Chapter 8

"He? With another narrow b. ”

Li Yan's ass suddenly emptied, his calves stood up, and his waist turned over, but he still fell into it with a thud!

Syllable!

Li Yan's right hand grabbed the edge of the chair and pulled it out, the sticky darkness pulled Li Yan's body, and half of his face was already sunk in the massage chair.

Two large black hands stretched out from behind the chair and strangled Li Yan.

"If you can't hear the bell, you can't get out......"

The man spoke gloomily, his calloused hand covering the screen, and his fingers protruding from the TV little by little.

Arms, waist, thighs.

Finally, the shoes fall to the ground gently.

The man was wearing a beige suit with heavy dark circles, as if he hadn't slept in a long time.

Li Yan, who was stuck in the quagmire-like massage chair and couldn't move, rolled his eyes, and said in pieces:

"If I stayed here, I would definitely sing better than you, and after seven years of singing, I wouldn't be like you when I brought a dog over."

Seeing the "gangster" in front of him, he was not panicked at all, and the man looked very disappointed. He lowered his head and sneered.

"Then you're making me a companion!"

After speaking, he grabbed Li Yan's right wrist that grabbed the edge, and dragged it desperately, trying to push Li Yan into the chair.

Five-second ......

"Go in, you let me in."

Ten seconds......

"Uh...... Ha~ha~, hmm...... Ha~Ha~"

Half a minute......

Thump.

The man sat on the ground with his butt on his head, his face covered in sweat.

Li Yan's wrist was like welded pig iron, and it didn't move. The exposed one-eyed man stared at the man.

The man stood up suddenly, and his face turned back and forth in the room with a fierce face, and it took him a long time to dig out a paper cutter from a drawer.

He walked to the edge of Li's massage chair with a knife, and the blade was pointed at Li Yan.

Li Yan raised his eyes and looked at him.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

The man's eyes were red, and the tip of the snow-white knife shook back and forth.

"What do you see? Do it. Li Yan showed a mouthful of snow-white teeth: "It took seven years for me to come over, and I can't miss the opportunity." ”

When Chang~

The paper cutter fell to the ground, and the man slapped himself in the mouth, tore the poster on the counter to pieces, picked up a flower pot and smashed it against the glass door.

The seemingly fragile doorway did not move, and the red-striped audio and video recording on the glass was stained with dirt.

"Grass."

He kicked and kicked on the CD cabinet with a clattering sound. The record with Zhou Huajian's smiling face was sprinkled all over the ground.

"Grass! Grass! ”

The man sat on the ground, his face clutching his hair in a tangled way, and his eyes were red.

Li Yan was overjoyed when he saw it: "You are very interesting."

"Laugh ass!"

Li Yan disagreed: "If you are a ghost, you don't even dare to stab people? You're also a scorpion, the first one. ”

The man's lips trembled in anger, and he stretched his neck and shouted: "You, can you manage it?" Can you handle it?! ”

Li Yan looked at the man and said:

"I said, how did you get in? The two of us are also brothers and sisters, tell me about it. ”

Li Yan looked heartless.

The man pursed his lips and turned his head to ignore Li Yan.

"Tell me, buddy, what did you do before?"

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

The man swallowed down his blocked throat and wiped his eyes before he said:

"I said that your kid has a big heart, and you're really not afraid of death?"

"Dead?" Li Yan's eyes swept around.

"I don't think this place can do anything to me."

The man shook his head and spoke for a long time.

"I used to be a band. Living in the Summer Palace, do you know the tree village? I got drunk with a few buddies and hung around here at eleven o'clock, who knew that in the blink of an eye, no one around me could find it. The rest, just like you. ”

"You don't make money doing a band, do you?"

"You don't understand."

The man interrupted Li Yan impatiently, but soon laughed bitterly.

"I've been here for a few years and I haven't mixed it up, at that time I performed in Happy Garden, I went back by bicycle, the money was just right to drink, I'm sorry Mom and Dad, I couldn't fulfill my filial piety, and it was difficult to see the second old man again."

"I'll help you."

"Take care of yourself, you can't protect yourself,"

The man scoffed.

"I know why I broke into this store when I knew there was a question?"

Li Yan asked him.

"You're a psychopath, who cares about you."

The man scolded.

"Hehehe......"

Half of Li Yan's face smiled hideously, and he didn't know who was the powerful ghost for a while.

His fingers clenched violently, and several distinct marks were imprinted on the massage chair.

