No one spoke, because everyone's faces were stiff and dull.
Only after Xiangnu smiled, he seriously replied: "It's also internal organs?"
After finishing speaking, he counted seriously with his fingers: "Excluding Huang Xin, there are still seven of us here. If we really count the internal organs as fare, we need at least seven internal organs. But the good news is, Ren Weiliang is the driver, Feng and Jia are the conductors, you two should be regarded as staff members, you don’t need to pay the fare, right? There’s also Xiangli…”
Xiangnu paused as he spoke, and raised his hand to pat his head: "Xianglu is a little monster and a toy, so there is no need to pay for a ticket, so you only need four tickets. Me, Qingfeng, Wang Qiaoqiao, and Wang Zhihui …”
The mission workers didn't say a word, they frowned, lost in thought in this small compartment.
"Four internal organs... Where can I find the four internal organs? If this corresponds to the lungs, then there are at most two internal organs here. Where can I find the four? Unless..." Ren Weiliang spoke, with a look on his face The expression is very strange, full of weird feeling.
Wang Qiaoqiao couldn't help asking: "Unless what?"
Ren Weiliang smiled strangely: "Unless, we kill one right now..."
The temperature in the already icy environment dropped a few degrees the moment Ren Weiliang said these words, making it eerie.
Xiangnu stared at him silently, Feng Hejia said viciously: "Kill now? Kill who? You?"
Ren Weiliang touched his own card, and said lightly: "I am the driver, kill me, how can I drive this car again?"
Feng and Jia rolled their eyes at her, and said impatiently: "You haven't found it yet, how do you know that there are no extra internal organs here, let's go down and search first."
Wang Zhihui touched the cold coin box with her small hand, and said softly, "Uncle Ren, why don't you try driving it directly? What if the car can start directly if you don't need anything else?"
Ren Weiliang glanced at her. Although he deliberately said scary things like killing people just now, when Wang Zhihui made a suggestion, he did not directly refuse, and opened the partition door, and really sat in the driver's seat to try it out. Let's start.
Of course, as expected, the car was not successfully started, and the only change that happened to the car after Ren Weiliang started the car was that he kept repeating "D, please insert your coin to get on the car" and "D, please insert your coin to get on the car".
Repeatedly, it's annoying.
Wang Zhihui held Wang Qiaoqiao's hand tightly, wishing she could retract her arms into her arms.
Wang Qiaoqiao also hugged her, her eyes wandering.
After a few seconds of silence, Feng and Jia suggested: "Forget it, anyway, the car won't start for a while, so let's continue to drive around to see if there are any clues. It's not a last resort...don't hurt your companion."
Feng and Jia said calmly, but her words did not comfort the two thin and poor girls.
After all, they were in a weak position, and if it was a 'last resort', the two of them would be the most likely to be stabbed, and it was impossible for them to calm down.
It is precisely because of this that Wang Qiaoqiao and Wang Zhihui are more active in finding clues than anyone else.
The two got out of the car, and after a few seconds, Xiangnu also got off with Xiangli and Qingfeng in his arms, followed by Feng and Jia.
Ren Weiliang sat motionless in the car, leaning on the seat, tapping the steering wheel with his fingers, not knowing what he was thinking.
It was just that when these people got off the car and were discussing going out to find clues, they stopped them and asked these missionaries to stay where they were.
Then he kept tapping the steering wheel with his fingers, and he also had a cigarette in his mouth. He frowned and didn't know what he was thinking.
After about two minutes, he opened his mouth and said in a low voice: "You...you can look through the fuel tanks of these cars. Of course, there must be nothing in my car."
Everyone looked at him silently, and Xiang Nu asked, "Why?"
Ren Weiliang smiled sarcastically: "What reason do you want? I killed people, dismembered corpses, and buried internal organs. Is this reason enough?"
Feng Hejia looked at him quietly and asked, "Why did you do this? And why are you telling us now?"
