Negative corpses, negative corpses, the tenants of 202 carry not only a mountain of corpses on their backs, but also a few lives that can die for them! Negative toads have a lot of lives! And with every life it dies, its belly grows bigger and more dangerous.

The negative toad is a little lower level than Wang Xiaopang and the sleepwalking boy. He had completely lost his mind tonight, opened his mouth, left a blue saliva, and on all fours, he bit at them.

And the little boy stood at the door, quietly looking at Yang Zong who had passed out on the ground.

The boy will only deal with the one who wakes him up.

He took out his red pen, squatted down, and began to draw his eyes on Yang Zong's body. It was not clear in the dark room, but now everyone could see clearly, and the eyes painted by the little boy on the human body would eventually come to life and be embedded in the human body, like a red tumor.

All of a sudden, the lighter went out. It turned out that the negative toad spit out a lot of bubbles, and those bubbles were dripping and salivating with cold liquid.

The air was too humid for the fire to ignite.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaopang pounced and shouted fiercely: "You take that manuscript for me, and all the people in this room belong to you!" ”

The corpse toad croaked excitedly.

Unlike the first night's rivalry, on the second night, it can be seen from the heretics acting separately that they already have a tacit understanding with each other, and this tacit understanding should reach its peak by tomorrow night, not to mention, the landlord will join the camp on the third night.

Luo Xingyan was not idle just now, he tore the blood film on the shackles, shook off the iron chain, and tied up the corpse toad.

The corpse toad was so angry that its body swayed, and the ground was trembling, but it had the sound insulation effect of bubbles, and it was not afraid of too much movement at all.

And after Wang Xiaopang saw the bubbles in this room, his voice also rose suddenly, his pupils shrank into a point, and he laughed: "Die!" Die! You're all going to die! ”

Heretics don't like to share food with others, so they don't like to cooperate.

But it's not like they're not unaware of the flexibility when necessary.

Ye Sheng glanced at Wang Xiaopang coldly. He suddenly turned his head, grabbed Ning Weichen's wrist, lifted his sleeve, and his gaze fell on the time above.

【5:40】

In the summer of Huaicheng, it is about six o'clock.

Luo Xingyan was able to trap the corpse toad and at the same time tow Wang Xiaopang, but the bubbles in the air were also highly poisonous, and the situation was becoming more and more unfavorable for them. Misfortune is not alone, Ye Sheng heard a suppressed and bitter cry coming from the corridor again.

The woman, who was 100 percent human, after leaving their room, was still worried about her child, whimpering and searching around.

"My child, where are you?"

The woman's tears flowed to the ground.

The boy stopped drawing his eyes, and he felt uncomfortable when he heard the cry, and the boy's confused eyes gradually cleared up, but his face became distorted.

The woman choked up and said, "I know that the new strangers are not good people, they have abducted my children, and I am going to kill them." ”

There was undisguised hatred and murderous intent in the cry.

It takes 20 minutes to wait for dawn.

But Ye Sheng had seen with his own eyes that the time for this woman to cry out all the water was only a few minutes.

Four Class-A heretics.

Ning Weichen said in a low voice: "I advise you not to use a gun tonight, save your spirit, and deal with tomorrow night." Ye Sheng didn't want to use a gun, with his current physical state, shooting an A-class bullet was already the end of the crossbow.

20 minutes. 20 minutes.

Continue to sit and wait for death, in the end, the only one who can survive in this room may be Luo Xingyan.

Ye Sheng wrote in Ning Weichen's palm.

[Cover me out.] Ning Weichen seemed to know what he was going to do, Peach Blossom looked at him deeply, and nodded with a smile: "Okay." ”

He still used the kraken's ability, a faint silver-blue mist, enveloping Ye Sheng.

When the desperate wife outside the door saw her child, her tears flowed even more fiercely. She bent down to hug the child, then looked up and saw the stranger in the room, and her eyes oozed hatred. Especially after seeing the silver-blue mist next to Ye Sheng, his face became even more distorted. The same pit, she will not fall into the second time. The desperate wife's ability is not only to drain and absorb water, but her cry is a weapon that destroys the human spirit.

The wife began to cry.

The sound was like the sharpest weapon piercing into the eardrum, and Luo Xingyan couldn't help but change his face.

Ye Sheng took the manuscript, passed through the weird sound waves, and did not go to the front door to face the mother and son. Instead, under the cover of the blue mist, he jumped out of the window.

"Where are you going!"

Wang Xiaopang held a book, was furious, and followed.

Ye Sheng moved quickly, jumped out of the window, and glanced at the faint whiteness of the fish belly in the sky.

The hallway is filled with all kinds of flower pots, and nothing in this mansion can be destroyed.

He crumpled the manuscript into a ball of paper, gritted his teeth, and threw it out like a stone.

"What are you doing!"

Wang Xiaopang's eyes were about to crack, and he corresponded to the seventh grotesque, which was the most complete of all the tenants tonight. Wang Xiaopang's current thinking is completely a "person", Wang Xiaopang lay on the balcony, standing on tiptoe and trying to look down.

He had long been accustomed to tiptoeing, and his tiptoe posture was exaggerated and terrifying, almost only touching on his toes. The whole body leaned down and staggered. Ye Sheng took advantage of this moment, put a gun against his head, and then pushed him down.

This is the 2nd floor, and the time of the fall is so fast that Wang Xiaopang can't react at all. Now he is full of desire, and he only has his money and his house in his mind, just like that, Wang Xiaopang's pupils reflected the paper ball, alive, and fell from the second floor.

