there is a dragon lying

Click, click.

The three of them stepped on the steps of the concrete stairs and reached the fifth floor under the dim sensor lights. Standing in front of the iron gate covered with small advertisements, Hu Qiu took out the resident key he applied for and opened the door hesitantly.

The door lock turned crisply, and the door could no longer be seen as it was, but it opened very slippery.

It seemed that Hu Qiu did not open the door, but the people inside happened to open the door.

A small cool breeze blew out in coordination.

Hu Qiu shivered, and his small eyes stared anxiously at Qianji, a man with folded arms and a stern face, and at Ruan Xingzhou, who hangs himself on Qianji's body anytime and anywhere, and is upright and upright...

Finally, he glanced down at the legs he was about to step into.

"Hey..." Hu Qiu retracted his legs, smiling like a flower, "Then what, you two please first, I'll finish later! Don't worry, I swear in the name of my wife that I will absolutely stick to your backs! "

"If you encounter any danger, don't worry about me, run first!"

What he said was righteous and soul-stirring, and the words were sonorous, with tears in his eyes, as if the three of them entered the bombing zone instead of the house.

Ruan Xingzhou pondered for a second, then asked, "Who is your wife?"

Hu Qiu slowly raised his right hand.

"........."

The air is dead.

Qianji asked Ruan Xingzhou in a low voice: "During the thousand years of my absence, what did you humans eat to evolve into this way?"

"Gutter oil." Ruan Xingzhou said seriously after thinking about it: "I heard that old people and children like to eat it."

"Oh."

Qianji nodded, then tore off Ruan Xingzhou, who was obsessed with sucking dragons and getting thinner day by day, and led the way into the room.

Ruan Xingzhou followed closely behind Qianji's buttocks like a small tail, while Hu Qiu, who was at the back, quickly shook his head back and forth, his eyes swept over any corner, for fear that something would suddenly appear.

In a room of sixty to seventy square meters, when you enter the hallway and turn on the light, you can see all the furnishings inside.

No one dared to move the house that became the scene of the crime. The garbage and food residues on the coffee table, as well as the beer bottles all over the place, were still there.

Red oil was everywhere on the sofa and on the floor.

sloppy, messy...

It can be seen that the people who live here are not very clean people.

But there really isn't anything ghostly in this house.

Qianji raised his hand and made a gesture, and with one step of his long legs, he entered the master bedroom where the woman stayed when she died.

Ruan Xingzhou didn't follow, he frowned and covered his nose, he couldn't stand the smell, and walked slowly from the living room.

Hu Qiu was here to investigate the real cause of the woman's death. He didn't see anything unclean when he entered the door, so his courage immediately became active, and he also quickly entered the master bedroom.

The master bedroom was also in a mess.

Hu Qiu approached Qianji and whispered: "The murdered woman rented a house with her boyfriend. They had a violent quarrel on the night of the incident. We have already interrogated her boyfriend, so we don't know anything."

Qianji hummed lightly, squatted down his tall body, and hung his palms in the corner of the wall. The golden-red dragon aura wafted out. He felt it, but found no other resentment or demonic power.

But at that time that woman did appear again, how could the aura of this house be so clean?

The golden pupils narrowed.

Qianji stood up and asked Hu Qiu, "Where did that woman die at that time?"

"The second bedroom." Hu Qiu replied immediately, "It is said that there is no bed in the second bedroom, and it is a mess of boxes and sundries. This woman doesn't know what happened. Her mouth and nose are stuffed with hair, but she is enduring the suffocation. The pain crawled from the master bedroom to the second bedroom... and finally suffocated."

After Hu Qiu finished speaking, he was a little cold and tightened his coat.

"Later we turned over the second bedroom and found a litter of cat cubs in it, the garbage bag at the door and the dead body of the cat..."

"Let's go to the second bedroom."

"it is good."

Qianji turned around to leave, but when he passed by the big red bed, the messy quilt suddenly made a rustling sound, and even bulged into a bag!

Hu Qiu almost screamed, jumped three feet high and took a step back, pulled out his handbook and became nervously on guard.

Qianji raised his eyebrows as he looked at the slowly bulging and moving Bao. He sniffed it, but he didn't smell any resentment or evil spirit. Instead, he smelled a trace of pure spiritual power.

"Oh~ interesting."

The thin lips curled up, and Qianji showed an inexplicable smile.

the other side.

Ruan Xingzhou stayed in the living room where there was not even a place to stand, his eyebrows were downcast, and he yawned with a slightly tired face.

Spending all day in the company today, coupled with the system that is more afraid of the cold than ordinary people, has drained a lot of Ruan Xingzhou's energy, and recently he and Qianji were busy making people at night, and almost broke his waist.

Thousands of halberds are so vigorous, you can tell by their physique.

If it wasn't for Qianji holding back and enduring it, Ruan Xingzhou might be strangled to death on the bed.

But even so, Mr. Ruan, who sings every night, still feels the pain that makes the male compatriots panic, that is——

Kidney deficiency.

Man, how can you lose your waist? !

While Qianji was away, Mr. Ruan, who secretly drank the soup, gave off a low air pressure.

I was in a bad mood, but after seeing some books he bought that must be read during parenting and pregnancy, it became even worse.

Because there is a book that says: When a woman is pregnant, men are most likely to cheat.

