God’s Love Game

Chapter 88

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Wang Zhihui looked up at him, and Xiang Nu whispered in her ear, "Let's take Ren Weiliang and go straight away, okay?"

Wang Zhihui's eyes were a little straight, and the expression on her face was also a little confused. She subconsciously glanced at Ren Weiliang, pursed her lips and asked in a low voice: "I don't understand what you mean, just go straight? How?"

Xiangnu pointed to Wang Zhihui's pocket, Wang Zhihui touched the pocket subconsciously, and pulled out the picture of Xiangnu and Xianglu.

Xiangnu smiled with his thin lips: "Like you, I also hide a lot of secrets. Just like I brought everyone directly from the villa to the hotel, I also know how to directly enter the next instance, it's just me It’s just not said before.”

Wang Zhihui looked weird, and asked in a low voice: "So? You can tell everyone this news, why did you tell me alone, and you said that you took Ren Weiliang away... He is a real murderer, and his tone is not at all Morality, why should I leave with you with such a dangerous person?"

Xiangnu glanced at Wang Qiaoqiao, with a half-smile: "I thought you had a pretty good relationship with that girl, if there is a chance to take the danger away from her, you should be very happy."

Wang Zhihui opened her mouth, lowered her head slowly, and muttered to herself: "Then you really overestimate me, I... I'm not a good thing either."

Xiangnu and Wang Zhihui muttered to each other. Ren Weiliang was squatting by the wheel and looking at something. When he turned his head and saw the two of them together, he couldn't help frowning, staring at the two of them with heavy eyes, and asked aloud: "You two If you don’t come to look for clues, why are you squatting there and muttering?”

Xiangnu glanced at him, lightly patted Wang Zhihui on the shoulder, and then walked to the car.

This car looks colorful, but when you look closely at the body, you can see that its gorgeous colors are thick and overlapping, full of artificial feeling.

The body of the car looks normal, but the bottom of the car is different. If you press the bulging wheels lightly, you will find that the inside is suffocated, and the surface has a sticky feeling.

Everyone looked at Ren Weiliang. Ren Weiliang looked at the bus, and when he went around and saw the license plate number of the bus, the expressions in his eyes were uncertain.

Ren Weiliang still regretted his life. He was eager to clear the dungeon, so he did not hide the clues in this dungeon, and said directly: "There was a bus accident before. It is said that the driver accidentally hit the oil tank while driving tired. The car was destroyed, the whole bus was burnt out of shape, the license plate number is exactly the same as this car... except for the difference at the beginning, but that car was towed away after the accident, it shouldn't be here."

Everyone is noncommittal, this is a supernatural event, and some logic can be discarded.

Xiangnu knocked on the car door, glanced at Wang Zhihui secretly, and asked, "You guys say, can we get in this car?"

Feng Hejia hesitated and said, "It shouldn't work."

Ren Weiliang crawled into the bottom of the car lying on the ground, disassembled it a few times, and pushed a white cardboard box out completely.

A few people gathered together in silence, and Ren Weiliang also picked up the hem of his clothes and wiped his dusty face.

Xiangnu fiddled with the small box. The small box is a cuboid, but there is no obvious gap for opening and closing. He was about to say something, but Ren Weiliang suddenly cursed: "... grass."

He lazily raised his eyes to look over, and saw Ren Weiliang's gloomy eyes, half of his face was covered with his palm, and when he let it go slowly, some skin fell off along with it, and his face became bloody.

Feng Hejia was surprised and said: "Your face..."

She hesitated to speak, Ren Weiliang's face was gloomy, and he lowered his voice and said in a deep voice: "Stop talking nonsense, quickly find a way to get out of this ghost place, I can't stay here for a second!"

Xiangnu raised his eyebrows, noncommittal, shook the cardboard box under his hand and sighed softly: "This box doesn't even have a gap to open it, so it can't be opened."

Ren Weiliang pushed him away, Xiangnu stumbled and was supported by Wang Zhihui who was standing behind him.

Xiangnu's face turned gloomy, and he looked at Ren Weiliang with killing intent in his eyes.

At the same time, he held Wang Zhihui's palm with his backhand. Wang Zhihui paused for a moment, and let him hold it without resisting.

Xiangnu stroked Wang Zhihui's palm with his fingers a few times, and then withdrew his hand.

His movements were fast, and no one else noticed his small movements except him and Wang Zhihui himself.

Ren Weiliang violently smashed the cardboard box a few times, but this seemingly fragile cardboard box was unexpectedly tough. Ren Weiliang smashed and trampled on it for a long time. Not to mention it was dented, even the gray marks on the footprints were not there. The slightest trace was left on the white carton.

Ren Weiliang was obviously irritable. Seeing that the cardboard box couldn't be opened, he threw the cardboard box on the ground with a 'bang', then fumbled in his pocket a few times, and then took out a cigarette lighter. The cardboard box was ordered directly.

Standing beside him, Qingfeng quickly patted his hand, knocked the lighter to the ground, and then complained: "Are you crazy, what are you doing with the lighter?"

Ren Weiliang scolded: "I smashed it and threw it away. It doesn't work at all. This garbage thing can't be opened at all. Just try it with fire. I'll see if this thing is afraid of fire!"

Qingfeng was dissatisfied and said: "Then what if it is afraid of fire, and you burn it like this and burn the contents inside!"

Ren Weiliang looked at the small box gloomyly and ignored him.

Qingfeng was secretly annoyed, and glanced at Xiangnu.

Xiangnu stared at Ren Weiliang with dark eyes, and Wang Zhihui, who was a little behind him, nodded his fingertips, stared at the car for a while, and suddenly asked: "Uncle Ren, do you want to take out your driver card and try it out?" Try to see if you can open this car?"

