Chapter 109: The Yang Family is in Shock
The hall is not big, about 40 square meters, there are five sofas on the outer wall, and opposite is a medicine cabinet, which displays the medicine of the three-layer glass cabinet, all of which are ordinary goods. On the medicine cabinet is a bell from the nineties, an old-fashioned wall clock that needs to be wound in fifteen days, ticking and wagging its tail, dragging time, waiting for another winding from its owner. Under the old bell is a half-meter square photo frame, and on the photo is a family photo, in which the eyebrows are raised, and the smile is very bright. She is the happiest in the family, with parents and younger brothers, and from her smile, it can be seen that she is the happiest person in the world. There was also a toy car in the center of the hall, with five wheels, standing unsteadily diagonally.
The hall is gray, there is no sunlight, and there is a lack of popularity. There are too many illnesses and pains here, and even if the Yangmei family disappears, it seems that it can only add a little gray. Because the clinic is no longer the same clinic it used to be, the world has changed since the demolition company visited. The moment Wu Ming walked into the hall, an eerie aura came to his face. The staircase leading up the stairs leads to the darkness of yes.
Murong Xue followed behind and frowned, "It's so cold." She felt a big difference in the temperature of the air inside.
Wu Ming noticed that something was unusual, nodded and said, "Something is wrong." ”
Two runs of stairs, thirteen steps each. The two leaned on the handrail of the stairs and walked upstairs quietly. The second floor is the bedroom of the Yang family, and the doors of the three rooms of more than ten square meters are open, and the strange thing is that there are red ribbons hanging on the doors. Murong Xue's face tightened, and she said softly, "It's terrifying." ”
Wu Ming comforted: "It's okay. In broad daylight, don't think about it. ”
I searched room by room, but I didn't see the figure of the raised eyebrows. Wu Ming shot his gaze at the staircase on the third floor, and at this moment, a faint wind came from the third floor, blowing Murong Xue's collar, revealing a touch of snow white. Murong Xue looked at Wu Ming nervously, and stopped talking.
At this moment, there was a clang on the third floor, like the sound of tables and chairs falling, and then the squeaking of mice, Murong Xue shouted softly: "There are mice!" ”
"Are you afraid of mice?" Wu Ming said with a smile, "I just heard the sound, not necessarily a mouse." There are many more similar sounds. ”
Murong Xue was suspicious: "Really? ”
Wu Ming nodded and said, "Well, if you stay here, I'll go up and have a look first." ”
"Don't." Murong Xue shook her head and said, "I don't want to stay here alone, Wu Ming, let's go back, okay?" ”
Wu Ming sighed: "But you called, and the raised eyebrows may be on the third floor." You're on the second floor now, why don't you go out first, and I'll call you if there's something." ”
Murong Xue hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you outside, there are really weirdness here, you have to be careful." After speaking, he looked back a few times, and reluctantly left downstairs. Wu Ming took a deep breath and stepped onto the stairs on the third floor with a solemn face. He sensed that something was not normal on the third floor, and there was an aura that annoyed him.
Tick, tick, footsteps echoed and lingered in the stairwell. When Wu Ming went up to the third floor and saw everything in front of him, people in his heart couldn't help but be shocked.
The third floor is very empty, there is a square table in the middle, the red cloth all over the building, hanging strangely, seven red cloth strips hanging down from the ceiling board, the floor-to-ceiling windows are sealed, and the entire third floor only has a hall, no room, just like a rooftop. On the square table, there was a person kneeling, with his back to Wu Ming, wearing a big red dress, a messy hair draped, and the big red clothes were steaming with a hint of cold, if ordinary people saw it, they would be horrified. The air in the room was very cold, and the red cloth was bubbling with a chill, as if it had been lifted out of icy water.
"Eyebrows raised?" Wu Ming was puzzled, mentally speaking, this person was raising his eyebrows, but the breath of his body was completely different from that in the hospital. If there was still a trace of yang energy at the beginning, she was a piece of ice at this time.
"I'm Wu Ming, I've come to see you." Wu Ming's temptation did not get a response.
After taking a few steps forward, when he was two meters away from Yang Mei, Wu Ming stopped his body, and at this moment, Yang Mei turned around suddenly. Even with Wu Ming's concentration, he couldn't help but take two steps back. This person is raising eyebrows, but he is not raising eyebrows. The body with raised eyebrows has eyes that don't belong to her. The expression on his face was a little numb and stiff, and his eyes were full of coldness and ruthlessness.
Is this still an eyebrow raise?
She was smiling, a smile on a dead man's face, and her smile was full of the smell of death.
Just as Wu Ming was about to approach and raise his eyebrows, the floor-to-ceiling window suddenly opened, and the scorching sunlight came in like a living thing, and the red cloth shook all over the room. The eyebrows were raised, the face was hideous, the scarlet lips were opened, and the teeth bared and roared. Her makeup was heavy, or not at all, and blood rolled on her pale skin. Wu Ming opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't know what to say.
The bloodshot on his raised eyebrows squirmed slowly. Suddenly, fear flashed in her eyes, she struggled, looked at Wu Ming, and begged, "Help me-"
Wu Ming woke up from his dream, strode forward, and touched her big red jacket left and right. At this moment, the mutation suddenly appeared, the corners of his eyebrows and mouth showed a cruel smile, his pale arm extended, bent as if it did not conform to common sense, and a dagger with blue light pierced Wu Ming's heart. If he is stabbed this time, ordinary people will definitely die. The speed of raising his eyebrows was very fast, much faster than that of ordinary masters, and when Wu Ming was almost defenseless, he suddenly attacked.
