Seeing that Madara was still in a daze, Dong Wusheng really had no choice, so he dragged him directly and came to the fitting mirror together.

Madara didn't pay attention for a while, and really let her drag her away.

Dong Wusheng really can't wait to see what happened to make these guys so abnormal.

The other three looked at her a little nervously, and Morinka and Jenny were worried that she would be disappointed.

As a result, Dong Wusheng himself shook a few times in front of the mirror, shook his head and shook his head, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

In a broken Spanish, she commented, "Oh, now I look like a bad woman. Pretty cool. ）”

After a morning of walking around the streets with the mother and daughter, she also learned a few simple Spanish words.

As he spoke, he deliberately hooked the corners of his mouth, squinted his eyes, and smiled sadly.

The mother and daughter burst out laughing, stepped forward and surrounded her, patted her on the shoulder, and fiddled with the hem of her dress a few times.

Madara also relieved himself and let go of the hand that was holding Dong Wusheng.

Dong Wusheng felt a loosening of his wrist, so he turned his head and smiled at Madara.

The four of them walked until the evening before going home, and when they got home, it was already a scene full of stars and lights in thousands of homes.

When they opened the door of their house, only to find that the mayor had not returned, the mayor's wife tried to call the homes of several friends by phone, only to be told that she had not seen the mayor.

The mayor's wife had a calm face, a little worried.

Jenny comforted her mother: "Don't worry Mom, Dad must just be drunk at someone's house, you ask Uncle Alan again, maybe it's at his house, Dad likes to drink with Uncle Allen the most." ”

The mayor's wife nodded and dialed Alan's phone.

"Hey, Alan, it's me, Morinka, is George there with you?"

There was an "ah" on the other end of the phone, "Oh, yes, yes, George's here, you look for him, then I'll call him for you!"

It can be heard that this man named Allen is indeed calling people very "hard", but after shouting a few times, no one answered, Allen replied apologetically: "I'm sorry, sister-in-law, George just happened to go to the toilet, or wait for him to come out, I'll ask him to call you back?"

Morinka on the other end of the phone couldn't cry or laugh, and Jenny laughed out loud. Madara couldn't help but smile.

"What's going on, why are you all smiling so much?"

Dong Wusheng looked at Madara curiously. After listening to Madara's narration, Dong Wusheng also felt funny.

Allen, who was on the other end of the phone, heard the laughter on the other end, and thought that he knew that he had lied and revealed his stuff, and his tone was sarcastic: "I'm sorry, sister-in-law...... George isn't here with me...... I'm afraid you're worried about ......."

Morinka smiled, "Forget it, it's okay, I'll look for it myself, you keep yours." ”

Hanging up the phone, several people were at a loss, and no one knew where the mayor would be so late.

The mayor's wife went to the kitchen to make a simple tomato soup for a few people, and decided to eat something before thinking of a way.

After dinner, several people sat and waited in the living room together, and waited until the dead of night, and finally waited for the mayor who came back from outside with his body dragged and covered in blood.

"Daddy, what's the matter with you!"

Jenny covered her mouth and looked at Mayor Mare's blood-stained clothes in surprise.

"Ah, it's a little embarrassed. ”

The mayor smiled tiredly, walked over to the couch and sat down, rubbing his eyebrows.

"What's going on?"

The mayor's wife brought a glass of warm water, handed it to the mayor, and sat down beside him.

"It's a long story......"

In front of his wife and children, the mayor made no secret of his exhaustion, he tilted his head to look at his wife and smiled, leaned over, and rested his chin on his wife's shoulder.

"Let's go take a shower and change your clothes. ”

The mayor's wife asked softly.

I heard the mayor's muffled voice coming from her shoulder, "It's okay, I'll rest for a while, I still have something to go out, you can sleep first later." ”

"What's the matter, running around like this in the middle of the night?"

The mayor's wife gave her daughter a look. Jenny obediently went to the kitchen and brought out a bowl of hot tomato soup and put it on the table.

"Let's eat something first. ”

The mayor's voice was like coaxing a child, and the "child" nodded obediently, and sat down at the table and began to eat.

After drinking the soup, the mayor sat down and rested while telling them what had happened.

Today he was supposed to be with the police investigating two deaths in the town in the past two days. The case was still at a loss, but when the crime scene was investigating, he suddenly heard the heart-rending cry of a woman next door. He rushed with the police. When I entered the door, I saw a young boy in her arms, and there was a deep wound on his wrist, and blood was flowing all over the ground.

They helped the woman take the boy to the hospital in the town and waited with the woman outside the emergency room for another afternoon. Not long ago, the doctor came out of the emergency room and told them that the child's life had been saved.

Originally, as the third death in the town, they wanted to ask the woman about the boy, but the woman's mood was very unstable, so they decided to let the woman calm down first, first watch the scene that they hadn't finished watching before, and then start asking a few hours later.

In addition to this, the mayor also mentioned that after discussing the recent frequent deaths in the town, some people claimed to have heard of an agency that specialized in dealing with such matters, and that they could send someone around to inquire about it, and maybe they could help.

Under the warm light, the mayor's wife frowned slightly, a little distressed. When the mayor saw this, he smiled and whispered to her to take the children upstairs to bed early.

This night, Dong Wusheng had been cultivating until late, but she had not completely immersed her mind in it. When the whole house was completely quiet, she sat up from her bed and went down to the floor wearing only her socks.

After sticking to the door and listening for a while, Dong Wusheng slowly pulled the door open a crack.

Before she could look outside, she heard the faint sound of the door opening from the next room.

Dong Wusheng closed the door without thinking about it, rolled back into bed and pretended to sleep.

Was it discovered?Is this guy so smart?

Dong Wusheng lay on the bed and was uneasy.

However, after waiting for a while, Madara didn't push the door in, and even Dong Wusheng heard a footstep tiptoeing downstairs.

Is Madara himself going out?

Dong Wusheng sat up from the bed and raised an eyebrow at the air.

Do you want to catch up and take a look, or do it yourself?

Dong Wusheng struggled for a moment, and thought of a way, she took out a newspaper and a pair of scissors from the desk drawer, cut a few pieces from the newspaper with scissors, and found glue and white paper, and glued the cut newspaper to the white paper.

Succeed with flying colors.

Dong Wusheng carefully examined his work and smiled with satisfaction.

I always feel like I've done this a long time ago.

She packed up the tools and paper on the table, opened the door, threw the white paper in front of Jenny's door, and went downstairs to chase Spot.

In the dim moonlight, a slender figure rose and fell several times between the buildings, and soon followed another figure sneaking through the night.

Madara seemed to sense something, and stopped and looked back.

With dark blue skies, gray-black flowing clouds, and silent and deserted streets, this remote town targeted by death does not yet know what kind of shadow it is shrouded in, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, unaware of its fate hanging on the edge of a knife.