It was dark in front of him, and his foul-smelling icy palms clasped tightly on Brother Qiang’s eyes.
Brother Qiang's mind was blank, and the boundless fear instantly overwhelmed him, as if an invisible palm was pinching his heart, and the blood in his body stopped flowing at this moment...
Before Brother Qiang’s heartbreaking shouts could be heard, countless icy palms with rancid smells quickly covered his face, dragging him into the endless darkness...
………
A truck slowly stopped at the door of an abandoned courtyard, and a thin man in a black leather jacket jumped out of the car.
He walked quickly into the courtyard and walked straight to the bungalow in the corner.
Gently buckled the door twice, and the man whispered: "Brother Qiang, the car is here..."
There was silence in the room,
The man frowned, raised his hand and pushed the door.
The shaft of the door made a harsh sound, and the wooden door panel was pushed open a gap.
A cold breath slowly gushed out from behind the door,
"Brother Qiang? Leopard? Are you there?" The man took out the dagger behind his waist and slowly opened the door.
The room was pitch black and I couldn't see anything,
"Something's wrong..." The man held a dagger in his right hand, reached into the room with his left hand, and touched the light switch on the wall with his backhand.
I didn’t touch the switch in the familiar position.
The man was puzzled, and moved forward slightly, half of his body had been leaned into the room, and he tried harder to touch the switch on the wall...
suddenly,
His fingers seemed to touch something icy,
"What is it?" The man rubbed his left hand slowly, carefully judging what he had touched.
"Icy, stiff, there seems to be something slimy..."
Suddenly his palm sank, as if something fell into his palm.
The man carefully retracted his palm, turned around slightly, and glanced at the light of the truck at the entrance of the small courtyard.
An eyeball with nerve threads lay in the palm of the palm, and the cloudy eyeball was shining with glazed light under the light...
"I'm going to his uncle! What the hell!"
The man slammed his hand and threw away the eyeball, rubbed his left hand on the clothes vigorously, and at the same time stepped back subconsciously.
Suddenly he felt wrong,
The retired man actually retreated into the room, and a creepy feeling instantly climbed onto his shoulders.
The man just wanted to rush out,
The door in front of you slammed shut! The surroundings suddenly fell into darkness,
There was a rustling sound in the darkness, it seemed that someone was walking towards him,
The man’s whole body was upside down. He sprinted to the door, pulling on the door desperately while gritted his teeth and swung his dagger around desperately.
"Puff chuff..." came the sound of a knife blade across the flesh and blood.
The rustling voice suddenly stopped.
Tugged a few times without opening the door, the man turned around and breathed hard, raising the dagger with his right hand to protect his chest, and trembling with his left hand, he took out the lighter from his pocket.
"Kacha..."
"Kacha..."
The trembling fingers stiffly turned the wheel on the kerosene lighter, the light bursting from the flint was like a flower of death in the abyss, and something seemed to be approaching in the darkness in the flash.
The more he flustered, the more he couldn't catch fire.
The man's back was soaked with cold sweat. He gritted his teeth desperately, and a bloody smell appeared in his mouth.
"Crack!"
The orange flame finally lit up, dispelling the surrounding darkness,
It also gave a thin man unparalleled...horror and despair,
Countless feet hanging in the air swayed slightly around him,
The man's left hand holding the lighter trembled violently, he didn't even have the courage to look up and see what the owner of those feet was...
He turned tremblingly, and wanted to pull the door out again.
A hanging head suddenly fell in front of him, two black holes staring at him on his hideous and distorted face.
"Return my eyes..."
Looking at the heads that are close at hand, the thin man felt that his brain was blank. As soon as a certain excretory system was loosened, the whole person became soft!
A few seconds after he fell, the darkness in the room faded like a tide.
The light was restored all around...
Luo Xiaotian stood in the middle of the room with a serious face, and Yan Huai stood beside Luo Xiaotian in full arms with a white mask.
Seventeen One stood by the door with an embarrassed face, looking at the thin man who was foaming on the ground and under him, and looked at Luo Xiaotian timidly.
"Save time next time, don't come up with so many tricks..." Luo Xiaotian waved his hand for Yan Huai to go up and tie up all three of them.
