Can You Do Some Human Work?

Qin Zheng muttered, Miao Sankuang seemed to have remembered something, and then took out Ping An Fu, who was still showing a trace of coldness.

It was like a blood-stained Ping Anfu, but in the alley, the color became more and more vivid, and there was even a trace of liquid stickiness in the hand, as if it had just been stained with the blood of some corpse.

Automatically triggered?Was there an attack just now?

San Kuang looked at Ping An Fu in horror, but he was slightly relieved.

This baby from the uncle is really useful!These 3 minutes of being a girlfriend are not in vain!

"Go ahead and take a look, it doesn't feel that simple."

"Ah."

And just as Qin Zheng and the others continued to go deeper into the alley, the curtains of the guard room at the gate of Fengdu Community were pulled open at some point.

The figure of Uncle Zhang stood quietly behind the window, rigidly maintaining a certain posture and looking in a certain direction.

Strange corpse spots and mildew spots continued to emerge from the back of his hands, quickly spreading along his arms to his whole body.

But before he could completely occupy his body, some sloppy greetings floated over abruptly from a distance, instantly suppressing the corpse spots and mildew spots, and disappeared without a trace.

"Uncle Zhang, haven't you rested so late?"

"It's Qiu Yun, why did you come back, old man, I'm almost bored to death staying here."

Looking at the familiar couple, Uncle Zhang suddenly showed a smile on his face as stiff as a dead man.

But Jing Qiuyun and Qin Huang showed helpless expressions on their faces, as if they had missed some great opportunity to travel, and casually explained——

"No, my son's New Year's money has been spent, so he can only come back first."

"..."

Can your family do some personnel work?

Uncle Zhang's tone froze slightly, he didn't answer the question, but changed the subject and said——

"Your Ah Zheng just came back from there today, and he brought his girlfriend with him."

"several?"

"Do normal people ask the quantity first?!"

465、Wait, both of you, restrain yourself!

"Well—if there were no changes just now, I feel that this place is no different from an ordinary alley."

Looking around at the brightly lit residential houses on both sides, Qin Zheng couldn't help muttering.

But the subtle changes just now, it is hard not to think of the impact of the ghost domain on the surrounding environment.

Has the half-vile ghost here been promoted to a vile ghost?

"But at least I can confirm that there are really many ghosts hidden in the original world, and they are so close to me."

Thinking of how many years he had lived in this place full of ghosts without knowing it, Miao Sankuang turned pale.

It's fine if it's something like Uncle Zhang, but what about other ghosts...

Unintentional murders definitely accounted for the majority, but there was no news from the original world. Was the news deliberately covered up by Weird Games, or was there someone special to deal with it?

The figure of Qin Zheng's parents appeared in San Kuang's mind almost immediately, always feeling that he was involved in some dangerous secret.

Before she could say anything else, the phone rang suddenly from Qin Zheng's pocket——

"Hey?"

"Ah Zheng, are you back? Your parents and we have already arrived home, and we brought you a lot of special products."

"Already on the way back, this time there are two guests."

"Okay, come back early, if it's later, Uncle Zhang will fall asleep, and no one will open the door for you then."

"understood."

After hanging up the phone, under the blank eyes of Su Zitu and Miao Sankuang, Qin Zheng showed a ghostly look.

Those two people didn't ask any more questions, they were obviously planning something incredible! ! !

"what happened?"

"It feels like they're going to make trouble, so be careful then."

"Are you going home or going to the bandits' den..."

Qin Zheng didn't say a word, and looked back at Yunliu Lane, and after confirming that there was nothing abnormal, he led the two of them to continue driving home.

On the other side, after Qin Huang hung up the phone, he looked solemnly at Jing Qiuyun who was peeling oranges beside him.

"Say it's two guests."

"Only two?"

Jing Qiuyun raised her eyebrows, with a look of surprise on her face.

I thought this kid would at least bring a small team back, but it turned out there were only two?

Is it so restrained in the quarantine area? !

"Just two, let's see the situation when the time comes. The restless household upstairs will tell you later, don't make too much noise and scare the two little guests."

"Okay, then I'll go take a look now."

"Clean up."

