monster guardian

When Qi Xinghan came out of the police station, he was still drenched, and he described himself as embarrassed.The police asked him to take a hot shower, change into clean clothes, and take a police car, but he refused.

He stepped into the rain again, wet.

There were almost no pedestrians in the heavy rain, so he was prevented from being recognized.

Qi Xinghan took a taxi and returned to the previous villa area.

The door of the villa area is tightly locked.

Qi Xinghan also wanted to understand, why Yuan Shenghui said that it doesn't matter if the other villas can't live.Next to the gate of the villa area, there is not even a security room.This shows that from the very beginning, this place was not built and sold for the public to live in.

Qi Xinghan took out his phone.

His phone was still in the state where it had run out of power before.

Turning his head and looking around, under the rainy night, only a lonely street lamp was still standing, not even a shadow of a convenience store.

Qi Xinghan looked around with cold eyes.

He never expected that one day, he would worry because his phone ran out of battery.

Qi Xinghan simply put the phone back in his pocket, and walked slowly to the locked door, his limbs were stronger than most people.

His fingers clenched into fists.

There was a loud "clang" sound, and in the silent night, it seemed a little scary, as if something had exploded.

The locked door fell down, causing splashes all over the place.

Qi Xinghan turned his head and squinted his eyes.

There are not even sirens installed here, let alone surveillance cameras.It is completely isolated from human society and has become an independent corner.

He moved his legs and walked towards the villa according to his memory.

He doesn't care who owns this place, let alone why it's closed like this, he just needs to take Mushui back. If there is another Jiao Yan, although he finds it unbearable, he can still do it if he bites his teeth. Continue to endure.

He walked very fast, and he was outside the villa door in a blink of an eye.

Qi Xinghan looked up.

It was pitch black in the villa, with no light coming through.

Qi Xinghan did the same, without changing his face, he firmly grasped the iron gate outside the villa, tearing the distance between the two sides.

But he is too tall.

Even if he opened the gap between the railings of the iron gate to a certain distance, it would be difficult for him to get in.

Qi Xinghan could only take off his shirt tirelessly, threw it on the ground at will, and pulled out the bone knife.

At this time, Mushui needs to help him hold the clothes.

Qi Xinghan thought subconsciously.

The next moment, the bone knife in his hand waved out, bringing out a huge phantom, cutting off the iron gate in half.

In the silent night, there was another loud "clang" sound.

The flowers and trees in the garden of the villa were overwhelmed by more than half.

Qi Xinghan didn't even look at it, he directly stepped over the destroyed iron gate, entered the garden, and then walked along the path to the outside of the villa.

Qi Xinghan rang the doorbell.

……

Mushui held his little heart that was bouncing around in his chest.

The plants that could attack people didn't frighten him, but he was frightened by two sudden loud noises.

That breath was not smooth, and now it turned into a hiccup.

"Ah hiccup."

Mushui quickly patted his chest again.

Just then, he heard a bell.Mushui was stunned for a moment: "Doorbell?" He remembered that it was the doorbell that rang when the police came.

The doorbell rings incessantly.

"Couldn't it be the plant ringing the doorbell? Is it so smart?" Mushui said, he couldn't help but smile, showing a little white teeth.

Then he walked quickly to the door.

Here comes the weirdness.

He could hear the doorbell, but it didn't sound like it was coming from the door.

Mushui turned on the monitor, looked outside, and saw a section of creeper vine swaying outside.Other than that, no one stood there to ring the doorbell.

Mushui licked his lips, turned around and said to Yuan Sheng, "No one."

Yuan Sheng's eyes swept over his lips, and then stuck there, unable to move away.Yuan Sheng said in a hoarse voice, "Come and hide."

Mushui nodded helplessly, walked over obediently, hid behind Yuan Sheng, and did not move.

Yuan Sheng closed his eyes.

His eyes were covered with a layer of red blood, and his aura suddenly soared.

At this time, Mushui tilted his head slightly, and listened carefully again.

The bell came from outside, a little farther away from the villa.Instead of coming from the door panel.Could it be that Qi Xinghan came back, but found the wrong place?Found the villa next door to go?No, no, in the villa next door, how could the doorbell travel so far?

Mushui took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, but the message on the other end was that the mobile phone was turned off.

Most likely the phone is out of battery.

……

Qi Xinghan rang the doorbell three times, but no one answered.

He double-checked that it was this villa that Yuan Sheng brought them here before.

Then why no one came to answer the door?

He and Yuan Sheng hate each other.

That kind of disgust is an instinct engraved in the bone.

Qi Xinghan once thought that this might be due to the natural repulsion among monsters.

But Musui is there.

The probability that Yuan Shenghui would not open the door to him simply because he hated him was almost zero.

……

Mushui turned and walked to the French window. He looked out, but there were plants all over the place, and he couldn't see through them to see if there was a Qi Xinghan who was ringing the doorbell in the adjacent villa outside the wall.

At this time, the plants outside the window seemed to sense something, and moved their positions accordingly, looking at Mushui from a distance through a layer of glass.

There is glass in the middle, but there is nothing to be afraid of.

Mushui simply looked at the plants in front of him seriously.

