Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3958 I collect rent in the survival game (20)

   "I'm afraid you beat me."

   Nonsense, how can you chase if you don’t run away.

   Rounding is equal to you chasing me.

"Don't worry, I won't let it go." Lu Cifu was expressionless, standing in front of the door urging to be white, his tone half-lazy and half-threatening: "Quickly go in and let me sleep honestly. Let me find you sneak out. ..."

  He sneered.

   "I'm afraid you will be able to do it later." After all, people still have to face the reality. Ran Bai looked at Lu Cifu's eyes, and deliberately said: "I probably, maybe, maybe I have to go out again."

  Lu Cifu has no expression on his face.

  But Ranbai felt that Lu Cifu’s inner activities would be very rich. She added: “People always have to run for a living, and I also have to collect rent. In some ways, they are all beating workers and being considerate of each other.”

  "Considerate?" Lu Cifu pulled the corner of his lower lip.

  Dyeing white nodded.

   "There are no doors." He said lightly.

   "You are cruel." The girl complained, leaning back against the door, her posture a bit lazy.

Lu Cifu looked at her eyes, the police cap was loosely buttoned with broken hair, the eyelashes under the hair were long, the pupils were dark and beautiful, and when the light fell into the eyes, he looked like a jumping flame. Two steps forward, the temperament is clean and easy-going, and the temperament is indifferent. She is handsome, but her height gives a sense of oppressiveness. She easily enveloped the girl in front of the door, her voice low: "Key."

  "What are you doing?" Dyeing white with one hand in his pocket.

   "Open the door and stuff you in." Lu Cifu pulled Yanran's thin lips, and smiled lazily, a little bit yuppie.

"...Is it so rough?" Dye Bai tilted his head, looking at the slender figure in front of him, and suddenly took a step forward. The toe of the shoe almost touched the bright leather shoes of the other party, and an ankle exposed under the dim light was very skinny. There is a sense of temptation that no one knows, "I don't."

   "If you have the ability, you can take it yourself." She raised her eyes to look at him, smiled, and provoked a bit jokingly.

  Lu Cifu narrowed his long and narrow peach eyes, and pressed Dye Bai on the door expressionlessly, unable to do the same thing as the last girl who turned the key on her body, "You don't want to go in, do you? Then just stay outside."

   "???"

  Why not follow the routine?

  A little bit of teasing, will you die!

The occupant at 303 next to    listened to the movement, quietly opened a crack in the door, and looked outside with one eye.

Lu Cifu glanced sideways and glanced coldly. The door was closed. The young man really said nothing. He went downstairs. The light in the corridor dimmed. When he walked to the corner of the stairs, he paused. It was in sight. Dead corner, silence for a while, Lu Cifu leaned against the wall, half covering his eyes with long eyelashes, his expression unclear.

  Isn’t it? Really leaving?

  Dyeing white is a bit angry.

  The sound of footsteps gradually disappeared, and the corridor was quiet for a while. It should have been far away.

  Dan Bai lowered her eyes, staring at the shadow on the ground.

  The sound of pushing the door was a bit abrupt.

The man living in 303 walked out, wearing a white vest, leaving some stained hazel traces, which should have not been washed off. I don’t know what was splashed on, and stared straight at his face. He squeezed out a smile, and walked closer, with the back of his right hand behind him.

   "Why don't you enter the house?"

  Dyeing white and lifted his eyelids, his eyes were evil and cold, a little surly.

   "Come and sit in my room." The man's voice was soft and coaxing, but his eyes were extremely uncomfortable, and he coveted a certain desire and crazily, reaching out to hold the girl's hand.

   "Lu Cifu!" Ran Bai avoided the man's hand, and suddenly shouted, with a trembling pant in the end, "Help me!"

  With this sound, the voice control lights on the upper and lower floors were all on.

  The light and shadow are not dazzling, yellow and quiet.

   "He's gone, who else will care about you?" The man smirked, no longer concealing his purpose, and he held a knife in his right hand!

  Prickly white with no mercy.

  Ranbai smiled at him suddenly, brilliant and public, with an unclear and unkind smile.

  The man was stunned for a moment, feeling a little weird, not thinking about other things, his eyes were dark and fierce, and he attacked dyed white.

  A girl who has no power to bind a chicken, without the security guard, wouldn’t it be easy to be uniformed?

  ...

  The task force on the roof of the top floor soon dispersed. There were a lot of people, and the elevator couldn't do so many people at once.

  Mo Lin said take the safe passage.

  The elevator door closed, the tasker inside waved his hand, Mo Lin smiled and greeted him, and turned and walked into the corridor.

  The safe passage has no lights and is very dark. He is on the seventeenth floor and lives on the fourth floor, but Mo Lin is not in a hurry.

  There is only one person's footsteps in the corridor.

   Ruoyouruowu's crying lingering in the ear, like a child crying.

  There is a doll lying on the corner of the corridor!

  I don’t know who left it in the corner. There are many patches on the body. The two eyeballs are made of black beads. The darkness is so dark that it always gives the illusion that it is staring at you!

  Mo Lin frowned and glanced at it. There was a number of floors pasted in the corridor. This was the sixteenth floor. He didn't care and continued to walk down.

  At the corner of the next corridor, another doll appeared!

   Exactly the same as the one I just saw, Mo Lin even suspected that the doll on the 16th floor was moved to the 15th floor.

  It was staring at him.

Such an idea came to Mo Lin's mind.

  Fourteenth floor.

  Two dolls appeared this time, and the picture was cruel enough to cause discomfort.

  The cotton was scattered all over the floor, and the doll was ripped apart, its limbs split softly, and its lines were messy. It was randomly discarded on the ground, and two thick black beads rolled down to Mo Lin’s feet.

   Those are the eyes of the doll.

  Walking all the way to the fifth floor, Mo Lin saw dolls with various methods of death.

  He walked down the stairs to the fourth floor and looked at the sign in front of him.

  There are two blood-red numbers on the snow-white wall.

  ——Seventeen

   "Boom——" there was a loud noise!

  The flashlight hit the man's arm hard, the sharp knife was released, and it fell to the ground!

  The dazzling bright light buzzed loudly.

In the horrified gaze of the man, a straight and slender figure walked out from the corner of the stairs. The security uniforms were solemn and the outline was exceptionally deep in the half-clear light. The pace was not hurried or slow, step by step, but slowly. oppression.

  The next pair of eyes on the police cap were black and white, clean and cold, staring at the man without any warmth.

  The man was holding his arms and his face was extremely ugly. For some reason he was unwilling to argue with Lu Cifu, he bent down and picked up the sharp knife to leave.

  The tip of the knife was understated by Liang Liang's leather shoes. His long legs were straight and thin, with a sense of strength.

He stiffened all over, maintaining the motion of bending over, and without any other reaction, the collar was severely grasped and thrown against the wall behind him, making a bang with great strength, and the fingers holding the neckline were long and slender. White-skinned, blue veins violently smashed into the man's face with a heavy punch, mercilessly!

  Almost carried a harsh wind.

   "What kind of ability to bully a girl." He seemed to be laughing, and the ending sounded lazily provoked, low and heavy: "Huh?"

  (End of this chapter)