Chapter 12: An Old Lady
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Closing the window, Qin Ming then turned around with a gloomy face, and to his surprise, Lin Mumu did not run away, still standing near the wall.
At this time, the same was looking at him.
Qin Ming didn't know what kind of confidence Lin Mumu had in order to dare to stay here, but no matter what the reason was, he felt that he should be able to deal with it.
But before he could walk over, Lin Mumu suddenly rushed towards him with a hideous face, like a madman.
"What a death!"
Seeing Lin Mumu pounce like a mad dog, Qin Ming hurriedly flashed sideways, then walked around behind Lin Mumu and strangled her neck with his arm.
Lin Mumu is just like an ordinary woman, although she struggles hard, she has no strength.
Qin Ming originally wanted to ask where to find that Uncle Zhao from Lin Mumu's mouth, but at this moment, he regenerated his killing intent, so he retreated violently under his feet, and Lin Mumu's neck made a crisp sound of breaking, and he drooped weakly.
Although it didn't take much effort to kill Wang Zhibo and Lin Mumu, Qin Ming's mood was not good at all.
Because he killed again.
Or rather, he once again experienced the thrill of killing.
It was as if the cells of his whole body were excited by this deprivation of the lives of others.
Even the dark attributes, which were usually extremely quiet, were now surging in his body.
Qin Ming sighed with a sad face, and once again felt the influence of the dark attribute in his body on him.
Because the emotions that accompanied the killing this time were much stronger than the previous ones, which also made him feel that his body was dominated.
It was as if at the beginning, he was just a puppet under the control of some will.
Qin Ming shook his head vigorously, temporarily suppressed the desire to kill in his heart, and then left the room without thinking too much.
After coming out of the room, he called Wang Jing, and then casually made up a reason, saying that he wanted to go to his house to have a look.
Wang Jing didn't say much, and after they chatted a few words, they said that Yuan Wenqiang would come and pick him up after a while. Let him stay in the hotel for the time being.
Knowing that Yuan Wenqiang was going to pick him up in a while, Qin Ming hurriedly came down from upstairs, planning to go out and clean up Wang Zhibo's body first.
What he didn't expect was that Wang Zhibo's body was not outside.
Not only that, but he looked around the hotel, not to mention the body, not even a single trace of blood.
"What's going on?"
His room is located on the tenth floor, and under the premise that there is no protection below, a person falling from above will definitely be shattered.
Even if the body was carried away, there would be a large blood stain on the ground. Where would it be as clean as it looks now.
The head slowly lifted, then turned into an upward gaze, and the gaze slowly rose along the windows of each floor. When Qin Ming's gaze finally fixed on the window of the room he was in before, his face suddenly showed shock.
Because he saw a face.
A dead face that shouldn't have been seen again.
It was Lin Mumu who had just been killed by him.
Lin Mumu stood on it, opening the window and poking his head out slightly, just as Qin Ming looked at her with a shocked face, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and she showed him a weird smile.
"Is she a human or a ghost?"
Qin Ming was a little panicked, because he couldn't figure out what kind of existence they were, like Wang Zhibo and Lin Mumu.
They say they're ghosts, but the spell doesn't work against them.
They are called human beings, but they seem to have the ability to rise from the dead.
If Lin Mumu did not die, then why Wang Zhibo's body disappeared, and why there was not a drop of blood left on the ground, it may not be difficult to explain.
Because Wang Zhibo is probably not dead.
Qin Ming suddenly didn't know what to do, although he was also confused before, but after all, he was confident in his own strength, and this place didn't bring him much uneasiness, at most it was just very weird.
But now, the weirdness has risen to the level of unease.
If Wang Zhibo is still alive, then he will be completely exposed to Wang Jing and others. After all, Wang Zhibo and them are all in the same group, like what he just did, it is impossible for the other party to choose to shut up.
But even so, he still didn't have a choice, because he didn't know Uncle Zhao's whereabouts yet.
Only by finding Uncle Zhao can he leave this ghost place.
After Qin Ming made some trade-offs in his heart, he decided to try his luck with others first.
After all, the people living in this city are not only Wang Jing and a few of them.
The sun was still bright and colorful, and Qin Ming walked aimlessly along the empty avenue.
He longed to meet someone on the road, and then learn from the other party Zhao Bo's contact information.
However, he walked for more than 20 minutes, but he didn't even see half a figure.
During this period, Yuan Wenqiang also called him twice, asking why others were no longer in the hotel, and his tone sounded full of malice, not so much asking, but rather pressing.
He didn't say much on the phone, just asked Yuan Wenqiang to wait for him for a while, saying that he was just going out to buy something.
After walking along the street for almost 1 hour, Qin Ming was excited to see an old lady who was about to cross the road as if he was grasping a life-saving straw.
The old lady was wearing a short denim skirt, combing a flaxen-colored ponytail, a large area full of folds, and her waterless skin was exposed, which made Qin Ming's heart feel a chill.
"Hello."
Qin Ming didn't think much about it, and hurriedly ran over at this time.
The old lady looked to be at least 80 years old, with her back bent and her legs slightly bent as if they couldn't be straightened.
After taking two steps, you have to stop and rest, trembling, as if you will fall at any moment.
I don't know if it's because I'm too old, so that my hearing has deteriorated severely, so even though Qin Ming shouted loudly, the old lady in front of her was still walking by herself, without even looking at him.
"Hello big...... Hello beautiful. ”
Qin Ming caught up with the old lady in a few steps, and wanted to call the other party a big lady, but he thought that the other party's age was probably not very old, so he forced himself to call out a beauty.
It wasn't until he completely blocked the old lady's way that the old lady discovered his existence and looked him up and down with her spiritless triangular eyes. After coughing a few times, he shouted vigorously:
"What are you going to do?"
"I said I was going to sleep with you, do you believe it?"
Qin Ming muttered in his heart, but he hurriedly asked:
"That...... Beauty...... Beauty, do you know where to go to find Uncle Zhao? ”
"Who are you looking for?"
"Uncle Zhao."
"What? Your name is Zhao Bo? ”
"No, I'm looking for Uncle Zhao!" Qin Ming shouted louder this time.
"Ah, you said you wanted to find the driver Uncle Zhao." The old lady finally heard clearly.
Seeing that the other party understood, Qin Ming also seemed a little excited, nodded and said:
"Yes, do you know where to find him?"
"Yes." The old lady nodded affirmatively, and then coughed violently a few times, just when Qin Ming felt that the other party would tell him Uncle Zhao's whereabouts next, the old lady became confused again, and then asked him loudly:
"What are you going to do?"