Chapter Eighty-Three: The Night Is Silent

There is another place in the narrow Osle Street.

The rude snoring of the hilichurls could not be heard here, and it was so silent that it seemed as if it could swallow up even the sound.

The street lights seemed to be broken down and didn't give up a single light. Looking back behind her to see the extinguished fire, a woman tightened her collar and walked deeper.

The passengers who got off the bus with Cheng Hai subconsciously stayed away from him after seeing him kill the hilichurls.

Needless to say, she ran into some trouble. The work uniform on her body was not very warm, and now it was torn and torn, and when the cold wind blew like that, it leaked a lot, making her shiver.

Muttering two inaudible words, the woman looked at the documents and passports in her bag and walked to one of the unlit rooms.

She had a suitcase with her when she got out of the car, but now it's missing, and only these important things are left.

I poked my head out of the window, and the room was pitch black, and there was no sound.

The woman looked around, looking for a stick to pry the window open and ward off the cold for a while.

Suddenly, there was the sound of a wooden branch breaking in a corner not far away, and a figure came out from the back of a house. The white-collar woman subconsciously squatted down to hide, but it was too late, she had already been seen by the man.

"Hey, it's me, I'm not malicious."

It was the scumbag who left together, and because of their respective vigilance, they did not act together when they left. Now that he has been chased here by the hilichurls, he is really a last resort.

It's just that the white-collar woman didn't let down her guard, picked up a wooden bar on the ground, and faced him vigilantly.

"Hey! Hey! Hey! Don't do this. ”

The scumbag raised his hands and tried to persuade: "Look at the people who came out together just now, the students, and the couple." You can see what happened to them, those monsters are outnumbered, and they are still carrying weapons, so the two of us can go together, so we can take care of them. ”

“NO!”

The woman shook her head, still pointing her stick at him, and stepped back little by little.

"What do you mean?"

Looking at the woman's guarded expression, the scumbag man's expression was obviously displeased. I don't know what kind of pain I stabbed, so I suddenly stepped forward in a rage, and reached out to grab the woman.

"Do you look down on me?"

"Ahh

Looking at the man's vicious appearance, the woman hit him with a stick.

"Stinky bitch, dare you hit me?!"

Painfully retracted his hand, the scumbag man was angry, grabbed the woman's wrist, and slammed it outward, the latter suddenly couldn't grasp the stick in his hand, and fell off.

"What? Stopped talking? Dumb? ”

Grabbing the arm of the female white-collar worker roughly, the bearded scumbag man's eyes widened angrily, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot.

And the woman was also caught by him, and exhaled in pain: "Ahh ”

"Ya Butterfly?"

Hearing this unexpected voice, the scumbag man was stunned for a moment, and then his face gradually turned hideous, and he smiled cruelly: "Okay, my mother tongue has been forced out for me, it turns out that I am still a neon person!" ”

Realizing that his face was wrong, the woman immediately knew that she had made a big mistake and struggled desperately.

Between this tear, the clothes that had been torn by the hilichurls before became more and more messy, revealing a bit of spring. When the scumbag man saw it, his head suddenly became hot, and he also bred a little anger, and slapped the woman's face and pressed her down.

"What are you pretending to be arrogant about making that kind of unhealthy film all day long?!"

As he spoke, he threw himself on the woman's body and grabbed her clothes like crazy: "Don't move! Anyway, staying here is death, so it's better for you to make some contribution to Lao Tzu before you die, and it will be regarded as atonement for your crimes back then! ”

"Ahh......h Not ......"

The woman bowed her head and even spoke a few Chinese, but to no avail.

Just as the scumbag was about to succeed, a sharp violin sound suddenly came from the depths of the street.

The sound was far away, but it was like in his ears, as if someone was broadcasting live with you in real time with a live broadcast, ethereal and shocking, making his heart beat involuntarily.

"What is this ......?"

The abrupt voice made the scumbag stop his movements and feel uneasy.

The hilichurls who live here are vulgar and vulgar, and they are incompatible with the element of music. And the melody of this song, he seems to be a little familiar, it seems that he has heard it many years ago......

Are there any other humans here?

"The night is silent, to whom do you ...... heart?"

A low, hoarse voice sounded from the direction from which the music came from, and as soon as the lyrics came out, the scumbag had a picture in his mind.

This is a classic old song from more than ten years ago, and it is also a love song. But the strange thing is that in such a savage and violent city, why would someone turn on the stereo and sing love songs in the middle of the night?

Seducing hilichurls?

Aren't you afraid of disturbing the people and being attacked by those vulgar monsters?

"Could it be that the hilichurls like this tune?"

It's a matter of life, the scumbag frowned.

The owner of the sound must have his own secret to surviving here. Then when he's done, it's time to take a moment to go over and have a look.

Just as he was stunned, the woman below him struggled violently, pushing his body to the side and stumbling into the distance.

"Grass!"

Cursing resentfully, the scumbag got up and chased after him. But before he could run a few steps, a snake hung down from the eaves of the house next to him, just face to face with him!

"it!"

The scumbag man was frightened and jumped back a step, only then did he see the appearance of the snake clearly.

With an oval head and a flat neck, is a cobra. It slowly slid down from the roof, more than two meters long, longer than any scumbag man had ever seen.

The brown-black scales reflected the moonlight, making the bearded scumbag's hair stand on end. He cautiously stepped back from the front, trying to stay out of the snake's vigilance range.

But as soon as he raised his legs, there was a "hissing" sound on his side, and a black and white silver snake almost came to his feet.

Not only that, but under the surrounding roofs and trees, there are also different snakes!

"When?!"

The scumbag quickly turned around, pulled his legs and ran towards the hilichurl gathering place.

By now, he probably understood the reason why there were no hilichurls living here, so many poisonous snakes, ghosts would dare to live there!

If nothing else, Osle Street is rarely seen outside at night, so much so that the sound of running footsteps is extremely noisy.

The intrusion of the scumbag man disturbed several hilichurls who had not yet fallen asleep.

A few hilichurls opened the door with knives in their hands, swearing in their mouths.

"Wouldn't it?!"

The scumbag turned his head to look in the direction of the hilichurl who opened the door, and there were more or less one or two snakes hanging from their house, but they didn't notice it.

"Yikes!"

The first hilichurl chased after him, followed by the second, then the third......

As more and more hilichurls joined, the scumbag man was able to escape in fewer and fewer directions, and finally due to lack of physical strength, he was smashed on the back by a hammer, and the other stumbled and fell to the ground.

"No, no, no, no! Why didn't those snakes bite them?! ”

Getting up from the ground with difficulty, the scumbag man looked at the hilichurls around him with blood-red eyes, and gritted his teeth.

But in the eyes of those hilichurls, what kind of snake is there in Osle Street?