Penitent hand, trembling slightly

The minced meat from the broken arm was rubbed against her face by her, looking extremely disgusting, Shen Maomao really wanted to give her two mouthfuls to wake her up.

Where did the gold bricks come from?Miss Hong is crazy about money! !

Golden Retriever thought for a while, turned on his mobile phone, pointed at Sister Hong and clicked to take a picture, and her crazy and weird performance was frozen on the screen.

The arm in the photo was still an arm, so it was definitely Sister Hong who had the problem, not them.

The Golden Retriever wanted to show the phone to Sister Hong, but as soon as he took two steps forward, Sister Hong stretched out a paw at him like a lion whose territory had been violated.

Lou Jingmo quickly reached out, grabbed Jin Mao by the collar and brought her back.

The golden retriever was still in shock and did not dare to approach her rashly.

At this time, Lou Jingmo said: "Throw it over and let her see it."

Shen Maomao also called Sister Hong's name, and said, "We'll throw you the phone, look at the picture above, no one will grab your gold, okay?"

Sister Hong was stunned, and she lowered her arm in a slow reaction, reaching for Jin Mao's cell phone.

She looked at the screen, her pupils shrank suddenly, she turned her head to look at the suitcase, then looked at the screen again, and finally raised her head suddenly, looked at them with red eyes, raised her hand and threw the phone to the corner, and immediately took the good phone He fell to pieces: "You guys lied to me!!"

"My mobile phone!!" Golden Retriever wailed, but he was unable to take it back, so he could only say angrily, "If you don't believe us, you can try it yourself with your mobile phone. Anyway, in our eyes, this thing is a broken arm, and it's rotten. insect."

Sister Hong eagerly took out her mobile phone, turned on the camera frantically, and pointed at the suitcase, shaking her hands non-stop.

Four blue arms appeared on the screen of the mobile phone, and the white worms on the arms were still slowly squirming. Everything looked so real, and there was no trace of posting pictures at all.

She exited the camera and re-entered in disbelief, but to her disappointment: the screen was still the same as before, so she couldn't even find a reason to lie to herself.

Sister Hong let out a scream and kicked the suitcase far away, the plastic rubbing against the floor made a screeching sound.Two lines of tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and she muttered like crazy: "It's not true...it's not true...my gold brick...my gold brick..."

Seeing her demonic appearance, Shen Maomao felt chills in her heart, and murmured involuntarily: "She is so short of money..."

At this time, Golden Retriever suddenly said: "It's not that she lacks money, but she is afraid of being cheated. Because she had no money, she was thrown into the trash can by her family when she was a child. When she grew up, she lost her job because she had no money to give gifts. She broke up with her partner, and later she found a job as a tour guide, taking tourists to unfamiliar places for slaughter, so she made a lot of money, but the habit of loving money can't be changed..."

Shen Maomao looked at him in shock: "How do you know?!"

Lou Jingmo also showed a smile that was not a smile, and he had already clenched the dagger tightly in his hand, as if he was going to give him a knife if he couldn't answer clearly.

The golden retriever's mind went blank: "Yeah... how do I know?"

Lou Jingmo asked, "What about Xi Tian? Do you know what's going on with them?"

Jin Mao said: "When he was in danger, Xi Tian immediately left Qu Jing and ran away. Qu Jing wanted to grab his hand, but he pushed him away and fell to the ground. He missed the best time to escape, so he couldn't run away. ..."

He slapped himself on the head suddenly: "How do I know again?! And I actually know that Qu Jing just subconsciously wants to find a boyfriend to run with him, and doesn't mean to drag him down...Damn me !"

Lou Jingmo put away the dagger: "Is there any more?"

The Golden Retriever broke down a bit, and simply broke the jar: "Which one do you want to ask? Is it the woman who abducted and sold children, or the man who raped the school belle? Or the old Chinese doctor who sold fake medicine?"

Shen Maomao: "... all the prophets?"

Jin Mao said: "There are other people, such as Xiaofu, it's not that she doesn't want to leave the counter, but she can't. When she was working in the hotel, she saw a few men carrying a woman who was obviously drugged to open a room, because it was too She was too scared, so she didn't call the police or contact the boss, but just sat numbly at the front desk all night, and the men left early the next morning, and the girl jumped off the building as soon as the front foot left, and she couldn't leave there because of guilt."

"Another example is Xiaobao's family. Xiaobao's mother is actually a very cowardly person. She has no ability. She endured domestic violence with Xiaobao and never dared to resist. Until Xiaobao was accidentally beaten to death by his father, she finally went crazy. , After Xiaobao’s father was tired and fell asleep, she first stabbed him in the temple with a fruit knife, then stabbed him more than 100 times, and finally chopped off his head with an axe, and then committed suicide.”

"Except for the player's npc, almost everyone who comes here is not a good person, oh, in fact, we are not a good person, are we? Only the prophet, who has nothing to do with his innocence, seems to be witnessing all these bad guys. Die in a little terror."