The plant outside the window was not a creeper, but a brand new species that Mushui had never seen before.Their bodies are composed of green rhizomes, the rhizomes are slightly curved, and the flowers at the top bloom with petals towards Mushui.

It was like a person bent down and lowered his head, wanting to face Mushui and get closer.

The flower is almost attached to the glass, and its shape becomes clearer.

Between the plump pink petals, there is...a human face.

His face was blue, his eyes were looking straight ahead, his facial features were stiff, and he couldn't tell whether he was dead or alive.

Mushui couldn't help but backed away.

But at this time, more flowers bent down and lowered their heads, all sticking to the glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows.And among the clusters of petals of each flower, there is no stamen, replaced by such a bluish and stiff human face.

All faces looked at Mushui.

Much scarier than a clown costume.

Jiao Yan suddenly came to the window, his face showed a bit of ruthlessness, his fingers clenched into fists.

Mushui quickly stopped him: "Pepper salt! Don't move!"

With this punch, the glass shattered as the plants flew away.

Jiao Yan's hands froze in mid-air.

At this time, more faces were stuck to the windows.

The body of a plant is the rhizome, which is much softer than the human body. To put the human body together, it has to be stacked on top of each other, which takes a lot of effort.But the rhizomes are intertwined and closely connected, and the faces are arranged one after another, densely arranged outside the window.

Let's not talk about how frightening it is to put so many dull and lifeless faces together.

At this level of concentration, it is enough to nauseate the intensive phobia patients to death.

Mushui felt a chill hovering over his head.

"...Can't they come in? They can only trick me out?" Mushui asked doubtfully.

Yuan Sheng didn't speak.

Jiao Yan didn't even speak.

Mushui tilted his head to look first at Yuan Sheng, then at Jiao Yan.

Ah, obviously they can't be expected to help.

They don't seem to be very intelligent.

Mushui whispered in his heart.

"Take a break and build up your strength." Mushui said, raising his hand to touch Jiao Yan's clothes.

After a long time, the drenched cotton coat has a cold touch.

Mushui raised his hand and touched Jiao Yan's neck, it was also cold.

How could Mushui care about those plants at this moment?

"You also need to take a bath." Mushui said, and walked towards the second floor: "Pepper salt, follow."

Jiao Yan: "Yeah."

Yuan Sheng raised his head and glanced at the densely packed human faces on the window glass: "...that's really disgusting."

Yuan Sheng turned around and caught up with Mushui.

Jiao Yan was stuffed into the bathroom, and Mushui also helped adjust the shower by the way.

"Do you want me to undress you?" he asked.

Yuan Sheng quickly said, "I'll do it."

Mushui thinks about it too, Yuan Sheng is taller than him, so he is more suitable to help Jiao Yan.With his size, if he wanted to change clothes for Jiao Yan, he had to hang them on Jiao Yan's body, right?

"Then I'll wait outside." Mushui said.

Yuan Sheng nodded.

The bathroom door in front of him was closed, and through a piece of frosted glass, Mushui could only vaguely catch a glimpse of the shaking figure inside, and couldn't see the rest clearly.

Mushui walked around to the edge of the sofa and sat down, hugging Clown Paradise.

The paradise is still the same as when he left, and the clown costumes inside have not changed their positions.It can be seen how afraid they are of Yuan Sheng.

Mushui sat on the carpet, stopped looking at the plants outside the window, and instead focused on the clown paradise.

Compared with anxiety, anxiety, or fear.

Might as well study this thing.

It's useless to be afraid anyway.

The vines outside the window twisted their bodies desperately.

And those flowers with human faces also began to slowly climb up the windows and walls, trying to climb to the second floor.

It's a pity that Mushui didn't even give them any attention, letting them dance around was useless.

The sound of water in the bathroom has not yet sounded, and even the doorbell can't be heard at this moment.

Mushui could only hear the patter of rain outside the window.

A strange sense of silence was created inside and outside.

And in this sense of silence, Mushui heard very light footsteps and walked past the door.

Mushui frowned, but didn't move.

But the sound of footsteps was soft, passing by again and again, hitting Mushui's eardrum back and forth, making it hard for him to ignore it.

Mushui turned his head to look towards the door, and the sound of footsteps sounded again, softly but intensely, like drums hitting the ground.Even with it, there was a shadow.

Mushui couldn't stand such mental harassment.

He stood up abruptly.

"Brother Yuan!" He yelled, and rushed out with Paradise in his arms, trying to catch up with the shadow.

There are countless clowns in the paradise!

It can also be used at critical moments!

……

The moment Yuan Sheng heard the voice, he quickly opened the bathroom door.

There was no sign of Mushui outside the door, only the top cover of the Clown Paradise was still on the carpet, lonely.

Yuan Sheng walked out quickly.

There was no one in the corridor either.

The decorative painting on the wall, three screws fell off, and they were circling around.

"Mushui." He shouted hoarsely.

There was no response around.

Yuan Sheng licked his lips, moved his throat, and changed his address.

As he walked forward, he shouted hoarsely, "Shui Shui..."

"Brother Yuan." Panting slightly, Mushui came out of a room: "Someone just passed by..."