The long sleep garden built in the style of high-end community construction is actually more suitable for being called a long sleep villa.

The houses in it are also divided into different areas, such as the Jiu'an Garden where Fang Xing lives, and there are more than a dozen garden areas such as Jingling Garden, Rest Garden, Chaodu Garden, Reincarnation Garden, etc.

As a community that occupies a street, the area is still very large.

So.

There are also a lot of ghosts here.

However, the number of ghosts does not mean everything, just like the appearance of machine guns makes cavalry charges meaningless. The weapons that Fang Xing burned to the old ghosts were also irresistible to the powerful ghosts.

Look at the ghosts who are constantly being bombarded into ashes.

Fang Xing knew in his heart that this was not a challenge.

These are the owners of townhouses.

The real scary ones are the residents of the prestigious big villas.

Ghosts are not the same as ghosts.

Some ghosts have no brains, and they only have people in their hearts, such as the powerful ghosts who came over to Fang Xing.

There are also some ghosts with brains, such as these on the square car, and the other ghosts who sneaked away at the scene.

In the community, there are not many ghosts who don't have brains.

With the last few scattered gunshots, this welcome party to return home also ended.

A group of old ghosts pretended to blow their guns, raised their sunglasses, and made arrogant remarks of disdain.

"But the local chicken!"

"I am truly invincible!"

"That's it?!"

"It's just a ghost forbidden area!"

"I look at ghosts, but I'm the one who sells the first thing!"

Although it is said that without the blessing of weapons, any powerful ghost can neatly cut these eighteen in half.

But the spirit weapon that couldn't stand the burning of Fang Xing was surprisingly good!

This is why these old ghosts also have arrogant capital.

The ghosts sorted out the equipment on their bodies and replenished some of the consumed, and each ghost was wrapped in bullet belts and hung grenades.

Fang Xing gently pressed the accelerator, and the vehicle moved forward slowly.

The old ghosts in the car had a tacit understanding of raising their guns around the car and escorting Fang Xing forward.

It's just that their steps can be said to be very arrogant, with their heads held high and their hands crooked, if they don't worry that the sunglasses will fall off, they can turn their heads over one by one.

In this case.

The ghosts with brains around them will directly avoid affecting themselves.

After walking inside for a while, there was no more ghost.

In their place were strange figures standing at the doorways of many of the rooms.

Some of them were seen by Fang Xing when he left.

The little twin girls dressed in white watched Fang Xing slowly walk along the road with a new look. The two whispered something to each other, giggling twice, and their voices were exceptionally crisp.

If it weren't for the 180-degree flip of their necks, they would have looked quite like living people.

When the ghosts saw the two little girls, the guns they were holding high had been slowly put down.

Under the tree in front of you, a pair of high heels that are red and shiny in the dark night are very conspicuous, and if you don't pay attention, you won't be able to find the hanged female corpse hidden in the leaves.

The ghosts put their heads in the right position, trying not to look at the female corpse on the tree.

Further on, a muscular man wearing a mask and holding a stick climbed out of a nearby pool, looked at Fang Xing's car, and stood still.

The ghosts nervously began to hold the guns in their hands.

A white light flashes at the mouth of the sewer in the neighborhood, and a strange laugh suddenly appears, and then leaves far away.

Before he could react, a phone call suddenly came from one of the ghosts.

This sudden sound startled the other ghosts.

"What's the situation!"

"Your alarm went off? 1”

It was a young old ghost with a bald head who took out his phone.

"It's not...... It's a call! ”

The old ghost looked at the phone with a ghostly expression.

"I can't call this phone, I don't even know the number of this phone. How could anyone call me?! ”

As he spoke, there was a small room in front of him, and the telephone rang inside.

It seems that this call is from the ghost who lives in the room.

Demons: ..................

Can you call a ghost?!

What the hell is this ghost boss inside!!

Keep going.

I found that I would pass by a wooden house that looked very dilapidated.

For a while, all the ghosts stopped, not daring to step forward.

Because this looks like a dilapidated old wooden house.

It's cracking the wall and turning into a big mouth, and it's eating the bus with a click.

"If I'm not mistaken...... The bus number was 345. ”

"Dead bus? The car hadn't been seen once last month, killing several red-clad ghosts dancing in the middle of the road. ”

"it...... This ghost circle star car was eaten like this!? ”

Looking at the road in front of the old wooden house.

The ghost boss leaned over with a heavy face, and said to the other party:

"Why don't we take a detour......"

"I'm afraid our car will be eaten by it!"

Fang Xing looked at it, and ran out with a whining of the accelerator, but he passed through this small intersection in a few seconds!

The old ghosts in the car were forced to move with them, and they all came over with a hula.

Wen Ya stood in place.

Look at the car in the distance.

Genteel:

"Oops!"

"What are you doing!"

"I haven't gotten in the car yet!"

A moment later.

Fang Xing finally arrived at his home. ’

The neighbor not far from the house was fishing from the well at night.

At first, Fang Xing thought that he was cooling watermelons from the well.

This time, when I looked at it at night, the watermelons I brought up still had hair!

Drove the car to the door of the house, Fang Xing got out of the car and began to look for things in the house.

The old ghosts in the car hid back in the car one after another, and they didn't dare to expose themselves.

Looking at the pitch-black house in front of him, Fang Xing thought about it carefully, as if there was no useful information about this place in his initial memory.

The only thing that counts as useful.

I just know the entrance to the super large double-storey basement where all kinds of figurines are parked.

He took out the key that he had never left and opened the door.

After Fang Xing entered the house, turn on the lights.

Although it has been a few days, the room is still very clean, and there is nothing inexplicable.

This house has three floors, plus the basement is five floors, and Fang Xing's original computer is placed in the bedroom on the second floor.

If he wanted to know more things, Fang Xing naturally chose to take a look at this computer first.

After turning on the computer.

In addition to a lot of small butter icons, there are notes with dates on them.

Fang Xing glanced at it.

It was decided to start with the earliest date notes.

Open the file.

It displays several fonts that can be enlarged.

[Serious people who write diaries! ] 】

[Fortunately, I'm not a serious person. 】

[Even I doubt that I am still human!] 】

(End of chapter)