Enjin raised her red hijab, straightened up, and stretched out her hand towards Gu Meng.
"Cub?" The smiling voice was low and soft, "After worshiping, I'm going to call you husband now."
The red silk and satin floated in the air, fluttering and falling, becoming a flowing background.
Gu Meng looked at En Jin for a few seconds, and then looked at the big hand with strong bones that was handed out to him. He was in a fluttering mood as if he had been scratched by a feather. He stood up with his hands.
Seeing Gu Meng's smiling face, Enjin's heart inevitably moved. She grabbed the other person's wrist to pull him over and do something to him, but was interrupted by the movement from the ceiling of the room.
From the ceiling near the window, a square wooden plank hung down without warning. After a while, Mo Chunying stuck his head out of the hole.
The little girl's eyes turned around the two of them, her mind was clear, she said expressionlessly: "You can be more tired, anyway, I don't want to live anymore."
"..."
There is someone hiding in the attic above.
Focusing on falling in love and ignoring this matter.
Enjin let go of her hand with a embarrassed expression.
The room on the third floor was connected to an attic, but Boss Tu didn't try to look for it when he came in. Either they don't pay attention to it, or they don't know it, so it can be regarded as a safe hiding place for the time being.
Gu Meng entered the attic by stepping on a wooden box. There were no windows on it, so it was opaque.
After he went up, he turned around and gave Enjin a hand. When he held Enjin, he inadvertently saw a bloody gash on Enjin's left arm, which wet the fabric on the sleeve.
Gu Meng's eyes flashed, she pursed her lips and remained silent.
After Enjin came up, Gu Meng asked Mo Chunying to find a candle or an oil lamp, while she took Enjin to sit at the entrance, taking advantage of the dim light outside, to treat the other's injured arm.
"It was chopped off just now?" Gu Meng tore off the hem of her wedding dress and wiped Enjin's arm.
If the injury is not too fatal, such as being split in half of the head, Enjin will generally not react, and his tolerance limit for pain is very high.
He glanced lightly at the deep wound on his arm, and said, "When I was in the box, I raised my hand to block it."
If Boss Tu, who was swinging an ax at that time, had chopped a little deeper, Enjin might have lifted the lid and become irritable.
Gu Meng frowned angrily, tore another piece of cloth from her wedding dress, and said, "I knew everyone would hide..."
"Don't tear it up." Enjin said with a helpless smile, "The wedding dress is broken, why give it back to the female ghost? Are you afraid that she will go crazy after seeing it?"
Gu Meng didn't care about these, and continued to tear, ruthlessly, to pieces, but when wrapping around Enjin's arm, it was gentle and delicate.
"Whether we can go back or not is a problem." Mo Chunying found a lamp, lit it, turned around and put it on the floor next to the two of them, and sighed, "I don't know how long we will be stuck here? Those people in Ding's house If they find us missing, they may not be able to find us with their wisdom..."
The little girl is also a vicious tongue master. She originally wanted to say that it would be difficult to save the people in the house with their IQs, but she changed her words and changed to a more euphemistic way of saying it.
Gu Meng pretended not to hear the details, looked at Enjin, and said, "Any ideas?"
"Six hours." Enjin said abruptly.
Mo Chunying was puzzled and asked, "What did you say?"
Enjin wiped the blood dripping from the hem of the cheongsam skirt, and said calmly: "There is fog at ten o'clock at night, and the door may open again. Now the door disappears because Buzhuang has fallen into a different world from before."
"Then why didn't you say it downstairs just now?" Gu Meng frowned lightly, absent-mindedly said, "For Bo Ye, Candi should be very worried. If she can leave here at ten o'clock at night, she will arrive at Ding's house before twelve o'clock. Shouldn't be a problem...”
"I only said it was possible." Enjin reiterated.
Gu Meng paused for a moment, then said in a daze, "You mean..."
Enjin looked at him and explained: "Maybe the shop will only open at noon, if it's a bit more..."
He paused for a second, "This may be a visit without return, we missed the only chance to go out."
