When I was forced to become a crybaby...

With a guilty conscience, Liang Yan took out the butcher's money from his pocket: "Yes."

The butcher's hand holding the knife visibly stiffened, and he probably didn't expect that Liang Yan would actually have money in his hand.

But the rules are there, he can only follow the plot: "It's good to have money, don't be like that rascal Zhao Hui, who bought my meat but didn't give me money."

Zhao Hui?Zhao Xiaochen?

The butcher took off a piece of meat and threw it in front of Liang Yan with a snap, staring straight at him: "Zhao Hui is the family who lives at No. 11 Jia Street."

Liang Yan memorized the address the butcher said in his heart, mentioned the piece of meat by the way, and put the money in his hand on the chopping board: "Thank you, boss."

The butcher picked up the money on the chopping board and counted it: "Wait a minute, I'll find your change."

How dare Liang Yan ask him for change, as soon as the drawer is opened, it will be revealed!

He ran away with the meat: "No need to look for it, thank you!"

The butcher realized that his reaction was wrong, and swished open the money drawer.

There was a loud shout behind Liang Yan, the movement was much more terrifying than chasing Hengshi just now, he didn't dare to turn his head back, and ran forward desperately.

The butcher was holding a machete, and the soles of his feet were smoking: "Dare to steal my money and lie to me! I will catch you!" The butcher may be the first time a tourist has encountered such a dog, and he was so angry that he shouted special Sincere feelings.

Liang Yan had never run so fast in his life, and the truck passing Wen Lang's hiding place didn't stop.

He just ran over when the butcher behind him suddenly became silent and the footsteps stopped.

He stopped 100 meters out and looked back to see what was happening behind him.

This time around, just one butcher turned into two in an instant!

Two butchers in the same clothes stood facing each other a few meters apart.

The real butcher with the machete in his hand stared at the fake butcher with the ax in surprise, and said for a long time, "Which district are you from?"

The fake butcher swung the ax in his hand, and laughed strangely: "The meat in the shop is sold out, I'm here to buy!"

The real butcher: "..." A row of invisible question marks rose above his head. Isn't this colleague a bit too deep into the drama?

The fake butcher approached slowly with an ax in his hand: "Don't worry, I will definitely sell you for a good price!" He raised the ax in his hand towards him.

The invisible question mark on the head of the real butcher suddenly straightened and turned into an exclamation mark. He stumbled back a few steps, held back for a long time, and screamed: "Oh my god!"

After speaking, he dropped the machete in his hand and ran away, shouting as he ran, "Manager! Help!"

Without Dade, the fake butcher is still chasing after him, the ax in his hand whistling like wind: "It's useless to call the manager, he can't save you!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The real butcher rushed out of the gate of the park as if he had stepped on a hot wheel.

The crew members waiting at the door were startled by him, and the two timid ones were already hugging each other.

Liu Hong also stood up from the monitor: "What's wrong?"

As soon as the real butcher took off the mask on his face, the 1.8-meter-high man was frightened and cried: "Dirty things appeared in the butcher's shop!"

Liu Hong looked surprised, and muttered in his mouth: "Is it because your internal personnel have not handed over well?"

After speaking, he adjusted the camera at the butcher shop to full screen, and happened to see the fake butcher taking off his mask, it was Wen Lang.

Liu Hong: "..."

Cheng Min was also speechless: "Director Liu, do you want to remind Wen Lang to restrain himself." Don't be so wicked.

Liu Hong froze for a long time, watched the video again, and waved his hand to stop Cheng Min: "Don't hold back, the effect is very good."

Cheng Min looked at the big butcher who was about to cry from fright, and felt a little sympathetic. He was gentle and wicked, and the director Liu they arrived at was not much better.

Wen Lang walked up to Liang Yan holding the mask, and patted him on the shoulder: "Did the butcher tell you the clue just now?"

Liang Yan looked at his clothes with complicated eyes, and nodded: "Said, Zhao Xiaochen's father is Zhao Hui, who lives at No. 11 Jia Street, and he bought the butcher's meat without paying for it."

Wen Lang looked at the road sign. They were at No. 14 B Street, so they shouldn't be too far apart: "Let's go to his house first, there should be clues."

According to the address number on the road sign, Wen Lang and Liang Yan quickly found No. 11 Jia Street.

This is a small courtyard house that has been in disrepair for a long time. One of the vermilion gates is closed and the other is crookedly open.

Wen Lang walked into the yard first, Liang Yan, the high wall blocked the sunlight, the ghostly atmosphere in the whole yard could not be seen, and the air was filled with a strong musty smell.

Liang Yan looked at the door. There was a bicycle missing a wheel in the yard, and some broken flower pots and wooden shelves were pushed in the corner.

The house in the main house was also dilapidated, with several pieces of glass shattered, revealing the dark interior of the house. The door was closed, but not locked.

Liang Yan hesitated for a while, but didn't push the door. He remembered that it was mentioned in the task content that it was Zhao Xiaochen who rushed out of the house and met the investigating police, so he couldn't go in rashly.

Wen Lang leaned on the glass window of the door and looked into the room, and had no intention of going in.

Liang Yan patted him on the shoulder and signaled him to step aside: "I want to ask if there is anyone, you step aside, someone will open the door to scare you."

