A New Character Every Month

Once he goes out, he will also be a guest of those in power, and even directly take their place.

After all kinds of thoughts, Happs is a fart now, so he didn't hesitate to tear his face.

Even, Dai Fei still has a lot of ideas in his mind, if possible, try to kill Hapus in the future.

Now that you have offended him, don't let him go.

"Okay, Dai, don't worry."

Hypes nodded obediently.

In fact, he hated people calling him fat the most in his life, especially when the word "dead" was added in front of it.

But now people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

If he can achieve the current position, he will naturally be able to bend and stretch, so now he pretends to do so.

As for the future, as long as he finds a chance, hehe...

Zhang Xinxin watched coldly from the sidelines. Although she had played with the feelings of many men, including some in their 40s, most of these men were relatively innocent.

A person's city status is not determined by his age. For some people in their twenties, the city status is as deep as that of an old man in his 60s or [-]s who has been in officialdom for many years.

Some people are five or sixty years old, and they still have a pure heart and a pure personality like a child.

Although these two old foxes were not the former, they were not much different.

And after hearing the words under his hallucinations, the two people's defense against her would be even deeper, and they would not be able to deceive them at all.

So her best and only choice now is to hug Lin Zian's thigh tightly. Although he is a little puzzled, he is somewhat similar to the few men she has conquered before.

But as the saying goes, women chasing men's interlayer gauze, under soft and hard conditions, and with no competitors, she believes that she will succeed.

Afterwards, the three of them walked out of the bedroom slowly, and at a glance they saw the open door and the corridor with alternating light and dark outside.

Besides, Lin Zian was talking to himself in the mirror in the bathroom.

"What is he doing?"

Dai Fei was stunned, and suddenly thought: "Could it be that you want to solve even the toilet ghost together?"

"Toilet ghost?"

Zhang Xinxin looked puzzled.

Dai Fei explained in a low voice: "The faucet that turned on and off automatically in the middle of the night was done by the evil spirit in the toilet, and even the strange noises in the living room were probably caused by it."

Zhang Xinxin nodded: "This name is really appropriate."

"of course."

Dai Fei said proudly: "I am different from those experts on the Internet. I have always sought truth from facts. When naming any new things, I will name them from the information that is closely related to them, and I never play tricks."

Zhang Xinxin turned her head, ignoring his boasting.

Judging from the heart and behavior of this old man, he is an old-fashioned critic, and I am afraid that he will often attack people around him.

Perhaps only such a thick-skinned person can say such a thing.

Suddenly, a loud noise came from the toilet.

Zhang Xinxin immediately turned her head to look, and found that Lin Zian's fist was imprinted on the mirror, and the one-meter-high mirror was centered on his fist and spread outward.

The mirror was tattered, the largest fragment no bigger than a fingernail.

"Could it be that the mirror is the body of the toilet ghost?"

Just when Zhang Xinxin was guessing, she found that Lin Zi'an suddenly threw the dog's leg knife behind her.

clang!

A shiny tile shattered.

"Disappeared?"

Lin Zian looked at the broken tiles, and picked up the dog-leg knife that had fallen by the side.

The moment he smashed the mirror just now, he suddenly felt a strange gaze staring at the back of his head.

As a result, he threw the dog-leg knife backwards without hesitation, and turned his head at the same time. Sure enough, he saw a reflection exactly like him on the tile, looking at it with a vicious smile.

But it's a pity that just before the dogleg knife was about to hit the tile, the reflection disappeared.

"The main body is not a mirror. It can shuttle on and off reflective objects. I wonder if there is any limit?"

Lin Zian pondered, if the person in the mirror with this ability cannot hide, it may be difficult to solve.

In particular, it is not known whether there is a mirror person in each room, or only one mirror person in all rooms.

If it is the latter, the difficulty will undoubtedly rise sharply.

Although Lin Zian could easily break through the bedroom door, the door was as strong as the vending machine outside.