Hearing this, Mo Chunying, who was sitting on the floor, moved back, huddled in a corner and hugged her knees, with a gloomy expression.
Gu Meng tied a bowknot on Enjin's wound with a piece of cloth. After a long silence, she said in a low voice, "If you say something that is uncertain, it will arouse expectations. If the time comes..."
The words stopped, and the expression on the jade-like face became sad.
At this moment, Enjin smiled. He stretched out his hand to lift Gu Meng's chin, leaned forward and said in a low voice, "Mr. Gu, don't worry, do you still remember that I am a VIP?"
"..." Gu Meng didn't know how to answer, and she pretended that Enjin's second-year-old illness had happened again.
"If the door disappears, let the wall in front of you disappear as well." Enjin recalled the strange incident that happened in the prison, with a little smile in his eyes, "Even if the cloth house at ten o'clock at night If the door is not opened, I will take you out."
Although Gu Meng didn't know where his self-confidence came from, but whatever Enjin promised, Gu Meng knew that the other party would do it.
Inexplicably, my heart is at peace.
Seeing Gu Meng's face full of trust, Enjin was satisfied, because they were so close to each other, he was about to lower his head and kiss the moist lips in front of him.
Just at this moment, a faint voice came from the corner of the wall——
"Kiss, I don't want to live anyway."
Mo Chunying lay down and curled up dejectedly on the floor.
"..."
Enjin's face turned cold, and after glancing at Mo Chunying in the corner of her eyes, she distanced herself from Gu Meng.
Knowing that now is not the time, he propped himself up on the floor and said to Gu Meng, "Mr. Gu, please close the board, Boss Tu may come back at any time."
Gu Meng responded, leaned down and grabbed the knot, and pulled the board up.
When it was fully closed, he glanced down worriedly, as if he wanted to see the situation on the second floor through the wooden floor.
Gu Meng said silently: "I'm holding on, don't let anything happen..."
Gu Meng held the lamp to illuminate the surrounding environment, and then she could see that the attic was not big, but it was arranged like a tailor's workshop.
A huge long table was covered with cloth. Needlework, tape measure, tailor knife and other tools are all available, and the design drawings of clothes are placed on it.
A titanium-gold-tipped fountain pen was pressed on the blueprint. The pen cap was pulled out and placed aside. A drop of blue ink dripped from the tip of the pen. It looked very fresh, as if the owner of the workbench was still here just now.
Gu Meng put the lamp on the table, and was tilting her head to look at the drawings full of lines, when a dying woman's screams suddenly came from downstairs.
The three people in the attic cast their eyes on the floor for the first time. The lamp in the lamp shook.
The cry was not sharp, but echoed in the corridor with a crying sound, and crashed into the room, allowing them to feel the woman's clear pain.
It seemed that the pain forced the woman to exhaust her last strength before she could make such a shrill cry.
The cry lasted less than ten seconds, and it became weaker and weaker until it was completely muffled.
It's Xiaochen.
Xiaochen's voice disappeared, and the three of them had different expressions and remained silent in place.
I thought it was over, but there was another creepy sound of chopping bones from downstairs.
"She was still alive at the time..." Mo Chunying huddled in the corner with disheveled hair, covered her ears as if trying to escape, and murmured in pain, "I know... she held my foot, but I kicked her away... "
Speaking of this, Mo Chunying curled her body even tighter, her voice almost disappeared: "I didn't save her... I'm sorry... I couldn't save her..."
"It's a situation where you can't protect yourself." Enjin said flatly, "There is no need to blame yourself."
The sound of bone chopping was still ringing, it sounded like it came from the second floor, the interval between each sound was very long, but it was full of strength, chopping hard one after another, the sound continued to interfere with the survivors' nerves.
Enjin's psychological quality has always been strong, so she found a corner and sat on the floor, hooked her fingers to Gu Meng, and said, "Would you like to come and sleep for a while? Anyway, there are still six hours."
Gu Meng wanted to find something to distract her attention, so she took a stack of booklets from the corner of the table, put them on the floor, and sat down by herself, next to Enjin.
