Chapter Eighty-Five: Look at What I've Touched
The two men did not take a step forward, nor did they wave their swords at me.
Just there, smoking a cigarette, shaking his legs, and shaking a knife.
The murderous spirit has risen, and there is no way to turn back.
It seems that a chase is inevitable.
However, in his own hands, there is really not an inch of iron...... Although the two objects in his hand are somewhat iron.
But, it's really going to no avail.
It didn't work at all.
Because, it is never the murder weapon that kills, but the murderous heart.
"What do you want to do?" Xiao Ling asked. There was no trembling.
This kind of stable questioning reflects a kind of stability.
In your own territory, in your own scope of work, in your own survival, are you still afraid of you two thugs?
However, on the other side, he still didn't speak.
The slightly fatter and shorter man even swung his knife towards Xiao Ling in a small way.
What does that mean?
The taller man, a little thinner, shook the knife in his hand into the room.
Is that what it means to let yourself into the house?
Xiao Ling tentatively moved his left foot one centimeter towards the side of the door.
The tall, thin man nodded.
However, Xiao Ling didn't dare to go any further.
It's already at a dead end, and then into the room, that'...... Isn't the blood on the ground and the intestines in the bucket enough to tell the story?
Xiao Ling stopped.
The tall and thin man was a little displeased.
The short and fat man was even more impatient and rushed straight over.
Xiao Ling saw that something was wrong, and hurriedly stepped back.
Behind him, there are only two rooms.
The corridor is not long, there is not much place.
Xiao Ling kept hiding back, and it didn't take long for him to be forced into a corner.
There really is no way back.
The tall and thin man also walked over slowly.
"You ...... What are you going to do? ”
Facing the two big men who were already infinitely close, Xiao Ling was a little panicked.
However, all the "people" in this building are a little afraid of themselves.
Why are these two "men" not afraid of me?
"Who are you! What are you doing here? The tall thin man asked with a cigarette in his mouth.
"I'm the hostess of the inn."
"What? Madame? Humpty Dumpty laughed. This shop has been abandoned for decades, where did such a young proprietress come from~"
Humpty Dumpty laughed for a while, which made people very uncomfortable to listen to.
However, this ...... What does it mean to be abandoned for more than ten years?
"My store has been open, why do you say it is abandoned?"
"The flood more than ten years ago flooded the whole town." The tall thin man said. "Last year, the downstream dam was dredged and the water level went down, and the town was revealed."
Then, it can be made clear that this scene is definitely not your own store.
Rather, since taking the task on this mobile phone, opening the door of the back building, you have entered a new and possibly random scene.
And now in this scene, it should be two fugitives wandering around...... Well, probably.
It just happened to occupy this unmanned house that had been underwater before, and suddenly came back to the ground.
"Say! Who are you?! Humpty Dumpty waved his knife.
Somehow, Xiao Ling could see from his loud intimidation and fangs and claws that he was just weak and helpless.
Yes, his help can only be obtained from tall and thin people.
"Tell me, who sent you?" The tall thin man asked.
"I'll do it myself. I really am the hostess. Xiao Ling said.
"And what are you going to do?"
…… Can I say I'm here to complete the mission?
Xiao Ling shook his phone. "I'm lost."
"I also said that you are the proprietress of the house, and you are lost in your own store!" The tall thin man said with a smile.
"That's it." Humpty Dumpty chimed in.
"This is indeed my hotel."
"And you're still lost?" Humpty Dumpty said.
"Someone must have sent you." Humpty Dumpty added.
"Is it a strip, or is it an enemy?" The tall thin man said.
"It's really me." Xiao Ling began to feel a little aggrieved.
"Think about it, if it's a strip, will no one do it for so long? You go outside the building and see, where is the car? ”
"If it was the enemy, a large group of people would have come up a long time ago, how could they send me a girl?" Xiao Ling said.
"Boss, there seems to be some truth in what she said." Humpty Dumpty looked up at the tall and thin man.
"What's the point. Tie her up for me first! ”
"Where are you tied up?"
"There are so many empty rooms here, and I'm afraid there will be no place to close?" The tall and thin man was a little angry. "Locked up in that slaughterhouse!"
Slaughterhouse?!
As soon as he heard this word, Xiao Ling immediately thought of that room, that place of blood, that broken iron bucket full of internal organs.
A bout of nausea.
They must not be tied up.
Xiao Ling clenched the flashlight in his hand. Compared with mobile phones, the lethality of flashlights is slightly greater.
Humpty Dumpty received the order, turned his head and bowed, spread his hands, and pounced.
On his face, he still smiled so disgustingly.
Xiao Ling shone the flashlight in his hand straight at the dead fat man's face.
It looks familiar. As if I've seen it somewhere.
But I can't remember it all at once.
It's too late to think about it now.
You have to find a way to get out first.
Humpty Dumpty's eyes hurt from being illuminated, and he raised one hand to protect his eyes, and the blade of the other hand didn't dare to go straight to Xiao Ling.
The order given by the boss was to tie up, not kill.
The murderous aura suddenly decreased.
However, that absolute power ratio still exists.
No matter how domineering a female man is, she still can't beat an ordinary man.
Even if the other party is short, even if the other party is a dead fat man, even if the other party's appearance is negative.
Just when the dead fat man bullied him, the light in Xiao Ling's hand never left his eyes.
Just when the dead fat man was blocking the light with one hand, Xiao Ling suddenly turned the light of the flashlight and slammed the heavy shell towards the fat man's head!
And the dead fat man, because of the sudden disappearance of the bright light, was briefly blinded, and suddenly his head was attacked.
Yes, that flashlight, the rechargeable kind, old-fashioned, should be a lead-acid battery.
Now, that flashlight is smashing into the fat man's head.
"Bump!"
There was a muffled sound.
"Ahh
A scream.
"Poof!"
A fat man of more than 200 pounds fell to the ground.
"Ding!"
A dagger, falling from the fat man's hand, fell to the side.
Now what?
Bow down to pick up a knife? Will definitely be attacked by tall and thin people.
Rushed over and fought? I shouldn't be able to beat him. After all, it was a sneak attack just now, and now the other party is prepared.
Moreover, he just said that he came alone, and this counterattack may make the other party suspicious again.
Xiao Ling shone the flashlight at the tall and thin man.
And in front of you, why is there no one all of a sudden?
What about the skinny man? Where are you hiding?
The thin man was gone, and the whole corridor was left with only himself, and the fat man lying on the ground.
The threat on the surface seems to be gone. Secret fear is the most terrifying.
Xiao Ling looked at the corridor, which was empty. Xiao Ling squatted down and picked up the dagger with his memory.
What is it?
What did I touch?