Chapter 32 Uncle Qin wants to form a group to play the dungeon(2/2)
Everyone shouted and rushed up.
Only Xia Ren could see that the faint black mist was pushing out from Yu Jingjing's body and gathered into a human form in the air.
"I hate it!"
The body condensed by the black fog was a little weak, and Fang Bin's red eyes seemed a little confused. He lowered his head and looked at Xia Ren who was squeezed to the periphery by the crowd, and pounced on him with a ferocious expression...
"That girl is gone!"
Yu's mother was about to turn around and ask Xia Ren for trouble, but she found that the door of the ward was open and there was no trace of the other party in the room.
Gaole first reacted, and rushed outside and saw a flash of shadows around the corner of the stairs.
When he wanted to chase after him, Professor Yu's exclamation came from behind.
"Wake up, wake up quietly!"
Outside the hospital, Black Mist was chasing behind him. Xia Ren hurriedly stopped a taxi, opened the door, and shouted:
"Master, drive quickly! Go to Jingwan Community!"
After using the Faceless Mask, the body was unable to communicate with the system. Facing a crazy infected body, he could only return to his body first.
"If you want to kill my best friend and force me to a dead end, then I will never let you feel good if I try my best!"
In Xia Ren's eyes, a crazy emotion was brewing.
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Uncle Qin took his golden retriever and just came back from a walk.
It is already the beginning of autumn, and the high temperature is gradually starting to ease recently. I guess it will cool down completely after not long. In the square, before seven o'clock, someone started dancing square dance. Uncle Qin originally wanted to join in the fun, but when he thought of the scene when his wife grabbed her ear and carried him home last time, he reluctantly gave up this idea.
When he came downstairs of his house, he looked up and saw that the other residents were on the lights, but the fifth floor was pitch black, and his heart was inexplicably cold.
There are too many strange things happening on the fifth floor, and they have always been their forbidden area. A while ago, the haunted incident happened after the death of the old lady Liu who lives on the fifth floor, which makes people have to think about it.
Fortunately, no abnormality has happened in the past few days, it must have been over.
When I wanted to go in, the gentle golden retriever beside me suddenly screamed without warning.
"Good, beg, Wangcai, we'll go home for dinner soon."
He touched the dog's head, but Wangcai, who was obedient in the past, was still yelling.
Looking in the direction of the golden retriever, a familiar figure walked towards this side quickly, and it was a young girl.
Uncle Qin immediately tightened the dog leash to prevent his family from biting others.
The girl glanced at him, then passed by him and walked into the corridor.
Looking at her back, Uncle Qin suddenly became a little curious.
"Which girl is from? Why can't I remember it?"
This community is old, and every household here has a history of at least ten years. Unlike other newly built communities, people living here generally retain good neighborhood relationships. I dare not say anything else, but Mr. Qin can say no exaggeration about his own building, and he knows how many people each household, whether his children are married or not, and what job he does.
I don’t know which was wrong, or maybe it was a bit gossipy, so he followed the girl upstairs to see who she entered.
The girl quickly walked over the second floor. Wangcai stopped calling, so Mr. Qin simply put it at the door and followed him.
The girl walked across the third floor and headed to the fourth floor. Uncle Qin thought to himself that she was the daughter of the old Li family in college? But I remember that his family was not well-grown, and when did he have such a beautiful one?
He climbed up to the fourth floor with some difficulty and saw the girl heading towards the fifth floor.
He suddenly became anxious. Uncle Qin didn't care about his old cold legs, and rushed over two steps, and shouted, "Hey, stop, that's the fifth floor..."
"Click"
The sound of the door opening.
"That's..."
Uncle Qin choked back after the second half of the sentence.
There is no one living on the fifth floor, so where does this girl get the key?
"Turtle, this building is getting uneasy again."
Uncle Qin went downstairs much more easily than going upstairs. It was not until he saw the golden retriever guarding the door again that his fear faded away.
"This won't work. I heard from Lao Zheng that his sister-in-law's uncle knew people in this area, so he would find some time to ask Lao Zheng."
Seeing him returning home, Mr. Qin's wife was a little confused: "What are you doing? Why did I hear the dog barking downstairs just now?"
Uncle Qin sat on the sofa, drank the tea in the cup in one go, and said mutteringly:
"I will protect the safety of this building!"
My wife was most annoyed by his mysterious appearance. She took off her apron and walked behind him, grabbing his ear: "Can you say human words?"
"Hiss--It hurts, I said, I said."
Uncle Qin rubbed his ears aggrievedly and told his wife about the fact that the dog barking and the girl had just reached the fifth floor.
My wife also looked thoughtful after listening.
Then he walked to the kitchen to bring out the meal, set it on the dining table, sat down and ate.
Uncle Qin took a steamed bun and started gnawing, looking at her with his eyes wide open.
He didn't know what his wife thought, and he didn't dare to ask.
Finally, the meal was finished.
The wife was not in a hurry to clean up the table, but looked at Mr. Qin:
"The fifth floor is indeed a problem. You can't keep shrinking so timidly. We have been living here for a long time."
"But this is not our family's business. Contact other residents tomorrow to see what their opinions are."
At this time, Xia Ren had not yet realized the seriousness of the problem.
He has more urgent things to deal with.
"I hate..."
Fang Bin, who was confused, followed his angry instinct to a room and found that the woman's trace suddenly disappeared here, but another person was waiting for him.
The young man sitting in front of the computer was putting a ball of skirt on the table. He was not surprised to see him, and Fang Bin even felt relieved.
The young man showed a miserable smile, then crossed his legs while holding an ear-drawing spoon to clean his ears and said:
Chapter completed!