convex body, convex and backward, Du Kang, who was watching, swallowed his saliva fiercely with a loud throat, and made great determination before retracting his gaze and turning his head to the other side.

Du Kang suddenly felt that his upper lip was wet, reached out and wiped it, and looked again, only to find that he had a nosebleed!

"Chubby, are you still there, why don't you speak?" asked Weiwei while rubbing her arm with bath sand, tilting her head.

Du Kang, who was looking up outside the door and blocking his nostrils with his fingers, had no choice but to reply in a sullen voice, "It's nothing, hey, Sister Chu, the person who rushed down before you just now wouldn't be Ran Jing, right?"

"Yes, it's Ran Jing, what's wrong with her?"

The slight answer made Du Kang suddenly feel that something was wrong, and slapped his thigh hard, impulsing the first floor as fast as possible, only to find that there was no one at all!

"It's broken!"

By the time Du Kang found Ran Jing, there were two empty plastic bags left in front of the girl, and the meat buns, white porridge, and stir-fried vegetables in them were long gone.

Ran Jing saw Du Kang walking towards her with a calm face, and she was embarrassed to smile, her little face was dark, and Yile showed a mouthful of small white teeth, such a look made Du Kang laugh, and asked Ran Jing angrily, "Have you eaten enough?"

Ran Jing touched her little belly without the slightest fat, tilted her head to think about it, and then said to Du Kang very seriously, "It's almost eighty percent full, but you can still eat some." ”

Faint, Du Kang almost fell to the ground, looking at Ran Jing as if he was looking at an alien creature, "Obediently, I'm a meal for three people, and one person is only seventy percent full after eating, this little belly is too good to eat, a four-dimensional belly?"

Du Kang went back to the kitchen with a black line, and happened to meet Wei Wei, who had changed into a new leather coat, squatting in the kitchen to clean up.

The black tight-fitting leather jacket, the curves of the slightly concave and convex figure are exquisite, squatting with his back to the door, the roundness and tightness are like a small moon, so not tempting.

Du Kang felt his heartbeat thumping and thumping, "Nan Wu Great Compassion Saves Suffering and Saves Guanyin Bodhisattva!" silently recited the Bodhisattva honorific title in his heart, and finally pressed down the desire to hold Wei Wei into his arms.

"Sister Chu, you go and rest, I'll just come here. Du Kang walked to the stove, picked up the big spoon that was buckled upside down on the ground, and looked up to see a slight little face, a little face that had just been washed white, and it was black and white, and it was a little flower cat, "Poof, Sister Chu, you just go out and wait for dinner, leave it to me, soon." ”

Du Kang pushed Weiwei to the living room to watch a soap opera, took out an apron from the kitchen closet and put it on his body, and simply cleaned it up, barely able to cook on the fire.

Took a lot of ingredients from the store, anyway, this shop is Lao Wang's, no need to give money, don't take nothing, soon the kitchen wafted out the unique fragrance of the meal, slightly washed himself white, honestly sat at the dining table and waited, the little black face Ran Jing also tiptoed over, made a gesture not to speak to a finger slightly erected, slipped into the bathroom, and then sounded the sound of running water.

"Come, eat!" Du Kang scrambled eggs with tomatoes in his left hand and mushu meat in his right hand took them out of the kitchen, put them in front of Weiwei, and went back to take out a large pot of steaming white rice, "Sister Chu, you wait, I'll go get the bowl." ”

When Du Kang came out of the kitchen with the dishes and chopsticks, he saw that the table had been cleaned and the plates were clean, and the plates were clean and shining, touching his stomach with his small hand, and he was leaning on the back of the chair with satisfaction, and he smiled a little embarrassed when he saw Du Kang come out.

Du Kang looked at the black line in his head, and muttered to himself what kind of guys are these raising? This is too edible, and this food is too clean, and there is not a single grain of rice left over for him!

"Chubby, here you go!" Wei suddenly turned his hand and took out a round thing from behind him and threw it to Du Kang.

When I took it in my hand, it turned out to be a rice ball, about the size of an apple, with round trickles, and it was slightly spelled out with cucumber slices and fungus, with eyebrows, eyes, nose and mouth, which looked very interesting.

"Eat it, I made it on purpose. He stared at Du Kang slightly expectantly, watched Du Kang take a bite, and asked cautiously, "How does it taste?"

Du Kang chewed twice, gave a slight thumbs up, stuffed most of the remaining rice balls into his mouth in three or two bites, had something to eat in his stomach, and his mood was much better, Du Kang wiped his hands on his body casually, sat down in the slightly lower position, and waited for Ran Jing.

With a lot of effort, Ran Jing finally cleaned herself up and came out of the bathroom, wearing a khaki half-sleeved dress, her hair was wet and scattered, and a swallowtail butterfly hairpin pinned to the corner of her forehead, the whole person looked very delicate, just like the smoke and rain town in the south of the Yangtze River, gentle and moving.

Although Ran Jing was beautiful, Du Kang's attention was focused on her clothes, scratching the back of her head, turning her head and asking Weiwei, "Sister Chu, I remember that you didn't bring anything when you came, where did you get your clothes?"

"Do you want to know?" asked Du Kang with a slight smile, seeing Du Kang nodding, he stretched out his hand to Du Kang's eyes and shook it, "Do you see this?"

"Bracelet?" Du Kang found that Weiwei was wearing a dark gold coiling dragon bracelet on his wrist, small and exquisite, ingenious, and if you look closely, you will find that this coiling dragon bracelet itself contains a very special texture, which is unpredictable.

"Yes, that's it. With a slight voice, he took off the bracelet and stuffed it into Du Kangli.