Ming Han closed the curtains, took out a small rechargeable lamp from his backpack, and lit it on the coffee table.
Zuo Wenwen said puzzledly: "Why do you light up the lamp? You will be discovered."
Ming Han said, "The man stared at us for a long time. He had found us long ago. If he lights up the lamp, he will think we are still in the room." He waved his hand and said, "Brother Zhong, you keep it. The three of us will go over and take a look. What the hell is it?"
Zhong Xiaocheng said: "What, look down on me?"
"No." Ming Han drew out the shooting crossbow, "Big Brother Zhong, you stay and walk back and forth in the room, so as to confuse the other person."
Zhong Xiaocheng patted his head: "Understood. Be careful."
The three opened the door and went downstairs, crossed the barrier in the middle of the road, and came to the opposite building. They looked up and saw that this is a two- or so-storey commercial and residential building. The first to sixth floors are for commercial use, and the seventh floor and above are for commercial use. Residential housing.
Ming Han took the lead and walked into the mall. Zhou Tao and Zuo Wenwen followed. The three formed a triangle formation. They quickly walked up to the fifth floor. They saw a deep corridor on both sides, followed by the children’s go hall, yoga training hall, gym, etc. Wait for the venue.
When I came to the penultimate door, the dark red wooden door was hidden, and it was quiet inside, without a trace of movement.
Ming Han looked in from the crack in the door and couldn't help being taken aback. There was more than one person in the house. Next to the tall figure, there were four or five people who were shorter than him standing side by side. Seeing from the back, they were three men and two women. .
Ming Han winked at Zhou Tao and kicked open the door. The two suddenly rushed in. Zhou Tao said loudly, "Hold up your hands for me!"
The six people in front of the window seemed unheard of, there was no wind in the house, but one of them's clothes fluttered.
Feeling something wrong, Ming Han walked around in front of the six people step by step, his eyes widened in surprise: "Zhou Xingchi!"
At this moment, Zuo Wenwen at the door suddenly burst out laughing: "Haha, Brother Ming Han, you laughed so hard, this is the wax museum, haha!"
Ming Han was taken aback, and said embarrassingly: "This wax figure is too realistic, um, this is Zhou Xingchi, this is Jet Li, haha, there is actually Dashi Johnson!"
Zuo Wenwen walked in and pointed to Zhou Xingchi's wax statue and said, "Master Xing is my idol. It would be nice if it were a living person."
Ming Han looked at the wax figure of Master Xing, and saw that his eyes were piercing.
, Seems to be looking back at himself.
The reason why this wax figure can be so fake is the same thing. The main reason is that the eyes are so vivid.
Zuo Wenwen has a mobile phone on his body, which he usually uses to listen to songs to pass the time. He took it out and handed it to Ming Han: "Brother Ming Han, take a picture of me and Master Star."
Ming Han put away the crossbow, took the phone, pointed out the camera, and after taking a picture, he was about to change the angle to get another one. Suddenly he realized that he and Zuo Wenwen were the only ones in the room, and Zhou Tao was gone.
"Where is Zhou Tao?" Ming Han asked in surprise.
Zuo Wenwen said, "Oh, it seems that I just went out. Leave him alone and take a few more pictures."
Ming Han took two more pictures at random, returned the phone to Zuo Wenwen, went to the door and stretched out his head to look, only to see Zhou Tao's figure flashing at the top of the stairs and up to the sixth floor.
Ming Han was slightly surprised and exclaimed, "Zhou Tao, what are you doing up there? Don't act alone."
Zhou Tao did not respond, and the sound of footsteps went straight up to the sixth floor. Ming Han hurriedly waved to Zuo Wenwen: "Zhou Tao seems to be something wrong, come with me."
The two hurried up to the sixth floor. The sixth floor was a cinema. The two doors shook slightly. Zhou Tao seemed to have just entered.
Ming Han turned on the flashlight, stepped into the cinema in two steps, and took photos all around. Apart from the empty rows of seats in the cinema, where is Zhou Tao's figure
Zuo Wenwen said, "Brother Minghan, you read that wrong, Zhou Tao didn't come up at all."
Ming Han didn't say a word, he searched for rows of seats with a flashlight, and even bent over to look at the bottom of the chair. There was still no trace of Zhou Tao.
Ming Han said strangely: "Do I really get dazzled?"
Zuo Wenwen said: "It must be. Zhou Tao has probably already gone back. Hey, this guy, I won't say hello when I go back!"
Ming Han returned to the wax museum, opened the window, and shouted to Zhong Xiaocheng who was opposite: "Big Brother Zhong, has Zhou Tao gone back?"
On a quiet night, there was a faint echo from the empty road. Zuo Wenwen was a little strange. Ming Han has always acted cautiously. Why are you yelling at this moment
Just listen to Zhong Xiaocheng's response: "No!"
Ming Han shook his heart and wondered where Zhou Tao had gone. When he turned his head, he saw that the six wax figures had become seven, and he used a flashlight to illuminate the last one.
The wax figure was actually Zhou Tao!
Ming Han was furious and knocked Zhou Tao to the ground with a punch: "What are you doing, making this joke?"
Zhou Tao hummed and got up: "Oh, hey, you made a heavy move. You are so bored all day, can't you just make a joke?"
Ming Han's anger remained unresolved: "Just kidding, don't you look at the occasion, is it the time to make a joke?"
Zhou Tao snorted and said, "What are you doing so seriously?"
Ming Han said: "Do you still think you are a rich second generation? Do whatever you want and make some boring jokes."
Zhou Tao became furious and bit his head and said, "What's the matter? Where is boring again? You have to listen to everything, right?"
Ming Han was even more angry: "What are you talking about? Tell me one more if you have a kind!"
Zhou Tao said loudly, "How about what I said?"
The anger in Ming Han's heart was so fierce that he couldn't hold back, and he was about to punch Zhou Tao when he rushed forward. Zuo Wenwen quickly separated between the two: "Brother Minghan, if you have something to say, don't do it."
When the cold calmed down, I wondered if the companions should not be too forceful, holding back a sigh of breath, and groaning out the door, strode to the stairs, wanted to walk away, thought about it, and sat down and ordered one. smoke.
Just after smoking a cigarette, the sound of footsteps in the corridor, Zuo Wenwen walked over, said nothing, and sat down next to Ming Han.
Ming Han asked, "What about the kid? Why didn't he come with you?"
Zuo Wenwen said: "He said he would not go back tonight, and sleep alone in the wax museum."
Ming Hanhuo stood up, his anger rekindled, and strode towards the wax museum, cursing in his heart: "I am afraid that you will have an accident, so I sit at the top of the stairs and wait for you. You have put me on a foul air."
Zuo Wenwen hurriedly followed up and held Ming Han, "Brother Ming Han, what's wrong with you?"
But under Ming Han's anger, how could Zuo Wenwen hold him? Instead, they were taken into the wax museum by Ming Han. As soon as they entered the door, they both stayed, and Zhou Tao disappeared.
Ming Han turned from anger to strangeness, and swept it with a flashlight, except for the six wax sculptures, there was no one else in the house.
Looking down from the window, there were no people on the road. Besides, it was the fifth floor, and Zhou Tao couldn't jump down.
Ming Han and Zuo Wen looked at each other with tattoos, and both saw endless doubts in each other's eyes.
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