On the way back, passing by a gift shop, Yan Zhen thought about it, thought about changing Xiao 7's body by the way, pushed open the door and looked inside, there were only poorly made puppets and plastic toys on the simple shelves for him to choose from, which was really not eye-catching. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's ugly." Yan Zhen muttered and exited the store.

He wandered around the unfamiliar town for a long time, went around a lot of circles to find the KTV, and observed outside for a while before he walked in after seeing the hairy monster.

Bao Bo was waiting in the hall, and when he saw Yan Zhen coming back, he immediately bounced up from the chair, and jumped in front of Yan Zhen in two steps, his eyes full of joy.

"Brother Yan, great, you're fine!" His eyes were sincere, and Yan Zhen couldn't tell if today's incident was done by him.

"Where's the big and the small? Are you back? Yan Zhen asked.

"Not yet, you're splitting up? The car—" Bao Bo could finish his words before he could get stuck, because he saw Da Le and Xiao Le standing outside the door.

Bao Bo's reaction was naturally seen by Yan Zhen, he looked back and saw the two people outside the door stunned for a moment, Dale Xiaole stood side by side at the door, that was obviously abnormal, the expression on Bao Bo's face turned from happy to worried, he bypassed Yan Zhen and walked towards the door.

Yan Zhen realized the danger before him, he turned around and grabbed Bao Bo, pulled the chair next to him and jammed the door, preventing Dale Xiaole from coming in.

"What are you doing? Let my brother in! Bao Bo glared at Yan Zhen angrily, and withdrew his arm to remove the chair at the top door.

Yan Zhen simply grabbed his clothes and dragged him away a few steps, Bao Bo was not as tall as Yan Zhen, and he was also thin, but Yan Zhen still couldn't pull him under the struggle with all his strength, after all, people are full of brute force when they are emotional.

"Look into their eyes!" Yan Zhen had no choice but to yell at Bao Bo.

Bao Bo's body paused suddenly, he was a little short-sighted, and he didn't pay attention to it just now, but now he looked at it and found that Dale Xiaole's eyes were closed.

"It's still belly." Yan Zhen then reminded. He can now be sure that Da Le and Xiao Le are not disaster writers, but victims.

Bao Bo's eyes widened, his gaze fixed on the stomachs of the two outside the door, and something seemed to be squirming under his clothes.

"They're bait, let's open the door."

"This—this can't be...... It, those monsters, can't ......" Bao Bo fell into the shock and blow of his cousin's murder, and his body no longer struggled outward, but his face was in a trance.

Yan Zhen let go of him, locked the door, pulled a tablecloth, tied the two handles of the door, and did not move the chair on the top door.

Bao Bo couldn't bear to look at the two people outside the door, and then blamed himself for not protecting them, and his cousin, who had played since he was a child, became like this, and he couldn't accept it for a while.

Dale Xiaole was undoubtedly corroded by the furry monster, and used the shell as a camouflage to trick the people in the house into opening the door.

"TM Damn Monster!" Bao Bo clenched his fists and rubbed away the surging tears with his sleeves.

"I'm sorry." Yan Zhen didn't know what to say to make Bao Bo feel better, maybe it was superfluous to say anything at this time, the pain of losing a loved one, and no comforting words could soothe it.

Judging from the body structure of the hairy monsters with mouths and brains, Yan Zhen didn't think that they would use the trick of 'luring snakes out of holes'.

He couldn't think of any other way to continue to add to the tasks he had already submitted, and he couldn't think of any other way to allow the Disaster Writer to continue to control the actions of the monsters he wrote.

He was also in a bad mood, and he wanted to kill someone directly.

The disaster writer doesn't know what trick he's playing, if he wants to kill them all, wouldn't it be better to send an army of furry monsters directly into KTV?

Why not? Can the other party manipulate the actions of monsters, but not touch them personally?

"It's not safe here, we have to change places, who among you still type on your phone every day after the phone can't get through?" Yan Zhen also wanted to give Bao Bo some time to ease his emotions, but now they didn't have time.

"Dale Xiaole, as well as Yu Yanyan and Yu Jiajia." Bao Bo said in a daze.

"What about the couple?"

"They don't have cell phones...... It seems to be..."

Boom Boom

The thunder sounded muffled, Yan Zhen chuckled in his heart, it's time for the mission!

Yan Zhen asked Bao Bo to go upstairs with him, time was limited, even if he checked it on his mobile phone, he had to find out the writer.

Bao Bo was stunned, and ran upstairs with Yan Zhen, he was still thinking about his cousin outside the door, and wanted to kill those hairy monsters to collect their bodies, but if Dale Xiaole was just a bait, he would encounter more monsters when he went out, which would be tantamount to sending him to death.

Yu Yanyan was the only one in the big private room, Yan Zhen rushed into the private room and stepped in front of her without saying a word, her mobile phone was in her coat pocket.

Gentlemanly demeanor or something, to hell with it!

When Yu Yanyan was still at a loss, Yan Zhen directly reached out and took out her mobile phone from her coat pocket.

He has used Lu Zhi's paradise, if it is him, the paradise will jump out directly, if she does not set up automatic login when others use it, she must have a password, but Yu Yanyan's mobile phone does not have a paradise.

"What are you doing? Sick, right? Yu Yanyan reacted and wanted to snatch her phone back.

"Where's your sister?" Yan Zhen threw her phone and asked.

"Your sister! Neurotic, get out of here! Yu Yanyan caught the mobile phone that almost fell to the ground and opened her mouth to scold.

"Where is she?" Yan Zhen grabbed her neck and asked, Yu Yanyan's eyes widened in horror, and even Bao Bo next to her was stunned.

"In the bathroom, madness - let go!" Yu Yanyan couldn't reach Yan Zhen's face, so she scratched his arm with her fingernails, and a gasp sound sounded like she was about to swallow in her throat.

"Who's using their phones today?" Yan Zhen let go of her hand, allowing her to speak normally, but her eyes were fierce like a mad beast.

"Sister Wang." Yu Yanyan was so angry that her eyes erupted, as if she would pounce on him at any time and fight with him, but she answered the question with anger.

"Where's she?" Yan Zhen just wanted to catch the disaster writer immediately, and he didn't care about the hatred in Yanyan's eyes.

"She said that Brother Liu suddenly felt unwell and went out to find medicine." Yu Yanyan said.

"No way, I've been watching in the hall downstairs, and I haven't seen her go down!" Bao Bo came back from his shock and said with certainty.

Yan Zhen's heart clenched suddenly, secretly saying that it was a bad dish!

He didn't care about explaining, turned around and broke into the private room of the middle-aged couple, the man surnamed Liu was lying on the sofa, his chest did not rise and fall in the slightest.

Yu Yanyan saw the man's wide open mouth and his eyes that were obviously wide and bulging because he couldn't stare, and ran out of the door screaming.

The man was strangled to death, the death was hideous and terrifying, Yan Zhen grabbed the towel on the table to cover his head, and turned around and walked out of the private room.

It was his negligence, but the wood was already in the boat, and no amount of chagrin and regret would help.