"This should be Miss Ding's workshop. I wonder if I can find some clues here?" Gu Meng said, "But then again, there are so many rooms in the cloth village, why did she choose to stay in the attic?"
Enjin and Gu Meng looked through the pile of things together, he took out a booklet from it, patted the dust on it, and found that it was a classmate book.
Enjin flipped through the booklet and said thoughtfully, "I always feel like she's hiding something."
Gu Meng was attracted by the classmate book in his hand, so she leaned over to read it together.
The classmate record is very thin, with information of two classmates included on one page. The ones I turned to were all men, until I turned to a certain page, and the only female classmate appeared.
"This is..." Gu Meng pointed to the photo, looking very surprised.
Enjin glanced at the name column next to it, and the word "Lilac" was impressively written on it.
The old-fashioned black and white photos are very blurry, the face is blurred, but a clear jaw can be seen, and there is a mole at the corner of the mouth—
It was the same as the female ghost I met the previous two times.
Gu Meng looked at Enjin, unable to react, and asked, "The female ghost is Lilac?"
Enjin thought for a moment, nodded, and thought it was reasonable. He glanced at the wedding dress that Gu Meng was wearing, and said, "The female ghost can freely enter and leave Ding Xiang's room, and the wedding dress she wants is also in Tuji Buzhuang. The person Ding Xiang is very close to is Ding Xiang herself."
"At first I thought the female ghost was Ding Xiang's client." Gu Meng shivered down her spine, hurriedly took off her wedding dress, and said, "Isn't Miss Ding's family already dead?"
Enjin gave a faint "hmm".
"Damn!" Gu Meng said unhappily, "The female ghost and Miss Ding are the same person after going around for a long time."
He thought about it for a second, and then he was puzzled, "No, then why are the whole town lying to us? Even the servants of the Ding family said that Miss Ding is still alive? How can the NPC be so dishonest?"
"Don't be angry, Mr. Gu." Enjin was amused by Gu Meng's furry appearance, rubbed his head, and said, "There is a possibility that NPCs will collectively lie..."
Gu Meng said, "What is it?"
"They don't know they're lying." Eun Jin added, "People don't know Ding Xiang is dead."
Gu Meng was stunned for a moment, and said incredulously: "There are rumors about Ding Xiang all over the street, but no one knows that she is dead?"
"The townspeople talk about Dingxiang, do you think they really care about Dingxiang? They just care about Dingxiang's scandal." Enjin suppressed her smile, and said in a cool tone, "People like to talk when they get together Bad things, which is why rumors tend to spread more easily than truth."
Gu Meng thought to himself, he looked at the blurry photo, and said: "It feels like this woman...living in the town is not easy."
The Ding Xiang in the townspeople's mouth is obviously a restless woman who has her own career, which is quite different from traditional women's views. In the eyes of women, she is an outlier. Regardless of whether Lilac is really what everyone says, it will be very difficult for a person to live in the midst of criticism from everyone for a long time.
"Mr. Gu's ability to empathize..." Enjin glanced at his clear eyebrows, full of appreciation, and said, "It's really rare."
Enjin picked up another notebook, opened it, scanned a few pages at a speed of one page per second, and beckoned Gu Meng to come and read it.
Gu Meng leaned over again, looked at it for a while, and found that what Enjin got was a handwriting, comparing the handwriting, it was Lilac's——
"March 4th. It took about a week to decorate the top. It looks comfortable and comfortable. It will be a place to sneak in in the future. I didn't use needlework for a long time, and I embroidered a white chrysanthemum for practice. The effect is not very satisfactory."
"March 17th. A friend brought a bundle of foreign yarn from Britain. The fabric is thin and even, and the colors are bright. It's really nice and pleasing, but I like the local silk even more."
"..."
Gu Meng slowly took the notebook from Enjin's hand, flipped through the pages one by one, and couldn't help reading it fascinated.
The paragraphs of text in the handbook record Ding Xiang's daily life and mood, which are short but true, showing a woman's rich inner world.