Everyone looked at her in surprise, Ren Weiliang frowned and asked, "Why do you suddenly have this idea?"

Wang Zhihui said in a soft voice: "I just wondered if the way to open the carton is in the car, but it seems that this car can't be opened for a test... It just so happens that you have a driver's card in your hand, so I propose that gone."

Ren Weiliang lowered his head and thought for a while, then took out his driver card.

Previously, Huang Xin's ingot card was turned into a hotel, and Fenghejia's card was also turned into a bunch of keys, but Ren Weiliang's card remained unchanged.

At this time, they were standing together in front of the bus that was suspected to be a hearse. Ren Weiliang's card finally changed and became a car key.

Wang Zhihui clenched her fist, just now Xiangnu wrote on her hand: get in the car.

Wang Zhihui didn't know if the car he was talking about was the one in front of him, but he just made an opinion when he saw the opportunity.

And now, the car key has really appeared.

Ren Weiliang looked at the car key with an unpredictable expression, and Feng Hejia urged: "Ren Weiliang, don't be in a daze, press the door open button and get in the car."

Ren Weiliang paused, and a few seconds later he pressed the door open button, and the door of the car covered with thick long curtains slowly opened with a creaking sound.

A pale color appeared in front of everyone, and this hearse finally revealed its true appearance in front of everyone.

There was nothing inside, only a vast expanse of whiteness, but there was no car with more than normal facilities, except that the seat brackets and partition windows were all made of paper.

Xiangnu Chaofeng and Jia hooked their fingers together and said, "Give me the key."

Feng Hejia readily gave the key to the ticket box to Xiangnu. Xiangnu got on the bus, pushed Ren Weiliang behind him when passing by, and said, "Come on, let's get in the car and have a look."

Ren Weiliang was stunned for a moment, and Wang Zhihui floated behind him, quietly urging: "Uncle Ren, get in the car quickly, I want to go up and have a look."

Urged by her, Ren Weiliang subconsciously followed into the car, but instead of walking in, he stood at the front and watched Xiang Nu's movements.

After Wang Zhihui successfully got into the car, she stopped urging him, and quietly blocked the doorway, rubbing her toes back and forth on the ground.

She looked at Wang Qiaoqiao who wanted to come up, and said expressionlessly: "Sister Wang Qiaoqiao, there is not enough space in the car, so don't come up."

Wang Qiaoqiao was taken aback, and stood there hesitantly, not knowing what to say.

The small cardboard box did not open immediately after entering the hearse, but was still fastened tightly without any gaps.

Instead, Xiangnu successfully opened the ticket box with Fenghejia's key, and took out another bloody lung from inside.

He shook the key of the ticket box and said, "It seems that the keys of these two cars are common."

Ren Weiliang was thinking about the relationship between the common keys, and when he didn't pay attention, the car key was snatched by Xiang Nu, and he quickly threw it out along with the lung.

Feng Hejia took the car keys, and as for the bloody lung, he was slapped and jumped into Qingfeng's arms alive and kicked, and was hugged by him in a hurry.

Immediately afterwards, Feng and Jia pressed the door lock button and closed the car door.

Ren Weiliang was stunned for a moment, and rushed out of the door like a madman, but was blocked by Wang Zhihui at the door and hugged him tightly.

Ren Weiliang pushed her, but Wang Zhihui seemed to have taken a powerful pill. His strength was terrifying, and he restrained Ren Weiliang, an adult man, but Ren Weiliang didn't push her.

There was no other way, Ren Weiliang could only break the car frame with his hands, trying to hold the door that was about to close.

... The price of doing this was that his five fingers that were pressing on the car door were snapped off and fell on the dusty ground outside the car.

Wang Qiaoqiao stared blankly at this scene, and asked Feng and Jia at a loss: "Ren Jia, what are you doing, why are you locking them in the car, open the door quickly, Zhihui is going to be strangled to death by that murderer it's..."

Feng and Jia flipped their hands together, put away the car keys, glanced at the lungs in Qingfeng's hand, raised their eyebrows, and said indifferently: "There are exactly two lungs, you and Qingfeng should be able to pay the fare. As for them …”

Feng and Jia glanced back at the hearse. Xiangnu stood in front of the ballot box with no expression on his face. Ren Weiliang held his broken five fingers with a hesitant expression and his face was full of pain. Wang Zhihui put his hands in front of the car window with a strange expression on his face. She said to Wang Qiaoqiao through the car window: "Sister Qiaoqiao, go to another car... People and ghosts have different paths, we should separate."

Wang Qiaoqiao was stunned, and Xiangnu mouthed Feng and Jiabi, and said, "Sew those two lungs to Xiangli, wait until the next place, and find a place to throw him down."

Feng and Jia nodded, indicating that she understood.

Then he turned around and walked back to the previous car with Qingfeng.

But Wang Qiaoqiao didn't follow her. She stood in front of the car and asked Wang Zhihui, "I don't understand what you mean. Why do people go the other way..."

"... Be careful!" Wang Qiaoqiao exclaimed.

Behind Wang Zhihui, Ren Weiliang rushed towards her with a ferocious face, viciously strangling him to death.

Wang Zhihui didn't move at all, just dropped one of the hands propped on the window, but the rest of the movements and expressions remained unchanged.

Under the baffle that Wang Qiaoqiao couldn't see, Wang Zhihui held a pair of rusty red-handled scissors in Wang Zhihui's down hand, and the sharp blade pierced Ren Weiliang's chest and abdomen.