Ghosts and gods do not enter the door

The familiar face of "Zhang Haifeng" that Ding Mu felt was no longer the familiar smile, replaced by strange, stiff and distorted facial muscles.

The two suppressed their breathing rate to the lowest, and Ding Mu even felt a little dizzy.Qin Ying made his hip hurt, but he couldn't care so much at this time, if his life was not good, it would not be a pain in the hip, it would be a trembling of the soul.

This angle happened to be within the range where Ding Mu could see a little bit of the door, but "Zhang Haifeng" at the door couldn't see them.

"Zhang Haifeng" did not entangle in one room, but turned to another room after hastily patrolling and observing.

This is obviously not a good time to relax, Ding Mu is still tense and stiff, for fear that the two of them will be found out here together.

When the tension was too high, it didn't feel so tense. Ding Mu could even feel Qin Ying's tense muscles all over his body.Piece by piece, hard and shapely, this man's figure is absolutely not bad, such agility, such well-proportioned body muscles, such quick reflexes, he either served in the army or served in the military.

A few strands of hair leaked out of Qin Ying's braids, which looked wet with sweat. When they were put on his handsome face, they looked sexy and unruly, adding a little softness to his cold face. Suddenly, some bad thoughts appeared in that head, and then he shook his head, throwing those thoughts out.

It's really sick, how can you believe Bai Shan's words, that guy is running the train with his mouth full, and his face is unreliable, how can he believe that nonsense?

Ding Mu was about to ask him if the thing was gone, when Qin Ying suddenly pushed it with his chin.

"Zhang Haifeng" suddenly leaned in again, and looked carefully with his squinting eyes.

His current state is very strange. Because his body is elongated, he only leans over his upper body, and because his lower body needs to walk, he turns his head 180 degrees backwards. His arms and upper body are reversed, as if there is a face behind his head.

He approached the closet.

Ding Mu's whole body was stiff, and he was so nervous that he held his breath.

"Hey Hey……"

"Zhang Haifeng" laughed - he saw the footprints on the wall.

This kind of laughter seems to be scratched hard on the glass with iron nails, harsh and noisy.

He paused every word: "Found, found, you, got it."

His mouth split open at that moment, tearing the muscles of his face, revealing a huge mouth with sharp and small teeth, and a sharp howl came from the throat and rushed towards the top of the wardrobe!

At that moment, Qin Ying's muscles exerted force, and he raised his hand and drew out the long knife he was carrying. His legs were like springs, and he kicked off the wall with both feet, jumping down and slashing with all his might!

"boom--"

The body of "Zhang Haifeng" was cut off at the waist and fell to the ground, stirring up a large cloud of dust.

His upper body still didn't give up, dragging his bloody waist and crawling on the ground, his eyes were cracked due to anger, exposing blood, which was terrifying, his mouth was wide open, exuding the smell of corpses, his long tongue licked his teeth, his big arms Stretched, he jumped up and rushed towards Qin Ying.

Qin Ying swung the knife backhand, and cut off "Zhang Haifeng"'s head with one blow, and swung the knife again, chopping off the bloody head.

At the same time, their phones vibrated.

Ding Mu sat up when Qin Ying kicked off the wall, and he couldn't participate in the fight between the big guys, so he could only hold his heart while holding his breath.Fortunately, Qin Ying's force value was much higher than that monster, and he took down this monster with only three swords.

"Come down, I'll follow you." Qin Ying waited for the things on the ground to be completely silent before turning around and stretching out his arms towards Ding Mu.

Ding Mu covered his face in his heart: Why did he suddenly feel that this man is so handsome.

As a rookie, he naturally couldn't compare with a big guy like Qin Ying, so he could only slowly move over from the base of the wall, carefully testing on the verge of breaking his leg.

"It's okay." Qin Ying seldom hugs anyone, and it's a bit strange that this person is not Bai Shan.

Ding Mu closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and jumped down.

"Plop" smashed Qin Ying's arms.

"It's quite light." Qin Ying turned upside down, "Much lighter than Bai Shan."

"Ah?" Ding Mu couldn't figure out how to answer the question, the little girl Bai Shan looked very thin... Although she was a little dark, she didn't look heavy.

"She's just a pig." Qin Ying pouted and put Ding Mu down.

"Thank you, without you, I might not be here tonight." Ding Mu still didn't know how to argue, thinking that he hadn't thanked him yet, so he simply brought this topic to the topic.

"Thank you? You're welcome." Qin Ying knelt down and wiped the knife on "Zhang Haifeng's" clothes, and put the knife back after confirming that it was clean. "Why are you following him?"

"I think there is something wrong with him. He didn't go back after dinner, and..." Ding Mu felt that he seemed a little reckless, and almost lost his life. He was a little embarrassed, but turned around and remembered that Qin Ying also came here with him , looked up and asked him: "What about you?"

"Me? I've been staring at him for a long time." Qin Ying put the knife behind his back and rummaged through the pockets of "Zhang Haifeng". "But today is a lucky day."

"What are you looking for?" Ding Mu watched his movements, wondering if he could help.

"The key." Qin Ying didn't lift his head, as if concentrating on looking for something.

Ding Mu also squatted down and carefully groped every pocket of "Zhang Haifeng".

The two of them worked for a long time and only found a tablet of Sanwu-like medicine and a lighter in the breast pocket of its coat.

One of the medicines has been used up, and there are five left. The back and the front do not have its name and usage method. I don't know what it is for.The lighter has already released more than half of the gas, and there is only a little oil left.

Other than that, no keys.

"What happened to him?!" Ding Mu couldn't help exclaiming as he looked at the scene in front of him.

I saw that the corpse of "Zhang Haifeng" in front of him was decomposing rapidly, and the flesh and blood gradually turned black, giving off a pungent stench, and dyed the clothes black and yellow. A pile of disgusting black objects of unknown origin.

In the middle of the beach, there is a black stone emitting a faint halo.