Chapter 11: The Old Lady

Lu Qiu was speechless and found the two people who followed behind, and was a little helpless. They walked around a corner that was not easily spotted and blocked the two henchmen.

"What do you do?" The beautiful woman who was with Lu Qiu Wuyan asked, and Lu Qiu Wuyan took her hand and said, "Linna, they are people I know. Fang Linna raised her eyebrows, her expression became a little frivolous, "Your good looks?" "No," Lu Qiu's face darkened speechlessly, and he secretly cursed a dead woman in his heart.

"We want to ally with you," Gu Chong said, "Although I know that you are very strong, we can also help you, we know you alone in this place, and I will not let go of any opportunity to enhance the hope of living." He said this to Lu Qiu Wuyan, although he also spent a sum of money to invite Han Han, but if he could hug Lu Qiu Wuyan's thigh, he would definitely choose to hug his thighs decisively.

"Yes, yes, idol! Let's join us! I promise I won't hold you back! Han Han's expression was excited, in fact, compared to Gu Chong's idea of self-preservation, he was more happy to be able to see his idol. At this time, he was like a big dog, wagging his tail frantically and begging the tiger to touch him.

Lu Qiu didn't speak, just looked at Fang Linna, after all, she was hired by the gold lord this time, and all actions were based on the will of the gold lord, and this gold lord was very weird. Fang Linna's amber eyes rolled, and her smile was like a flower.

"Yes."

Gu Chong breathed a sigh of relief.

Now that Fang Linna agreed, Lu Qiu was speechless and had nothing to say. She looked around, it was still quiet, and there was no living thing. She motioned for Gu Chong and Han Han to come closer, and the figures of several people were hidden in the bushes.

"I probably have a certain grasp of the world this time, you guys listen, one of the mission items this time is definitely a fairy tale book."

"Fairy tale books?" Gu Chong remembered that Lu Qiu Wuyan also told them the same thing yesterday. "What fairy tale book?"

"A red one, 'Babadu'."

"Babadu?" Han Han seemed to remember something, "That kid mentioned that day, before being pulled away by his mother. "That's right," Lu Qiu nodded wordlessly, "that storybook called Babadu is the key, this story I have seen in the real world before, and everything started because of this storybook. ”

"Storybooks should be near or inside the house, and if you find one you can tell us, the best thing is for you to find a way to get it yourself."

"But pay special attention," Lu Qiu suddenly became serious, "be careful of the hostess. ”

……

"Ding-dong-"

Gu Chong and Han Han stood at the door of the house next door and rang the doorbell.

Lu Qiu Wuyan and Gu Chong separated from them, and Gu Chong didn't ask Lu Qiu Wuyan to follow them all the time, after all, Lu Qiu Wuyan was hired by others, and it was already a great kindness to be able to share his information with them, and he couldn't think about everything being sent to the door like a giant baby.

"Crunch," the door opened, and an old lady with gray hair and a kind face stepped out.

"What's the matter?" Seeing two strange oriental men standing at the door, the old lady was a little puzzled. "Ah, that ......" Before Gu Chong finished speaking, Han Han snatched the conversation, "Hello, we wanted to ask if you have a hammer?" We were volunteers from the neighboring family who came to help repair the house, and they didn't have enough hammers. ”

After listening to Han Han's reason, the old lady was much less vigilant in her eyes. "It turned out to be a guest of Emilia's house, you come in first and sit down, I'll find it for you," After speaking, the old lady walked into the door, Gu Chong and Han Han glanced at each other, and followed her into the house.

"Squeak-"

The door closed.

It seems that this old woman lives alone, there is not much furniture in the house, and the relatively high places are covered with dust, and no one has cleaned it for a long time. The old lady took out two cups of black tea and put them in front of Gu Chong and the others.

"I haven't used these tools for a long time, I finally turned them out, I don't know if it's good or not," "It's out of the way," Han Han smiled sincerely grateful. "Thank you so much, after all, we don't know when our work will be finished without tools, and that lady has a lot to fix in her home."

Listening to Han Han's words, the old lady shook her head and sighed, "Alas, Emilia is also a poor person, she bears the expenses of the entire family by herself, and she also has to support Samuel, I am really worried that if she is so busy, she will break her body." ”

"It's really not easy," Han Han sighed, "but what about the lady's husband, it seems that he has never seen him." "Don't mention it," said the old woman, wiping her eyes with her handkerchief, "Emilia's husband has been dead for a long time, and she has not recovered from her grief until now. ”

"Oh, what a tragedy," Han Han said in surprise, "I would venture to ask, how did that lady's husband die?" ”

"In a car accident, when sending Emilia to give birth, there was a car accident on the road, and Emilia and little Samuel survived, but her husband, alas."

