In Wang Ye's room.
'Wang Ye' and Xiaosi, who had always been getting along well with each other, started to move at the same time and walked to the window, looking at the strange scene in the sky with a somewhat hollow look in their eyes.
It seemed that he wanted to open the windows, but when he found that they were all welded shut, 'Wang Ye' was a little upset.
Then, he carefully took off the three pieces of paper money from Xiaosi's body and placed them on the desk.
Xiaosi's dull eyes suddenly moved slightly.
The bronze nails trembled slightly, and there was a faint layer of rust, as if they were aging.
…
next door.
Zhou Han's eyes were dazed for a moment, and his expression became a little cold.
He glanced at the pink bunny pajamas he was wearing with some disgust, took them off, found a blood-red cheongsam in the deepest part of the closet, and put it on.
Faintly, Zhou Han's body seemed to have grown a little more, becoming more charming and sexy.
…
"Child, do you want to eat?"
At some point, the old woman got off the rocking chair and came to Mao Yongan's bedroom.
At this time, Mao Yongan was lying at the window, staring closely at the downstairs of the community. The old woman stood behind him silently and asked softly and gently.
Mao Yongan's body trembled, and the hand that was sending the message froze in place. He turned his head numbly and showed an ugly smile to the old woman: "No, don't eat it."
"Oh, young people always play with their mobile phones, which is bad for their eyes."
The old woman nodded slightly, looked at the mobile phone in Mao Yongan's hand, frowned slightly, and took the mobile phone over dissatisfied.
"I..."
Looking at the old woman's deep eyes, Mao Yongan forcefully swallowed his words: "Thank you, grandma, for caring."
Mao Yongan smiled bitterly.
The old woman nodded with satisfaction, left the bedroom tremblingly, returned to the rocking chair in the living room and sat down, spread the blanket on her legs, and looked at the scenery outside the window with her cloudy eyes.
Inside the house, Mao Yongan sat slumped on the bed, a little lost in thought.
With the help of the compass, I quickly found the location and checked in early. It was a logical and seamless plan. I thought I had an unparalleled plan, but I didn't expect...
I was pressed hard by an old lady.
Sure enough, in the face of invincible strength, all calculations seemed so ridiculous.
Then why does Wang Ye live in such a strange place? Maybe he has never seen through that guy?
Mao Yongan fell into deep thought again.
…
In a single-family villa, there is a huge freezer in the middle of the living room.
Suddenly, the freezer shook slightly and the door opened.
Li Hongtian sat up with a bit of frost on his face.
"That old thing kept me asleep for so long."
While muttering to himself, Li Hongtian climbed out of the freezer, stood in front of the fitting mirror, and looked at his current appearance seriously.
The temperature rose, and the frost on Li Hongtian's body turned into water, soaking his clothes.
With dissatisfaction, he went to the cloakroom and changed into an exquisite suit. He looked in the mirror and felt that something was missing. After thinking about it, he picked up a pair of expensive gold-rimmed glasses and put them on meticulously.
Finally, he grinned with satisfaction and showed a stiff smile.
"Let's start soon..."
Wisps of black smoke emitted from Li Hongtian's body, and the next second he appeared outside the villa as if he teleported.
"Is this... the power of the ghost realm?"
Feeling his own strength, Li Hongtian closed his eyes in enjoyment.
…
An ordinary residential building was filled with the strong smell of blood.
Stiff corpses stood quietly, covered with blood.
Luo Ping looked at the corpse with a look of madness on his face.
"Soon, soon."
"Wang Ye, if you ruin my opportunity, I will make your life worse than death."
Crazy laughter kept echoing in this building.
…
In Beijing City, the air seems to be filled with weak energy, which is constantly fluctuating.
Countless superpowers feel a slight blockage in the energy within their bodies at this moment.
In Qinyuan Community, a building appeared out of thin air. On one side of the building, there was a '4' that looked like it was written in blood.
In the suburbs, the soil was churning, and a headless corpse slowly crawled out of the ground.
In the cemetery on the outskirts of the city, hundreds of ghosts screamed. An old man carrying a candle appeared out of thin air. He frowned slightly, and his roar gradually became weaker. The candlelight kept shaking, and the candle burned at a speed visible to the naked eye.
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Headquarters of Tianzhu, rooftop.
"here we go."
Zhang Ziliang looked down at Shangjing City and said calmly.
Li Xinghe gave him a strange look: "Sometimes, I even feel that you are the team leader."
"If I am strong enough, I will naturally do my part."
Zhang Ziliang's tone was still calm.
Li Xinghe's old face was slightly darkened: "Old man, the future belongs to you young people."
"I hope I can hurt them this time."
Zhang Ziliang thought for a moment, as the breeze blew, his long hair flowed with a dusty aura.
…
Going to the capital, storms and clouds gathered, and undercurrents surged.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the community where Wang Ye lived.
But Wang Ye was now thousands of miles away from Shangjing City, doing post office tasks.
Seeing that eleven o'clock was getting closer, Wang Ye appeared on time not far from the 'Grocery Store No. 7'.
On his back was an iron door, which was disassembled somewhere.
"I hope this post office can get stuck."
With hope, the hands of the watch reached eleven o'clock accurately.
Taking a deep breath, Wang Ye pushed open the broken wooden door of No. 7 Grocery Store and walked in.
