Xiao Lan and Luo stood at the door of the laundry room, waiting for Duan Xueyin.
Not long after, Duan Xueyin came out with a thoughtful look on her face.
Xiao Lan noticed her look and asked, "What's wrong? Did something happen just now?"
Duan Xueyin suddenly recovered, she shook her head and said: "It's okay, thank you this time, I will repay you if I have a chance."
She seemed to want to say something, but at this moment the cultist and the couple came over here, and Duan Xueyin swallowed back what he was about to say.
Xiao Lan stepped forward and told them that the corpse of the pregnant woman had just been found, but the corpse had disappeared strangely, but their reaction was still very indifferent.
The couple laughed and leaned together to look at the location of the laundry room.
The woman grinned and said: "I always think, she has always been alone, it's boring to live alone."
The man looked at her affectionately and said: "Fortunately, I have you."
The woman suddenly looked so touched: "Darling~"
The man looked sincere: "Honey~"
The two of them hugged each other again as they said, as if they were living in a flamboyant idol drama that didn't know which era.
On the other side, the cultist approached the washing machine where the dead body was said to have been placed.
His face was a kind of extreme enthusiasm. He stretched out his withered fingers and stroked the casing of the washing machine as if he was touching some kind of treasure. Nannan said in his mouth: "God's punishment, this is a miracle! A miracle! !"
The two parties get together, like an old TV channeling the station, which is particularly funny.
Let the onlookers express that their fists really want to have further contact with each other.
Xiao Lan didn't bother to talk to them anymore, turned and left.
On the way, Duan Xueyin and Xiao Lan separated and walked in another direction.
Xiao Lan originally wanted to look for He Rui, and asked him what his purpose was to find out about her news, but she didn't expect to encounter anyone all the time. I don't know if it was their bad luck or He Rui deliberately avoided it.
However, they also roughly guessed the purpose of He Rui's approach to Xiao Lan, and finding He Rui was just another confirmation. Even if he doesn't say anything, as long as he knows the direction, it is much easier to investigate.
Now the first task is to clear the customs.
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He Rui was not found everywhere, Xiao Lan and Luo Zheng planned to go back.
The surrounding air suddenly became wrong. The heavy rain outside the window had already made the air in the building look very dull and moist. Now the moisture in the air seems to have doubled suddenly, making people almost suffocated.
Xiao Lan stopped, he and Luo looked at each other and understood that something was coming.
"Tick."
There was a crisp sound of water droplets.
Xiao Lan looked up. Dense water drops appeared on the old ceiling in the corridor, some of which had fallen overwhelmingly, making a crisp sound on the ground.
Not only the ceiling, but the surrounding walls also seemed to seep water. A stream of water flowed down the wall, forming small puddles on the ground.
The smell of washing powder that Xiao Lan is now familiar with began to appear in the air.
At the other end of the corridor, a figure with its back facing them appeared.
His body was soaked, his dark long hair was dampened with water, and he clung to his body indiscriminately. His waist was round and it seemed that a tall belly was faintly visible in front of him.
It seems that the dead pregnant woman is here.
Now the entire corridor is like a karst cave, with water dripping everywhere, and the small puddles on the ground are constantly expanding, slowly coming in one piece towards the two of Xiao Lan.
The water vapor in the air continues to increase.
Xiao Lan looked around and found that the surrounding environment had begun to change almost at the same moment, and all around them were gradually pouring in water, as if they were planning to wrap the two of them in it, and then slowly resolve it.
Xiao Lan pointed to the stagnant water slowly approaching in front of her and asked Luo: "Do you know what this means?"
Luo cooperated very well, with one hand on his chin, thinking about this unnutritious question for a moment: "Explain...Women are made of water?"
Xiao Lan shook her head: "This shows that this is a woman with a cleanliness."
Then Xiao Lan added: "Remember, does this pregnant woman have different clothes every time she sees her? Sometimes she changes her clothes two or three times a day, and she has never seen any dirt on her clothes. Sewage."
Luo recalled: "It is true, she even washes her hands more time and frequency than others."
The two even chatted under such circumstances, obviously not paying attention to the ghost pregnant woman opposite.
This kind of disrespect for the lady made the pregnant woman very angry, and the speed of the water gushing from the ceiling and walls was obviously accelerated, showing that her mood was very bad.
Facing this situation, Xiao Lan took out a small metal object from the storage space without a hassle. He shook the object towards the pregnant woman and said to her: "You come here again. Just open it and throw it into your water."
The pregnant woman hadn't planned to bother about this seemingly bluffing remark.
She was about to teach these two guys a lesson, her stiff and swollen body glided across the water, and she slowly turned around, moving quickly towards Xiao Lan's direction.
The water waves on the ground also accelerated at the same time.
At this moment, Xiao Lan turned the front label of the thing towards the pregnant woman.
It reads impressively-[Canned herring mixed with durian].
