monster guardian

Qi Xinghan canceled all his recent plans, and when Guo Yong went to the apartment to look for someone, he found out that there was no one there, and he was immediately dumbfounded.

Guo Yong was also a little annoyed when he came downstairs to meet the reporters who were staying at the station again: "I really don't know where Brother Qi has gone, otherwise, with our friendship, I will definitely ask you to interview a few words, first take a news and go back to the business .”

And Qi Xinghan, who was thought of, just opened his eyes from the sofa.

He touched the sunlight projected into the living room at a glance, and was in a trance for a moment.

Mushui pulled the back of the sofa, and asked in a low voice, "Isn't it cold like this?"

In the past, Mushui would never have asked such a question, that is, as he became more and more familiar with each other, the communication between Mushui and Qi Xinghan became more life-like.

Mushui's voice brought Qi Xinghan back to reality.

Qi Xinghan: "It's not cold."

So Mushui tilted his head to look at Jiao Yan, who was leaning against the corner with his eyes open, as if he hadn't slept all night.

"Are you cold?" Out of the duty of a doctor, Mushui asked again.

Jiao Yan shook his head quickly: "I'm not cold."

What a bunch of weirdos.

Mushui sighed secretly.

In the future, there will be no patients who live here hanging from the ceiling to sleep, right?

No, no, no, I can't be crow mouthed like this.

"How about a hypnosis today?" Mushui asked Qi Xinghan.

"it is good."

Mushui turned his head to look at Jiao Yan, before he could speak, Jiao Yan raised his hand: "I want it too."

So fit?

That's really good!

"Then, let's have breakfast first, shall we?" Mushui's tone was really no different from that of a kindergarten teacher.

Qi Xinghan pursed his lips, did not speak, and adopted passive resistance.

Jiao Yan immediately moved his stiff neck, nodded and said, "Yeah." It can be said that he is very flattering.

Mushui went downstairs with Jiao Yan, bought breakfast first and came back, everyone sat on the carpet, around the small coffee table, bathed in the sunlight projected from the window, and ate breakfast slowly.

That trance once again enveloped Qi Xinghan.

In an instant, he even had a feeling that his whole being had come alive, and he had come into contact with the world again.

Mushui bit through the milk package, sucked it all up in one go, and even burped.

"Okay, we're full, now let's do something to digest."

Qi Xinghan wanted to say, "I'm a dead person, so I don't need it", but Jiao Yan had already nodded his head and said, "Yeah."

So Qi Xinghan looked at Jiao Yan, and then swallowed all his words back.

"Let's play games." Mushui said.

He hadn't had much contact with it before, after all, he used to patronize the library, and the mobile phone he bought didn't support mobile games.Until now, Mushui has only played a little bit, food is food, but it is still very fun.

It is very conducive to decompression and closer relationship with each other.

For example, he played with Garcia once, and Garcia gave him a stone of unknown origin.

Qi Xinghan didn't play games either.

His life is divided into two parts. The first part is the gloomy youth, entangled with negative emotions of self-doubt every day; the latter part is the glorious youth, every day life revolves around work, and there are almost no self-needs at all.

The same goes for Jiao Yan.

The first part of him is a brilliant athlete career, and he has been serving the team since he was young, accompanied by only boring training every day; the second part is that he suffers from dissociative amnesia and has a delusion that he is a pillar , Since then, even the basic thinking ability has lost more than half.

Thinking about it carefully, Mushui felt that they were all alike.

There are almost no entertainment activities in life.

But for various reasons, they didn't feel depressed or depressed at all.

Mushui stopped his thoughts, took out his phone, and switched to the game from last time.

Plants vs. Zombies.

So the three of them got together like this, watching Mushui play games.

Mushui's current level has improved a little bit. After playing a little bit, he handed the phone to Qi Xinghan.Qi Xinghan held the phone with a stiff body, and there was a rare feeling of jerky and clumsy on his body.

Qi Xinghan's brain was quickly eaten by zombies.