Watching and watching, it is inevitable that people will change their minds about Miss Ding's family, who is known by everyone as "fluid".
Gu Meng looked at the handbook and said, "Just by looking at these, you can tell how much Ding Xiang loves her career."
"Look at this paragraph." When turning to a certain page, Gu Meng paused, pointed to the beautiful and clean handwriting on it and read, "When I ran out of needle and thread, I dare not take it from the shop downstairs. The number of times I take it is too frequent. It is bound to attract the suspicion of the fat man. He is a shrewd marketer with a careful heart. He found an excuse to go to the cloth shop in the west of the city to purchase needles and threads. nailed to someone else."
"Fatty." After reading it completely, Gu Meng laughed and said, "It's quite appropriate to call my husband that way."
Enjin looked sideways at Gu Meng and asked him, "What do you think?"
Gu Meng looked around the small and dark attic, and guessed: "This should be Miss Ding's secret space. She keeps it from everyone, especially Boss Tu. It seems that her husband doesn't want her to touch her previous career after marriage. For a few clothes, she has to avoid her husband and come secretly in the attic."
Enjin lowered her eyes to admire her slender fingers, and said in a casual way: "What men want most is a snail girl who is obedient and can take care of housework. Besides, the townspeople's attitude towards a career-oriented woman like Miss Ding is It's clear at a glance that she feels dissolute, and with such a combination, it's understandable for Boss Tu to be wary of Ding Xiang."
Gu Meng squinted at him, "You also want a snail girl?"
Enjin was stunned for a moment, her thoughts turned quickly, and then she saw him hugging Gu Meng's arm and leaning against her, and said with a sweet smile: "What I want is a man who can protect me from wind and rain, such as Mr. Gu. "
Gu Meng shuddered and got goosebumps all over his body. He continued to flip through the notebook, shook his head and said, "I'm afraid of you."
At this time, Mo Chunying, who had been lying on the floor loading the corpse, slowly turned over and sighed, "You guys continue spreading the food, anyway, I don't want to live anymore."
Enjin: "..."
Interrupted by this blind girl over and over again, Enjin became a little irritable.
The muffled sound of chopping bones downstairs had stopped at some point.
Gu Meng leaned back against the wall, bent her legs, and slowly flipped through the notebook. After turning another page, he was visibly taken aback.
Gu Meng sat up straight slowly, and said to Enjin, "Look."
Eun Jin took a look.
I saw that the letter abruptly ended in a sentence——
"Nearly found out."
Gu Meng quickly turned back a few pages, and the rest of the book was blank.
He pondered for a moment, then looked at Enjin and said, "Miss Ding is referring to... the attic was almost discovered?"
Enjin glanced at the date, and the time stayed three months ago, and said: "Since there is no record later, it means that Miss Ding has never come up again, and Boss Tu should be suspicious."
Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, there was the sound of footsteps stepping on the aging floor below the attic, accompanied by the sound of heavy objects being dragged on the ground.
Gu Meng and En Jin looked at each other.
Enjin raised an index finger to her lips, made a "shush" gesture, and then blew out the lamp beside her.
Hearing the strange movement in the downstairs room, even Mo Chunying, who was lying half dead in the corner, stood up and pricked up her ears vigilantly.
The floor of the attic is not very strong, and there will be a small squishing sound of wood when it is moved casually.
Gu Meng visually measured the distance between himself and the entrance and exit of the attic, and carefully lay down on the ground. With one eye closed, he leaned close to the gap between the wooden boards, and looked towards the room below—
Boss Tu happened to be dragging a bloody khaki cloth bag right below.
The cloth bag dragged along the ground was bulging, and a bloodstain was drawn on the scattered clothes. Gu Meng's gaze rested on the bag for a moment, then moved away feeling uncomfortable.
The visual effects are too gory.
Boss Tu walked to a table and threw the cloth bag behind him with a "bang". Like a butcher throwing a leg of pork on the chopping board.
The rope at the mouth of the bag was untied, and in an instant, a faint smell of blood floated up and penetrated into the cracks in the attic floor.
