Urban God-level Selection System

Very late, Zhang Wanlin did not come back, Luo Yingying had been waiting for him in the small room.

The unfamiliar noise outside made her feel very dangerous. She was now like a sensitive little beast, shrunken in the quilt, biting her lip with her watery eyes open, and any movement could stir her vigilant nerve.

Where did he go?

Why not come back now?

I didn't answer phone calls or text messages.

She thought so puzzled.

The night was deeper, and the surroundings were covered with thick ink that could not be wiped clean.

The sound outside the door is gone.

Quietly.

Luo Yingying fell asleep in a daze. She had the habit of washing at night, but this environment gave her no motivation at all.

At this time, a creaking sound came from the door.

Surprised, she looked there and didn't see anything unusual.

But the creaking sound continued to ring.

It's like an old family member is sneaking around with something.

What will it be?

Luo Yingying's heart thumped.

She flicked her slippers and approached the door, trying to be as careful as possible without making any noise.

It seemed as if she had noticed that she was approaching, and suddenly there was no sound, and the silence and suffocation suddenly filled every space around.

Luo Yingying plucked up the courage and called out, "Is it Teacher Zhang?"

No one answered.

Teacher Zhang has always been very carefree and knocked directly on the door when he came back. He would never do such sneaky things to scare her.

Who can it be?

Luo Yingying listened to the door for a while, and then turned back after a long delay.

At this moment, the door was knocked.

This immediately aroused her sensitive nerves.

"who is it!?"

She asked.

Still did not answer, but the knock on the door remained, so hurried.

"who are you!?"

The only response was a knock on the door.

Luo Yingying guarded the door nervously, praying constantly, Teacher Zhang, why haven't you come back yet?

For a long time, the stormy knock on the door finally stopped.

She thought, that person should be gone.

Quietly, she twisted the door lock and opened a gap. Looking out, she just saw a child-like face looking at her gloomily against the crack of the door.

What kind of person is this, he is short, with a huge head, and there is still a centipede-like stitched mark on his forehead.

Especially those big eyes are slightly convex.

"what!"

Luo Yingying yelled and hurriedly closed the door, but was blocked by a resistance and pushed forward.

This was the greatest strength Luo Yingying had used in her life, and it was hard for her to imagine that she would have such explosive power.

Probably the dwarf's strength is limited, she didn't spend much time, slammed the door completely.

There was another bang on the door, and the door seemed to be shaken, as if it would fall down at any time.

Luo Yingying clung to the door and took out her cell phone to call Zhang Wanlin.

Fortunately, it was connected.

But the voice came to her for a moment. How could it be a female voice?

"you are?"

Luo Yingying wondered.

"Oh, this is Fang Youran. Teacher Zhang's cell phone is here."

Her playful voice came from over there, "Ms. Zhang is probably going back now, so don't worry."

hang up the phone.

Luo Yingying's mind is so confused, why is the phone call at Fang Youran?

The mysterious person he said to meet at night is she?

Boom! The sound of smashing the door continued to bring her back to reality.

Back downstairs, Zhang Wanlin was a little drunk.

He went upstairs slowly, hitting Hache from time to time.

I thought this restaurant was good, and I have to visit it next time.

A short song rang, and he thought it was someone else's cell phone ringtone. He didn't know that it was his cell phone until the cycle repeated.

He suddenly got up in a hurry, and his mobile phone had already been swapped with Fang Youran.

This should be Fang Youran's phone ringtone.

It's WeChat.

Fang Youran's WeChat.

A man named Zhang Wanlin sent a message: "Go home soon. I heard Luo Yingying's voice and seemed very scared."

He twitched his mouth, put away his phone, and went upstairs.

From all the way, I heard a knock on the third floor.

It is strange that none of the surrounding tenants are disturbed in this way.

Zhang Wanlin went up to the second floor and saw an uncle heading over here. Seeing that it was Zhang Wanlin, he thought it was an ordinary tenant. He hurried over and said in a low voice, "Brother, don't go up, the madman is crazy again."

"Cow lunatic?"

"Yes indeed.

There lives a man called a lunatic cow, who goes crazy every night.

I heard that he went crazy and many women were forced by him. "

"Then why not catch him?"

"Who dares to catch?

Because he was a lunatic and could not sentence him, the court had to make him look like this. "

Speaking of this, the uncle sighed, "A girl just lived on the third floor today. She looks pretty pretty. It would be a shame if she was ruined by him."

"Well, I understand."

Zhang Wanlin continued upstairs.

The uncle was surprised: "Why are you still going up, didn't I tell you?"

Zhang Wanlin smiled and said, "I am the new tenant today."

The uncle was stunned.

On the third floor, a gloomy figure was smashing the door with both hands and feet.

Hearing the crisp footsteps in the corridor, he grinned and looked at it, like a bird of prey out of its cage.

Anyone who sees this hideous face will be afraid, and it feels like a mutated human face.

Especially on this big night.

Zhang Wanlin approached gently, smiling, "Why, knock on my door without saying hello?"

The man was calm and elegant, but he exuded a dangerous message that made the madman not dare to enter.

He backed up, propped his hands on the ground, and wandered around Zhang Wanlin like an ape.

Zhang Walin stood by the door and looked at the dwarf disdainfully: "Give you a chance, get out."

The cold look was like a cold knife.

The reason why a bull lunatic is called a lunatic is his crazy behavior. No matter any strong opponent, it is just a weak and deceptive waste in front of him.

Now this trash was blocking him, preventing him from hunting, he couldn't help but furious, opened his mouth to bite.

Zhang Wanlin snorted coldly, and threw a whip kick directly on the abdomen of the bull lunatic.

His body collapsed instantly from the middle, his eyes bulged, and his tongue was about to burst out.

With a bang, his body slammed into the wall behind, directly collapsed and embedded in it.

The tenant inside who was listening to a good show saw a bulge of a figure on the wall.

So shocked that he couldn't speak.

Zhang Wanlin knocked on the door, but there was no response in the door.

"it's me."

He frowned, worried that Luo Yingying had been killed.

After a long time, there was a silhouette of slippers in the house.

When the door opened, Luo Yingying immediately rushed into Zhang Wanlin's arms and began to cry.