System 666: 'Master, System 93 Xiaoyun presents you with soul power, 318 silk, Grade A. ’

Lin Xiaoman, who was still moving forward, was stunned, his face was full of surprise, this has been solved!

And, so much!

She is twenty percent, which is about 1590 in total.

BOSS, I really have a lot of experience!

Following the reverse guidance of the small clouds, Lin Xiaoman soon arrived at the scene of the crime and saw 93 hidden in the canopy.

Jumping over nimbly, Lin Xiaoman saw two corpses.

"Huh? He's dead? ”

Because the previous strange talk dissipated after death, a strange look flashed on Lin Xiaoman's face.

"Hmm. It's cool. 93 nodded, "But this cat-faced old lady is probably a completely physical weird talk, so even if she died, she left a corpse." ”

Lin Xiaoman first looked at the little fat man who was caught, obviously his neck had been bitten off and could not be saved, and this monster, through the dirty hair, was vaguely a face that looked like an old man and a beast.

"Cat-faced old lady?" Lin Xiaoman asked for advice curiously.

"For about 95 years, rumors of a cat-faced old lady have been raging in Binshi." 93 said slowly, "The cat-faced old lady was originally an ordinary old lady, and she worked hard to bring up her son, but after the son married his daughter-in-law, he was not filial, and the old lady was always bullied, and finally hanged." Before the burial, when the morgue was at home, a cat jumped over the coffin of the old lady, and the old lady cheated the corpse, killed her son and daughter-in-law, disemboweled, and then there were children missing from time to time in the local area, and the rumors of the cat-faced old lady became more and more intense. It is rumored that a human trafficking organization is actually pretending to be a puppet, capturing children to engage in illegal trade, and even reselling organs. Anyway, the reality is not exquisite. ”

"Oh, I see."

Talk about this kind of thing, just listen to it, Lin Xiaoman has no intention of exploring the truth in depth, the harvest is the most important thing.

"Boss, this time the soul power, so much! Is it because this cat-faced old lady is strong in combat? ”

"The combat power of the cat-faced old lady, that's it. As for why the harvest is so big. I guess it may be because of the large number of people who died directly and indirectly at the hands of the cat-faced old lady. 93 expressed his speculation, "I have a guess that the soul power we have obtained is most likely a gift from the Heavenly Dao, another manifestation of a kind of merit. We kill monsters and gain soul power, and the natives of the world kill monsters, accumulate merits, and cast a good baby in the next life. ”

"Didn't that day know that there was something wrong with the two of us?"

"It's not necessarily ......"

As he spoke, the barking of dogs came from a distance.

"Let's go."

Obviously, the man chased after him, and without saying much, the two hurried, slipped away, slipped away.

Although 93 put a muffler on the gun, the bullet was still left on the cat-faced old lady, and it was a felony to carry a gun without permission.

Stepping on the trunk of the tree, the two staggered quickly away from the battlefield.

Went around to the dirt road, rode his little tricycle, found a path, and the two of them ran away.

With this monitoring technology now, it is not so easy to find them!

……

Lingdu.

At 1 o'clock in the morning, the city is very quiet, most of them have fallen into the dream of generation, and the food stalls are still as lively as day.

Groups of people gather together to enjoy a late-night supper.

In front of a food stall, dozens of burly men who looked like they were on the road gathered around, drinking wine and eating vegetables.

There wasn't much left of the dishes on the table, almost all of them were discs, and the empty bottles of wine on the floor were already piled up.

The people at the table had obviously drunk a lot.

"No, I really can't drink anymore. Brother Tong, why don't you do it today? The bald man paid the bill, and when he came back, he didn't sit down, and stood with a somewhat sneering mouth.

"Let's go, drink again!" Gu Tong grabbed him, and with a force, he dragged the person back to his seat.

Gu Tong's eyes were bloodshot, his face was full of fatigue, he grabbed the beer bottle and stuffed it again.

The boss didn't speak, and the group could only continue to sit.

After drinking for a while, the bald head spoke again, his tone was worried and concerned, "Brother Tong, have you encountered any difficulties?" Drinking alcohol alone won't solve the problem! Everyone is a brother, say it, and let's figure it out together. ”

"yes, yes."

"Brother Tong, as long as you need it, just tell me."

The younger brothers chimed in.

"I'm ......" Gu Tong opened his mouth, smiled bitterly, and waved his hand, "Don't mention it." ”

He didn't know where to start.

These days, he always can't sleep well, and every night is full of nightmares, always dreaming of the bloody pictures of those people being cut with a knife in the subway station.

I tried hard to forget, but I involuntarily dreamed in my sleep, even if I knocked on sleeping pills, it was useless.

Nightmares aren't the scariest of all, they're the scariest of all!

When he woke up in the middle of the night, he always felt that there was someone!

There seemed to be a slender black figure, just standing beside his bed, looking at him condescendingly, sharpening his knife.

It seemed that in the next second, he would be cut in half.

But every time he turned on the light, there was nothing left, and the room was empty only himself.

He also went to the doctor, and the doctor said that it was just a performance of puppet pressure, and there was no need to be nervous.

But, he knew, true, monsters!

The monster followed him!

Because after the first fright, he began to sleep with the lights on! But every time I wake up, the lights are turned off!

Closed!

Frightened, but didn't know who to turn to for help, Gu Tong felt that he had a nervous breakdown.

"Brother Tong, if there is a difficulty, let's face it together!" The bald head asked with a brotherly righteous face, and asked the bottom of it.

"I ......" hesitated, thinking that he would have to face the fear of the unknown alone after the end, Gu Tong gritted his teeth and said simply, "I always have nightmares at night, I may have recruited something......"

"Huh? Brother Tong, do you believe in this feudal superstition? The bald head was a little confused, and wanted to laugh, but he felt unkind, so he could only endure it and explain him, "Although we are not good people, we have never done murder and arson, there is a saying that does not say, don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door!" ”

"But ......"

Gu Tong wanted to say that the puppet monster did exist, but when he thought of the confidentiality agreement, he paused again.

"Don't think too much, eighty percent of them are pretending to be puppets!" The bald head said angrily, "That's it, Brother Tong, let's go to your place today, there are many people, even if there are really puppets, then don't be afraid!" ”

Gu Tong wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he was really a monster in the subway, he had already been killed by everything, and he could still live until now?

Maybe it's just contaminated with yin qi or something.

There are a lot of people and the yang energy is heavy, maybe it'll be fine.

After hesitating and tangling in his heart, Gu Tong finally did not refuse, and when he returned home with a family, six single dogs, including the bald head, went to his residence.

Each of them found a place to lay a floor.

At Gu Tong's insistence, the lights in the room and living room were brightly on.

After talking for a while, under the influence of alcohol, one by one, they fell asleep one after another......