Wen Lang looked down at the clothes on him, smiled slyly, stood sideways against the wall, and nodded to indicate that he could speak out.

Liang Yan was frightened by the butcher, afraid that an NPC with a machete would appear in the door, so he backed away a few steps, and glanced at Wen Lang before speaking: "Is anyone there?"

There was a rustling sound in the room. He waited for a long time, but no one came out.

Liang Yan boldly asked again: "Is anyone there?"

"Mom and Dad! Mom and Dad!" Finally there was a voice to respond, a man with a rough voice inside, and then the door was pushed open, and a white-faced 'boy' who was about the same height as him ran out in panic .

The reason why he is called a boy is because there is a name tag on his clothes, which says 'Zhao Xiaochen'.

Liang Yan looked at the ten-year-old boy who was as tall as himself, and forgot what to say for a moment.

When Zhao Xiaochen saw him, he took out a score card from his pocket and handed it to him, with ten points written on it.

Immediately, a panicked expression appeared on his bleached face, and he grabbed Liang Yan's arm: "Uncle policeman! My parents are gone, and the house is full of blood, it's scary! Help me save them!"

"Why save them?" It wasn't Liang Yan who said this, but Wen Lang who was standing against the wall.

Zhao Xiaochen was frightened by the sudden appearance of the voice and suddenly turned his head. Seeing Wen Lang's attire, he was frightened and hid behind Liang Yan: "Which district are you from? Why haven't I seen you before!"

Liang Yan looked helpless: "..." The park staff who went to work today were unlucky to meet Wen Lang.

Wen Lang took the ax in his hand and looked at it: "I'm the police uncle who came to help you find your parents."

Zhao Xiaochen sized him up in surprise for a while, then secretly poked Liang Yan to ask for confirmation: "Is he a player?"

Liang Yan nodded: "Yes."

Zhao Xiaochen hesitated for a while, rummaged through his pocket for a long time, took out a nine-point card and handed it to Liang Yan: "You help me pass this to him." He didn't want to get close to this weird player.

Liang Yan took the score card and handed it to Wen Lang, then turned to Zhao Xiaochen and asked, "What do your parents do? Was there anything unusual before they disappeared?"

Hearing him ask about the content of breaking through the level, Zhao Xiaochen entered the scene in a second, and shook his head in disappointment: "You go into the room and take a look, I don't know anything."

After speaking, turn around and leave, go to the door and hang the bag of points on the door, on the bag is written 'the points are self-collected, one for each person, more punishments'

Seeing Zhao Xiaochen disappear at the door, Liang Yan turned around, and Wen Lang pushed the door open regardless.

The light inside the room was even darker than outside, and it took a while for my eyes to barely adapt to the darkness.

The interior of the house is also old-fashioned. The entrance corresponds to a long corridor, with rooms with closed doors on both sides. There are wooden signs on the door panels, marking the function of each room.

The first room on the left is the living room, followed by the master bedroom and the bathroom, the study and the second bedroom are on the right, and the kitchen is the innermost one.

Of the six rooms, only the kitchen door was open.

It is mentioned in the task card that Zhao Xiaochen found minced meat and blood in the kitchen when he came home.

Liang Yan casually pushed the first door on the left, only to find that it was locked, and the other rooms were also the same. It seemed that he needed to find a key to open it.

He and Wen Lang could only walk into the innermost kitchen, and the strong smell of blood came over their faces. It was the same as described in the scene mission. There were minced meat scattered on the kitchen counter and the floor, and most of the pool beside it was dripping red. There were several bloody handprints on the wall, and a lot of them were dripping on the ground.

As expected of the number one haunted house in the country, the layout of the props and scenes was extremely realistic. Liang Yan covered his mouth and nose, and the smell of blood made his stomach churn.

Wen Lang saw that he was not feeling well, so he supported him by the shoulders and sent him back to the corridor outside the door: "You stay here to get some air, I'll find the key."

Although the musty smell in the corridor was also strong, it was better than the bloody smell in the kitchen. Liang Yan took a deep breath and told Wen Lang, "Be careful."

"It's okay." Wen Lang was rummaging through the minced meat carelessly.

Just as he was talking, footsteps came from the yard outside the door, and then the door was pushed open, and Yan Shao appeared at the door.

Seeing Liang Yan, I was a little surprised: "Little cutie, where are you?"

Liang Yan's face suddenly turned cold, and he pretended not to hear what he said.

Yan Shao didn't take it seriously, and walked over with a few steps, still saying: "Did you get scared by that butcher selling meat just now?

Be good, don't be afraid, let my brother hug you. "Speaking, he opened his arms to Liang Yan.

Liang Yan's face froze with coldness: "Mr. Yan, I remember that you ran faster than me just now."

Yan Shao's hands froze in mid-air: "No way, I have good physical strength, and I ran fast without knowing it. I wasn't afraid at all."

"Really?" Liang Yan had already retreated to the kitchen door.

The back happened to bump into the ruthless butcher who came out of the kitchen.

Butcher Wen was wearing a mask, so he couldn't see his expression clearly. Not only was his clothes covered in blood, but his hands were also bloody...

The author has something to say: Warm and ruthless Butcher Lang: Do you dare to hug my wife?

感谢在2022-03-0111:56:20~2022-03-0114:54:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of God without love;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!