Jiao Yan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke in a jerky and stiff tone: "Too stupid."

Qi Xinghan: "..."

Seeing that the patients were about to attack each other, Mushui quickly took back the phone and asked Jiao Yan: "Are you playing?"

Jiao Yan: "I won't." His tone was very righteous, calm and natural.

Qi Xinghan: "..."

Mushui immediately felt that he had become a formidable person by pulling out the taller ones from the dwarfs.

The remaining two are all vegetables.

Mushui held the phone and said, "Then watch me play."

After just playing together for two hours, Mushui felt that he was almost digested, so he put down his phone, turned around, washed his face and hands, and brushed his teeth by the way.

Otherwise, during hypnosis, there will be a scent of green onions wrapped in the smell of milk...not very good.

"Okay." Mushui came out of the bathroom and asked, "Would you like to go to my bedroom? Or do you think there is a place where you feel more comfortable?"

He doesn't have the look of playing the game with relish just now, at first glance, he still looks a bit bluffing, with a serious and serious expression on his face.

"Let's go to the bedroom." Qi Xinghan got up.

Mushui nodded, first walked out of his bedroom, then opened the door, and waited until Qi Xinghan walked over, the two of them entered together.

Jiao Yan was still stuck in the living room, only staring at the door seriously, and didn't make any other sounds.

In Mushui's room, the curtains were drawn tightly.

A carpet was laid beside the bed, and Mushui invited Qi Xinghan to sit on the carpet with him.

The room is small, after sitting down, the bedroom door is behind Mushui.He pushed the door shut smoothly, and the whole room was completely dark.

This kind of darkness was familiar to Qi Xinghan for many years, and Mushui vaguely felt Qi Xinghan's body relax.

Just relax.

Mushui breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked softly, "Do you want to lie down?"

In the darkness, Qi Xinghan froze for a moment, then lay down without making a sound, and then replied in a low voice: "En."

Qi Xinghan had long legs, and when he lay down, Mushui touched the side of his legs.

Mu Shui didn't care, seeing Qi Xinghan cooperate, he said in a low voice: "Now, close your eyes."

Qi Xinghan closed his eyes.

An unprecedented peace was felt, replacing the numbness of the body.

As soon as he lay down, it seemed that the whole brain and the whole body sank.

A force dragged people into a deeper darkness.

Qi Xinghan fell asleep.

……

The entire hypnosis process lasted for more than two hours.

Mushui leaned against the door panel and looked at the darkness in front of him, feeling a little drowsy.

Then Qi Xinghan's cell phone rang suddenly, and the ringtone was particularly piercing in the silent environment.

Qi Xinghan sat up slowly, his mobile phone slipped from his pocket and landed on the carpet, the light turned on, and a part of the room was immediately illuminated.

Qi Xinghan reached out and pressed the answer button.

The voice came out, and then penetrated into Mushui's ears.

It was a low, suppressed gasp.

Mushui frowned.

What is this phone?

But immediately after that, there was a little cry, and the voice was very thin.

Sounds familiar.

Mushui whispered: "It's Qiqi."

"Save..." The other end only had time to utter a syllable, and the call was cut off.

Mushui's face suddenly became serious, and he stood up quickly, but because of sitting for a long time, his legs were a little numb, and his body was shaking when he got up.

He turned on the light in the bedroom, and it turned on. Qi Xinghan was still sitting there, staring at his phone with a calm, even indifferent expression on his face.

Mushui first asked in a low voice: "How did you feel just now?"

Only then did Qi Xinghan pick up his phone and stood up, with a rare expression of relaxation: "Well, can I make an appointment for hypnosis next time?"

"Yes, this is what I should do." Mushui opened the bedroom door while talking.

He looked out, Jiao Yan was still standing there without moving.

The last time Qiqi called was because of Jiao Yan, so why this time?

Jiao Yan was not obviously aggressive, so Qiqi had enough time to explain her situation clearly in the last phone call.But this time, there were only a few words, which could explain how terrifying she was facing.

