"Quick!"

Several people rushed all the way into Building 7 of Milin Community, waiting in the lobby for the elevator to slowly go down.

They didn't know how long the ghost weapon would be able to restrain the spirit.

But it certainly won't be long.

Right now, they can only use their fastest speed to get back to 7 1043 apartments!

Feng Wanming, who had escaped death just now, stood at the entrance of the elevator, looking at the decreasing red numbers, and his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

"Hurry, hurry!!"

He roared wildly in his heart, and from time to time he looked back at the pouring rain outside the apartment building, for fear that some strange figure would suddenly appear there.

Finally, the elevator went to the first floor.

They hurried inside, and pressed the 10 button.

The elevator began to go up, and it was not until the number 3 became the number 4 that the four in the elevator breathed a sigh of relief.

If Bai Xiaoxiao's previous speculation was okay, then they should be safe now.

Oni don't dare to go to the 3rd floor or higher.

As they came to the tenth floor, the elevator door opened, Bai Xiaoxiao took out the set of keys, tried a few times, and then opened the door of apartment 1043, and then everyone walked in directly.

Bang!

After Feng Wanming, who was the last to enter the door, closed the door, he breathed a long sigh of relief and said:

"God willing, it's safe at last......"

"Brother Qiushui, Uncle Yan, thank you so much just now!"

He thanked the two of them with a grateful look on his face, but Ning Qiushui took out the coin just now and handed it to him:

"Take it, it's your lucky coin."

Feng Wanming took the coin from Ning Qiushui's hand and put it in his pocket with gratitude.

Ning Qiushui came to the sofa in the living room and sat down, suddenly thought of something, and sniffed the finger that had grabbed the coin just now.

Tasteless.

Coins generally don't leave any flavor.

But this did not dispel Ning Qiushui's doubts.

Because in the cargo rack of the car, there were only one-dollar coins, and there were no other banknotes or other numerical coins.

They didn't have these coins when they bought the car, and it was only when they and Wen Xue's group worked later that the coins appeared in the car.

It feels weird.

These coins don't look like they are staggered change, but rather they are made on purpose.

He took a sip of water and turned his head to look at the good words sitting next to him.

Liangyan also had a coin in his hand, which he had taken when he got out of the car just now.

He was looking at the coin carefully, his eyes were fascinated, and he was thinking about something.

"Hey, Uncle Yan, what are you looking at?"

Feng Wanming walked over at this time and asked casually.

Liangyan raised his eyes and glanced at him, suddenly smiled slightly, tossed the coin in his hand, then grabbed it in his palm, and smiled at him:

"Guess if it's the word 'positive' or the flower 'anti'?"

Feng Wanming said:

"Words."

Good words spread their hands.

"Wrong, it's flowers."

There was a sudden and inexplicable meaning in his tone.

Of course, Feng Wanming didn't hear it, but Ning Qiushui next to him stared directly at the coin that Liangyan put in the palm of his hand.

"Qiushui, do you see something?"

Liangyan asked.

Ning Qiushui shook his head, his tone a little strange and dignified.

“…… Those coins left in the car have no effect, so they should not have been left there on purpose, but rather like some people exchanged a lot of one-dollar coins before, but did not take them all with them, and these coins were just a few coins that were thrown away at random. ”

"But...... Why exchange so many one-dollar coins? ”

He really didn't understand.

Seeing Ning Qiushui frowning and pondering, Liangyan didn't bother him anymore, so he put the coin on the coffee table.

The suit is upward.

I don't know why, whether it is Feng Wanming or Bai Xiaoxiao, I always feel that this scene is familiar.

It's as if they're still in that car, and there's still someone tossing a coin.

It's just that they become people in the mirror.

And the coin that flew in the air...... It's tail-up.

…

Night fell quickly.

After a few people simply washed up in the apartment, Bai Xiaoxiao came directly to the living room to blow her hair.

The noisy whining sound gave everyone a sense of stability in their hearts.

"Tonight, we will keep vigil in groups, the sofa here can be flattened, and everyone will sleep in the living room."

"The two of them keep vigil, the two of them sleep, Qiushui has already shared the only ghost weapon authority on his body, that ghost's 'hand' skill has been activated before, and the ghost weapon on our body will not be stolen by it in the next 20 hours."

"If that ghost reappears, we'll have at least one chance to escape."

Good words were soon divided into night vigils.

"That Uncle Yan, there are people in the group who are in Aite and ask us how we are doing?"

"Do I want a reply?"

Feng Wanming was quite sensible, he didn't make his own blind decisions, and asked for good words in advance.

"If you don't reply, we won't reply to all their messages after that, don't answer the phone, don't hang up, just pretend we're dead."

Feng Wanming nodded.

"Okay, listen to Uncle Yan."

The good words said to the other two:

"Qiushui, Xiaoxiao, you keep watch for the first half of the night."

"We'll take over at 3 o'clock in the morning."

The two agreed.

After doing this, Liangyan and Feng Wanming went to the sofa next to them, put on their blindfolds and went to sleep.

It's not so much about sleeping, it's actually about closing your eyes and resting.

Ning Qiushui and Bai Xiaoxiao sat together, but neither of them spoke.

Rash speaking will disturb the rest of the other two.

But in the dead of night, Ning Qiushui soon sensed an inexplicable sense of peeping.

For this feeling, Ning Qiushui has always been quite keen.

After all, he does that.

Killing intent perception is one of the abilities that needs to be exercised the most.

Ning Qiushui felt that something was not quite right, so he looked around.

This peeping doesn't look like it's coming from a ghost.

Because he didn't have that obvious chill on his body.

However, Ning Qiushui did not relax, and soon he found a pinhole camera in a corner of the room.

This webcam ...... It was hidden in the socket next to the TV stand!

And the direction of alignment is also the living room!

"Someone is watching this room?"

Ning Qiushui squinted.

Bai Xiaoxiao on the side also discovered the situation at Ning Qiushui's end, she immediately found some papers, and then stuffed them into the hole of this socket.

"Could it have something to do with Wen Xue and them?"

Bai Xiaoxiao's voice was heavy.

Ning Qiushui hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"Quite possibly."

The hearts of the two were full of doubts.

A bunch of weird one-dollar coins......

A pinhole camera......

Is there any necessary connection between the two?

Those guys...... What exactly do you want to do?

PS: Today 3 more, late, sorry.

Because the tiredness period has come, I really don't want to write.

Tomorrow will be as early as possible.