Facing the locked gate, without a key, it is impossible to enter at all.

Once the man in the mirror hides in those rooms, it will be useless to let him have any abilities.

"It seems that we have to find another way."

Lin Zian took one last look at the broken mirror, then turned and walked out of the toilet.

As soon as he went out, he saw three people waiting in the living room.

Zhang Xinxin was looking at him tenderly, her eyes were tender and affectionate, and it seemed that there was deep admiration and love for him mixed in them.

It's a pity that Lin Zian didn't feel this.

But Haps, who was originally arrogant, now has a harmless smile on his face, even a little humble.

As for Dai Fei, there is an inexplicable confidence in him again.

Lin Zian smiled, and only in this special place can we often see such a wonderful face change.

"Lin Zian."

Dai Fei asked, "How did you kill that black-robed evil spirit?"

Hearing that his title had changed again, Lin Zian said disdainfully: "Why should I tell you?"

Dai Fei squinted his eyes, and said confidently: "I know it even if you don't tell me, it's the knife on your arm and leg!"

Since there are so many weird things in this place, it is not surprising that there is another knife with magical power.

Once he mastered that knife, he would surely be able to kill the evil spirit himself.

Lin Zian didn't bother to pay attention, and looked up at the time, it was past three o'clock in the morning.

He turned around and prepared to go to the bedroom to sleep back.

"and many more!"

Dai Fei suddenly called out.

Lin Zian turned his head calmly, and Yin saw that Dai Fei was holding a pistol in both hands, pointing at him.

There was a strong coldness in his eyes: "Do you know what you are doing?"

"Of course I know."

A trace of viciousness and greed appeared on Dai Fei's face, and he said nonchalantly, "Throw the knife on the ground, or I will shoot."

"Oh, interesting, do you really think it's because of the knife?"

Lin Zian's body trembled a few times, and then he laughed loudly.

"Laugh and laugh."

Dai Fei said: "When you're done laughing, just put the knife on the ground obediently, and then slowly retreat into the bedroom, otherwise bullets won't have eyes."

Zhang Xinxin and Haps looked at Dai Fei in surprise.

Zhang Xinxin had never thought about knives, and was puzzled by Dai Fei's irrational behavior just because of suspicion.

As for Happs, he was happy to see this picture.

If he did this on behalf of him, he would definitely offend Lin, and then he could use the conflict between the two of them to achieve his own goals.

"Why can't you see the situation clearly?"

Lin Zi'an sighed, drew out the dog's leg knife, and walked towards Dai Fei.

"Don't come here! Put your weapon on the ground! Or I'll shoot!"

Seeing this scene, Dai Fei's face was half nervous and half stern: "Don't force me!"

"Then you go."

Lin Zian walked neither fast nor slow, without any fear.

"You forced me!"

Dai Fei looked at Lin Zian, who was already halfway closer to him, gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger.

Bah!

With the sound of the gunshot, Lin Zian's body moved one step ahead, dodging the bullet.

At the same time, there was a tiny bullet hole in the wall behind.

But just when Dai Fei saw that he missed the shot and was about to fire the second shot in a panic, a white light suddenly flashed across his wrist.

A pistol and two palms fell to the ground.

Dai Fei also screamed and fell to the ground.

"You said you, it's been several times, why haven't you learned your lesson?"

Lin Zian shook his head, picked up the pistol from the ground, opened the clip, and saw that it had a standard capacity of twelve rounds, and there were still eleven rounds of ammunition left.

"good."

With a slight flick of his wrist, the pistol spun around his fingertips a few times before he put it away.

In fact, he wanted to take this pistol away when he killed the black-robed ghost, but the pattern that appeared on the back of his hand made him forget it for a moment.

Seeing that the gun was in Dai Fei's hands later, he gave up the idea again. The gun was helpful to him, but it didn't matter if it was missing.

However, since Dai Fei is so ignorant of good and bad, he doesn't need to be polite, and he just happens to be able to keep the gun for his own use.