Another day of tragic death for the host

Chapter 572 I Have an Extra Group of Floating Brothers 10
After the meal, Hu Xuemei sent a driver to take Xinhe back.

Wanwan's home is outside the suburbs, and the car drove for more than an hour and stopped at the street behind a bustling shopping mall.

Xin He glanced around, and saw a community across the street at a glance.

There is also a small forest next to the community.

There is not a single house in the community, and the dark windows are neatly arranged one by one.

Looking at it from a distance, it looks eerie and desolate, and it looks particularly creepy in the middle of the night.

How bustling the shopping mall is here, compared to how deserted it is on the opposite side.

Wanwan turned on the flashlight of the mobile phone, and said to Xinhe in a friendly voice: "Hehe, the community opposite is my home, my house, because of that, although the community has not yet been completed, but the people in the town street agree that I will go first. move in."

Although Wan Wan didn't say the reason, Xin He could probably guess it.

One word, poor...

Xin He didn't intend to hurt the little girl's self-esteem, so she didn't ask anything.

The community is not high, it is a one-story house with about six floors, and everything is almost perfect, except that the road inside has not been repaired.

The surrounding area is isolated with blue iron sheets. Push open the rickety iron door of the same style and enter. On the left and right sides are grass taller than a person, and there are some waste debris piled up on both sides.

On the right side is the grove just seen.

Xin He was silent, she wasn't afraid, she just felt a little sympathetic to the little girl Wanwan.

To live alone in such a desolate and remote place.

The most important thing is that the entire community is surrounded by black air, and it is obvious at a glance that it is not normal.

Walking in, there were people living on the opposite side, but half of the houses there were demolished, and the old-fashioned tile houses were no longer inhabited.

Going further in, there was a row of empty storefronts, and after walking through the long storefronts for a while, I came to the stairs.

There are no lights on the stairs.

It was really the first time for Xin He to see such a brave little girl.

She patted Wan Wan's back and gave her some spiritual energy to relax her mentally and not to be so nervous.

Fortunately, Wanwan's house is on the second floor, so she went up quickly.

After turning on the light, Wanwan felt instantly alive.

However, Xinhe took a look at the scene in the living room, and couldn't explain it...

It may be that the things you experience are different, and the things you encounter will unconsciously move closer to it.

Xin He sees Piao Piao again.

It's normal to think about it. Piaozi can't live in a popular place for a long time, so such a deserted community has always been the favorite place for Piaozi to gather.

Xin He looked curiously at the group of Piaozi who were dressed in different clothes and behaved like ordinary people.

Except normal people can't see them.

Although the living room is not big and there are not many Piaozi, it includes various activities, such as drinking, drinking, playing mahjong, singing and so on.

These floating boys noticed that someone was coming back, but after a glance, they continued to turn their heads and go about their own business.

She doesn't have any eyesight at all, she doesn't notice anything wrong with Xin He at all, and she is still presumptuous.

It is estimated that this may be the joy of being a fool.

Among them, there was Piaozi who was a little more excited, and he found that there seemed to be something wrong with Xin He's eyes.

He tugged on the sleeve of his friend beside him, "Brother Shui Piao, did you notice that there was something wrong with that girl?"

Shui Piao is busy grabbing wheat with other Piao, how can he have time to take care of this Piao boy?

(End of this chapter)