The bubbles of the negative toad spread no more than the first floor.

Bang!

The sound of landing on the ground is deafening!

Ye Sheng stood in the corridor, turned his head, and looked at his desperate wife while touching the child's head, and looked at him resentfully.

Bloody tears flowed from her empty eyes, and they fell to the ground, like a thin red snake, and crawled towards him.

At the same time, the cry came into his ears more and more clearly, and Ye Sheng had a splitting headache.

The thin red snake continued to smash its body through the blue barrier one after another! If it doesn't work once, it will be twice, and if it doesn't work twice, it will be three times! I don't know how long it took, a tiny tear snake pierced in.

"......" Ye Sheng pulled the corners of his mouth and sighed again, Ning Weichen, A+ heretics are really violent in you! Have you ever practiced how to use it?

He raised his gun with a blank face, the muzzle of which was pointed at the desperate wife.

Shooting this A-class bullet, he had a hunch that he might not be able to get out.

But thankfully, he didn't lose the bet.

The deafening noise woke up the landlord.

The landlord's sharp, mean voice resounded directly into the night!

"What is the noise of the dead boy!"

Wang Xiaopang fell to the ground from the second floor, holding the manuscript with a crazy expression, and when he heard the landlord's voice, his face changed suddenly. He wanted to get up, but this time the movement was too big.

The landlord came out with an axe in his hand, rushed out with red eyes and panting, pressed his body, and the axe slashed at his body, like meat on a butcher's chopping board. Wang Xiaopang screamed instantly, and the landlord was angry, took an axe, and slashed at him one at a time. She chopped for more than ten minutes, almost chopping Wang Xiaopang into pulp.

Only then did he look up coldly.

The moment the landlord's voice came out, the faces of the tenants of the Changming Mansion changed greatly and they left one after another. The wife took Xiao Wu back to the third floor, and the corpse toad also went back to the room in a gloomy manner.

- Can't be the one who wakes up the landlord.

Ye Sheng almost knew the meaning of this sentence when he ran up to the second floor with a gloomy face and blood on his hands after the landlord chopped Wang Xiaopang into meat puree.

The landlord took the axe and walked towards him.

And when the landlord walked in step by step, Ye Sheng felt that he was imprisoned in a separate [realm], he couldn't make a sound, and now he couldn't hear anything, he couldn't see Ning Weichen, only a strong smell of blood rushed towards him, like he was in hell.

Hell landlords.

The landlord looked at him with a hideous face and said, "Noisy, what's there to be noisy, I hate you people who make a big noise at night the most." ”

Under the persecution of A+-level heretics, Ye Sheng felt the sense of urgency to deal with the ghost mother again. To deal with the ghost mother, you can use the fetal girl, but in the face of this hellish landlord, in Spring City, it seems that there is no solution to being targeted by her.

20 minutes. Fortunately, at this time, the sun came out.

It's dawn in Spring City.

The morning glow is like a touch of rich rouge, and the gentle wind carries the fragrance of flowers, caressing and healing all the blood stains on this land.

Chapter 122: Grotesque City (22)

The sun is out.

The white of the fish belly in the sky slowly expanded, and the morning light was faint, illuminating this spring city.

The landlord's blood-stained axe was only one centimeter away from Ye Sheng's face. But the moment the sun came out, her slashing action froze in place, like a puppet, and the blood on her body and face disappeared cleanly.

The floral fragrance is rich and intoxicating.

The landlord's face was distorted, and after glancing at Ye Sheng, he returned downstairs with his waist bent.

And Wang Xiaochub's rotten body began to recover, his whole body was healed and fused, and at the junction of morning and dusk, he held the manuscript tightly and became the office worker in a suit and leather shoes again.

When he went upstairs, Wang Xiaopang's face trembled, half confused and half mad, looking at Ye Sheng, with unforgettable hatred and killing intent in his eyes.

Wang Xiaopang returned to the 3rd floor.

When Ye Sheng put down the gun and leaned back, he realized that a cold sweat had already broken out on his back.

He stood on the second floor of the Changming Mansion and looked out, and the world began to operate. At dawn, the wind is still cool. At six o'clock in the morning, the construction team was about to start construction, and the women on the third floor also got up early and started to make breakfast.

Dead outsiders will not be resurrected, but as long as there is still a trace of breath, they can be healed by Spring City.

The demon was prostrate on the ground, and the toad's venom had corroded half of his body. He couldn't breathe in excruciating pain, and he felt like he was going to die, but the moment the light illuminated the world, he was saved again.

The warm breeze made the tourists drunk, and the desire demon raised his head with red eyes, and saw a faint white light enveloping him.

Also healed was Yang Zong, the blood hole poked by the boy on his body gradually sewed up, he woke up slowly, and the moment he woke up, he looked at the sky that was gradually brightening, but he cried bitterly.

Because this is not the end, this is the beginning.

Now this dawn comes to redeem all the spring light and wind, and tomorrow it is the most terrifying and deadly knife.

"Where the is this! What the is this place! ”

Yang Zong had gone through last night's torture and had gone completely insane. He gripped the ground with both hands, tears fell from his eyes, and he howled incoherently.

He is an experienced C-class powerhouse, who has traveled to countless dangerous places and experienced countless deaths. For the first time, he felt hopeless and suffocated like never before.

The seeds of Spring City were sown in him, not only in body but also in soul.

He was trembling and couldn't breathe.