This is a five-story small building, because it is a community for some years, so the melamine on the surface of the small building has fallen off, revealing a star and two mottled traces, which looks a little dilapidated. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But in fact, its hardware facilities are still good, the small building is quite attentive, the materials are real, the foundation is compact, it is said to be able to withstand the eight-magnitude earthquake, but this statement has nowhere to verify, the town has been calm, the strongest earthquake in history is only in the early sixth, and the town has not been electrified at that time.

The latest access control system is installed at the staircase of the building, and only the head of the household with a resident card can enter the building through the main entrance. The small building has only five floors, and each floor has only two households. That is to say, according to the regular channels, there are only a few people who can enter the small building.

The house type of the small building is still good, the area is large enough, four bedrooms, two living rooms, one kitchen and one bathroom, which is enough to meet the normal living needs of a normal family of four. Moreover, cameras are installed around the small building, and the images can be transmitted back to the security monitoring room of the community in real time, and the security of the community is also thorough, ensuring that there is uninterrupted monitoring 24 hours a day.

Therefore, Yuhua Park can be called the community with the best hardware facilities and the strongest security in the whole town. That's why it charges such a high strata fee, and many people flock to it.

Except for the murder case a few days ago, there has hardly been any criminal case in Yuhuayuan.

Except for that homicide.

Since then, the security measures in the community have been strengthened: there are more monitors at the entrance of the community; The management of access to the community is stricter, and foreign vehicles are not allowed to enter, and outsiders must be registered to be brought into the community by the head of the household; Every hour, the community security team deploys a team of security guards to patrol the ......

The property management company, which was forced by public opinion, was eager to win back the trust of the householders, and even considered installing a security gate at the entrance of the community, but in the end it was rejected by the general meeting of all owners.

I have to say that the security measures of the Yuhuayuan community that made the mistake have been taken to a higher level.

But these are only for the average person.

For ordinary people who can only walk.

These monitoring layouts are still useless for a catkins with a sense of presence.

For it, Yuhua Garden is equivalent to an unguarded back garden, a place where it can float and spin at will, and have fun at will.

This is especially true for Leng Yu, whose presence is lower than that of catkins, and he has also been in and out of more tightly guarded places, where every insect that enters and exits is "strictly checked". Cold Rain swaggered out from under the noses of the guards, from the inspection of various sophisticated probing equipment, into the hinterland, and after killing the target, he left gloomily. The King of Killers has been recognized in the industry as a magical technique that can conceal high technology.

So for a ghost on a rainy night, it's not much more difficult than getting into your own kitchen.

He almost didn't touch the ground with his feet, and "floated" into Yuhua Garden without squinting, and floated to the small building.

He has a firm goal, his steps are straight, and his dagger is as steady as Mount Tai.

His eyes are like iron, his face is like iron, and his heart is hard like iron.

He's emotionless, he's a ghost on a rainy night!

He's silent, he's a ghost from another world!

The white jade flesh insect in his hand had already left an unknown liquid due to trembling and excessive panic.

The cold rain became more determined, and his heart seemed to be a piece of red-hot iron, revealing a strong enthusiasm and excitement.

Yes, it is this kind of coercion, the existence that can make me proud of the fear of chasing life, the one who can hurt my granddaughter, and the one who is worthy of my cold rain.

He walked almost straight to the corner of the small building, and then he kept tapping on the wall, and he walked almost vertically on the wall.

No, if you take a closer look, you can still find that Leng Yu's body is at a subtle angle with the wall, and there is a faint dark green glow flickering at the contact between the footsteps and the wall.

The old poison relied on his earth-shattering poison power to corrode shallow pits on the wall, forming a subtle angle, and then used internal force to suck himself in, so it seemed that every step he took was quite natural and easy, but in fact, every step consumed a huge amount of internal force.

But why did the old poison do such a thankless thing?