Ren Weiliang couldn't help laughing, his simple and honest face looked very sinister at this moment, he seemed to glance at Xiang Nu and Xiang Li unintentionally, and said nonchalantly: "Someone wants to buy a corpse for money, I took the money, Just killed someone. As for why I am telling you... "
He frowned, and said irritably: "It's because the next dungeon may still need some of your cards, so you can't let you die now. Besides, this is not the real world, so what if you know that I killed someone?" So, why, you can still arrest me and put me in jail? Hahahaha... "
Xiangnu looked at him, showing a faint smile, and Feng Hejia's expressions were also a little subtle, but in just a moment, they restrained their expressions again, and returned to normal, watching Ren Weiliang tear off the disguised clothes coldly. A mask, exposing his rampant side.
"In short, you guys better hurry up, I tell you, if the time drags on and you haven't found the 'ticket', and something strange happens instead, then I won't continue to dawdle with you. "
He shrugged his eyes, gritted his teeth, and said viciously: "At that time, I don't care if the dungeon later on is useful or not, just kill a Jitian right now!"
Wang Qiaoqiao's brows stood on end, and she was so angry to death by Ren Weiliang's natural attitude, she couldn't help cursing: "You are so fierce! Although this is not the real world, there are no policemen to bring you to justice, but there are ghosts, be careful to be caught The innocents you killed are coming to ask for your life!"
Ren Weiliang was a little irritated by Wang Qiaoqiao, and said in disdain: "I killed other people, do you think I'm afraid that he will turn into a ghost to seek revenge on me? If he really dares to come, I will kill him again!"
It was evident from his rampant appearance, but his words were harsh, and his eyes still turned around vigilantly.
Wang Qiaoqiao wanted to say something, but Ren Weiliang scolded her: "Shut up, little girl, I'll fuck you right now, believe it or not!"
Wang Qiaoqiao's face was ashen, but she had to say that Ren Weiliang's appearance really scared her. She pursed her lips, angrily pulled Wang Zhihui to the side, and stopped looking at Ren Weiliang.
On the other hand, several other people looked calm, completely unmoved by what Ren Weiliang said, and had already discussed: "Where is the fuel tank?"
The person who asked this question was Xiangnu, who knew nothing about it, especially Qingfeng.
Wang Qiaoqiao and Wang Zhihui didn't understand it either, so they were at a loss for what to do about it. In the end, Feng Hejia said, "It's probably at the rear wheel of the car, you guys..."
She looked at Wang Qiaoqiao and Wang Zhihui, and felt that it would not be good for these two little girls to climb under the car, and they might not be able to open the fuel tank. The little fat Qingfeng has a thick body, and it is difficult to turn over under the car, but Xiangnu... Ah, don't even think about it, it seems that he won't talk to her either.
Feng Hejia sighed: "Forget it, I'll climb down and have a look."
After speaking, she adjusted her posture and climbed under the car.
At this time, Ren Weiliang also got out of the car. Wang Zhihui looked at him quietly and asked, "Uncle Ren, what are you doing when you're not sitting in the car?"
Ren Weiliang frowned: "The car is only so big. If there is any accident, it will be inconvenient to run around."
Wang Qiaoqiao really wanted to stab him, don't you want to kill the ghost, why are you running, just sit there and wait for the ghost to come to your door! It's a pity that after seeing Ren Weiliang's body shape, he finally shut his mouth and lowered his head gloomily.
Xiangnu was not as squeamish as Feng and Jia thought, he put the raccoon on the ground, lay down and looked at it thoroughly.
... Feng and Jia tore off the skin, from the forehead to the chest. The white and tender skin hung on the ground, and the black and red blood supported the black hair, which kept surging and separated into thin threads. to the car.
She seemed to have noticed that someone was looking at her, her eyeballs sunk in the lump moved, and she looked towards Xiang Nu.
Xiangnu looked at her calmly, maintained his dignity as a monster, was not frightened by Feng Hejia, and even stared at her calmly for a few seconds, and found that Feng Hejia had no bones.