"Thank you, thank you really." Yang Xiao looked back at Jiang Meimei gratefully, almost with her face on her face. Now, they were so close that Yang Xiao suddenly felt a little in a trance. Thinking back to working at the newspaper every day, the mutual suspicion and squeezing between colleagues, as well as the false greetings and insurmountable distance between men and women, have become real bubbles at this moment. Just now, his hallucinations in a coma also confirmed his and Jiang Meimei's mentality. In a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, there is a small yard with a small hut, in the yard you like to eat vegetables and grains that will not add any chemicals or genetically modified vegetables, and then clean up the hut and warm ...... By the way, with a well-behaved daughter, life could not be better! "Daughter"? How did I think of my daughter? In the dream, how can there be Xiaoyan's figure? Why did I feel a sense of déjà vu when I saw Xiaoyan for the first time that night? Why is that? By the way, wasn't Xiao Yan's head brutally cut off? Why did she appear in this village? Now, the "severed wolf boy" also appears here? Is it a coincidence? Still is...... Thinking of this, Yang Xiao didn't dare to think about it anymore, but a chilling feeling hit his heart.

"No, we have to get out, we can't sit here and wait!" Yang Xiao got up and overturned the TV box.

"Huh? Brother Zhou, don't, it's terrible! Jiang Meimei also climbed up and retreated to the corner at once.

"Terrible? If he rushes in and stabs at the cardboard box, won't we become 'sugar gourds'? Then, what should he do if he chopped the two of us, cut it, cut it, and threw it all into the pot and stewed it? That's terrifying! Yang Xiao looked at Jiang Meimei's helpless appearance and grinned. He knew that now, he could only rely on himself. Also, there are many things that I can't rush to conclusions about. Besides, he was sure to deal with a child in his twenties.

"Laugh? Are you still smiling at this time? Jiang Meimei finally calmed down and came to Yang Xiao's side.

After Yang Xiao looked around the room, looking at the dust and mess on the ground, he suddenly asked, "Jiang Meimei, are you afraid of mice?" ”

"Rats? Where is it? I'm most afraid of this thing! Jiang Meimei nervously grabbed Yang Xiao's arm.

Yang Xiao didn't say anything, just pulled out the arm in Jiang Meimei's arms, searched around the room, and finally found a dilapidated wooden chair, stared at it with his feet, pulled down a wooden leg hard, and held it in his hand, and his heart immediately became much more steady. Yang Xiao was thinking, Jiang Meimei seemed to have something to hide from him just now, she rushed into the house by herself, and once shouted her name, didn't she hear it? Also, I once kicked open the door of the Westinghouse and saw a few rats skewering in the grocery pile, if Jiang Meimei was really afraid of mice, how could she hide inside and not come out? This is unreasonable. Now, it can only be explained by Jiang Meimei being scared stupid at the time. However, she doesn't look stupid at all now!

"What do we do now?" Jiang Meimei looked at the wooden leg of the chair in Yang Xiao's hand, and a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes.

"What are you afraid of in broad daylight? Let's go out and take the initiative, haven't you watched the TV "Bright Sword"? When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins! Yang Xiao raised his voice, he also gave himself courage.

"But, but, if we hide in the shadows and attack him, wouldn't the odds be higher?" Jiang Meimeno said.

"Hiding in the shadows?" Yang Xiao's face was hot, he wanted to show his masculinity in front of the beauties, but he didn't expect to be broken by Jiang Meimei. couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, in fact, he thought the same as Jiang Meimei, and also wanted to make a surprise attack.

"Yes, if he pushes the door into the house now, and tries to put you in a pot to stew, and he can't see you lying on the ground. I will definitely look for him in the house, and when he walks into the Westinghouse, you will rush up to him coldly, and the problem will be solved. ”

What Jiang Meimei said was really accurate, Yang Xiao just wanted to say something, but he heard the sound of the door opening from the outhouse. Yang Xiao hurriedly pulled Jiang Meimei to the side and hid by the door. Look out through the glass window on the door.