Gu Chong frowned.

The child's birthday is the death day of her husband......

"Gala-" The door was pushed open, and Emilia stood in the doorway with a plate of fruit pie, her face smiling reluctantly and deliberately as she always hung, and her eyes slightly reddened and slightly cloudy.

"Oh, so you've come here, and your companions are looking for you?" She saw the two people sitting in front of the old woman and said. "Gracy, I made you a fruit pie," she gently placed in front of the old woman, "it's your favorite, it's delicious." ”

The old woman looked at Emilia with distress in her eyes. "Oh my dear, you don't need to be so tired, if there's anything you need my help with......" "No Grace no," Emilia interrupted her and turned her head to look at Han Han Gu Chong, "I'm sorry, Grace is not in good health, I think we should go back, your companions are still looking for you." ”

A quick day passed, and Gu Chong lay on the bed and covered his head with a quilt. I can't challenge the rules of the game tonight, Gu Chong thought to himself, listening to Han Han's snoring in his ears, somehow, he gradually became sleepy.

……

Zhou Jin was depressed.

Really depressed.

I was shopping with my girlfriend, and when I saw a big turntable on the side of the street that no one cared about, like in a variety show, He Ya was curious for a while, so she pulled him over. When the strange uncle in the suit and the tattered turntable vaguely disappeared in front of him, the two of them came to this inexplicable and inexplicable place.

said that it would kill people, to be honest, Zhou Jin didn't believe it at all. Now that we are a society governed by the rule of law and the state is in a very good state, how can such a strange and vicious thing happen? But in the past few days, He Ya has become very strange. He Ya always likes to follow behind the ass of the man named Li Jiawen.

Zhou Jin just asked her casually, and she lost her temper, scolding him for being useless and scolding him for being a broom star. Zhou Jin was angry, and He Ya was even more angry, so tonight, there was only one person left in the room of the original two people.

Who knows where that stinky woman went? Maybe I'm going to find that little white face. Zhou Jin thought viciously in his heart, when the police found them, he would definitely dump this stinky woman, and all the photos he secretly took would be posted on the Internet, so that this watery Yanghua woman would not be able to raise her head for the rest of her life.

Scolding and scolding in his heart, the man who was still a little sleepy is now completely awake. He had already begun to think about how this stinky woman would come and beg him in the future, and when the time came, he would have to play with her again and kick her away. Thinking of this, the man couldn't help but get excited.

"Gah-"

There was a strange sound outside the door.

It seems to be a deliberately suppressed sound of rolling throats. Zhou Jin's heart suddenly felt a little hairy. It must have been the stinky woman who wanted to come back and was embarrassed, so she pretended to be a ghost outside the door. Thinking like this, he was suddenly not afraid, Zhou Jin stood up angrily, rushed to the door, and opened the door with a "pop".

Outside the door, there was nothing.

Zhou Jin's face was a little ugly, and he thought to himself, this stinky woman ran quite fast, but as if she was weak-hearted, she closed the door again.

"Bang!"

There was a violent noise, as if the whole building was about to be woken up, and then there was silence, there was no sound, only Zhou Jin's own panting could be heard.

"Ba-"

That voice!

Zhou Jin raised his head, and there were some shabby electric lights on his head, swaying slightly. No, nothing, but the voice just now obviously came from the top of my head.

Zhou Jin's calves trembled a little, and he quickly jumped onto the bed and covered his head with a thin quilt. At this time, the room was dead silent.

Zhou Jin could hear his own heartbeat.

Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang.

Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang.

No, not the sound of a heartbeat.

It was a knock on the door.

"Crunch—"

The door was opened.

"Ba-ba-" A low, rough male voice that seemed to have been cut by a blade resounded abruptly through the room.

Zhou Jin wrapped himself in the quilt stubbornly, and the bed under him was wet with cold sweat.

Don't come, don't come!

I'm a good person! I'm a good person!

Don't hurt me!

"Duke-Duke-Duke-"

Zhou Jin stopped trembling, his pupils dilated, his lips turned white, and his cold hair stood up.

Because this voice, distinct, is behind him.

“baba——ba——dook dook dook——”