Qin Huang nodded, and after Jing Qiuyun snatched an orange from her hand under Jing Qiuyun's unhappy gaze, he happily strolled towards the door.

It's just that with the opening of the door, the originally dead and dark neighborhood seemed to regain its bustling atmosphere in an instant, and every household turned on the lights in the house without warning.

Figures flashed past the window from time to time, and joyful laughter wafted out from time to time, as if every family was having a warm family dinner at this moment.

Qin Huang was obviously used to this weird scene. After stuffing a piece of orange into his mouth, he walked towards the stairs.

But before he took a few steps, the door of the room next door was suddenly opened, and the sound of "dong dong dong" rolling on the ground resounded immediately.

Under Qin Huang's subtle gaze, the head of the child who had seen it countless times rolled out of it, and the blood almost stained the ground at the door.

Accompanied by the sound of hurried footsteps coming from the house, Qin Huang suddenly raised his foot and kicked the head into the park downstairs before the real master appeared.

"Ah, Uncle Qin, you are back, have you seen my ball?"

Tutu's headless petite body quickly groped out from the house, and asked Qin Huang in a daze.

"Tutu, good boy, I just saw your ball was blown downstairs by the wind, you go down and look for it."

"Okay."

Tutu had no doubts at all, and stumbled and fumbled towards the stairs.

The hideous wound on his neck was still bleeding, and the ground was splashed red all the way.

"I'm sorry to trouble you, Tutu is always so naughty."

An old voice sounded faintly from the side, and as Qin Huang turned his head away, Grandma Wang stood at the door at some point, looking at him with a kind smile on her face.

"It's okay, it's just a kid. Ah Zheng will be back later, do you want to sit down with me?"

"Forget it today. I still have to make chicken soup for Tutu. You should go upstairs first. That household has been too noisy recently."

"Okay, then I'll go first."

After exchanging a few casual greetings, Qin Huang continued walking upstairs without delay.

It's just that the moment he stepped on the stairs, the temperature around him dropped significantly, and the faint sound of heavy objects falling to the ground echoed in his ears cyclically.

"It really doesn't stop. Can't those things be changed to another room? It's always ringing from above, which affects my exercise with my wife at night."

Qin Huang muttered and came to the floor where the sound source was.

Under his indifferent gaze, the lights on this floor were obviously much dimmer. Outside one of the rooms, blood seeped out from the crack of the door unstoppably, almost soaking the corridor into a small piece of blood pool.

Following another burst of heavy objects falling to the ground and the strange sound of chopping meat with a kitchen knife resounded, there were waves of waves in the pool of blood, and there was a burst of horror.

But Qin Huang didn't seem to care at all, and walked towards the house while stuffing oranges into his mouth.

Just a few steps closer, the door was suddenly slammed open with a "bang".

A corpse that had been chopped up to a bloody mess struggled to crawl out, trying to escape from this side, but before crawling far, a pair of slender jade hands stretched out from the room, grabbing the rotten flesh of the corpse and He dragged it back.

"It's really a family that loves and kills each other."

Qin Huang complained, but still slipped in before the door automatically closed.

The moment the figure disappeared, the door of the room was also closed heavily, as if all escape routes were sealed off.

And Jing Qiuyun, who was still lying in the living room directly below, answered the call from Qin Zheng again while peeling a new orange.

"Mom, don't cook tonight, leave it to me and my friends, they are professional, and the dishes have been bought."

"Oh, I'm not sleepy if you say that, how old are you?"

"A B is tied to an A, and a C is tied to a D."

"It's a little poor, but it's okay. Hurry up and bring it back to show mom. Your mom and I are in a panic."

"Speaking of this, when you get home, please restrain yourself. Both of you are guests, so don't irritate them."

"What do you mean, is your mother that kind of person? Don't worry, nothing will happen. It's just a chat about homework. I even prepared gifts for them."

"What about my share?"

"Spent on the way."

"..."

466、Don't talk nonsense, what do you mean you have two girlfriends!

"Let's retreat first. Normal living people can't enter Fengdu. Safety is the most important thing."

"Huh? Miss, you..."

"I have a curse on me. It's not a big problem. Just withdraw first. If something happens, I will contact you."

"understood."