Volume 1 Can't Escape the Nightmare Chapter 37 Zhang Ze took the initiative

Zhang Ze had been worried about Fang Fan's safety since he received the old lady's electric ring, and he smelled a hint of fear from the old lady's voice. But now I can't go anywhere, so I can only guard my phone in the detention cell. It was precisely because of Zhang Ze's report to Fang Fan that Zhang Ze became the first suspect, even if Zhang Ze took the initiative to issue Fang Fan's wanted warrant the next day, he still failed to deceive the cunning Lao Li, at this time Lao Li pushed the door and walked into the detention room.

"Tell me, how did you let Fang Fan go?"

"I didn't, we were drinking in the club at that time, how could I let Fang Fan go?"

"So you'll have to give an account of your accomplices. You must have taken me away from the mountain under the pretense of drinking, and then your accomplices took the opportunity to let him go. ”

"How dare you think about it, you can look it up. If you have evidence, I'll plead guilty, but if I don't, I won't have to stay in this hut in a few hours. ”

"You..."

Lao Li couldn't do anything about Zhang Ze for a while, in fact, Lao Li didn't have any evidence just to deceive Zhang Ze, in case he could deceive Zhang Ze. But Lao Li still doesn't know Zhang Ze, let alone his past, this method is okay to deal with the little thief, but it is useless to Zhang Ze. Fortunately, Zhang Ze didn't receive a single call from Fang Fan during his detention room, and if Fang Fan made a call now, it would be even more intelligible.

Zhang Ze was very worried about Fang Fan's safety at this time, Wanli and Beiya were at home on the one hand to keep an eye on the fox disguised as Yuehan, and on the other hand, they had to protect the autistic Yuerun. They were already exhausted, Zhang Ze couldn't think of who to let follow Fang Fan, Zhuo Man definitely couldn't, if there was danger, she would become the object of protection. Zhang Ze thought about it and finally could only let Mo Zhu secretly protect Fang Fan, Zhang Ze quietly sent a message to Mo Zhu and told him Fang Fan's course of action, but Mo Zhu did not respond for a long time, because Mo Zhu was facing a fight that was about to break out.

Mo Zhu is another powerful obstacle for the crow to realize his plan, so it must be eradicated. In fact, Mo Zhu was still very wronged, he was involved in a knife for his friend's ribs, and his original intention was to compete for Wanli, but he didn't rob Zhang Ze. In the end, he became their bodyguard, like the most critical sixth man on the basketball court. But fortunately, Mo Zhu didn't care about that, he only had one thing in mind, and that was the safety of his friends. Sometimes even Zhang Ze thinks he is very stupid and pure, and many times Zhang Ze doesn't want to trouble Mo Zhu, and hopes that he can get as far away from these dangers and rights and wrongs as possible, but it often backfires.

A pigeon landed on the windowsill, and Mo Zhu took out a small note from the paper tube on the pigeon's feet, and burned it to ashes after reading it. The news that Black Crow and Wang Di introduced the Ghost King into Zhonghai City had already reached Mo Zhu's ears, and the well-informed information made Mo Zhu always able to seize the opportunity.

"Come in. Why be a villain under the eaves. ”

As soon as the words fell, the black crow flashed into Mo Zhu's room.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to notice me."

"What are you doing here?"

The crow told Mo Zhu about his plan, and deliberately drew him to stand on the same front with him. But how could Mo Zhu listen to the black crow's nonsense.

"Did you really think of me when you couldn't find anyone? And don't you know my relationship with Zhang Ze? ”

"Of course you know, but he robbed your beloved, don't you want to..."

"Needless to say, it's between us, and it has nothing to do with outsiders. Let's go, I don't know anything about the plan you just mentioned. ”

"Since you're so obsessed, then you can disappear."

Suddenly, the black crow threw a reagent bottle at Mo Zhu, which contained some green and transparent liquid. Mo Zhu violently raised his leg and kicked the reagent bottle to smash, and the green liquid turned into a mist when it met the air, and the mist was not bad at all, and it was all inhaled into Mo Zhu's body. The black crow looked at Mo Zhu coldly from the side, as if he was waiting for some important moment.

Suddenly, Mo Zhu felt that the world was spinning, and approached Mo Zhu to his knees and vomited. The sinister cunning inherent in the conspirators appeared on the face of the crow.

"Mo Zhu has always been invincible to all poisons, I searched all the places in the world to find this poison, this is specially made for you, enjoy it."