The pregnant woman's forward movement suddenly stiffened, and the speed of the water flowing around also stagnated.
As a clean addict, this sour-smelling thing can be said to have stepped on the bottom line of her patience, not only repeatedly jumping horizontally, but also turning 360 degrees in the air.
If she mixes this thing in the water that exudes the fragrance of washing powder, it will make people feel crazy just thinking about it. This thing is still a prop, the effect is very stable, I am afraid it is not easy to clean up.
Xiao Lan's finger has been placed on the tab of the can: "This is a gift from a cute kid. Is this kid very likable?"
Pregnant woman: "..."
Like a fart! Later, I will drag the bear boy next door out and beat me up, play with stinky cans, and give them away everywhere.
The pull ring has been pulled up slightly, as if the air will be filled with a refreshing fragrance in the next instant.
Good ghosts don't fight with smelly!
The pregnant woman disappeared, and the surrounding water receded at the same moment.
I'm afraid she has also decided to cross out this guy who doesn't respect the old, the weak, the sick, and pregnant from her target list, and it's better to stop seeing her again.
At this time, the corridor returned to the original dark, narrow, dirty, and stuffy, as if the overwhelming water had never appeared at all, only the faint residual scent of washing powder remained there.
Xiao Lan retracted her hand with satisfaction. He also temporarily thought of a way to harm the cleanliness, and it seemed that the effect was better than expected. Not only is it a perfect solution to a crisis, but even the props have not been used yet.
Keep it, next time you continue to hurt the cleanliness, isn't it a good thing
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At dinner, He Rui still didn't show up, looking like he was ready to go to the end of the game.
But until the end of the meal, I didn't see the couple, and only the cultists were talking about them.
The crowd made a silent eye contact, and the players have a general guess in their hearts, and they dare not relax for a moment on the forthcoming fourth day.
After the meal, it is still time to take a shower.
Although the bathroom is a dangerous place, people will stink if they don't wash it for a day in this kind of weather. Even if you can bear it, this smell will be as obvious as a road sign when you need to hide, and it will continue to attract the boss's attention.
What's more, even if you don't go to the bathroom in danger, won't you find you
Xiao Lan took the clothes and walked towards the bathroom.
When he reached the bathroom door, he smelled a strong bloody gas, and suddenly understood that the situation was not right.
Xiao Lan reached out and pushed towards the bathroom door, but found that she couldn't move it. The door to the bathroom is not locked at all, so this doesn't happen at all.
Looking carefully through the cracks in the door, there seemed to be black hair squirming inside the door.
Xiao Lan knocked on the door: "Is anyone there?"
"I."
There was a short answer from Wu Ting, and it seemed that the situation was not optimistic.
To be cautious, Xiao Lan still needs to confirm whether it is really Wuting inside. He asked a question that would only be known between the two: "How is your Xiaobai?"
"It's called Xiaoqing!"
Wu Ting said angrily, expressing great dissatisfaction with the wrong name of his baby.
Well, both the name and the attitude are correct.
"Stay away from the door."
Xiao Lan greeted him, then stepped back a few steps, approached forward, and flew up and kicked on the door.
With his current physical strength strengthened by skills and several clearances, the hair on the door did not stop him at all, and the whole door fell directly.
"Destroy the scene props, increase the poverty value by 0.008 million, and Xiao Lan is simply plucking her hair."
The scenes in this game are still worthless as always.
However, Xiao Lan is not in the mood to complain about the poverty value at all.
A layer of blood accumulated on the floor in the bathroom, and a small half of the space was covered with black hair.
Wu Ting was struggling with the large amount of hair pouring out of the shower, her speed was so fast, she shuttled through the attacks of countless strands of hair, every time she avoided the attack of her hair with great precision and danger. .
The short thorns in her hand are flying, and every cut can cut the incoming hair into sections.
There was a silver light flashing in the air from time to time, and every time it was possible to cut the incoming hair, it seemed that Xiaoqing was fighting with its owner.
When Wu Ting fought, he looked murderous, every movement was simply and neat, and every step was a bloody splash, as if it were a dangerous dance.
But this is not the focus of Xiao Lan's attention.
Wu Ting seemed to be attacked when he was about to take a shower. "She" had already taken off the skirt she was wearing before, revealing a thin but muscular upper body and... a flat chest no different from Xiao Lan.
I wore a pair of flaming pants underneath, with the word "strong" embroidered on it.
The picture was too beautiful and the impact was too great, causing Xiao Lan to be speechless on the spot.
Wu Ting yelled in Xiao Lan's direction: "What do you look at! I haven't seen a lady's big boss!"
After roaring, he continued to fight.
Xiao Lan: "..."
Women's ladies are not rare, but he never thought that the women's ladies' pants would be such a shocking style...
After the shock, Xiao Lan cast aside the extra thoughts, took out [This is a poisonous dagger], and joined Luo to join the battle.