There was a lot of water vapor surging in the space outside the house, and at this time, the door of the outhouse was opened, and the water vapor immediately gushed out of the door. In an instant, the outhouse was much brighter. A tall and thin man walked in with some chopped halberds, walked to the stove and squatted down, put down the halberds, and began to add them to the stove.

It's really Han Qing!

Yang Xiao subconsciously touched the back of his head, which was still aching, and thought, why is this bastard so ruthless? Didn't he recognize himself? Or is his illness really not getting better? It's not like Han Dalin said, it's cured? Thinking of this, Yang Xiao clenched the wooden leg in his hand again, and he found that his palms were sweating a lot.

"Brother Zhou, you quickly open the door now and slam it on his head......" Jiang Meimei's low voice echoed in Yang Xiao's ears.

Yang Xiao didn't move, nor did he answer her, but continued to carefully observe Han Qing's every move.

Han Qing had already gotten up and walked to the water tank, took some water and put it in the washbasin next to it, and began to wash his face. He wears a white long-sleeved shirt and a pair of gray jeans. His figure was half a head taller than when Yang Xiao saw him for the second time. But there was still a bit of childishness and innocence on his cheeks. Yang Xiao vaguely remembered that his eyes were originally dark and bright, but now they looked a little dazed and wooden.

Han Qing quickly finished washing his face, shook his hands, and took out a red handkerchief from his pocket, but he didn't use it to wipe his face, but took it in his hand, looked at it carefully for a while, and then carefully put it back in his pocket.

Yang Xiao's hands began to tremble, no, to be exact, it should be his entire body trembling. Not fear, but anger! He regretted it now, he should have done it when Han Qing was squatting next to the stove to add a wooden halberd, and with the "crackling" sound of the firewood burning after it was lit, he opened the door suddenly, and went up to give him a stick, so that it would be much simpler.

Just now, Yang Xiao could see clearly that the red handkerchief in Han Qing's hand was embroidered with a small green flower that only had four flowers. Every flower is like a sharp roadside, piercing Yang Xiao's eyeballs. In front of his eyes, the waiter named Xiaoyanzi No. 024 was wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead with this handkerchief! Everything that happened that night will never be forgotten by Yang Xiao for the rest of his life, especially this red handkerchief, which was extremely impressive to Yang Xiao. Could it be, could it be that Han Qing also has such a handkerchief? Is there such a coincidence in the world? That's too, isn't it?

Han Qing, now known as the "severed wolf boy", Xiaoyanzi was beheaded alive in the Northern Snow Hotel, and the handkerchief she used before her death was in the hands of the severed wolf boy at this time...... However, how is this Han Qing involved? Did he really become a psychopathic killer? And there are fetishes? After decapitating someone, leave a victim's belongings as a memorial? Thinking of this, Yang Xiao's scalp began to prickle.

Just when Yang Xiao was stunned, Han Qing suddenly disappeared.

"What about people?" Yang Xiao's heart trembled.

What did he seem to be looking for there? With your back to us, it's time for you to strike! Rush out and slam a stick into the back of his head! Jiang Meimei crossed her feet and said with a low brow.

Yang Xiao also lowered his eyes and saw Han Qing squatting in front of the cupboard, rummaging for something. At his waist, there was indeed a sharp knife pinned to it.

At this time, as Jiang Meimei said, it was the best time for Yang Xiao to make a move, but Yang Xiao suddenly hesitated. He didn't make any moves, but continued to look at Han Qing quietly. He really couldn't bear to attack a child, if he really smashed Han Qing with a wooden stick with all his strength as Jiang Meimei said, then Han Qing would be smashed to the ground. Thinking about it the other way, Yang Xiao suddenly felt that Jiang Meimei's heart was quite ruthless.

At this time, Han Qing had already gotten up, took out a small basin with a lid and put it on the pot table, then took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and leaned against the door frame of the outhouse, smoking while thinking about something. Looking at his appearance, it seems that he has matured a lot all of a sudden. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he looked at Westinghouse deadly.