Chapter Seventy-One: Wandering
"It's the afternoon of the third day, and it's time for a turning point. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Simply packed up their things, Bing Qingcheng and Zhai Eighteen Niang acted separately, knocking on doors door to door, looking for the only discordant incident.
Bing Qingcheng was still carrying a tank with octopus, and the eighteenth lady brought Raphael's transformed doll.
From the town, the place isn't big and can be explored in one night. The two started at the outermost street and converged in the middle.
Bing Qingcheng walked to the door of a house and knocked on the door, "Is anyone home?" Excuse me. ”
No one responded, is it the same as the previous households? Bing Qingcheng kicked open the door and walked in.
The empty room, pressed the light switch, there was no electricity, and there was no one.
It's evening, it's getting dark, there seems to be no night activity in the town except for the cinema, according to common sense, it's time to get off work, and they should all go home.
Ice Orange simply and quickly walked around the house, the living room. Kitchen, bedroom, bathroom. Every room was covered with dust, only the footprints of ice and orange left traces, but the tables, chairs, benches, and household items inside were all available.
What's going on? This time, the bed was still covered with a quilt, the clothes in the wardrobe were not taken away, and the kitchen sink was still soaking in the dishes.
Bing Qingcheng hurriedly entered the next house, the situation was the same, the water and electricity were cut off, but everything maintained the traces of life, the flowers in the indoor pots were withered, but the outdoor plants were still fine, as if they had just been sunburned.
What's going on? In this town, you usually don't see people during the day, and only people show up when you need them, are they all dummies?
No, the maid Melissa must be real, because she was killed by Zhai Eighteen Niang, Zhai Eighteen Niang admitted it, and the system also recognized it.
So is it only the real person who has spoken to us, there should be Inspector Raven, his subordinates, the judge. Zhai Eighteen Niang said that she had also seen a fortune teller, probably only these few people.
The puppy suddenly barked wildly, and the frightened Ice Blue Orange retracted his feet that kicked the door.
"Do you smell the beast?" Bing Qingcheng took out his weapon, a long knife, and prepared to open the door with a fierce kick.
Nothing pounced out the moment the door opened, and Ice Orange entered the house.
It's very dark, the curtains are drawn tightly, the lights can't be turned on, and the ice blue orange turns on the portable lamp.
The first floor is the living room, nothing special, you have to go up to the second floor to see. Bing Qingcheng stood on the stairs, the light penetration in this house was very low, and the room on the stairs could not be seen even when the light was shining. She prepares to put on a flashlight.
An agile, muscular gray-haired shadow swooped down the stairs, but not at Ice Orange, but at her dog.
Bing Qingcheng quickly threw away the flashlight and slashed over to protect the puppy.
The thing clawed against the knife, colliding with a string of sparks, roaring in pain.
In the swirling light of the flashlight that fell to the ground, Bing Qingcheng saw what it was!
It's a werewolf, and unlike the werewolves you see in department stores, this werewolf is more like a wolf than a human. It has a curved back, a thick and hard tail like iron, well-developed leg muscles to support the pants, yellow-brown triangular teeth, a large mouth of salivation, and cloudy teeth that glow green.
So on his remaining clothes, Bing Qingcheng discovers that he is the innkeeper, the poor creature who has been turned into a monster who is not afraid of pain and who does not know who has turned into a werewolf.
Its power is so great. Bing Qingcheng and the werewolf were entangled, the werewolf's strength was surprisingly great, and her arm was numb from the shock, but she knew that she couldn't run away and couldn't lose her momentum.
For this beast, you must be more fierce than it, and if you have the slightest cowardice, the beast will pounce on it without fear of death, even if you are more powerful than it.
"Comos!" Ice Orange called the puppy's name.
The puppy bit the flashlight and jumped on the coffee table.
In the face of the werewolf's pounce, Bing Qingcheng knew that it was ready to bite, and at this time, he would use his forelimbs to defend his chest and abdomen, and Bing Qingcheng lowered his body.
The bright light of a flashlight shook violently into the werewolf's eyes, and the werewolf's vision turned white and his eyes stinged, and he couldn't help but block his forelimbs up.
Seizing the gap, the ice blue orange pierced into the werewolf's soft abdomen. Rotate the blade, pull it out, dodge from the front, and the werewolf pounced forward violently in pain. The ice blue orange slashed horizontally, slashing under the werewolf's ribs, fearing that the werewolf would not die, and made up another knife in the neck.
The werewolf roared in rage, making an indescribable sound from its severed throat. Its body began to weather, decay, glowing a faint green, and a dark green crystal ball was summoned from within.
"Thank you so much, Comos." Ice Orange put away her weapon and stroked the puppy's fluff.
"Whew." The puppy seemed to understand human speech and wagged its tail happily.
"You're so good, puppy, and you're smart." Bing Qingcheng made up his mind, "I will definitely make you a sperm." ”
The dark green crystal ball, Ice Blue Orange put it in the sealed bag with a glove.
After the search, Bing Qingcheng and Zhai Niang met in the center of the town, and Bing Qingcheng found that Zhai Eighteen Niang was carrying one of Raphael's doll's feet.
"Aren't you getting along?" Bing Qingcheng asked.
"He/she is a pure scumbag." The eighteenth lady of the house and the Raphael doll said in unison.
Bing Qingcheng stopped discussing this issue, and on the way to the movie theater, he talked about what he had learned from searching the town, and took out the dark green crystal ball.
"It's not dark green, ice blue orange." Zhai Eighteen Niang began to speak at length again, "Dark green is the color of pine needles, and it is the original emerald green of a crystal ball, but it is dyed black." ”
"Isn't that still dark green?" Bing Qingcheng complained weakly.
"This one has a smell that I am familiar with, and it is a common person in the Xiangmier Sutra." Raphael Doll said.
"Is that the fortune teller?" Eighteen Niang said.
"yes, yes."
In front of the movie theater, there were four people, the judge, Inspector Raven, the inspector's assistant, and the last-
Wearing a gray cloak covering her hair and half of her face, her gray hair slipping through the gaps in the cloak, she figured out as a very old woman, holding a large, transparent crystal ball in her hands.
Melissa? Bing Qingcheng found at a glance that this old woman was very similar to Melissa, if she had known what she looked like earlier, she would have been able to analyze the heart of the eighteenth mother of the house.
She hated anything about divination, fortune, and called them fortune-tellers. But Zhai Eighteen Niang still took out all the money on her body and gave it to the crystal ball soothsayer, not believing in her skills, but in her appearance.
She hurts someone, and then she is looking for someone who is exactly the same to make up for the regret in her heart. (To be continued.) )