Chapter 21: Wool

Click.

Qi Feng pressed the lighter, and the flames instantly lit up a space.

"I've checked, Licheng and Sheng Ritian are missing, Mr. is not at home, and a monster has appeared in the house." He briefly explained the situation, "Now the only living people in the villa are you and me." ”

Fu Xing: "Monster? ”

"Yes."

"What kind of monster?" Fu Xing said as he took out his hiking bag and found a flashlight from it.

When I saw the medicine box, I also took it out and opened it.

Qi Feng let go of the lighter's head, "Look for yourself." ”

Fu Xing raised an eyebrow, and he didn't know if this guy was joking.

took out a band-aid from the medicine box, Fu Xing lowered his head and tore it open, walked over directly and pressed Qi Feng's shoulder, raised his head and pasted it.

The white-haired young man froze, and after the girl left, his fingers fell to the side of his neck.

The fingertips rubbed against the band-aid lines a few times, but he didn't speak.

"So, you came to me just to huddle for warmth?"

There are many doubts about this prayer.

He's a little too strong and calm, not like a human who suddenly encounters the supernatural.

However, as long as he doesn't use his brain, it doesn't matter if he is a player or not.

"Take it." Qi Feng threw a crowbar to Fu Xing.

Obviously, he directly ignored the little girl's quip.

Fu Xing took it.

That's it?

"Miss Fu, are you cooperating?"

The white-haired young man slowly wiped the short knife in his hand and sent an invitation to Fu Xing.

In this situation, cooperation is indeed the best choice, Fu Xing nodded: "Yes." ”

"Listen up." Qi Feng raised his eyes, Fu Xing was a little girl in his eyes, and he had to explain everything clearly, "I'll solve the one outside the door first." ”

Fu Xing: "Hmm. ”

Qi Feng: "You don't have to do anything, listen to my command." ”

Fu Xing: "Okay. ”

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Wasteland, Voltaus Live Room.

The number of online viewers was 4890.

[The anchor is really going to do it]

[I feel that this NPC named Qi Feng is a big guy, and the anchor is likely to be taken away]

[I just clicked in and looked at it for a while, I just wanted to say, it's really boring]

[Although the strength is very average, the anchor and NPC are so good-looking, let's take a look]

[To put it mildly, I'm a little looking forward to the anchor getting a boxed lunch......]

[Slip away, the next door is killed, good guy, it's still playing here]

Fu Xing turned off the flashlight.

At this time, Qi Feng had already walked to the door, he reached out and held the doorknob, stopped in the middle, and then gently unscrewed it, and in the next second, a thrust suddenly hit!

It was very quiet, the moonlight in the early morning was dim, and only the figures could be vaguely seen.

Fu Xing followed Qi Feng's arrangement and supported in the rear.

Squeak –

A crack opened in the door, and in the open crack was a black mass of indistinguishable outline.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the temperature of the air drops sharply as the door opens, and the smell of dampness and coolness is overwhelming.

The damp feeling is reminiscent of a sewer in the gutter.

Fu Xing's finger pressed the crowbar, this situation was also the first time she had seen it, there was no God perspective, and there was no advantage of mastering the script beforehand.

District 09 was a blank slate for her.

Suddenly, a white thread peeked in from the darkness.

Then.

One, two, three......

Fu Xing's heartbeat missed half a beat: "Qi Feng, be careful!" ”

The white-haired young man also realized that something was wrong, and he quickly waved the short knife in his hand, and the knife fell in his hand, and the white silk fell.

He took a few steps back, his pale green eyes staring into the darkness of the abyss.

What the hell is that?

Not humans, not zombies, but like ...... Some kind of monster.

Volta: ...... It's a bit of a yarn.

She glanced at the toolbox, her brain racing.