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Chapter 163:Overgrown Building (Huangcao Dalou)

I said, “You can pull it down.I heard that there was Mengfu soup in Hades, and those ghosts drank hard as soon as they saw it, and if it was not hungry and her voice was not thirsty, how could they drink that kind of thing?There are still starving ghosts in hell, eating those burning red coal balls all the time, how to eat not enough.What this shows, the children of the house will also be hungry."

"If we dare to say it, there is no use in the same way."Money plainly said.

At this time, the sky gradually darkened, and there was no light around.The sky was covered with thick dark clouds, and it seemed to be touching.Money into the car to start, or can not fire.

None of us spoke, we were hungry.In order to solve this restless mood, Qian Mingwen and I talked about their own affairs separately, laughing at each other, and the atmosphere was still very pleasant.Speaking for a while, there was no sound, I was stuck, my eyelids were heavy, and Qian Mingwen was still looking for a topic, but I watched his mouth move and didn't go into my head.Qian Mingwen estimated that I had no reaction, and that what I said was meaningless, and later I shut up.

The atmosphere in the car was dull, I took my shoulders and fell asleep, thinking that it was really fucking bad luck, my mother was still lying in the hospital, and I fell into this situation again.

The more depressed you think, the more the eyelids are getting heavier, I don't know when to sleep.Who knows, the more cold it will get.

When I came out of the hospital this morning, the sun was very full, I only wore a long-sleeved single dress, I did not expect it to be cold and trembling.

Very sleepy, I subconsciously reached out to find out whether there was anything that could be covered.

Touched as if touching a blanket, two words do not say pull over the cover on the body, in the hazy heard money plainly say: "Brother, you are too selfish, the blanket is half to me."

Immediately after someone pulled the blanket, I unconsciously tugged at the brush, and the blanket rubbed back and forth between me and him.The temperature was getting lower and lower, and I really couldn't help it, shouting loudly and waking up.There was no one in the car, and I didn’t see the blanket.

The car was so cold that it could hardly stand, and the body trembled uncontrollably.I subconsciously reduced myself into a group.If possible, I really want to put myself in my clothes.

At this time, as soon as the door opened, the money clearly got into the car, and as soon as he came in, he called: "Good guy, it's cold enough."

I said, “Where have you been?”

The fat man asked, “Just went out to make it easier, huh, you opened the air conditioner?”Why is it so cold?”

"I don't know."I froze my teeth trembling.

"Something's wrong."Qian Mingwen said: "Brother, 80% of us are in the near-death fantasy, and when we look at it, we will hang on, and when it is cold, we will die."

“What to do?”

He said two words: "Abandon the car."

I got out of the car and it was very warm outside, much better than the car.Qian Mingwen said, "It's not the way to die, otherwise we'll go."He pointed to the front of the road.

I got into the car and took out the box of ashes, carefully checked the lid, and buckled it very tightly.I got out of the car with Qian Mingwen and moved forward step by step with my feet.

Money plainly said, this urn you hold what you do, put it in the car.

I shook my head, without explanation.No matter what difficulties I encounter, this urn must be brought back, and my mother will rely on this to save lives.

We walked along the highway for a long time, and the surrounding area has been completely dark, a round moon hanging in the sky, four silent, all black and sunken weeds.

I couldn’t walk, sitting on the ground and resting.Qian Mingwen asked me to have the urn, he was going to sit on it, I was furious: "This is the medicine introduction, you take the ass to sit?" 」

Qian Mingwen said, "Brother, there is a cover, and it's okay to sit on it."

“Fuck off,” I said, “seize the tea you bought in a plastic bag and put it in my socks one night, and drink it again.”

Money clearly waved his hand: "I don't care about you."

The two of us sat cross-legged on the road, and no one spoke.Then he pushed me, “Brother, look!”

We saw a deserted building not far from the depths of the grass, about four or five stories high.It is said that such a building appeared out of nowhere, and I should have found it early, it was like coming out of the ground out of thin air.