Gu Meng pursed her lips, resisting the nausea. At the same time, he saw a pile of bright red pieces of meat emerging from the mouth of the bag.
At this time, Boss Tu put one hand into the cloth bag and made a muddy sound as he stirred it back and forth. Gu Meng watched helplessly as he took out a pile of cloth from the bag.
Boss Tu spread the pile of bloody and wrinkled cloth on the workbench, and then smoothed it with his hands. Only then did Gu Meng realize that the texture of the cloth looked a little strange.
The swept blood seemed to be unable to hang on the cloth, revealing the white with yellowish background underneath. Gu Meng got closer to the gap between the wooden boards, squinted his eyes and finally saw that it was a huge piece of skin.
Human skin!
Under the attic, Boss Tu hummed a little tune "tick-tick-tock", and he could see that he was in a good mood. He found a pair of scissors from the table, made two gestures horizontally and vertically against the whole piece of human skin, and began to cut.
Gu Meng was frightened into a cold sweat by this horrific and bloody operation.
He held his breath and stood up at an unusually slow speed, trying not to make a sound during the process, then knelt up, leaned back against the wall, and stretched his long legs.
Mo Chunying saw that Gu Meng's expression was not right, she was curious, and wanted to go to the gap to check, but was stopped by Gu Meng's gesture.
"What's wrong?" Mo Chunying asked with her mouth.
Gu Meng couldn't say a word, and motioned her not to speak.
Mo Chunying was also honest, glanced at the place where the light was shining through the cracks in the floor, and then slowly lay back flat, not daring to breathe.
In the darkness, En Jin pulled Gu Meng into his arms, held his hand, and slowly wrote with his fingertips on his cold palm.
Gu Meng understood what Enjin meant, buried her face on his shoulder, and closed her eyes enduring the discomfort.
Below, Boss Tu was still humming, accompanied by the crisp sound of cutting.
Gu Mengqian could hear clearly in the darkness, the sound of cutting human skin was not at all the same as that of cloth.
Since entering the cloth village, she has been hiding and hiding, and she has witnessed bloody and perverted scenes. Her nerves have been in a state of tension. Gu Meng gradually relaxed her mind by smelling the soft and cold breath of Enjin's body like velvet snow.
The time stretched out extremely long in the darkness, Gu Meng had been waiting for Boss Tu in the room below to leave, waiting and waiting, but wrapped in Enjin's breath, she fell asleep waiting.
"Gu Meng."
"Gu Meng?"
"Wake up."
Gu Meng was pushed to sit up, and opened her eyes in a daze.
After being stunned for two seconds, he turned to look at the person beside him, "Huh?"
The lamp in the attic turned on again at some point, and beside him, Enjin took out a handkerchief and wiped the corner of his mouth, saying, "Let's go, it's foggy outside."
Although Gu Meng just woke up a bit confused, but he never forgot where he was at the moment. Hearing what Enjin said, he regained his energy in an instant, stood up with support on the floor, and said softly, "It's ten o'clock?!"
"The clock downstairs struck ten." It was the little girl Mo Chunying who spoke.
I saw that she had already rolled up her hair, scribbled a knot behind her head, and knelt down on the floor without any image at all, squinting one eye and peeking down through the gap.
"I've counted, it's ten, and my legs are numb from squatting." She seemed to want to stuff her face into the gap between the wood, and told Gu Meng without raising her head, "It's absolutely true."
Two seconds later, the little girl suddenly let out a "fuck", stood up, and cursed in a low voice: "It's so dark, I can't even see the hair!"
Gu Meng: "..."
It's really not nice for girls to swear...
But that doesn't stop them from being cute.
Enjin, who has strong night vision, went down the attic first.
With a figure of 1.92 meters, when it landed on the ground, it was as silent as a cat.
Then Mo Chunying went down. After all, the little girl was short, and it was difficult for her short legs to step on the box. Enjin gave her a hand.