From a moral point of view, it is not good to ignore death.

From Qi Xinghan's perspective, Mushui didn't want him to have any regrets.

So Mushui quickly put on his small backpack, turned his head to look at Jiao Yan: "Your hypnosis is temporarily cancelled."

Jiao Yan didn't complain, just nodded: "Yeah."

"Shall we go to No.[-] Middle School together?" Mushui asked softly.

Jiao Yan nodded faster: "Yeah!"

Mushui took his reaction into his eyes, and said in his heart, it turns out that Jiao Yan's movements seem so stiff, and it has something to do with him not interacting with people for a long time.

And not just because he thinks he's a pillar.

That means it can be improved!

"Go downstairs!" Mushui said.

They went downstairs, and it was still Qi Xinghan who used the APP to hail a taxi.

The car is big, enough to fit the next Jiao Yan.

Today is also very fortunate that this time does not belong to the peak period, and the road is not congested.It took them about ten minutes to arrive at No. [-] Middle School.

This time the situation is different from last time.

Last time, Qiqi suspected that someone was following her, so she called Qi Xinghan, probably because her family didn't care about it.But this time, Qiqi's situation is more critical, and the Fan family may not stand by.If the Fan family had already arrived at the school one step earlier, and Qi Xinghan walked in just in time, what kind of misunderstanding would there be?

Mushui looked back at Qi Xinghan: "Brother Qi is waiting for me here."

Qi Xinghan raised his eyelids, stared at Mushui for a few more seconds, and then said: "Okay."

Jiao Yan followed Mushui consciously, and they came to the school gate. An old man in his 60s came out of the guard room. The old man looked them up and down, as if he was facing a big enemy, and asked: " Why are you here?"

Mushui lied without making a draft: "I'm the parent of a student, and I received a call from my child more than ten minutes ago, so I came here to take a look."

The old man muttered, "Why another one?"

Mushui caught his voice keenly.

Are the Fan family really here?

"Can I go in?" Mushui asked.

When the old man saw his face, his attitude suddenly softened a lot: "You have to register. After registration, enter the door. The junior high school is on the left, and the high school is on the right. You go in and find the class teacher first. Don't run around..."

"Thank you." Mushui smiled politely.

The last bit of defense on the old man's face disappeared, and he quickly opened the small door to let Mushui in.

Mushui didn't look at Jiao Yan, he knew that this person would definitely follow.

According to the old man's guidance, Mushui found the class where Qiqi was studying. Outside the door of the class, a middle-aged woman wearing a red down jacket with the opposite dull luster on her cheeks stood there and rubbed her hands anxiously. The person who looks like a teacher talks.

Other than that, there is no one else.

Qiqi's father, the middle-aged man who is difficult to get along with, should be working and will not leave easily.

Kiki's grandfather is obviously even more useless.

So it was her mother who came.

When Mushui got closer, he could hear what they were talking about.

"Qiqi's mother, don't worry. Let's take a moment to call the police. What if the child is playing a prank? For example, after a fight with the family, I feel angry for a while and want to make something out... Isn't calling the police For trivial matters, let’s not say that people will not file a case within 24 hours, even if a case is filed, if it is found out that it is a prank, they will be held accountable..."

The woman lost her mind all of a sudden, and she whispered: "Then, what should I do? I came over after she made the phone call. When I asked, you also said that the person didn't come to class, so... then it means he disappeared. ? Then what to do?"

The movement of the woman rubbing her hands became more frequent, and her body even trembled slightly in an undetectable range.

Mushui interjected: "A case will be filed, and there will be no accountability. The disappearance of a minor is not a trivial matter."

The woman turned her head in amazement: "Mu...Doctor Mu?" She closed her eyes and opened them again, as if she had digested this fact.

"Why, why are you here?"

"I got a call from Kiki."

The woman lost her voice: "You also received it?"