The eyebrows were raised quickly, but Wu Ming's reaction was more keen. At the moment when the dagger was about to stab, his body shook slightly, and he dodged the dagger with a sudden advance, and at the same time, his body was half a meter away from his eyebrows, his hand remained unchanged, and he grabbed the big red robe.
Poof! Wu Ming pulled it, and the big red robe was forcibly torn apart. His eyes narrowed slightly, and Wu Ming suddenly saw the body under the big red robe with raised eyebrows. There is nothing to wear inside, and the good figure is exposed. Raised eyebrows belong to the plump type, and the measurements are much better than those of ordinary students. Especially the two points on the chest, under the pale skin, it looks extraordinarily red, red like lips, extraordinarily dazzling. Under the flat lower abdomen, dense herbs grow to the navel. This is Li Haoran's favorite body, and Wu Ming wanted Li Haoran's taste at first sight.
The other hand of the raised eyebrows, hidden under the buttocks, was pressed by the body, and when the big red robe left the body, that hand suddenly stretched out, and in his hand was a pistol.
Bang bang bang...... Seven bullets in a row, fired at Wu Ming in different positions. Wu Ming was only half a meter away from her, and the speed of the bullet was incredibly fast, and the speed of the gun was even better. Wu Ming was not in the mood to think about why such an ordinary woman as Yang Mei had such peerless skills, but his body reacted naturally. Wu Ming's body was too sensitive, and at the moment when he tore open the big red robe, when he saw the ** of the raised eyebrows, his body instinctively retreated, turned, moved forward, and retreated, dodging seven bullets in a row, and finally when the eighth bullet was about to be discharged, he sharpened the wrist of the raised eyebrows with one hand and held the gun.
Huh! Raising his eyebrows, there was a sound in his throat, and the pistol fell to the ground, but there was no pain in his eyes, and his other hand stabbed Wu Ming suddenly, not caring about his own safety at all. Yang Mei is different from others, it is someone Wu Ming knows, it is a weak woman that Wu Ming thinks needs protection in his heart, in his subconscious, it is difficult to give birth to a violent killing machine against Yang Mei, but his body does not hesitate to react violently.
Wu Ming didn't understand his body, because his body's reaction was somewhat out of touch with his thinking. thinking. Wu Ming did not emit a murderous aura, but his body's reaction was extremely violent. He was slightly aware that the neutralized energy hidden in various parts of his body had a slight abnormality, and it was this abnormal movement that made his body lose control for a short time.
Bang! A fluttering slap slammed into her raised eyebrow's chest, and her body flew to the floor-to-ceiling window, smashing the glass hard. On the glass, he stood straight with his eyebrows raised and rushed towards Wu Ming. Wu Ming stepped on the table and flew back. It's not that he's afraid, but he's fighting fiercely with his body. He competes with the mysterious forces within him for dominance in his body.
The uncontrollable change in his body just now made Wu Ming's heart stretch out with unspeakable fear, he had to take back the dominance when his body was completely out of control, and it was completely dominant, and he couldn't give the mysterious energy in his body a chance. So he stepped back and forcibly ordered his body to retreat. retreated a few meters, and happened to step on the door of the floor, staring at the raised eyebrows.
Raising his eyebrows, he was two meters high, and sat heavily on the square table. The square table could not bear the weight, and shattered, scattering fragments all over the place. raised his eyebrows and roared, and the dagger in his hand, used as a flying knife, turned into a streamer, and happened to be in front of him at the moment when Wu Ming landed. The choice of timing, the ferocity of the force, is not at all like the skills that a weak woman should have, but like a killer who has experienced a hundred battles, in which the murderous spirit is the same as the substance.
Wu Ming sighed secretly in his heart, he couldn't die, and his opponent actually became the person he was looking for. He had a vague guess in his mind, but it had not been confirmed yet, and it needed to be verified.
Raising his eyebrows and bare body, moving in a small space, it is very dazzling, especially in the sunlight, exuding amazing beauty. Wu Ming turned a blind eye, he had already regarded Yang Mei as an opponent at this time, and he was no longer tempted.
As his body wandered in the space, Wu Ming gradually adapted to the situation and regained the dominance of his body, and he didn't make a move for a long time, secretly observing the movement of raising his eyebrows. The action of raising the eyebrows is very stiff, but the power is extremely great, and the sound of breaking the air is heard from time to time, making it completely difficult to believe that this is true. The previous raised eyebrows actually hid superb skills. And Wu Ming can see the traces of the silk martial arts family from the action of raising his eyebrows. The traces are familiar, and I can't remember them for a while.
Raising his eyebrows, a knife slashed, and Wu Ming suddenly woke up.
Ding Shangwen, this is Ding Shangwen's move. Wu Ming had seen Ding Shangwen's moves that night or on the wheel, no wonder he was so familiar. Every famous master, the posture of his shot, and the momentum exuded by his body are very unique. And Yang Mei has the same smell as Ding Shangwen. Wu Ming was very puzzled, speculating about the relationship between Ding Shangwen and Yang Mei. With such a similar aura, are they masters and apprentices?
(To be continued)