He's in the co-pilot, what are you doing here...... Confused.

Qian Fugui listened to the sound of the debris falling to the ground, smacked his lips happily, and said thank you honestly as soon as he opened his mouth!

Brother Yang held a mouthful of old blood in his throat: "No...... Polite. ”

Then Brother Yang was on crutches, grabbed his clothes, and went to clean up the passenger seat.

Navigation starts.

Qian Fugui hummed the tune of Shanghai Beach and drove towards the new address pointed out by Brother Yang.

As the old saying goes, there are three holes in the cunning rabbit, but like Brother Yang, it probably belongs to the troubles of the rich:

His third important den, not the house, but the garage.

It is said that this is because the building he bought is full of tenants, and it takes a lot of time every time he comes to collect rent, so he bought a garage downstairs so that he will not find a place to park that day.

The red fur snorted again.

Of course, he was not envious.

If he had such a big family business and woke up one night, he would suddenly be worthless! Then don't wait for any monsters and madmen to him, he might as well jump off the building himself.

What does he admire about Brother Yang?

It's not that people's lives are good, but that their mentality is stable enough.

Brother Yang chirped: "Are you kid praising me or hurting me?" ”

As soon as the two of them interacted like this, the atmosphere in the car was much more cheerful.

Blowing the cool breeze through the broken windows, they soon arrived at their destination.

There was a stuffy smell in the garage, and when the door was closed and the lights were turned on, they found that the place was beaten, not small, and there were tables, chairs and sofas.

She could imagine Brother Yang sitting on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, waiting for one tenant after another to come down and give money.

"There's a lot of people in this community, right?" She said casually.

Brother Yang gave a positive answer, and gave her a detailed description with the number of tenants in his building.

"But we drove in, and it was quiet."

Hearing her words, everyone fell silent.

Quiet, there can be two possibilities.

One is that there are so many suicides here, and a few survivors have huddled in their homes or run away;

And then there's ......

There are so many people who convert to worshippers that they ...... The survivors have been dealt with.

Those people, perhaps with green eyes, stood by the windowsill and looked down at their car......

There was a layer of coolness behind the cold.

Brother Yang smiled awkwardly and said, "Wen Jia...... You're too careful, if you know that a lot of people are dying around, you're going to run out too! Besides, what do they eat when they are bored at home all day? ”

In peacetime, even if only one or two old people die in the community, most people will feel bad luck and have to walk around the mourning hall of others.

"And our garage is closed, and we will open it when the food is almost eaten in the future, even if someone wants to make trouble, they won't be able to get in......"

As soon as Brother Yang's words fell, they all heard an extremely harsh voice.

That's the machine running.

Sharp teeth cut through the metal, and sharp echoes tormented their eardrums!

"Grass, someone's sawing the door!" Qian Fugui shouted angrily.

Remember Saw Horror?

Now, there are people outside with the same props who want to get a few of them involved in this deadly show.

A glimmer of white light shines through the sawn place.

They quickly returned to the car, and Qian Fugui grabbed into the driver's seat, ready to drive out at any time.

Soon, the garage was sawn out into a rectangle, as if a window had been opened, revealing the smiling face behind it.

The headlights reflected the green eyes of the visitors, which was even more treacherous.

There was no one else behind him, only the glare of the sun.

Is he the only one......

Lan Shuying spied with her ghost pupils, checked the few darts she had stolen, and made sure that the people on both sides closed their eyes, and she made a move.

Brother Yang felt something cross his ears, and he reflexively opened his eyes to see that it was his brass dart!

The dart was thrown from the back of the car and into the intruder's left eye.

Then there is the second one, which hits the tail of the one in front of it, pushing it forward a little bit, and then the third one......

Layer upon layer, it quickly penetrates the intruder's brain.

The chainsaw slammed to the ground, followed by a dull thud.

The "window" is empty.

Brother Yang watched the man fall to the ground in a daze, as if he had witnessed a murder.

Moreover, the murder weapon was his.

He's in the front row, and the darts are diagonally going out behind him, who's sitting in that position?

……

Lan Shuying noticed that Brother Yang's breathing rhythm had changed, so she guessed that he might have witnessed the whole process, but she didn't have the heart to explain to herself now, because ...... Just as the man fell, the sunlight was suddenly blocked.

In the blink of an eye, it was filled with a blood-red patch, and the blood-colored skin was wrapped in a crystal clear ball.

She was taken aback, and immediately closed the ghost pupils, and her eyes fell into darkness.

She was remembering the ball.

That thing moves up and down......

It dawned on her that it was an eye—the eye of a monster!

[Unknown creatures are staring at you!] The system suddenly sent an alert.

In the still air, the countdown was almost in sync with the sound of her heartbeat.

【3、2、1……】

[At the end of the countdown, the eye contact is judged to be invalid, and this mental attack is automatically exempted.] 】

“……”

Qian Fugui coughed heavily.

Lan Shuying skillfully opened the team panel and found that there was an extra line of text:

The captain [Jin Min] is stared at by the [Unknown Creature], and the [Unknown Creature] launches a spiritual attack on [Jin Min], and the attack is invalid if the conditions are not met.

Jin Min is the pseudonym she uses.

Therefore, the monster can sense the ghost pupil open, and it wants to attack her, but after she turns off the ghost pupil, she is blind......

Sure enough, it took advantage.

……

After a vote, everyone didn't want to leave the garage for the time being - even if they did, they should fix it.

They put the sawn-off garage door back together, taped it around it, and brought in a chair to block it with a jacket propped up on the back of the chair.

Ono took the initiative to contribute a power bank and used its built-in flashlight to illuminate it to prevent everyone from being driven crazy by the dark and confined environment.

The garage was so quiet that only the sound of a heartbeat sounded.

Experiencing two killings in one day was probably an unprecedented experience for a few ordinary citizens, and in retrospect, it would make their scalps tingle.

They won't like it.

The fresh corpse was tossed under a nearby tree and covered with debris, unknown to the day when it would be found by their own kind.

Lan Shuying realized that the monster's attack was ineffective against her, and she felt that she could open the ghost pupil around the clock. She was sure the monster was far away, but she couldn't tell when it would return.

Qian Fugui quietly approached her and nodded her arm.

She remained silent.

He drew an arrow on her arm, meaning to let her go over there.

The two quietly exited the shrouded area of the light source and came to the corner of the garage.

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