Gu Meng was sitting on the edge of the attic floor with her feet dangling. When she was about to jump down, she saw En Jin with her face up and her hands stretched out towards him.
The pretty face was smiling, as if waiting for her to bump into his arms.
Gu Meng made a gesture to jump in his direction, but Enjin wanted to catch him, but Gu Meng just feinted and sat firmly on the edge of the passage.
"Go, go." Gu Meng shook her leg to signal him to get out of the way, and said, "I don't know if my arm is injured? You dare to catch me but you dare not jump. If you really jump, you will pass directly."
Enjin glanced at the red cloth strip tied on her right arm, then raised her face to look at Gu Meng, fixedly fixed her eyes on him, and said earnestly, "Then would you like to be my sculpture?"
"..."
Gu Meng didn't think she had heard a touching love story, although Enjin's expression told him that it was a love word.
"You two sand sculptures, can you hurry up!" Mo Chunying carelessly ripped the hair sticking to her face, probably held back in the small attic for a long time, once she let it out, she completely liberated her nature, and said with a breath The men shouted with great effort, "I still want to stay alive! If you keep grinding, the fat man will come up!"
Gu Meng: "..."
The little girl who lost her whole night finally has the desire to survive.
There was still a faint smell of blood in the room.
Gu Meng landed on the ground and stood up with the lamp on the wooden box. He just turned around when Dou Da's weak flames illuminated the things behind him, and he almost cried out in shock.
Gu Meng tightly covered her mouth, and took two steps back. As the distance increased, he could clearly see the scene in front of him.
In front of the three of them stood a bloody puppet model. When they looked closely, they found that the wooden puppet was covered with a layer of human skin from top to bottom.
Especially on the top of the head, there is thick long hair hanging on the intact scalp. The face was tightly wrapped around the doll's head, like a bloody mask. The joints of the body and limbs are densely stitched with rough and wide stitches, making the wooden doll look like a rag doll.
Mo Chunying's face was deathly pale, she turned around with trembling lips, and stammered, "Let's go... let's go..."
On the doll, the skin of the girl Xiaochen was stretched.
Boss Tu may be resting, or he may be lurking in the dark, waiting for the prey to appear. But everyone can't control that much anymore, they have to leave the cloth village while the fog is falling.
The longer you stay here, the less hope of getting out.
It's only a matter of time before the butcher wins.
The three of them didn't care about the banging of the stairs, and hurried down from the third floor. When they reached the second floor, they happened to see Bo Ye and Tang Zhi standing there.
"We just came out of the master bedroom." Tang Zhi held up a kerosene lamp and pointed it up at them.
Gu Meng glanced at the room at the end of the corridor, and said, "Isn't Fatty sleeping in the bedroom?"
Tang Zhi and Bo Ye shook their heads, indicating that they had been in the master bedroom, but Boss Tu hadn't seen him return to his room.
"He never went upstairs again." Enjin said lightly.
The atmosphere around him froze instantly—
They didn't know the whereabouts of Boss Tu at all, they were absolutely in the open and the enemy was in the dark.
"It doesn't matter." Mo Chunying just wanted to leave here quickly, and took the lead to go downstairs hurriedly holding the guardrail, "Before he shows up, hurry up and leave."
The first floor was dark, and Gu Meng was about to remind her to be careful.
A creepy voice sounded faintly.
"guest."
There was a flash in Gu Meng's peripheral vision, and she quickly looked in that direction. In the darkness, a faint black shadow appeared behind Tang Zhi, and the silver-glowing ax blade hung high above his head.
"!!!"
The others hadn't discovered Boss Tu's location because of the viewing angle. Gu Meng almost instinctively pushed Bo Ye who was nearby to the steep and steep stairs.
Bo Ye's hands were tied to Tang Zhi's, and when he fell down, Tang Zhi was pulled, and the ax on top of Tang Zhi's head flew into the air when it fell.
The kerosene lamp fell to the ground, the glass shattered, and there was a dull "grumbling" sound in the dark stairwell.