"Yes, master..." Seventeen blessed his body, bowed his head and stood aside,
Luo Xiaotian opened the door of the room, walked out, took a look at the truck that hadn't stalled at the door, turned around and said to Yan Huai, "You throw the three of them in the car, and then drove out to call Lao Li. No matter what they are doing, it must be something that cannot be seen..."
"Okay!" Yan Huai nodded, turned and went into the house to carry people.
Luo Xiaotian saw the tailless mink standing on the top of the wall, beckoned to the fierce souls behind him, jumped onto the top of the wall, and quickly ran to the second-story building with the lights on.
I brought down three people, and there should be two people left,
However, the other party has a walkie-talkie and should be able to detect something wrong soon, so there is not much time left for him.
"You guys stay around to prevent anyone from escaping! Interfere with the walkie-talkie signal!" Luo Xiaotian instructed a few fierce souls, and quietly approached the small building with a tailless mink.
There is a crooked wall around this lighted building, and a dilapidated wooden sign is hung on the wall.
"Lao Yang Waste Purchasing Station?" Luo Xiaotian looked at the words on the sign and snorted coldly. Eight achievements are the place to sell dog meat!
Behind the wall is piled up with all kinds of waste products, and there is only a narrow path winding through the waste products to the small building.
Luo Xiaotian walked around the wall a few steps to find a place where there was no waste, and then jumped over.
As soon as he landed, Luo Xiaotian was taken aback by the situation in front of him.
Two big black dogs were lying motionless in the middle of the yard, their eyes were dull, their mouths drooling...
On top of their heads, each standing a black tailless mink that had been two times smaller in size. When they saw Luo Xiaotian, they raised their front paws and bowed...
Luo Xiaotian turned his head and glanced at the tailless mink who was following him, feeling a little surprised in his heart.
Silently controlled these two big dogs, without even having to speak by themselves. This tailless mink is very smart, and the most important thing is that it has its own little brother!
Bypassing the two big dogs in the middle of the yard, Luo Xiaotian quietly came to the side of the second floor. There were a total of six rooms on the upper and lower floors. Three rooms were lit upstairs, and the three rooms downstairs were all. Total darkness,
Through the menu vision, Luo Xiaotian took a look at the situation in the first room
This is a washroom with toilet and shower, it looks neat...
The second room is locked, and there are some more valuable scraps in random codes.
The third is a kitchen with gas tanks, earthen stoves and some firewood, rice, oil and salt.
The staircase leading to the second floor is next to the third room, which is a zigzag iron staircase.
Luo Xiaotian didn't go up the stairs, but jumped up and grabbed the railing on the second floor, and turned directly up.
Squatting quietly in the shadows, Luo Xiaotian vaguely heard someone calling.
"The goods must be picked up tomorrow morning... We are already being watched..."
"That's your problem... It has nothing to do with me. At 5 o'clock tomorrow morning, if you don't come, we will leave..."
There was silence in the room,
Looking through the menu, Luo Xiaotian saw two people in the room.
A fat man sat at the table and just put down the phone.
Another man in a dilapidated military uniform was holding a rifle leaning against the window, watching the outside warily.
"I went outside to look at the situation. I don't know what's wrong today. I always feel that my heart is not at ease..." The man holding the gun turned his head and said to the fat man.
"No need to go, Aqiang and the three of them drove out just now? We will leave here tomorrow, so don't be so sensitive..."
"Okay!" said the man holding the gun and walked toward the door.
Luo Xiaotian stepped on the railing and climbed directly to the top of the second floor, lying on the floor and continuing to observe the situation below.
The man put the gun behind the door, opened the door, walked to the railing and glanced downstairs.
The two big dogs on the ground seemed to be sleeping, and there seemed to be no problem.
He looked around and found nothing unusual, then walked back to the room, picked up the gun and leaned against the window...
Luo Xiaotian frowned tightly. These people actually had rifles, and they were hiding in a waste collection station.
What exactly are they talking about
Luo Xiaotian moved gently on the roof, and checked the three rooms upstairs with the menu field of vision.
Except for the fat man and the old military uniform in the middle room, the other two rooms are filled with messy luggage and beds.
Except for the small building, the wall of this waste collection station is the waste products. Is it hidden under the waste products
Luo Xiaotian thought quickly, there must be something he has overlooked...
Suddenly a picture flashed in his mind, a place that is easy to ignore but extremely discordant! (End of this chapter)