"In order to... I, you... Really... It's a lot of painstaking work. ”

"After all, except for you, there is no cold arrow behind my back, so I can deal with Fang Fan and Zhang Ze more steadily, you can sleep in peace, and Fang Fan and Zhang Ze will go to you soon after."

The black crow's words became more and more blurred in Mo Zhu's ears, and gradually, Mo Zhu's consciousness began to become blurred, and in the last trace of struggle, Mo Zhu completely fainted. The black crow carried Mo Zhu's body to the wasteland on the outskirts, and buried Mo Zhu in the soil when there was no one, he patted the soil on his hands with satisfaction, and said to himself.

"If you want to live, you can't do it unless Guanyin manifests."

The crow took one last look at the leveling dirt and left the wasteland on the outskirts of the country with peace of mind.

Zhang Ze, who had not waited for Mo Zhu's reply, did not have any hope for Mo Zhu. But fortunately, Lao Li has not found evidence that can directly indicate that Zhang Ze is the one who let Fang Fan go, so he has to return Zhang Ze's free body. The first thing Zhang Ze did when he came out was to go to the subway station to look for Fang Fan's traces, and he went around many places along the way to reach the subway station, in order to get rid of the people who were following him. He followed Fang Fan's route to Qingnian Road Station, but after getting off the train, Zhang Ze fell into a bit of confusion, although he arrived here, there was no clue about Fang Fan, and finally he had to continue along Fang Fan's route, and the next stop was the Lover's Hotel. The moment Zhang Ze left the subway station, he didn't know that Fang Fan was enjoying the treatment of an emperor in the darkest corner of the subway station at this time.

Fang Fan was still obsessed with the graceful dancing in front of him, and he didn't even notice that his body was getting heavier and heavier. Half of the throne under Fang Fan's crotch had already turned red and terrifying, Fang Fan didn't know about it, he only felt that everything was so beautiful, sweet wine, graceful vocal music, and fascinating dancing, a thought flashed through Fang Fan's mind, just like this, he would never leave this wonderful place. Suddenly, Yuehan's face came to mind, Fang Fan wanted to stand up, but was held down by the women on both sides, one of the women held the flowers on both sides of the stone road and shook it in front of Fang Fan's nose, a strange fragrance penetrated into his body, and Fang Fan immediately forgot about Yuehan's existence. The music is detached, and the straight people linger.

When Zhang Ze came to the lover's hotel, it was already 21:42 in the evening, and the front desk lady was hiding under the camera and secretly tinkering with her mobile phone, staring at the screen from time to time and smirking. Sex is the eternal theme of animals, and love is only its derivative, which seems to have become an ironclad norm under fast food culture.

Zhang Ze coughed, the front desk lady glanced at him, and said lazily.

"There's no room left."

"I have a reservation."

"Name."

"Fang Fan."

"The big room, the last room on the left hand on the second floor."

Zhang Ze's heart began to beat when he heard the location of this room, and he remembered what happened to Qiuzi.

"Miss, can you change it for me?"

"Just this one, I can't live in it, what do I have to change the room I booked now."

The front desk lady complained impatiently. Zhang Ze wondered why Fang Fan's room was in such a location, had he forgotten about Qiuzi? Could it be that he is waiting for something in this room to come to the door? Thinking of this, Zhang Ze shuddered unconsciously, if Fang Fan was really waiting for something to come to the door, then this thing was definitely not something from the yang world. Zhang Ze came to the door of the room nervously, the room card made a beeping sound when the door was locked, Zhang Ze gently turned the handle and slowly pushed the door open and looked inside cautiously, everything was normal. He walked back and forth in the house a few times, and there was nothing strange about it, but the frequency of his heart beating did not ease at all, and he felt that if there was no voice in his way, his heart would probably jump out.

Zhang Ze suddenly felt a sense of urgency, he walked quickly to the toilet, and the toilet door was facing a floor-to-ceiling dressing mirror, and Zhang Ze resisted this design from the bottom of his heart. After solving the internal emergency problem, Zhang Ze walked out of the toilet door and deliberately tilted his head not to look at himself in the dressing mirror, but he still felt that there was a pair of eyes looking at him inside. Zhang Ze repeatedly comforted himself in his heart that he was thinking nonsense, in order to temporarily get rid of this nasty feeling, Zhang Ze dialed Fang Fan's phone, but he always reminded that the user you were calling was not in the service area. This strengthened Zhang Ze's idea that Fang Fan was killed.

Compared with his current fear, Zhang Ze was even more confused that he didn't know how to find the next step, and Fang Fan's route did not explain what to do after arriving at the hotel. Zhang Ze, who was in a hurry, paced back and forth in the room, and suddenly the TV in the room suddenly lit up, and the air froze instantly. A man appeared on TV, his face could not be seen clearly against a dark background, and only his hoarse voice could be heard.