Qian Mingwen suggested that in the past, I have no objection, there is no end to how this road can go, continue to go down is probably useless, and now there is always a change is better than no change.

The two of us walked past, the grass was deep, almost to the knees, and down the path to the Hessen building.The building is so dilapidated that it is estimated that it has not lived for more than a decade, that there is no glass on the windows, that it is a black hole, and that the windows are covered with bricks.

I looked at each other and decided to go in and look at it.

Looking out, this building is already very scary, as soon as you go in is very empty, without any furnishings, all empty houses, all over the place are tattered bricks, some walls and old graffiti, all over the chaos and everything.

Money is particularly afraid, hiding behind me, I actually have a heart, and I still hold a urn in my hand.

I motioned for him to stop, and I re-rolled the urn with a red cloth, tied a dead buckle, set aside two ends, one back on the back, and then tied to the chest, which was much more convenient.

We kept going up to the top of the floor and walked along the tattered corridor, and I shook my head and said, “I’m really confused.”Say this is an illusion, but I have not seen many details, certainly not from memory.But here is reality, everything is so magical, there is no logic to follow, it is like a dream."

Qian Mingwen's face has always been pale, pulling my sleeve, shrinking my head, walking cautiously.

“What happened to you?”I asked.

Qian Mingwen said bitterly, "Brother, I have a strong feeling, like you, it seems that it is really arranged by Little Red Riding Hood here."

"Where did he come from so much ability to get out of a building?"I said.

"I don't know, I've always been right, Little Red Riding Hood," he said, "and in this building."

"I see," I said, "perhaps here's a trap he's set, and he's really going to play the cat-and-mouse game with us."

“It doesn’t make sense.”Qian Mingwen said: "His ability can be completely godless and do not feel to kill me, what is the point of playing this set?"

My mind was in a mess, and I was about to say something when I heard footsteps at the bottom of the building.

Because the building was empty, so empty that there was almost no noise, and the sound of our just now could spread far down the corridor.As soon as the sound of this footsteps came, the whole air was full of rhythmic texture, "click" step by step, extremely slow.

My face and money are white.

“Brother, what about brother?”He whispered.

I forced myself to calm down, this time must be calm, must be calm, can not panic, can not be controlled by emotions.

I took a deep breath: "Old money, first of all, we must be sure that this person's identity is not Little Red Riding Hood."It's Little Red Riding Hood, let's run away, or find a way to be strong first!"I gritted my teeth and continued, "If it weren't for Little Red Riding Hood, he would be the insider of this damn place, and he'll be able to help us out."

“How do you confirm his identity?”Money is in a hurry.

I looked into his eyes, “Old money, did that little red Riding Hood destroy his house?”

“Yes.”Money blinked.

“He didn’t kill an outsider, did he?”I said, “Look, he killed the man as planned, and the next target is you!”Let's bet that his goal is only you, not to kill me, I compare with you, my level of security is higher than yours."

“That’s the reason.”

"So," I said, "I'm going downstairs now to determine the identity of this man, and even if he finds out, it's impossible to say anything."You hide somewhere in this building, listen to my password, and if I scream, the person below is Little Red Riding Hood, and you hurry to find a way to run or what.If it's a bird call that's grunting, it's safe, you can come."

I handed him the urn with my back carrying: "Old money, I will go to check the identity of the man now, if I have an accident, you must find a way to escape, my mother's life is in your hands."

Money groaned in his throat: "Brother, don't worry."

He took the urn, and behind him, a cat ran down the hallway.Looking at his back, I found a problem, if money is with other people, including me, he usually does not think, and follows other people's ass to do things.But if he falls alone and self-inserted, he is more clever than anyone else, and he has a set of his own way of thinking, which usually does not appear at all.

When he was far away, I went back down the road and down the stairs.The footsteps below "click" although slow, but walking extremely firm, it seems to know that there is someone upstairs, step by step.

I hid behind the railings of the stairs, and looked closely at the corner of the stairs below, and a shadow gradually reflected, and the man was about to appear.

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