The shaking of the woman became bigger, her left hand grabbed the pocket of the down jacket, her right hand was slightly suspended in the air, and there was nothing to rely on in mid-air.This shows that she is emotionally tense and flustered to the extreme.

"Something must have happened, something must have happened... If it was just a prank, just because of a quarrel with the family, then she would only call me and her father, and it would be impossible to call Dr. Mu ...something must have happened!"

"Mom Qiqi, calm down..."

"No, no, I have to call the police, I must call the police..." the woman looked at Mushui and said.She is not very assertive, so even at this moment, she always has to look at others and get some affirmation from others, so as to strengthen her own confidence.

So Mushui nodded at her, and said softly: "Yes."

This sound seemed to press a switch, and the woman ran out quickly, calling while running: "Call the police! I'm going to call the police!"

Mushui didn't follow, he turned to look at the male teacher in front of him: "Hello, are you Qiqi's head teacher?"

The male teacher's face was a little ugly.

If the student is lost, when the police station investigates, the school will also be held accountable, and it will be implemented layer by layer, and he will be the one who gets scolded in the end.Of course he was not happy.

Mushui asked in a low voice: "Did Qiqi not arrive at school this morning?"

Only then did the male teacher say: "No."

He wasn't lying.

Mushui immediately gave up the option of continuing to ask, and walked into the classroom in front of him instead. The male teacher was anxious: "What are you doing?"

Mushui turned around, and said to him in a low voice, "Shhh... just wait."

In an instant, the male teacher felt that his impetuous mood was temporarily calmed down, and the whole person seemed to be soothed for a moment.

When he came back to his senses, Mushui had already stood on the podium.

The appearance of Mushui aroused whispers from the people below.

"It looks familiar."

"Is it a star?"

"It's very beautiful..."

"Is Qiqi in your class?" Mushui asked in a low voice.

"Yes!" The students below shouted out in unison.

"Who is her friend, can I say a few words to her?" Mushui smiled slightly, his eyebrows and eyes were full of touching taste.

"I!"

"Me too!"

The reaction below seemed to be a little more enthusiastic.

Mushui couldn't help but think, are all the kids nowadays so talkative?

He walked down, walked around to them, and asked a few quick questions.

"Kiki called and told us she had met that strange giant."

This refers to Jiao Yan, which can be skipped.

"Other than that... other than that, there's nothing strange about it."

"The giant seems to be gone too."

"Yes, when I came this morning, I didn't see the giant."

"But I saw a clown." A girl said timidly: "Outside the school gate, there is a clown wearing colorful clothes, like this..." She raised her hand to gesture as she spoke.

clown?

The first thing Mushui thought of was Yuan Sheng, and he blinked, thinking it couldn't be Yuan Sheng.

Mushui asked: "How tall is the clown?"

"It's huge."

big?And this adjective?

Not tall, not tall, but big?

Mushui nodded, more sure it wasn't Yuan Sheng, Yuan Sheng's first impression was tall, right?It is so high that it seems to be pressed down, covering a large shadow, making people dare not even breathe.

"Thank you." Mushui smiled slightly at the other party, and by the way added another compliment: "You are so cute."

The girl's cheeks turned red immediately, she opened her mouth, and said in a low voice, "Thank you. That clown is really strange. There are no activities outside the school. It is impossible for such a person to come. He doesn't seem to be here to send Leaflet."

"okay, I get it."

Mushui got up and left the classroom.

At this moment, someone in the classroom screamed: "I remembered, he and Qi Xinghan were on the news together!"

The male teacher glared at Mushui angrily, then turned around and entered the classroom, shouting loudly: "Quiet! Be quiet..."

And Mushui has already left here.

After a while the police would come and he wouldn't have a chance to ask anything else.Now as soon as he finishes asking, he can leave immediately, and go out to make peace with Qi Xinghan first.

The girl said a very important point.

At this point in time, at this place, no matter what, there should not be a person wearing a clown mask and colorful clown costumes.

After Mushui left the school, he found Qi Xinghan at the milk tea shop opposite the school.