That's because he's adjusting his momentum, because what he wants to kill is not an ordinary person, which requires him to concentrate a considerable amount of energy, and he relies on these few steps on the wall to completely warm up, blend his spirit and spirit into one, and let himself find the enemy state by accurately controlling the internal force, so that he can exert at least 100% of his ability in the subsequent battles.

In these few steps of "journey", the ghost also thinks that it has converged the essence, converged the sharpness, and become more corrupt and undetectable.

But at this time, the ghost is the most dangerous, just like a peerless sword that gathers all its edges in the sword box, the day it comes out of the sheath, it is the time to drink blood, and it is the day when the devil cries and howls.

In just a few steps, it seemed like a century, and the ghost completely hid his anger, only a pair of eyes that were extremely cold and flashed with dangerous ferocity.

He "walked" to the window of the living room on the east floor of the third floor, his eyes were cold, and his expression was indifferent to staring at the living room on the third floor, which was also swarthy and extremely cold.

The ghost didn't rush into the room, he was a cunning hunter, and he knew how to kill with one blow, so he could endure it.

He carefully stared at the seemingly ordinary security window, then took out a small bottle from his arms, which contained a fiery red bug, Leng Yu carefully placed the mouth of the bottle on the security window of the window, and then opened the cork.

A white frost rose, and the fiery red bugs seemed to wake up, lazily lying on the window.

I didn't see any movement from it, and a scorching smell suddenly rose from the window, and it turned out that there were dense and indistinct filaments distributed in the gap between the anti-theft windows of the window.

This kind of Ice and Fire Gu that the old poison took out is the most suitable for cracking this trap, it feeds on this filament, and it can emit a colorless and odorless but extremely corrosive gas, which can dissolve most substances, which is why Old Man Leng placed it so carefully.

Seeing that the filaments on the anti-theft window were almost corroded, the old poison quickly withdrew the Ice and Fire Gu and put it in his arms, then took out a moist handkerchief to cover his mouth and nose, and popped a lighter out of his arms, and then looked cautious, turned on the fire with a slight movement, and a strange smell came out, and it diffused into the living room along the rain and air.

The old poison relied on the faint light of the fire to see the scene of the living room, the decoration of a very ordinary person's house, the living room was empty, but from the living room, he could see the door of the bedroom hidden, where there was a figure half facing away from him.

Traces of fluorescence rose from the figure, and next to the figure were a few small oily green bugs twitching on the floor.

Sure enough, it's you.

Leng Yu meditated silently in his heart, his expression excited, but his movements became softer.

He moved the lighter in his hand down half an inch so that the light could not reach the room. Then gently fanned the candle with his hand, allowing more of the smell to waft into the living room and into the bedroom.

This fire machine is a special boutique made by the killer building, and the fuel inside it is a special poison that can be volatilized into the air by combustion, and it is poisoned unknowingly by the person who smells it.

This fuel also has a literary name, called the Pinjin Grotto, and its function is to make your skills like the money in the hands of the prostitutes in the Pinjin Grotto, and you will be consumed all of them unconsciously, and you can only crawl out with bare buttocks and soft legs.

Sure enough, the back in the bedroom trembled slightly, the old poison knew that the medicine was working, but he still waited patiently for the fuel in the lighter in his hand to burn out.

The old poison stared at the lighter in his hand and couldn't help but sigh, and the R&D departments under him also knew how to keep pace with the times. The things developed are becoming more and more advanced and ordinary, who would have thought that such an ordinary fire machine would hide a poison that makes martial arts people frightened - the Golden Grotto? Who would have thought that this little gadget in his hand would smelt how much technological power could make the fire machine burn in the wind and rain.

After a moment of idle thought, the fuel in the lighter burned out, and finally there was a muffled sound in the bedroom, the sound of flesh falling to the ground.

The old poison was sure that this was done, but he was still patient, and refused to relax at all, and maintained a very low and very low sense of existence with all his vigilance, and floated into the living room like a ball of catkins, and floated towards the hidden door.