Boss Ruan, who thought that he had finally come to the end of all hardships and could be carefree and lawless, was trembling at that time.

In the next moment, with his face slumped and the corners of his mouth curled, he took out his mobile phone and searched for keywords such as 'pregnancy' and 'family'.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t search for it, it’s all about what you search for: “My husband found a mistress when I was pregnant”!

Or it is: 'Women must keep an eye on men when they are pregnant'!

'After pregnancy, my husband can't hold back and often stays out at night'!

Looking at these posts, Mr. Ruan Xingzhou's little heart seemed to go out to the vinegar factory, drink and soak in it, and then come back.

After that, Mr. Ruan automatically turned on the dragon-watching mode.

He will go wherever Qianji goes.

Ruan Xingzhou, who completely ignored that he was not pregnant at all, followed Qianji's buttocks every day with a paralyzed face and dead fish eyes, eating, washing, and bathing, and often attacking Qianji while sleeping.

But one day, Qianji, who was squatting on the toilet, suddenly heard the door squeak, turned around and found a small crack in the door, and a black pupil that was not very bright was vaguely revealed in the dark gap, and Zhang Mode's pale, pale face...

Qianji: ...

To be honest, even if the dragon's heart is relatively strong, it almost stopped beating at that time.

After that night.

Mr. Ruan, who likes to burn the little curly hair, restrained a lot.

Touching the curly hair on the top of his head, Ruan Xingzhou suddenly tilted his head and turned to look at the second bedroom. He walked a few steps and frowned and leaned against the door panel.

"Meow...meow..."

It was the painful cry of the little cat with the smell of milk.

The thin voice just now became clearer because of Ruan Xingzhou's approach.

"Is there a cat in there?"

Ruan Xingzhou read a sentence, and when he turned around, he could still see the lights of the master bedroom and the corner of Qianji's clothes that were faintly exposed.

After thinking for a while, Ruan Xingzhou turned the handle and opened the door. The dark room smelled of musty and animal urine. Although he couldn't see the inside clearly, Ruan Xingzhou stopped his progress.

The thin meow is very long and long, and the air is so gossamer that it is inexplicably harsh, but after careful identification, it looks like a baby's raving.

"Heh, do you think I'll be fooled?" The more this kind of room, the more haunted it is, horror movies are always played like this.

Mr. Ruan mocked the things in the dark, and was about to turn his head to leave, when hands behind him pushed him hard.

"boom!"

The door behind is closed!

The woman smiled thinly in the dark.

Ruan Xingzhou staggered a few times and went in: "..."

Frozen and frosty handsome face dropped icicles, and his dark pupils were burning with raging anger. Ruan Xingzhou took out the toy gun from last time from his thick fleece clothes.

He fired three shots indiscriminately into the dark space!

"what--!"

Unexpectedly, the female ghost who did not expect the other party to have such a weapon and shot blindly wailed, and quickly disappeared in the darkness.

Hearing the scream, the corners of Ruan Xingzhou's mouth rose.

He said, "Makes you laugh!"

Female ghost: ...

Look, is this a human language?

The female ghost gave him a venomous look, then disappeared, and the surrounding space suddenly brightened, but what Ruan Xingzhou saw was not an ordinary second bedroom of more than ten square meters, but a twisted corridor.

The promenade stretches out in a twisted circle from Ruan Xingzhou's feet, and there are also twisted doors on both sides.

When walking in the middle, the ceiling is stepped on the soles of the feet, but the floor tiles under the feet are on the top of the head.

People walking on it will feel dizzy and unstable when they are affected by vision.

The door behind him was twisted a few times and couldn't be opened, and Ruan Xingzhou didn't get a response when he called Qianji's name, so he had to walk forward step by step while leaning on the wall.

Passing by a certain door, there will be a sudden knock on the door, or a sharp scream. If an ordinary person would have been scared to pee, he would be scared to death if he didn't turn around and run back, but who is Ruan Xingzhou? That's a three-year college entrance examination and five-year simulation of walking!A man with a Rift Valley in his head!

Ruan Xingzhou's face: facial paralysis.

Ruan Xingzhou's heart: paralyzed.

Not only was he not afraid at all, but after thinking about it, Ruan Xingzhou took out his small notebook and looked at the surrounding environment, while quickly memorizing notes, muttering something in his mouth.

The female ghost hiding in the dark still had some sanity left, it showed a curious expression, and slipped along the wall into the door closest to Ruan Xingzhou.

Her face dripping with blood, swollen and purple was pressed against the door, and a lot of long chestnut hair fell out of her nostrils and ears, which was extremely disgusting.

She grinned silently, and through a thin wooden door, approached the unaware Ruan Xingzhou...

Then, she heard this human being say in a tone that has no ups and downs at all——

"Ah, this set is not bad, this sound effect is also good, hiss - the idea of ​​the promenade is really good, and there is a knock on the door..."

"Not bad, it's really good. I went out and let the newly developed amusement park follow this theme, and the design plan is saved, ha ha."

Female ghost: ......

Female ghost: ... I don't know why, anyway, it's just a little annoying.

[The author has something to say]: Keep updating, twist.

Thank you for the reward from my family [-], hey, it was a waste

@扬子: Picking up the child as a gift to Nautilus x2 in "Where the Dragon Is Lying".