After thinking about it, Jin Mao said again: "I don't know why these things appear in my mind, they don't seem to come suddenly, but they seem to be my memory, and I was very sad when I said these words , and was very angry, wishing to kill these people himself."

Shen Maomao: "?? What's going on? You have also become a prophet??"

Lou Jingmo seemed to understand something, and directed him to touch Sister Hong's arm in the suitcase: "Go and try."

With a sad face, the golden retriever reluctantly walked over: "Do you really treat me as a tool man? Is there a boss with no status like me?"

Shen Maomao: "Yes, aren't you?"

Ever since she confirmed that those gold bricks were fake, Sister Hong was like a salted fish who had lost her dreams. She just sat on the edge of the bed and stared blankly at the floor, her eyes dimmed, and she probably couldn't hear what they were saying.

The golden retriever glanced at her several times, and finally mustered up the courage to touch those arms, and then retracted his hand like an electric shock.

In the next second, the arms collided with the porcelain and turned into powder together, with a small piece of slightly higher place in the middle.

Lou Jingmo raised his chin: "Go."

Golden Retriever: "...can I..."

Lou Jingmo took out two facial tissues: "Go."

The golden retriever landed on the ground in grief and indignation, and took out another room card from it.

Neither room number was written on the two room cards, the front of the first one was all black, and the new one had Ann written on the front.

"Safe exit?" The four words blurted out, and Shen Maomao added uncertainly, "Is that what you mean?"

Lou Jingmo: "Maybe, it seems that we need to continue collecting."

Sister Hong's side obviously has no meaning to stay any longer. Shen Maomao loudly reminded her to close the door and not to run around. Sister Hong slowly raised her head and gave her an inexplicable look. Her head suddenly disintegrated into a piece as if stuck. Shen Maomao took a step back in fright, but when he regained his senses, everything was normal.

"I see..." Sister Hong stood up, packed the suitcases, then pushed them away, then pushed the suitcases into the corridor, and then closed the door.

Shen Maomao immediately said: "Just now!"

Lou Jingmo: "I saw it too."

Golden Retriever: "This world seems to be collapsing..."

Lou Jingmo said: "Maybe the author has fallen into a deeper collapse, or his illness has recovered, no matter what, it is a dead end for us." Shen Maomao: "Then where are we going next? try to find?"

Lou Jingmo looked at Sister Hong's neighbor: "303."

303 is really close, you can get there in two steps.When opening the door, Shen Maomao tried on a whim with the two cards, but it really failed.

She had no choice but to hold on to the real room card of 303, and nervously stuck the electronic lock on the door. With a beep, the door opened, and a ray of light flooded into the dark room. Shen Maomao shivered: "In broad daylight... ...Why is it so dark in there?"

Lou Jingmo: "Not all rooms in hotels have windows."

Shen Maomao still felt wrong: "But according to the layout here, there should be windows in the front and back rooms..."

The golden retriever gave an example: "Could someone have sealed the windows here?"

No matter what the reason is, as long as the door is opened, everything will be clear.Shen Maomao was in charge of opening the door, and naturally planned to be the first to go in, so he held the doorknob and asked, "Am I going in?"

As soon as the words fell, one hand grabbed her arm and pulled her back. Then Lou Jingmo walked up to her and said firmly, "I'll go first." After speaking, he kicked the door of 303 away. door.

Not only did the lights not turn on in 303, but it was also very cold. As soon as the door was opened, there was a gust of air-conditioning, as if the air conditioner had broken down, or something dirty was watching them in the dark.

Lou Jingmo turned on the light directly, and the non-glare light illuminated the whole room, allowing them to easily see the window that was blocked by a whole piece of wood.

The walls on both sides of the window were covered in messy red marks, which looked like some kind of evil ritual scene. The bed in 303 was artificially damaged, and it is self-evident where the wooden board that blocked the window came from.The rest of the parts were scattered in the place where the bed should have been, and the mattress was thrown on the ground, on which lay a cold corpse—the corpse of an old Chinese doctor.

In addition, there was a person sitting in a corner facing the wall, writing something on the wall with his fingers, muttering in his mouth: "It's about to succeed... This is the most perfect work of art... I will be the greatest artist ever..."

It's Van Gogh...

It turned out that the footsteps they heard that day were his.

Lou Jingmo didn't deliberately lower his footsteps, and just walked over on the wooden floor without attracting any attention from him.Van Gogh seemed to be completely unaware of their existence, and completed his works on the wall without any distractions.

Shen Maomao also walked over, only to realize that what he was holding was not a paintbrush, but a finger.

The author has something to say: the next book is to open the sword! !Other brain holes are just brain holes, maybe the passion will disappear after a while, and it will be changed to something else, everyone, take a look and hold the sword!Big Brother and Sister-in-Law Happy Chinese New Year, how about collecting 500? !

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