Wuguiqiao is some distance from the city center of Rongcheng, but because of the existence of high-speed rail stations and bus stations, the flow of people here is relatively large day and night, and passengers with luggage can be seen hurriedly walking on the road from time to time.

Located in the transportation hub, there are a large number of low-rent houses and small apartments, which not only meet the needs of the migrant group, but also create serious security problems.

Yang Luo didn't know where the No. 3 apartment was, and there were about 100 large and small apartments around here. Fortunately, there was a well-informed taxi driver who pulled him downstairs directly.

It's a bit far-fetched to say it's an apartment. The building in front of me is estimated to be decades old, most of the residents have moved out, the door is wide open, and there is a pile of garbage inside. The glass of the window shattered to the ground, and the only remaining wooden frame was crumbling.

The only few residents were eating lunch, leaning against the balcony with porcelain bowls, looking indifferently at Yang Luo.

There is an apartment registration office on the first floor, and a fat aunt is sitting, squinting and napping.

Yang Luo observed the environment, found nothing abnormal, walked up to his aunt, and pushed her.

The aunt opened her eyes in a daze, and smoothed the hair on her face because of sweating: "Young man, come to rent a room?" ”

She didn't believe it, Yang Luo looked dressed like a human, and he didn't bring any luggage, not like someone who rented a house in such a place.

"No, sister. I inquired personally. Yang Luo grinned, to deal with this kind of aunt, you must have a sweet mouth.

Hearing Yang Luo call her sister, the aunt laughed and trembled, and the fat on her arms trembled like an earthquake: "My sister is old and has become an old woman." ”

Yang Luo waved his hand and said, "Who said that, my sister is still very young." Like a girl in her twenties. ”

The aunt was amused by Yang Luo and giggled, and it took a while to recover.

"Little brother, who are you looking for?"

Yang Luo saw that his aunt's attitude was almost the same, and he also said his purpose.

"I'm looking for the occupants of 501."

"Oh, 501. It's on the fifth floor, go up and find him yourself. ”

The aunt's impression of the 501 residents is not very good, the young man with long hair is angry when he looks at it, and he doesn't go out to work, and he doesn't know what to fool around in the house every day.

Yang Luo was not in a hurry to go up, and decided to talk to his aunt for a while below.

"Sister, do you know the residents of 501?"

When the aunt heard 501, she showed a sneering expression, and in his traditional values, it was difficult to accept that kind of person.

"Yes, didn't you say that the people who live here with me come from other places to work?"

"Who doesn't go out to work at dawn in the morning and come home from work at eight or nine o'clock in the evening?"

"What's the name of the person who lives in 501?" The aunt flipped through the register in her hand.

"Ouyang Feng, yes, it's him. During the day, I lay down in the house and slept a lot, and I went out to play at night until midnight and brought back a woman who was not careful, and I saw that everyone had high blood pressure. ”

Ouyang Feng...... Yang Luo is very sure that the aunt was deceived by that person using a fake name, after all, this is not a regular hotel, and she does not need an ID card to check in.

"You're his friend?"

The aunt saw that Yang Luo was listening carefully, and couldn't help but ask.

"No, there's something to do with him."

"That's good, you young people must be self-motivated...... aunt told Yang Luo seriously about the youth code, how young people should struggle, and Yang Luo was big for a while.

"Sister, I'll go up first."

Taking advantage of the opportunity of his aunt's thirst to drink water, Yang Luo hurriedly slipped upstairs.

"Eh, brother, I haven't finished yet......"

As soon as the aunt looked up, she only saw Yang Luo's back flashing.

"Hey, kid now."

She complained twice, couldn't sleep, and watched the TV series.

……

The building is a little eerie, and it feels like a Hong Kong horror movie in the last century.

The narrow corridor amplifies the narrow tube effect, and the wind blows whistling, making a hunting sound of the newspapers used to paste the walls.

The lights were not turned on, and the sunlight shone in through the gaps, creating dim and unclear spots of light on the ground, reflecting the floating dust floating in the air.

"Ahem, ahem."

Yang Luo was choked by the dust and coughed, so many vacant rooms, no one cleaned them, and a lot of dust was accumulated.

Went up to the fifth floor in one breath, there were fewer residents here, and there were still people on the first few floors who heard the sound, and poked their heads out of the house to look at Yang Luo, an uninvited guest.

Yang Luo was very suspicious that there was only one resident on this floor, 501.

