"It seems that it is not coming after us." Lin Yu gasped and said.

Lan Yanbing said: "I have faced it with Xu Wei, and it seems that the balloon is its weakness. Lan Yanbing wasn't sure, but she said it anyway.

"Is Xu Wei okay?" Hearing Xu Wei's news, Wan Qi's concern for Xu Wei only increased.

"He's fine, he has a lot of life-saving means, don't worry about him." Lan Yanbing glanced at Wan Qi Tianxia, she knew what the beauty in front of her was thinking.

"Don't worry, you'll see him soon." Lan Yanbing smiled, she used to have such emotions, Lin Yu, who was standing beside her, smiled.

The trio will come to the wasteland, which is also Beverly's first time in the wasteland, and the three talk about movies and bad boys, acting according to the plot.

When the three of them heard someone walking along the path, they immediately stopped talking and turned their heads to look at the source of the sound, and the low tree at the end of the path moved, and William Dumblo poked his head out.

Xu Wei looked at the three of them, a smile appeared on his face, and he looked at Wan Qi Tianxia as if to say, "Fortunately, you are safe and sound." ”

Lan Yanbing saw that Wan Qiu's eyes were glued to Xu Wei tightly, and sure enough, what she guessed was not wrong at all. She liked him.

Xu Wei has the same temperament as Lin Yu, both of them exude strength and kindness, just like the knights in the old movie, although the story is old-fashioned, but seeing the ending will still make people cry and applaud, the two are strong and kind. The plot here has been brushed aside, and in a hurry, the world is going to be separated from Xu Wei again.

"I want to go to Nepot Street." Xu Wei said to Richard played by Lan Yanbing.

"What do you say? Are you sure? She was surprised, but also a little curious. Lan Yanbing tried her best to play this role well.

"Those who were killed, the children who went missing, may have been killed by the clown." Xu Weidao.

"So what do you want to do? To ask for the signature of this crazy murderous clown? Lan Yanbing exaggerated.

"If it was the Joker who killed those kids, then George was the one who killed them!" After Xu Wei finished speaking, he slowed down and stared at Lan Yanbing, his eyes were as hard and tenacious as a stone slab, and he said uncompromisingly: "I'm going to kill it!" ”

"How are you going to kill it?" Lan Yanbing was terrified.

"I could have shot him with a gun, and at the top of my dad's cupboard, there was that gun." Xu Weidao.

"My friend, I'm not going to shoot it with you just on your whims." Lan Yanbing shook his head.

"In short, you go with me, I'll accompany you to see the photos, this time you accompany me to the old house, and the two of us will be even." Xu Wei looked at her firmly.

Lan Yanbing shrugged his shoulders and said he agreed.

Xu Wei nodded: "Then do it, you wait." With that, he got on his bicycle.

"Let's go."

Time is greatly compressed here, and what would have been a long time has happened in a very recent time.

No. 29 Nepotti used to be a refined red wooden house, but now the red paint has faded to a light red and looks pale.

The paint peeled off and looked as ugly as chilblains, the windows were sealed with wooden strips as if blind, the thin slabs of the exterior walls were almost gone, the sides of the house were overgrown with weeds, and the lawn was full of dandelions in full bloom.

To the left of the house was a high wall of planks, which had been white and flawless, but now faded to a dull gray, and the gloomy sky flickered as if it were the oldest among the damp bushes.

Xu Wei looked along the high wall and found that a large field of sunflowers had grown almost halfway there, the highest might be one meter five, and the appearance of his teeth and claws made him very annoying.

"Are you ready?" Xu Wei asked.

"Probably so." Lan Yanbing's expression was calm.

They walked through the thick grass to the porch.

The lattice fence on the left side of the porch came out of the shrubs and weeds, Lan Yanbing found that the rusty iron nails were loose, Xu Wei also saw it, it was originally a rose garden, the roses on both sides of the fence were still blooming, but the roses on the edge and in front were scattered.

The weeds on the side were neatly cut by the brush, as if they had been trimmed, someone has been here, but it is by no means Yan Zijiu!

Xu Wei immediately had such an idea, the traces of the fight were too obvious, such a power could only be caused by a sword, Xianxia plane?

Xu Wei would never have thought that Youwei had already been here one step ahead of him.

"What are you doing in a daze? Let's go. Lan Yanbing urged.

Xu Wei glanced again at the footsteps of Lan Yanbing, and there was nothing under the porch except for rotting dead leaves, yellowed newspapers, and shadows.

They burrowed into the porch, and Xu Wei examined the broken windows, the glass scattered all over the ground, the wooden bars of the panes split in two under the porch steps, and the top of the window frame was supported like broken bones.

"It looks like it was broken by something." Xu Wei looked at the basement and nodded.

The basement was dark, full of cardboard boxes and crates, and the dirt floor smelled as damp and damp as dead leaves.

"Let's go down." Xu Wei jumped down without saying anything.

"There's nothing here, let's go back." Lan Yanbing said.

Suddenly, the door at the top of the staircase in the basement was violently opened, and the door slammed against the wall with a colossal bang, and a faint daylight spilled down the staircase.

Lan Yanbing heard a roar, it was loud, like a trapped beast roaring, and he saw the figure's hands swinging back and forth.

The shadow reflected on the wall, no, it's not a hand! That's claws, huge, misshapen claws!

The paws were covered with thick brown hair, curled like wire, and the nails were thick and pointed, which seemed to smell of blood.

The werewolf's face suddenly emerged from the darkness, its forehead was low and protruding, covered with sparse hair, its cheeks were sunken, its dark brown eyes were full of terrifying spirituality and terrifying insight, its mouth was open and ready to roar, its sharp teeth seemed to be stained with flesh foam, and the white foam like saliva flowed from its fat lower lip to its chin, and it raised its head and howled, and its eyes were fixed on the two of them.

"Is this because Richard is afraid of werewolves, so he embodied the monster......" Lan Yanbing thought in her heart, the character she played was afraid, but she was not afraid at all.

Even the werewolf couldn't keep up with her speed, and Lan Yanbing played with it easily.

The werewolf waved its claws but it was difficult to touch Lan Yanbing, and the unwilling and angry howl filled the entire basement.

The two of them easily escaped from the basement, and soon the werewolf's face appeared in the basement window, snarling at them, claws clawing at the withered weeds.

"It's probably going to be surprisingly easy this time." Xu Wei took the revolver he had stolen from his 'father' and pulled the trigger, and the ronin's head was missing, and blood spurted down half of its cheeks.

It roared and began to crawl out the window......