Qian Xiaodao and Zhou Maiwang turned their heads to look over at the same time, and found that Ma Lingshu was coming angrily from not far away.

"Forget the perimeter! You ungrateful stinky boy, you have done my best to you with all your heart and soul, and you dare to release my pigeon! Ma Lingshu walked quickly to Zhou Maiwang's side and pulled his hand, "Go, go back with me!" ”

"I ...... I'm not leaving, I'm fine. ”

"Where are you? Look at your thin arms and thin legs, I can knock you over with one finger! ”

Saying that, Ma Lingshu pulled Zhou Mai Forget by herself, and Zhou Mai forgot that because she was not well controlled, her body staggered forward and pounced, and the whole person pressed on Ma Lingshu's body, and the two fell to the ground together.

Because the angle was just right, Zhou Maiwang's right hand pressed on Ma Lingshu's chest, which was not small.

"Yaa—"

It was accompanied by a shrill scream, a heavy slap.

"Smack!"

Zhou Maiwang's left cheek was immediately fanned out with a blood-colored handprint.

"Come with me!" Ma Lingshu is also a stupid girl with tendons to the end, even if the most important part of the girl is violated, she is still determined to pull Zhou Mai back to the hospital.

"Old Seven......

Zhou Maiwang hurriedly called for help to Qian Xiaodao.

For such a request, Qian Xiaodao will definitely refuse.

He waved his hand at Zhou Maiwang: "Maizi, you can go with peace of mind, I will help you send these goods back." ”

After that, Zhou Mai forgot in the envious and jealous eyes of everyone and was forcibly dragged back by Ma Lingshu.

Qian Xiaodao and Zhou Maiwei used to set up stalls and knew everything about him.

After packing Zhou Mai's goods and putting them on a tattered tricycle, Qian Xiaodao rode towards the small warehouse that the two of them used to share.

Speaking of small warehouses, it was rented by Qian Xiaodao and Zhou Maiwang, a garage in an old community, with 300 yuan a year.

The night grew darker and darker.

With the gradual narrowing of the road on both sides, from four lanes to two lanes, and the street lights have also changed from new solar LED street lights to the most ordinary incandescent lights, the sight of Qian Xiaodao is getting darker and darker.

He didn't know how many times he had ridden back and forth on this road before, but he had never felt like this now.

Riding and riding, Qian Xiaodao suddenly stopped, and couldn't help but glance behind him.

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and in this winter, few people would usually linger on the cold and windy streets.

This is another old street, there are not many businesses next to it, there are very few pedestrians coming and going, except for the occasional car or two, there are no people to see at all.

Qian Xiaodao scratched his head, because he didn't have six pupils, he couldn't see those evils, but vaguely felt that something seemed to be following him.

"Tsk."

Licking his lips that were a little dry from the cold wind, Qian Xiaodao didn't care about it for the time being, and rode the tricycle by himself.

The small warehouse was soon there, and there was a narrower road than the old street about ten meters ahead, and the small warehouse was under a row of old houses on the side of the road.

Turning the corner, Qian Xiaodao rode slowly into the path.

The path is not long, about 70 meters, on the left is a high fence, inside the wall is an old park, and on the right is the row of houses.

There are no street lights on this road, and all the light comes from the light scattered from the rooms of the residents upstairs.

"Kidnapping...... ...... of crutches"

In the dim light, Qian Xiaodao rode slowly.

Suddenly, I felt a pause under my feet, and I only heard "Click! With a bang, the chain of the broken tricycle was broken!

Just as he was about to get out of the car to check, a person suddenly poked out of the window on the second floor next to him, and the person glanced at Qian Xiaodao, then closed the window and pulled the curtain up.

At this moment, Qian Xiaodao's location also fell into darkness.

There was no way, Qian Xiaodao could only get out of the car and push it with his hands.

The things that he forgot to sell were all small pieces and not heavy, so Qian Xiaodao quickly pushed the car to the front of the small warehouse.

After glancing left and right, and finding that there was no one around, Qian Xiaodao took out a plastic bag from a crack in the stone next to him and took out a key from it.

The lock was opened, the rolling door was lifted, and Qian Xiaodao pushed the tricycle in.

Just as he was lowering the scroll door and preparing to lock it, the next one darkened again.

He turned his head slowly, and saw that it was already dark on the other side of the road; I glanced to the right again, but there were still some lights there, and there was a person standing under the orange street lamp at the intersection.

Qian Xiaodao lowered his head and continued to lock - huh? There's a guy standing at the intersection!?

Turning his head suddenly, Qian Xiaodao squinted his eyes, looking at the person at the intersection from a distance of about thirty meters.

In appearance, it should be a woman, as she has very long hair.

She stood straight at the intersection with her back to Qian Xiaodao.

What is she doing?

Is it a street girl?

Shaking his head, Qian Xiaodao continued to lock.

"Click!"

The moment it was locked, there was a crisp sound.

At this time, Qian Xiaodao found that the woman was slowly turning her head.

Her movements were slow, her neck slowly turning, and when her neck turned to the shoulders, her chin was parallel to her shoulders.

Under normal circumstances, it is difficult to get an inch into the neck.

But!

Her neck continued to turn, and her body remained standing, never shifting.

Looking at her body again, the whole person looked as if she had just crawled out of the dirt, very injured and stained with a lot of mud, and only one foot was wearing shoes, which looked extremely strange in such a situation and environment.

And at this time, her neck moved again.

She's turned, turned!

The neck is twisted at one hundred and eighty degrees!

Although there was a certain distance away, and although the light around her was very dim, Qian Xiaodao could still see her face clearly!

Half of her face was mutilated!

At this time, the woman's hands also stretched out from her back and ran towards Qian Xiaodao in a backward way!

Suddenly got up, just as Qian Xiaodao was about to take out the rune paper from his pocket, the lights scattered downstairs suddenly turned off at the same time, and only Qian Xiaodao's position was lit!

Goo –

Because he didn't have night vision, Qian Xiaodao couldn't see the front clearly, and he didn't know where the woman was, so he could only hold the cinnabar charm between his index and middle fingers, waiting for her to appear.

However, at a distance of more than 30 meters, ordinary people only arrived in a few moments, but the woman did not appear for a long time.

Wait?

Or retreat?

After a few more seconds, Qian Xiaodao also looked a little anxious.

In the past, there were six pupils, and I felt that dealing with ghosts, zombies, and the like could be done in minutes as long as it wasn't more than a hundred years old.

But now that he has become an ordinary person, he has just learned the half-hung Taoist technique from Uncle Yang, and he has not yet begun to adapt to it, so he has encountered this kind of thing.