Mo Chunying thought someone was chasing after her, so she screamed in fright, and jumped down the stairs in three steps at a time, only then was she able to avoid Bo Ye and Tang Zhi who were rolling into a ball behind her.
After all, Bo Ye and Tang Zhi were tall and long-legged, they rolled halfway and got stuck in the narrow stairwell, and Bo Ye happened to be crushed under it, his neck almost broke, and he wanted to scold his mother in pain.
At this time, Gu Meng's uncontrollable moan came from above the stairs. Tang Zhi was frantically unlocking the door with Bo Ye. Hearing the sound, he looked up and saw Gu Meng leaning against the guardrail with one arm.
Under the faint light, Gu Meng could be seen pressing his right hand on his left forearm, with blood oozing between his fingers.
It turned out that after Gu Meng pushed Bo Ye away, the ax fell straight down, and the blade just slashed past his arm that he didn't have time to retract.
The current situation is a mess, everyone is stuck in the stairwell, unable to go up or down, and Boss Tu still holds the key position.
Seeing Boss Tu swinging his ax again, this time the target was Gu Meng. Tang Zhi was impatient, so he lowered his head and bit the knot on his wrist with his teeth, pulled out his hand and supported Bo Ye to get up, and hurried upstairs to rescue Gu Meng.
Someone is faster than him.
No one saw clearly what happened, only heard a loud "bang" and maybe a slight fracture, and saw that half of Boss Tu's head hit the wooden wall.
The wall cracked and a piece was sunken.
Tang Zhi froze in place. He saw En Jin still pressing Boss Tu's head with one hand, and then saw him slowly release his hand.
Boss Tu, wearing a rabbit mask, dropped his hands limply, and his ax rested on the ground.
Although it was unbelievable, the scene in front of him proved that it was Enjin who forcibly pushed Boss Tu's head into the wall.
With just one hand.
Tang Zhi looked at the man with a gloomy profile, and thought to himself, there is a terrifying power in his heart.
Inhuman.
Enjin lightly pulled the coat that was draped over her shoulders, walked to Gu Meng, supported him with one hand and went downstairs, and said to Bo Ye who was still sitting on the stairs below: "Stay out of the way."
Bo Ye let out a "tsk", stood up and patted the ashes on his pants, and said, "If I had known you were so strong, I should have let you out from the beginning, and I didn't have to hide for so long."
"Release?" Enjin walked behind Bo Ye, raised her eyebrows, and said coldly, "What do you think of me?"
vicious dog.
Bo Ye squinted his eyes and smiled, but didn't say what was in his heart, and said, "The strongest skill, commonly known as zooming in."
Enjin lightly raised her knee and pressed it against Bo Ye's lower back, not bothering to talk nonsense to him.
"The door is open!" Mo Chunying shouted excitedly from the front of the first floor.
The four men went downstairs supporting each other, and sure enough, they saw the open shop door in front of them, and the thick fog mixed with the moonlight came in.
Mo Chunying stood by the threshold and waved eagerly to them, "Come quickly!"
She will never step into this cloth village again.
Just at this moment, there was a creaking sound above the stairs, and after a while, a vague and unconscious voice came, "Guest...Guest, do you need any help?"
Boss Tu woke up.
The men looked at each other and quickened their pace. Enjin handed Gu Meng to Tang Zhi, and walked at the end to ensure everyone's safety.
Boss Tu fell down from the stairs to the first floor, leaned on the handrail, stood up with difficulty, twisted his neck weirdly, and read persistently towards the door: "Guest, guest..."
Seeing his ghostly appearance from a distance, Mo Chunying screamed and ran away into the street in fright.
Boss Tu saw that he couldn't catch up, so he lifted the ax and threw it forward, and the ax flew straight to the back of Enjin's head.
Everyone went out of the narrow wooden door of the shop one by one, Enjin was the last one, just walked to the door, saw that the ax was about to hit him, but he stopped at this moment.
Boss Tu: "..."
Although his expression was covered by the rabbit face mask, it could be seen that he was in a daze for two seconds.