501 is easy to find, and is located at the end of the corridor on this level, because the location is too far inside, in a position where the sun does not shine, even in the middle of the day, it cannot be bathed in the sun.

The door was locked, there were footprints on the ground, and a few garbage bags were thrown in the doorway, which could be seen to have been thrown recently.

Yang Luo didn't knock on the door in a hurry, and first circled around the idle room around. These uninhabited vacant houses are littered with clutter, many of which have only recently been thrown in, and are probably only cleaned when people come to rent.

After confirming that there was no abnormality, Yang Luo knocked on the door of 501.

"Knock knock." Finger taps were unusually crisp on the thin wooden door.

No one responded.

Knocked for a few more minutes.

The door slowly opened, and a man appeared in front of Yang Luo.

The long black hair hung down to the shoulders, and it could be seen that it had not been washed for a long time and was already greasy to the point of clumping. The beard was disheveled, with crumbs sticking to it, and a string of English characters tattooed on the neck, which was mostly obscured by a silver necklace. Under the severe dark circles, there is a tired face.

"What's the matter?" The man looked blank and yawned.

"Liu Dong asked me to come to you."

Yang Luo got straight to the point

"Liu Dong ......" The man was awakened from the sweet dream that he was still immersed in just now, and cold sweat instantly broke out on his back.

Yang Luo saw that his face had changed, and he stepped back.

"What did he call you for?" The man's tone was agitated, anxious to know the answer.

"Hades is angry."

Yang Luo repeated what Liu Dong had told him.

"Yan ...... Wang ......"

The man's face turned pale suddenly, and beads of sweat ran down his sideburns.

He couldn't stand on his feet anymore, leaning against the doorframe, his teeth chattering.

It's like seeing a sheep in the king of the jungle.

After a few minutes of distraction, the man burst out laughing like a madman.

Immediately, he took out a shiny sharp knife from his waist and stabbed straight at Yang Luo.

Rao is Yang Luo had already prepared, and reacted sideways at the moment when the man took out the knife, but he was still scratched by the tip of the knife, and felt a hot sting pain coming from his waist, and Yang Luo also immediately activated his ability.

Platelets all over the body quickly converge on the wound, and the wound heals within seconds.

Adrenaline secretion.

Pain nerve cut.

……

"Why!"

Yang Luo blocked the man's crazy offensive over and over again, questioning him over and over again, hoping that he would wake up from his madness.

"Because only one person can live!"

The man roared hoarsely, and his hideous face looked particularly sober.

What do you mean? A strange thought flashed through Yang Luo's mind, the side effects of hormones made him hot-headed, and he actually wanted to try this bold plan.

Ability lifted!

Yang Luo's frantically healing wounds stopped, blood flowed down the man's fingers, and his white clothes were stained blood-red......

The man was still poking, as if he wanted to turn the body of the young man in front of him into a hornet's nest to enjoy it.

It was only after five minutes that he stopped and sat down weakly.

Yang Luo's body also fell to the ground, his abdomen was already miserable, and there was no chance of survival.

After the man took a few breaths to regain his strength, he walked over to Yang Luo's corpse and sniffed.

It's gone, even the pupils are dilated, and God can't save it.

The man laboriously dragged Yang Luo's body into the house, and without even dealing with the bloodstains at the door, he directly took out the phone, found the string of numbers, and dialed it out without hesitation.

"Brother Dong, I'll kill him!"

As soon as the phone was connected, the man was like a drowning man who had grasped a life-saving straw, and he was very anxious to report the situation.

"Who did you kill?" The voice on the other end was as flat as water, and the man could even faintly hear melodious classical music coming from there.

"It's the person you sent, we made an appointment."

The man was afraid that Liu Dong would forget, so he emphasized it several times.

"Hehehe, I'm sorry."

Liu Dong's unexpected apology made the man fall into an ice cave, and the blood of the murder just now was already cold.

"What's wrong? What happened!!! The man yelled into the phone, his previous respect completely untenable.

Liu Dong acquiesced to the man's disobedience and said calmly:

"You go to the balcony and take a look, and you should get the answer."

After speaking, there was only a beep on the phone, and the man threw the phone out of the room in despair.

Stumbling onto the balcony.

The sunlight was just right, and it shone rarely on this room that was difficult to be illuminated, and a ray of clear light sprinkled on the man's face.

But his eyes were full of despair and death.

"Hahahaha......"

His undisguised laughter echoed in the hallway.

"Hades, I will curse you in hell too."

The man gritted his steel teeth.