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Chapter 242 Who will help us, who will save her(2/2)

"By the way, if you want me to continue living there, you have to promise me a request."

"Tell me."

"Starting next month, I will be responsible for half of the rent, utility bills and food bills."

"How can that work?"

"Don't force yourself. Although your salary is higher than mine, the pressure is much greater than mine."

"Okay, I'm not polite to you."

Ding Chan and Duran looked at each other and smiled.

Duran took out the headphones, inserted them into the phone, separated a headset, and hung them on Ding Chan's ear.

The two of them walked into the community while talking and laughing.

The community was built fifteen years ago and was already very dilapidated and the property fees were very low, so there were very few people employed.

In addition to the security guard at the security booth who is nearly 70 years old, there are two security guards who are divided into day shifts and night shifts, inspecting the community.

There is a very dark road from the security booth to the one they rented.

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The dark street lights are light and light, and there are even electric currents.

It is easy to remind people of the terrifying plots in horror movies.

"This community is so dilapidated. The lights have been broken for a long time, but they have not been repaired yet."

Duran felt that Ding Chan held her arm tightly.

Ding Chan shivered and sighed, "My aunt has heard from people in the community that there was a fifteen-year-old girl who fell down from the eighth floor. The place where she died was near this."

Duran's face turned pale, "You are crazy, it's so dark, tell me this!"

Ding Chan showed a playful smile on her face, "Isn't it particularly exciting to play with you?"

Duran shook Ding Chan's arm, snorted, and walked forward alone,

Ding Chan hurriedly followed, ready to stretch out her arm to hold Duran.

Suddenly, the silver van parked in the dark opened with a "slam".

Two men wearing masks walked out of it and rushed towards Ding Chan and Du Lan.

Ding Chan was slightly stunned and subconsciously felt something was wrong.

He quickly grabbed Duran's arm and tried to leave behind.

Duran seemed to be frightened and stood still like a nail.

"What are you doing while standing there? Run away!"

Ding Chan used all her strength to finally drag Duran.

Duran realized that these two people were coming for him!

After running for only a dozen meters, they were blocked by two other people from another hole.

Four people attacked from front to back.

He was holding a machete that was seventy centimeters long in his hand, looking fierce and evil.

Ding Chan took out her cell phone from her bag in panic and remembered Qiao Zhi's previous advice.

When encountering danger, the first reaction was to dial the number of the canteen security guard and shout for help.

"Help! Here's someone! Help!"

The four of them were slightly stunned and quickly surrounded Dulan and Ding Chan.

One of them pointed at Duran, "It's her!"

Someone stepped forward and hugged Duran from behind.

Duran was extremely panicked and wanted to break free, but to no avail.

Ding Chan forgot her own safety and rushed towards Duran who was controlled.

He was slapped hard by a man and stumbled to the ground.

"These two girls are so pretty!"

"Don't make bad thoughts, it's important to eliminate disasters for people and do serious things."

One of the men sneered, pulled out a dagger from his arms, and reached out to grab Duran's arm.

Duran was so scared that his face looked like a mortal color and clenched his fists tightly.

But the man opened it one by one.

The man holding the dagger sneered, "What a beautiful hand. If two are missing, wouldn't it be a pity."

Ding Chan climbed up from the ground, rushed over again, and took a bite at the man's wrist.

The man grinned his teeth, waved his arms, and threw her away.

"Parastic, do you want to have shortcomings?"

The man shook his wrists with numbness.

He is also preparing to make up for Ding Chan.

The person next to him urged: "Hurry up and do it, there is movement in the distance. Someone is coming! Being blocked by someone, that's not good."

A silver light flashed, and the smell of blood was everywhere...

Duran screamed in grief and fell to the ground dejectedly.

Not far away, someone quickly approached.

The four of them were veterans, and they were not in a hurry and rushed towards the van.

Ding Chan endured the pain, stood up with difficulty, and hugged Dulan who fainted from the pain.

"Who will help us, who will save her..."

Her bright eyes were filled with tears.

Duran's right tail finger was cut off, and the other fell not far away.

Blood flowed out of the wound continuously.

Ding Chan wanted to stop the bleeding, but she didn't know how to deal with it.

Helpless, panic, heartbroken.

Ding Chan looked around and could only shout repeatedly, her voice weakened and her voice became hoarse.

"Who will help us, who will save her..."
Chapter completed!
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