Boss Tu saw that the ax suddenly hovered in the air, as if someone pressed the pause button, and even the air in the whole room froze and stopped flowing.
"Guest...guest?" Boss Tu looked forward, and there was a strange grunt from his broken neck.
At this time, Enjin turned his head slowly, the moonlight pouring in from the door only reflected the outline of his beautiful face and one long narrow eye.
Boss Tu was stared at so fiercely that he couldn't move an inch no matter what, and he couldn't even make a sound, only the sound of blood bubbling in his throat.
In the silvery moonlight, Enjin's upturned eyes were bent, and her voice was as soft as a gorgeous satin.
"Almost forgot about you."
Through the ax hovering in mid-air, Enjin stretched out his left hand in the direction of Boss Tu without haste, and said, "If you hurt him, you deserve to die."
Enjin snapped her fingers easily, and Boss Tu's bloated and weird figure stabilized for a moment. Then, his whole body turned into powder in an instant, and his figure collapsed to the ground. Like sand dunes washed by a river.
Enjin brushed the hair from her temples and stuffed it behind her ears, gathered the coat on her shoulders, and stepped out of the threshold as if nothing had happened.
The quartz clock on the table ticked again, and time flowed forward.
Outside the door, Gu Meng looked back at Enjin who had just left, and asked, "Did the shopkeeper come after you?"
Enjin shook her head, and smiled slightly in a soft voice, "The game time is over."
*
In a room similar to a console, a slender man crossed his legs on the table, and his shoulder-length half-length hair was neat and unrestrained.
"It's really tricky..." He plucked the bangs in front of his forehead, and sighed in a soft voice, "The master has begun to disrupt the order of the game, and the speed of awakening abilities is amazing."
Behind him, a little eight-year-old girl in a cotton skirt was slumped on the sofa, her legs crossed high on the back of the sofa. She was hanging her head upside down on the edge of the sofa, with a lollipop in her mouth.
"What did he do?" Lori asked, her voice was so indifferent that it didn't sound like a little girl of this age.
The handsome man turned the chair to face the back, resting his chin with one hand, and said in a coquettish manner: "He forcibly recalled the NPC."
Loli blinked indifferently, took a sip of the lollipop, and said, "Put another one into the game."
"It can't be done." The man shrugged, "The thing recalled by the chief designer means Clear, we have no right to create another one."
"He's happy to let himself go." Lori snorted coldly, "And we need to wipe his ass."
"Who made him a master?" The man smiled dotingly.
He glanced at the loli who was hanging upside down on the sofa, wearing a skirt with her legs outstretched boldly, and reminded softly: "Girls should behave like girls, sit down."
Hearing this, Luoli finally had a reaction other than indifference.
She twitched her eyebrows, turned over and sat up, flicked the two braids on her shoulders, and glared at the man: "I'm a man! Empress, what kind of broken body did you find for me?!"
The man covered his mouth in surprise, and said innocently: "Oh, sorry, you also know that I have a gender identity disorder. What a girl, she is soft and cute."
Loli collapsed back on the back of the sofa, with a dark face, and said viciously: "If the master knows that there is such a sub-personality as you, he will definitely shoot himself to death and die together."
"Not necessarily." The queen looked at Lolita, smiled softly, and the corners of her eyes were slightly longer than those of ordinary people. "The god who has been alone for hundreds of millions of years needs an opportunity to change."
"Change?" Loli snorted, "becoming a mother?"
The queen was not annoyed, she stood up, and the room suddenly became narrow with her 1.92 meter figure, he said, "Don't you think the current master has changed a lot?"
Luo Li was silent for a moment, then raised her big eyes to look at him, "I don't think he is as strong as before, why?"
Although the empress disagreed with her point of view, she didn't dispute anything, and only said: "It may be because of love."
"what is love?"
"Things that make life soft." The queen glanced at the lollipop in her hand and said, "It smells like sugar."
Loli looked at the candy in her hand, and after a while, threw it into the trash can with disgust: "Bah, it's unpalatable."
Queen: "..."
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Lolita: Love is such a thing, don't suffer from me.