Now, they are afraid to go on the road for the time being. After all, there are no obstacles on the road, and you can see it in full view, and staying there is simply a live target. There are quite a few trees and bushes around the road, and there are quite a few places to hide.

"Huh? You see? ”

There was a flat house next to the field ahead, and there was a light in the house.

So, the seven people stopped in unison.

At this time, they were still about a hundred meters away from the house, and the windows of the house could faintly see human figures.

"Bypass? Or go in and have a look? Chen Fu turned his head and glanced at Mo Yuan, he absolutely trusted Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan didn't think too much about it, so he replied, "Go and see!" ”

Danger is everywhere, but for now, as long as there is a possibility of forming a clue to the way out, you must try to explore!

Qin Ziyuan was silent and didn't say anything. But he also has his own considerations, anyway, there are seven of them, there are really evil spirits, and it is not necessarily him who dies. It's just that Qin Xiaoxuan is not a resident, can her death constitute a safe interval?

"Wait a minute."

Just when he was about to walk to the front of the house, less than ten meters away, Mo Yuan walked out and said, "Now, everyone has formed a formation with residents outside and protecting the target. Once all the targets of protection are destroyed, everyone will die. This formation is a must. ”

"What? Don't, right? Lin Xuan is obviously not the type who is not very good at observing words and feelings, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he found that Chen Fu beside him glared at him, pursed his lips, and had no choice but to stop talking.

In Lin Xuan's mind, his life must be the most valuable, and he doesn't expect to save all of these protection targets. Intellectually I know that protecting the target is related to my own life and death, but if I die, then what is the meaning of a fart? As for the lives and deaths of other people, or that sentence, who cares about the flood after I die?

Compared with Lin Xuan, Chen Fu is much more far-sighted. He took the initiative to respond to Mo Yuan's call, stood in front of Qin Xiaoming, and even took the initiative to let Mo Yuan stand behind the formation.

This formation must be designed to ensure that the evil spirits will not kill many people in an instant. The apartment will have clear control over the evil spirit's ability to kill people in the blood letter, even the more difficult blood word, in order to balance the huge weakness of humans who are powerless against the evil spirit.

Lin Xuan's previous attitude was naturally at the forefront of the formation. If there is an evil spirit in the house, he will be the first to die. Of course, it is impossible for him to resist, and if he shows his dissatisfaction slightly, Qin Ziyuan will look at it. He couldn't help but be impressed by the horrific images of the two drug-addicted residents he sent people to publicly execute the two drug-addicted residents in his apartment. The biggest effect of that public execution was that no one in the apartment dared to offend Qin Ziyuan head-on! He is different from evil spirits, there will be no interval between killing, and there will be no way to live!

"Qin Ziyuan, you are a king X egg, Lao Tzu cursed you to give birth to a son, there is no little JJ, ......" Lin Xuan scolded secretly in a voice that only he could hear, and walked to the room in front of him tremblingly. Then, under Qin Ziyuan's non-angry and arrogant eyes, he had no choice but to go up and knock on the door.

He raised his hand, knocked on the door quickly, and immediately took a few steps back.

In fact, there must be an evil spirit inside, and there is no point in him retreating.

Soon a voice came from inside the door: "Who?" ”

The door opened, and then I saw a middle-aged man open the door.

When the middle-aged man came out, he looked at the seven people standing outside, and was stunned for a moment, subconsciously scratched his cheeks with his hands, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"That's right." Mo Yuan immediately spoke: "Our car broke down, and then we found out that there were lights...... It's cold outside, can we come in a little bit to get warmer? We'll be gone in a moment. ”

"Who?" At this time, another middle-aged woman walked out, looked at the few people in front of her, and asked puzzledly, "Well, who are you?" ”

Qin Ziyuan took out a pack of fine soft Chinese, handed it to the middle-aged man, and said, "Uncle, you have a cigarette, let's stay for a while, and leave when the towing company sends a car." ”

Qin Ziyuan only sent cigarettes but not money, because in this wilderness, wealth is not exposed, otherwise it is inevitable that there will be branches. As an old smoker, Qin Ziyuan, just looking at the condition of the middle-aged man's teeth and the bad breath he emitted when he opened his mouth, he could speculate that this person must also be a smoker. A pack of soft china is expensive, and looking at the house in front of you, you can speculate that the owner's financial situation is unlikely to smoke such a good cigarette.

Of course, the premise is that the other party is indeed a human being.

As soon as the middle-aged man saw the soft middle handed by Qin Ziyuan, he immediately showed a look of surprise, it was obvious that he couldn't afford to smoke such a good cigarette, so he also deliberately checked the anti-counterfeiting mark on it.

"Want, get! Then come in! It's pretty cold outside! ”

The people were soft, so the seven people still entered the house according to the formation arranged by Mo Yuan. Then they saw that there was a table of eight immortals in the center of the room, and there were two middle-aged men sitting in front of the table, and there were square mahjong tiles on the table!

"Just the four of you?" Qin Ziyuan said this, and took out the lighter.

The middle-aged man immediately opened the cigarette case, took out one and put it in his mouth, and when Qin Ziyuan lit the lighter, he came up.

After the cigarette was lit, he nodded and said, "yes, just the four of us...... The two of them are my relatives, and they came as guests, and everyone played a round of mahjong together, and they played until now...... Well, what a smoke! ”

However, at this time, when the middle-aged man swallowed the clouds, he didn't notice that the faces of the residents in front of him had become extremely ugly.

Is...... Four people?

Is this a coincidence?

The devil believes that this is a coincidence!

"What the hell is going on?" At this time, Mo Yuan also felt that his head was as big as a fight, "Four again?" ”

Qin Ziyuan stared at the four people in front of him, and felt a little weird more and more.

First the four non-mainstream, and then there are four people at a table of mahjong here?

The other two relatives who played mahjong were also smoking, and the room was suddenly covered with clouds and fog, making people feel uncomfortable. And one of them came up and said, "Want! This soft pack costs nearly 70! I used to occasionally buy a hard in luxury! Give me a sip? ”

After speaking, he put out the white sand cigarette in his hand directly in the ashtray on the mahjong table, and reached out to ask for a cigarette. The middle-aged man laughed and handed him the cigarette. And Qin Ziyuan quickly walked up to light a cigarette and asked, "Uncle, I have a few questions I want to ask......

"It's okay! You ask! ”

Qin Ziyuan lowered his posture and personally lit a cigarette for the man, and the latter naturally patted his chest boldly.

"Next to this road is the nearest ...... Has anything strange happened? ”

"Strange thing......" The man took a puff of his cigarette, thought for a while, and said, "What strange thing?" ”

At this time, the middle-aged man who opened the door said, "You must say strange things...... The road was a little too quiet tonight. Even in the early hours of the morning, cars often pass by. But today it was so quiet, not a single car ......"