At this point in time, the business of the milk tea shop was very deserted, and the boss was lazily leaning on the bar and playing with his mobile phone, so he didn't notice Qi Xinghan's identity.

As soon as Mushui passed by, Qi Xinghan put down a sip of the milk tea he didn't drink, got up and followed.

Mushui shared everything he asked with Qi Xinghan.

"Clown? Mr. Yuan?" Qi Xinghan said.

Mushui shook his head: "It shouldn't be him."

"Where will Qiqi be now?" Mushui thought for a while and said, "Let's ask the surrounding shops?"

"Don't be so troublesome. I'm going to call the police now and wait for the police's interrogation transcript. The scope of screening will be much smaller."

It was only then that Mushui remembered, yes, Qi Xinghan and the police station had cooperated many times, and it was very easy to get this.

Mushui nodded: "Okay, then wait a little longer."

He paused, and then asked: "Brother Qi and the police station, is it a cooperative relationship?"

"Ah."

"Why would they help cover up the monster?"

"I have a little friendship with the director."

"Is that so. Didn't the director consider reporting the matter, waiting for the country to raise a monster management agency to contain and control most of the monsters?"

"He said he would report it, but nothing happened after that."

While the two were talking, they heard a siren approaching.

The police are here.

Mushui, Qi Xinghan, and Jiao Yan changed to a small teahouse outside the school, ordered two cups of tea and sat waiting.

This consumption is two hours.

Mushui was so sleepy that he lay on the table for a while, and when he woke up again, a copy of the transcript had already been placed on their table.

Mushui yawned and turned the pages twice, and found that several confessions showed that Qiqi disappeared at the entrance of an alley.And that alley is the one that Mushui, Qi Xinghan and Jiao Yan stayed in last time.

"The police searched the trash cans, and even brought police dogs to smell them. There was no trace of blood around. There was no reaction to the luminol reagent," Qi Xinghan said calmly.

Mushui looked at the sky outside, it was dark, as if it was going to rain.

Mushui suddenly had a thought, and he whispered: "What about waiting until dusk?"

Qi Xinghan: "You can try."

Jiao Yan: "Yeah."

The police are still searching.

Mushui and the others found time to have lunch first, and then went home.

Mushui took the time to hypnotize Jiao Yan, but failed.

Jiao Yan seemed silent, but his willpower was extremely tenacious, and he couldn't be easily hypnotized.Mushui felt that maybe they were not familiar with each other enough, so he had to give up temporarily.

On the other hand, Jiao Yan lowered his head silently when he found out that he hadn't succeeded, like a kid who made a mistake.

Such a toss.

Qi Xinghan called again to inquire, but the police still found nothing.

The "clown" in the girl's mouth did not appear again.After being questioned many times, the girl even became uncertain herself, suspecting that she was dazzled.

"Wait until dusk." Mushui said, sitting there lowered his head and set the alarm clock.

Qi Xinghan and Jiao Yan were almost unanimously staring at his bowed profile, neither of them looked away.

After Mushui adjusted the alarm clock, he fell asleep on his stomach for a while.

The alarm clock woke him up at 04:30 in the afternoon, and the three of Mushui went to No. [-] Middle School again.

They went straight to the alley.

The alley was circled by the police, but the three of them were not short, so they easily crossed the line and entered the alley wearing shoe covers.

The trash cans in the alley have been emptied, and at a glance, there is nothing else but trash cans.

Look again, there are walls on three sides...

There is indeed nothing to search for, and at a glance, everything should be invisible.

Mushui raised his head and looked at the sky, the sky became more gloomy, and there was no sunshine.

The two men around him were extremely silent again, so Mushui cleared his throat and said, "Let me tell you a story, and then we'll wait until dusk..."

Mushui thought about it seriously: "...Well, I don't seem to have any stories to tell. When I was in college, the most common thing I did was to read books and learn from my teacher. My teacher is Chen Zhiyuan, who is quite famous. Professor. But he is different from other professors, he is younger and takes good care of me. Apart from these, there seems to be nothing interesting."

