At this time, Lin Hao's residual mustard in Lin Zidong's heart also disappeared, and he had been blaming Lin Zidong before, ignoring his mother and himself, it turned out that he had such an important task on his body.

That's right, He Xi's father must also be a master, and the master of the door is the same, but these masters are no longer there, and they are of course replaced by strong ones, Lin Hao believes that Lin Zidong has this strength.

"Then she's okay, right?" Lin Hao's eyes turned to the back, on the steamed bun that was still asleep.

"It's just that the force is too strong, causing the disorder of spiritual power to attack the heart, and it has been suppressed, just rest for a while and regulate the wound. ”

Although the steamed bun is a girl, this is not the reason why He Xi will not kill her, Lin Hao is the key, if it is not for the drunkenness with Lin Hao, the resentment in He Xi's heart will be difficult to eliminate.

"I'm drinking hard tonight, it's not easy to find someone to talk to for so many years, I'll come to you to drink in the future, remember, I have my story, you ......"

"I have my wine. Lin Hao shook the wine bottle in his hand.

Both of them have a feeling of seeing each other late, like glue, and this feeling needs to be coexisting overnight to achieve such a resonance, but unconsciously, this resonance has been invisibly generated.

"These poor boys don't have anything of value, but they can still be exchanged for money. He Xi said as he took out a cloth bag from his pocket, one of which was rough and stained with blood the size of plum blossoms.

That's right, this is the cloth bag that He Xi gave to the Huangquan Battalion, and he has always kept it on his body, and this cloth bag stores countless souls of the Huangquan Battalion.

To be precise, there are souls of the Huangquan Camp in every corner of the world, and this cloth bag is just a revenant transitioner, carrying the habitat where every revenant soul crosses to the end.

These habitats, including the sea, deep lakes, canyons, and even garbage dumps, need to be eliminated every time the body of a person in the Huangquan camp is killed, and the above places are the best golden sections for selling stolen goods.

"Can you exchange money?"

"They can kill people and get money, of course we can, sometimes they kill some big people, but if their identity is exposed, then others will also pay a high price to kill. ”

"The price is higher if you live, but money is only secondary to me, and the most important thing is to be able to do it myself. ”

Dead is dead, at most, it is just to let the victim breathe out and get some psychological comfort, and it is normal for the price of living to be high.

If there is a life, then you can use all kinds of coercion and temptation, cruel torture, and force the main messenger behind the scenes, although this possibility is not high, but it is always an expectation, so the arrest of the killer of the Huangquan Battalion, the living is more than the dead, and the price is simply doubled.

"Okay, it's almost dawn, you go back quickly, I should go back too. ”

Lin Hao put the drunk wine bottle into the basket, hugged the steamed bun and went back to the villa, and he didn't know what to do when he woke up early in the morning and let the eldest lady find that there was an extra girl in the family.

He Xi is cleaning the battlefield, although the weight of the four people is nearly 800 catties, it is not difficult to clean it up at all, not to mention this kind of business, He Xi is already familiar with the road.

He Xi said, like a scavenger, holding the remains one by one and throwing them into the bag.

In the hot summer, the air was exceptionally hot tonight, and the corpses of the four Huangquan Camp killers had been mutated within a few hours, and there were already a few flies foraging for food above each corpse.

A smell of blood and acid, the smell of flesh and blood erosion has begun to generate, and the freshness of the earth in the air has faded, but in the face of this unacceptable picture for ordinary people, He Xi's face did not move at all, feeling as if he was doing a very ordinary thing.

Along the way, the steamed bun lay motionless in Lin Hao's arms, and before she fell into a coma, Lin Hao's smile gave her a strong shot, and she slept very sweetly.

......

It was already five o'clock in the morning, the sky was already bright, it was another night owl, and Lin Hao didn't fall asleep.

Put the steamed buns on his bed, Lin Hao went to wash, and accompanied He Xi to drink a lot, plus he was covered in stinky sweat, and the sky was about to dawn, if he didn't take a bath, the steamed buns would probably be discovered by Zhou Min'er and them.

Lin Hao is afraid that he will not be able to go to school today, Mantou's injury is still unstable, and he still needs to take care of her now, and Mantou's identity is a member of the Huangquan Battalion.

Now that the Huangquan Camp has no news about the whereabouts of the five people in the steamed bun group, and the life and death are uncertain, they will naturally send someone to investigate, hoping that they can be perfunctory, Lin Hao doesn't want the people in the Huangquan camp to know the news that the steamed bun is still alive.

Zhou Min'er was the first to get up today, and the two sleeping silkworms under her eyes were slightly bulging, and her sleep last night was obviously insufficient.

The college entrance examination is approaching, and this pressure is something that Lin Hao and they can't understand, not to mention that in the past few days, Lin Hao and Lin Hao have already opened half of the window paper, and Zhou Min'er is also at different levels in the center of the question, for the sake of her studies, Zhou Min'er is still very rational to calm herself down.

"It's strange, Lin Hao hasn't gotten up yet. ”

In the past, Zhou Min'er would be awakened by Lin Hao's delicious cooking in her sleep, but today, when she went downstairs, there was no Lin Hao at the table, let alone the delicious dishes.

Zhou Min'er walked straight towards Lin Hao's room and pushed open the door directly, for some reason, Zhou Min'er didn't have any guilt in her heart, as if Lin Hao's room was her own room.

"Lin Hao, haven't you gotten up yet? ”

"Uh, I'm a little unwell, maybe I have a cold, cough cough. ”

Lin Hao drooped his head, the back of his head was facing Zhou Min'er, and on a hot day, in addition to his head, he was tightly wrapped in a quilt from the neck down.

For no reason, Zhou Min'er felt a little unspeakably uncomfortable in her heart, could it be that she felt sorry for you? Impossible, this product is nothing to do with a dozen of them, how could he be knocked down by a small cold.

"It's so early, and I don't know if there is a doctor on call, so I'd better go to the hospital. With that, Zhou Min'er was ready to walk out of the room.

"It's okay, Min'er, I'm just over-cultivating, plus I've eaten bad things, so I'm a little uncomfortable, just get some sleep. Suddenly, Lin Hao's beads of sweat slowly seeped out of his forehead.

"Are you really okay?"

"It's okay, you forgot, I'm a psychic. As he spoke, Lin Hao poked out a thumbs up from the bed.

"Okay, remember to call me if anything, call Qianqian, she can also play with her mobile phone during class time. ”

"I'll go out and help you make breakfast first, I'm not as good as you, let me tell you first. ”

Zhou Min'er blushed her neck, gritted her teeth and finished these few words, and ran out without looking back.