"Bata."

"Bata."

...

The sound of treading water rang in my ears.

Not far or near.

The fat man subconsciously raised his head. In the rain, a figure slowly walked towards him. It looked like a man, wearing a black windbreaker and holding a huge black umbrella.

The edge of the umbrella was very low, and his face could not be seen from my own angle.

But the man's hand holding the umbrella handle was long and pale.

What shocked the fat man even more was the strength of the man's wrist.

The night wind was strong, but the man's hand holding the umbrella did not tremble at all.

The man seemed to be walking casually, but even if there was water in front of him, he would crush it with his feet. Water splashed on his black leather shoes, and there was a chilling atmosphere around him.

The fat man's first thought was not to turn around and run. He smelled a familiar scent on the person coming.

The moment the huge black umbrella was slightly raised, the fat man's pupils suddenly narrowed.

"It's you?!"

...

"Oh, oh, please be gentle, please. I am a sick person now. Don't you have any sympathy for me?"

This is a rather old room with no lights and only two white candles burning dimly.

The bronze candlestick has a metallic luster.

A figure lying on the bed was mumbling incessantly. He looked very poor, very poor, but surprisingly, he was very energetic.

I still have the energy to argue with the people around me.

The guy who claimed to be sick and in need of care was covered with a pure white quilt and lay flat on the bed, with the quilt covering his chin.

There was a torn black stocking on her head.

There were a few holes just enough for the mouth, eyes, nose, etc.

"hiss--"

The man next to him touched his abdomen lightly, and the man in stockings gasped in pain, "I said, Xiao Ranran, are you going to hurt me to death and then inherit my stockings?"

"Even if I give you stockings, Miss Lu won't be able to wear them for you to see. Just give up on this!"

Listening to the man in stockings talking, a trace of displeasure flashed across the face of Chenran, who was standing in front of him, but this time, he did not refute.

Instead, he stretched out his hand and tucked the quilt beside the man in stockings inward.

His companion was injured more seriously than he thought.

The door inside him was almost destroyed.

It's already a miracle that I can hold on and escape from this nightmare.

What's even more frightening is that he can already feel that the guy in the door inside his companion is ready to move.

"Oh, don't look like this, okay?" Wei Jinting grinned, showing his white teeth, "Be happy, I'm not dead yet."

"Don't worry, I won't die so easily. I still have a lot of things I want to do that I haven't finished yet." As if he thought of something, Wei Jinting suddenly became excited, "I haven't won the rich woman's property yet, and I won't die in peace.

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"By the way." Wei Jinting changed the topic, "Where are you guys? Miss Lu must have missed me, why didn't you come to see me?"

"I didn't tell them."

"Hey, I know you feel sorry for me." After a pause, Wei Jinting lowered his voice, "My affairs... they don't know yet."

Under the candlelight, Chenran's expression flickered, "You can't hide it for long."

"As long as I can hide it, it's a day." Wei Jinting stretched out comfortably on the bed and squinted his eyes, "Anyway, when the day comes that I can't hide it anymore, they won't be able to do anything to me."

A burst of extremely fast footsteps came from far away, and the door of the room opened with a bang.

Really smash it open.

With a huge black hammer.

The solid wood door frame was cracked, and wood chips were scattered everywhere. "No. 4, you are a murderer. I heard that you brought a toy back. Do you want to keep it for yourself?"

Unlike the aura of the visitor, his voice was a baby's.

Under the dim candlelight, the visitor exposed her face.

She is a relatively young girl, about 13 or 4 years old, wearing a knee-length skirt with a cute bear pattern on it.

But her sharp eyes, and the huge hammer she was holding in her hand, including the handle, which was almost taller than her, all revealed that this was no ordinary girl.

"No. 8, who asked you to come in?" Chenran's face turned ugly.

"Ahem..." Wei Jinting coughed twice violently, almost sending him away just now, "It's okay, it's okay."

Wei Jinting squinted his eyes and looked at the irritable girl, "Come here and let me see, No. 8, have you started growing secretly recently?"

"Develop secretly, and then prepare to amaze us all, right?" He chuckled, trying to be as shameless as you want.

All of them suffered greatly from the talkative No. 4. He would become a little quieter only when his husband was present.

"If you mess with me, I'll chop you off, little earthworm, and sew it on your mouth!" After a routine scare, the irritable girl known as No. 8 began to rummage around the room.

After rummaging through all kinds of boxes and cabinets, Wei Jinting almost threw Wei Jinting off the bed, then opened the bed and took a look, "What the hell, where is it hidden?"

From Chen Ran's angle, we could just see that No. 8 was carrying a large black leather bag behind him. It was oddly shaped and looked like an ancient quiver.

But it was far bigger than the quiver. A large saw with a ferocious shape was partially exposed from the quiver, and the sharp saw teeth emitted a cold light.

In addition to the big saw, there are all kinds of weird things inside.

These are all size 8 babies.

Once upon a time, No. 4 was a mean person. When No. 8 was not paying attention, he opened it curiously and took a look. As a result, No. 8, who learned the truth, chased eight streets with a hammer.

In the end, if No. 3 hadn't come to the rescue, No. 4 would have died prematurely.

"Stop looking." Chenran glanced at No. 8, "In room No. 7, she will guard it. You can look at it, but you are not allowed to touch it, otherwise..."

Before he finished speaking, No. 8 happily dragged the big hammer away like the wind, so fast that sparks appeared on the ground.

"Sister Lu, are you there?" Standing in front of the door, No. 8 still respected Li Lu very much, of course, mainly because she had a very bad temper.

After a while, a lukewarm voice came from inside, "Not here."

No. 8 put her ear against the door and tried her best to listen to what was going on inside, "Sister Lu." No. 8 swallowed, and the expression on his face became more and more excited, "I miss you, and I want to see if you can let me

Would you like to go in and sit down?"

"Crunch——"

The door opened a crack, revealing a plain-looking face filled with calmness and indifference.

A few seconds later——

"Have you seen enough?" Li Lu asked: "I'll close the door after seeing enough."

But No. 8's eyes had already slipped in along the crack in the door. She was surprised to see a person lying on the ground near the sofa bed in Li Lu's room.

It's a woman!

She also has a good figure, but her face is obscured by her long hair and her face cannot be seen clearly.

Her eyes were wandering around the woman's body, and the girl's face became more and more rosy. "Sister Lu, can you leave her to me?" She turned her gaze back and begged: "I promise to train her well... No, no.
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