"Squeak~"

A puff of white smoke rose from the chair, and a stirring roar rose with white steam.

In the man's incredible gaze, the black leather cushion burned violently, Li Yan turned over and stood up, and the roar of the evil beast echoed in the air.

Chaos tattoo, fierce.

The man couldn't speak for a long time.

The black square hole of the six-patterned money shot out a burst of green and soft brilliance.

Wearing cropped pants and a beige women's suit, Danniang stepped out of the blue light, her white fingers pressed on the rustling gramophone, as if she was very interested in this strangely shaped device.

"Danniang, can you find a way to take him out."

Danniang approached the man's face after hearing this, and the man was frightened and retreated.

She turned her head and asked Li Yan.

"Is this one?"

"What do you mean?"

"In this case, he strayed into the underworld, and if he can't go back, he is called Yao."

"That's him."

Danniang nodded and said, "Find him a container first." ”

After speaking, she pointed to the morning glory-shaped gramophone and remained silent: "How about this?" ”

"It's too big, it's a little smaller."

Li Yan picked up a white Sony Walkman.

"Let's do it."

"Yes."

Danniang grabbed the man's collar and said in his burst, "What are you going to do?" In the boring question, he forced the man's head into the black and white screen of the Walkman.

Li Yan was amazed to see that scene.

"Although it's rare, it's very weak, why did you bring him on purpose?"

Danniang handed the walkman to Li Yan.

"Just now outside, although he sang ugly, but ......"

Li Yan looked not far from the door, the magnificent three-story western-style building.

With the door closed, the marble openwork is carved and it is a gray-white church.

【Catholic Episcopal House of Yandu (Night)】

Catholics will be blessed.

Exclude all infidels.

"When I chased and killed the tattooed man just now, I was within the range of this suppression, but I didn't receive any hints of an abnormal state......

Li Yan looked at the white walkman in his hand.

【Sony Discman D777】

Category:???

Quality:???

Do not bring out the Yanfu fruit.

Notes: This is a decadent soul who is middle-aged and spends his days tinkering with quirky music that no one likes.

Li Yan stepped out of the door and stood under the sign of "Rolling Stone Culture".

"Whew!"

A whirling wind blew stickily on Li Yan's arm, giving him goosebumps.

One after another, the cherry tomato lanterns went out, and the streets were gloomy.

"Smack"

Li Yan lowered his head, he was stepping on a pool of blood, and he was still very panicked under his feet.

He bent down to pick something up from the pool of blood, and couldn't see clearly.

After Li Yan shook it off, he aimed it at the dim moon.

It's round, it's transparent, and there's something like a petal in it.

Glass balls?

Li Yan raised his head and smiled dumbly. It's just that when I put down my hand, there was not a moon hanging in the sky, but a human face with a resentful look in my eyes.

Before Li Yan could react, his calves were cold.

Li Yan's eyes were sharp, and he shook his wrist under the dragon sword. I don't know what I stabbed into a ball, and I was thrown on the wall by the ring dragon, and the bloodshot hula was red.

"Danniang, you come in first."

After Li Yan finished speaking, he walked onto the street, and the cyan brilliance hugged the money square hole on his neck.

Lee was under the shroud of that church,

"Your state is suppressed."

"Your judgment can't be used."

At the end of the long street, a slender thigh with a glass sandal walked out of the corner, but Li Yan only glanced at the woman's red and white upper body and his face became ugly.

There are many shadows behind him, and I don't know how many arms are stretched out.

A man in a suit and leather shoes, with a big brother pinned to his waist.

An old man wearing an old tunic with a yellow letter on a red background tied to his arm.

There is a big head sticker on the face. Girl with pigtails and one foot on a pulley.

It's just that everyone is covered with blood, how can they rush towards Li Yan.

"I knew it wasn't going to be that easy. Wow, this one with black-framed eyes and a thermos cup is very sassy. ”

Li Yan knocked on the aluminum alloy shell of the Sony Walkman.

"What do you call you?"

"Liang Ye ......"

A man's voice came from the Walkman.

"Sing a song and I'll taste it, don't let my big night go to waste."

"Still singing the one you just had?"

"You don't say I don't understand, you can sing whatever you want. What do you think is good to sing. ”

"Ahem, look at the screen, me and a bunch of buddies singing."

The man's voice was a little embarrassed, but more of an anticipation.

At that time, Li Yan didn't know what a demonic man he rescued casually......