Mushui smacked his lips: "You can't say that. I've done one thing, just one... I have a roommate who once pissed off his girlfriend and wanted to make a heart made of countless small lanterns. I and Another roommate made it together with him. The lamp was made very big, and we carried it to the girls' apartment building together. There were many people watching along the way."

"...We finally got downstairs, and then we remembered." Mushui paused for a moment: "The love made up of so many light bulbs cannot be powered by batteries. The wire is so short, where do we plug it in?"

"It was very dark that day. We stood downstairs for half an hour, but his girlfriend didn't even see the heart light up. I was scolded by the professor the next day. After that, the professor never allowed me to follow them again. We played together."

After Mushui finished speaking, he looked at the two people around him.

I found that they were looking at him intently, as if they were fascinated by listening.

Mushui looked up at the sky.

The sky is dim, but the clouds cannot be seen in the sky.

Mushui could only vaguely judge: "...is it dusk?"

What responded to Mushui was the falling rain.

Raindrops slapped his cheeks, and it quickly turned into a torrential downpour.

Mushui shrank his neck, his eyelashes soon carried the rain, and his vision became blurred.

The school has already been dismissed, and the police have already closed the team.Pedestrians were in a hurry on the road, they ran past quickly, and the street outside the alley soon became empty.

Mushui turned his head to look at the dark alley, but nothing changed.

The lights in the residential building next to the alley came on again.

A little dim light came in, accompanied by a sound from far to near, like someone humming, mixed with the sound of rain, it seemed not so real.

The humming sound was getting closer, out of tune, intermittent.

Mushui's five senses became particularly clear at this moment, and he heard a little footsteps.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and a bolt of lightning flashed through the air, and the bright light reflected the appearance of the people who came.

Just like a scene in a classic horror movie, the person walking slowly is enough for people to see his appearance clearly, and enough for people to torture their nerves a little bit in extreme panic.

As the girl described, it was a clown.

And it's a big clown.

The visitor wears a pink curly wig, a clown mask on his face, a red nose, a comically open laughing mouth, and holes are dug to reveal the dark eyes underneath.

The difference from Yuan Sheng's mask is that this mask does not have a pair of exaggerated Kazilan's big eyes.

The colorful clown costume on his body was so bulging that it was almost the size of two adults put together.

This is probably an overweight clown...

But when Mushui's eyes moved down, what he saw was the ankles of normal people's thickness.

It's just that the bloomers with ankles up are also full of hypertrophy.

It's like...like a pair of feet sewn onto the torsos of two grown men.

Behind the eye hole dug out by the clown, there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at them.

He walked slowly toward them, humming more and more distinctly.

Mushui turned his head to look at Jiao Yan, he said, "It's time."

This clown is what Jiao Yan is waiting for?

Mushui turned to look at Qi Xinghan again.

Qi Xinghan's hair was wet, and his clothes were also wet.

But he skillfully put on the buttons of his clothes and took off his shirts one by one.This shows that he has already felt that the clown is a difficult person before he has fought against the clown.

The light of lightning is fleeting.

After a few flashes of lightning, darkness returned to the box.

The clown is still approaching.

And when the next flash of lightning flashed, Jiao Yan was already blocked in the way of the clown.

Qi Xinghan had already held the bone knife in his hand.

Mushui stood very close this time, and he saw the trace of blood on the back of Qi Xinghan's back that was quickly blown away by the rain.

There was a hole in the skin, and the hideous flesh and blood underneath was slightly opened outward, which was a bit scary.

Lightning flew past again.

Qi Xinghan walked forward, the bone knife in his hand stretched out a phantom, and with the faint light from the residential building, a section of the sharp blade projected on the wall could be vaguely seen.

Mushui held his breath slightly, his vision became more blurred.

Mushui had to raise his hand to wipe away the rainwater.

There was a soft "da" sound on his eardrums.

there's noise.

