The other party didn't make a sound, it seemed that he had acquiesced to the lame uncle's words, listening to the voice and the content of the conversation, it was not difficult for Yang Shuo to guess that it was the old man who was talking to the lame uncle.

After waiting for a minute or two, the old man seemed to enter the house, and then there was a quarrel from the house.

"Old man, are you crazy? You can't be wrong again and again, you know? The old woman cried.

"I'm not doing it for our family." The old man said.

"Grandpa, you just listen to grandma." The little fat man begged.

", you two don't stop me." The old man shouted, and there was a sound of fighting in the house, although Yang Shuo couldn't see the situation inside, but it was not difficult to hear from the sound that they were fighting.

Yang Shuo stretched out his head a little and lowered a little, and saw the lame uncle holding a dagger in his hand, waiting outside the door with an impatient face, the quarrels in the house continued, and he saw the lame uncle slamming open the door and walking in in a fit of anger.

"Ahh

"Grandma!"

There was a scream in the house, and the little fat man shouted in pain, could it be that the old woman had been poisoned?

"The old ladies are not annoying, and you little fat man, don't call Lao Tzu, otherwise I will kill you together." The lame uncle threatened.

The old man did not say anything, and seemed to silently watch his wife meet with the unexpected, and he was unable to do or agree with this practice.

Yang Shuo sneaked downstairs during their dispute, he really wanted to see what was going on, maybe he could overhear something valuable, but after all, human life was more important, and the most important thing for him now was to find Bangs.

Bangs are very dangerous to hide on the fourth floor, and they will be found in less than a moment and a half, and the lame uncle and the old man may join hands to find them, and no part of the apartment will be safe at that time.

Although it is said that during the renovation period on the eighty or ninety floors, there are many sundries in the corridor or in the house, which is relatively safer, but Yang Shuo and they are in this building, and it is only a matter of time before they find it.

The only way to delay is not to hide them all, but to have one person move around the apartment and make noises to distract the enemy, or else they will all fall into their hands before they go from house to house.

Yang Shuo went down to the fourth floor, walked along the corridor on the fourth floor to the room where Liu Hai was hiding, and looked back to see that no one was relieved and knocked lightly on the door.

"The bangs are me."

The door was gently pushed open, Yang Shuo hurriedly hid in and closed the door, Liu Hai was holding a broom in his hand at this time, he didn't know where to get it, his face was pale, and his body trembled like chaff.

"Boss, you're here, you know? The landlord seemed to have been here, and he stayed in the hallway for a while before leaving, so frightened that I felt a broom from the toilet to defend myself. Bangs were so frightened that their teeth chattered and they gurgled.

"Has the landlord been here? Spent time in the hallway? Yang Shuo's frowning eyebrows were twisted into a dead knot, and it was estimated that the lame uncle would also guess that when he was chasing Yang Shuo, suddenly Yang Shuo disappeared out of thin air, and he would think that it was possible to hide in a certain room.

"Oh no, the landlord may have discovered our ability to unlock the lock, maybe he is now looking from house to house with a large bunch of keys, and we are not safe here." Yang Shuo looked at the surrounding environment, just a bed and a wardrobe, and the room was not big enough to see at a glance, there was no place to hide at all.

"So what do we do now?" Bangs suddenly turned pale, and his body trembled.

Yang Shuo didn't know what to do, now if he took his bangs back to the ninth floor to find An Huanhuan to gather, it was estimated that he would meet the lame uncle and the old man at the stairs, and if he stayed here for a long time, he would find him.

The wrinkles on Yang Shuo's forehead were deeper, like walnuts in the mountains, and he really didn't know what to do now.

"Ding, ding, ding......" At this time, there was a sound of keys colliding outside the door, Yang Shuo held his breath, the whole nervous heartbeat, and the sound of even breathing, in the quiet and treacherous atmosphere, was extremely clear.

"It's still coming, but I didn't expect it to be so soon." Yang Shuo held the hammer to block the front door of Bangs, and looked nervously at the door.

The keyhole is inserted with a key, the doorknob is gently twisted, and the door is slowly pushed open.

A familiar dagger appeared in front of Yang Shuo's eyes, and it was a lame uncle and an old man holding a fruit knife who walked in, and their mouths hooked up a blood-smearing sneer, like a cat seeing a frightened mouse, revealing a fierce light.

"Little friend, you can't run." The lame uncle played with the dagger in his hand, his face was hideous, and he still had a grim smile on his face.

The hammer in Yang Shuo's hand began to tremble slightly, to be precise, his hand began to tremble a little, facing the two murderers holding murder weapons in front of him, his face was as white as paper, and his body trembled like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind.

"What the hell are you trying to do?" Yang Shuo tried his best to control his fear, and at this time, his face was pale, his face was like ashes, and he almost fainted.

"Haha, what do we want to do? It's just that you guys are nosy, you said you would just stay here for one night, why ask things that shouldn't be asked. In the gloomy room, a flash of thunder flashed over the lame uncle's face, pale as paper, like an emotionless beast, ready to hunt the prey in front of him.

The lame uncle didn't talk nonsense with Yang Shuo anymore, but held the dagger like Yang Shuo stabbed it, Yang Shuo picked up the hammer in his hand to block his dagger, but he didn't expect his strength to be so great, he directly hit the hammer to the ground, and also scratched the back of Yang Shuo's hand.

A touch of blood gradually overflowed from the back of his hand, and the severe pain made Yang Shuo have to hold the back of his hand, only to feel that the back of his hand was hot, and the sound could be clearly heard when the blood continued to flow out and drip on the ground.

"Hmph, boy, don't be fearless and resist, it will hurt even more if you move around." After the lame uncle finished speaking, he raised his dagger and attacked Yang Shuo again.

Bangs quickly blocked his dagger with a broom, but it was useless, and as soon as he used his strength, the broom was directly broken in half.

The lame uncle seems to have an inexplicable sense of excitement about this kind of torture, the devilish smile on his face is terrifying, and the whites of his eyes are full of bloodshots, and he enjoys this kind of torture and killing.

"Die." The lame uncle didn't give Yang Shuo and Liu Hai a chance to breathe, and picking up the dagger in his hand was a knife in his hand.

A puddle of blood spilled from his throat, a large puddle of blood splashed on the wall, outlining a bright red, bloody splash of ink, the blood on his throat kept overflowing, the clothes on his body were almost dyed bright red, and the lame uncle stared at a pair of big eyes of disbelief and fell heavily to the ground.