"Do you still like the room I booked for you? You're not the last person to move in tonight, and if you can survive tonight, then head to 395 Forest Farm early tomorrow morning. There's a surprise I've got for you, goodbye. ”

The moment the TV was turned off, Zhang Ze felt that the cold sweat had soaked his vest, he was better at dealing with people, but the matter of subduing demons and eliminating demons had always been Fang Fan's specialty, and he had always played the role of playing soy sauce. Just when Zhang Ze was frightened, he suddenly heard a faint but continuous knock on the door, Zhang Ze stood up by the side of the bed, and the man's words just now frightened his legs. Zhang Ze slowly moved to the door and asked in a low voice.

"Who?"

"Sir, I'm the front desk, someone just complained that your TV is too loud, please turn down the sound and don't affect the rest of others."

"Well... Okay, I got it. ”

"Excuse me."

Zhang Ze put his ear to the door and listened to the footsteps of the people outside leaving, he let out a long breath, and his heart temporarily calmed down. But he didn't think it was right, the front desk just now was obviously an arrogant and domineering woman, but it was a man who came up and knocked on the door just now, and it was good to call the guest room to inform him of this matter, why did he come to the door in person? The feeling of horror surrounded Zhang Ze again, and he trembled and walked to the guest room phone next to the bed, picked up the phone and dialed the front desk.

"Hey, reception, what's the matter?"

"Do you have a man at the front desk?"

"Neurotic, you."

The woman hung up the phone as she spoke. Everything is clear, there is no man at the front desk at all, who is the person who just came? Cold sweat ran down Zhang Ze's forehead, and he remembered the words of the man on the TV again, "You're not the last person to move in tonight." This sentence was like a time bomb pressed by a button, and Zhang Ze's head hurt. He lay on the bed and covered his head tightly with a pillow, covering his ears to prevent all the disturbing noises from disturbing his mind. At this time, he felt something slowly crawling up his back, the weight of a bowl of water was pressing on his lower back, and there were a few traces that slipped on his back and made a rustling sound, Zhang Ze shook off the pillow suddenly, turned over and fell to the ground, he looked around nervously, but found that there was nothing. Suddenly, there was a giggling sound in Zhang Ze's ears, like the immature voice of a four or five-year-old child. Zhang Ze turned his head to look, but still didn't see anything. But the laughter is still there, but I can't find what exactly is the laughter.

"Cluck, cluck, cluck..."

Zhang Ze felt like he was about to go crazy, he looked at the dim chandelier in the room, he was not about to go crazy but already crazy. Zhang Ze knelt on the edge of the bed and slammed it hard, the dull sound still didn't hide the giggles. At this time, the position of the laughter was changed to the window, and Zhang Ze walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. Listening again, the sound seemed to be outside the window, Zhang Ze opened the floor-to-ceiling window and came to the balcony, the wind at night was surprisingly humid and stuffy. Zhang Ze continued to listen, the voice seemed to have reached downstairs, Zhang Ze turned over and sat on the railing of the balcony, and below was the empty parking lot. Yes, that's right, the sound was below, and when the hand holding the railing was about to let go, suddenly a lightning bolt tore through the cloudy sky, and the hysterical thunder shook people's eardrums, Zhang Ze immediately sobered up, he looked at his situation at this time, and immediately turned over and jumped back to the balcony, and the pouring rain watered the trees outside the hotel after a false alarm.

Zhang Ze ran back to the room, he couldn't stay in this weird place for a second. It's better to have a few black-clad killers suddenly appear. He packed his things, and the giggling laughter just now turned into a dull sob, and Zhang Ze shouted angrily.

"Who the are you, get out of here."

Zhang Ze's invective was suppressed by the thunder that shook the sky, but the cry was still clear and variable. Zhang Ze sat on the edge of the bed and said in a low voice.

"What do you want, why don't you come out and give me a good time."

Zhang Ze was afraid to hit the bed, and suddenly hit the thick dust, choking Zhang Ze and coughing. It's been a long time since anyone lived in this room, but everything was normal when I first came in. Suddenly, he saw that the pillow, which had just been freshly white, was covered with dust, a thick layer of dust.

"Get out of here, it'll be too late if you don't leave."

A woman's voice appeared in Zhang Ze's ears, Zhang Ze jumped up from the window as if he was struck by lightning outside the window, he grabbed his coat and walked out of the door, and suddenly there was a rapid knock outside the door.