Different from the footsteps of Qi Xinghan and the clown, different from the sound of rain, different from the sound of the clown's humming and their breathing...

Mushui's heart suddenly missed a beat.

He turned around.

A clown bowed his waist and lowered his head, standing behind him, almost touching his ear.

The clown raised his hand: "Shh."

In an instant, Mushui couldn't even react in panic, and his mind was even as calm as water.

Another bright lightning flashed by.

There was no sign of Mushui in the original place.

Mushui felt himself being carried up.

He was a little unhappy.

How is this going?

Do everyone carry him like a sack?

This was a narrow corridor, and the clown led him forward with his back arched. Mushui's head and back would always hit the hard stone wall, causing him a little pain.

But he didn't make a sound, just slowly recalling the scene he saw just now.

This clown is not the same as that clown.

He was slender, about two meters longer, even his neck had been slashed, and his ankles were taller than ordinary people, but the mask on his face didn't make any difference.

If we talk about the clown in front, it is equivalent to two adults together.

Then this clown is equivalent to half of an adult being cut off.The whole child presents a deformed posture.

Probably because it is too thin and long.

Mushui gritted his teeth and thought, even the clown's back and the clown's hand holding him made him uncomfortable.

Mushui has never been hugged in such an uncomfortable way!

The clown didn't know how long he had been gone, Mushui heard a whimper, but the whimper stopped soon, obviously because he noticed the clown's arrival.

Mushui almost guessed whose mouth the sob came from.

It's Kiki.

It was exactly the same as the voice on the phone before.

Finally, the clown stopped, but he didn't put Mushui down.

Not only that, he started pacing back and forth on the spot with Mushui on his back, as if he was reluctant to put Mushui down.

Mushui knocked his head twice again, till his tears came out.

Probably knocked out the bag.

I can’t even count the number of packages…

Suddenly, Mushui's cell phone rang.

The mobile phone was placed in his pocket, and the light of the mobile phone came out a little bit, which allowed Mushui to get a glimpse of the surrounding scene——

The boxy room was full of fat clown suits, which were dangling, as if they would jump off at any moment and turn into a living, walking creature like this clown.

Mushui lowered his eyes, quickly touched the phone, and pressed the connect button.

He thought Qi Xinghan or Jiao Yan's voice would come from the other end, but in fact it was Yuan Sheng's voice.

"I'm back." Yuan Sheng's voice was hoarse.

The clown carrying Mushui trembled.

Hastily knocked Mushui's cell phone away.

The quality of the mobile phone is very good. After flying out, it is still talking. In the quiet and small space, Mushui can still hear Yuan Sheng's voice: "Mushui?"

"Makisui?"

"Qi Xinghan isn't by your side?"

"What about number three?"

"..."

Of course, Yuan Sheng's series of questions would not be answered.

Mushui adhered to the principle of being cautious and did not make a sound.

Yuan Sheng: "Fuck!"

Then the other end hung up the phone quickly.

The clown trembled again, then suddenly crouched down.

Mushui slid down from his body, and was hugged back by the clown even harder.

A little tear welled up in Mushui's eyes again.

Mushui blinked desperately, squeezed out the tears, and then looked at the place where the phone screen was illuminated.

There was a strange cage there, and Qiqi curled up in it, her eyes widened, she looked in Mushui's direction, her face was full of surprise and horror, and she shed tears silently.

Mushui didn't look at her too much.

Because it is enough to confirm that it is safe.

He is looking at the cage.

That cage looks like wood, no... the cage is yellowish brown, and there are some strange holes on each cage rod.like what?

The phone screen went off at this moment.

The appearance of the cage repeatedly flashed in Mushui's mind.

Like what?

...it looks like the cardboard has been cut into strips and glued together to form a cage.

But this is too funny?

Where is cardboard big enough to cut into strips and build a cage to trap a teenage girl in?

And why would the gangster use such a vulnerable cage to trap "it" prey?

Another bright lightning flashed by.

In the alley, the clown's neck was twisted, making a creaking sound.