Lao Xie Tou was so frightened that his legs were weak and he couldn't stand up at all. When the woman saw this, she wanted to stab him again, but this time the woman's eyes stayed on the important places in the middle and lower part of Lao Xie Tou's body.
Lao Xie was alerted by the woman, and hurriedly threw the broken large glass jar in his hand towards the woman.
Although the large glass jar had been broken, it still had some weight after all. The woman did not dare to touch it head-on, so she could only dodge. Old Xie Tou took advantage of this opportunity to escape.
However, Lao Xie Tou, who had just been so frightened that his legs were weak, was still a little uncomfortable walking now. He walked a few steps crookedly, then stumbled and fell to the ground. At this time, the woman holding a kitchen knife also caught up with him.
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This time the woman learned the lesson just now and chopped directly at Lao Xie's head without giving him a chance to react.
The woman's strange smile was the last image that remained in Old Xie's eyes.
Excitement, excitement, madness, all the emotions gathered together, making the woman's face look extremely distorted.
"Go and keep their company!"
"Am I going to die like this?"
Lao Xie closed his eyes. He didn't want to see the scene of blood splattering, not to mention that the person who was about to be splattered with blood was himself.
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After Chu Ping put on Old Xie Tou's yellow tattered robe, he put on his backpack and left the room directly.
Holding the swing stick in his hand, Chu Ping glanced behind him from time to time. As long as the head in the backpack made the slightest movement, Chu Ping would definitely greet him immediately with the swing stick in his hand.
"Don't blame my brother for being cruel. If I want to blame him, I can only blame you for not being here."
As Chu Ping walked towards the stairwell, he was still mumbling, as if he was comforting a child who had made a mistake.
"Hey, I'm just so kind, and I always think about others."
Chu Ping stood at the entrance of the stairs, glanced at the stairs leading to the second floor, and then took steps towards it.
"Old Xie Tou shouldn't be asking for death. Only fools would run upstairs. In this case, it's better to run out of the building."
There were no lights in the corridor, so Chu Ping turned on the flashlight, and the dim light illuminated the corridor.
"There are traces here, it seems like someone fell from here."
As soon as Chu Ping turned on the flashlight, he saw traces of things rolling down all over the stairs.
"Disaster
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Is it Lao Xietou? He ran here to avoid the head before and then fell downstairs? "
Chu Ping felt that his guess was correct, so he quickened his pace and ran towards the second floor.
Chu Ping came to the second floor, and the traces of Old Xie Tou disappeared from here, as if someone had cleaned it deliberately.
"Someone took Lao Xietou away?" Chu Ping frowned, "Why did they take Lao Xietou away? They also specially cleaned up the traces."
Chu Ping raised his head and glanced at the residents on the second floor. The door was closed, and it was impossible to tell who took Old Xie away.
"It seems we can only ask from room to room."
Chu Ping made up his mind and prepared to start looking for it from room 0201, which was closest to him, but just in case, Chu Ping still carried the swing stick in his hand.
"Dong dong dong——"
A heavy knock on the door sounded in the silent corridor.
After a long time, an old woman's voice came from the room.
"Who is it?"
The door made a "creaking" sound, dull and lengthy.
The door was opened from the inside, and a pair of cloudy eyes appeared from the crack in the door.
"Excuse me……"
Before Chu Ping finished speaking, the grandmother at the door interrupted him.
"I don't need fortune telling. Master, you'd better go to someone else's house and ask."
After saying that, grandma closed the door.
Chu Ping froze on the spot, looked down at the shabby yellow Taoist robe he was wearing, and smiled bitterly.
"Grandma, I don't tell people's fortunes."
The door opened again, and grandma's eyes were a little wary.
"I'm here to find someone." Chu Ping showed a sincere smile, and no one would doubt him.
"Come here to find someone?" Grandma looked Chu Ping up and down, her eyes seemed to say, are you seriously ill?
"Grandma, my friend is not very smart, so he got lost here. I'm afraid he broke into someone's house by mistake and caused misunderstanding."
"Young man, I haven't seen your friend. There are only a few households in this building, and it's rare to see outsiders coming in."
"My friend lives upstairs and is the resident who just moved in."
"Just moved in?" Grandma looked a little suspicious, "Why didn't I hear that there was a new person coming upstairs?"
"my friend
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We didn’t have much stuff at home, so we just moved in with our bags.”
"Well, okay, you can go to other people's homes and ask, but I want to remind you, it's best not to go to room 0208." Grandma seemed to remind Chu Ping out of goodwill.
"Room 0208? Why don't you go there?"
Chu Ping seemed to have grasped the key point of Grandma's words.
"The woman in room 0208 is a lunatic." Grandma stared at Chu Ping with her cloudy eyes. "Her husband never appeared again after moving here, and her children, every time they meet her
They all want to buy medicine for her child, but if she had a child, her child would have died long ago."
Chu Ping didn't know whether it was because his grandma looked at him that sent chills down his spine, or because his grandma said what he said.
"The child has died a long time ago? Then who is she buying medicine for?"
"A woman's home always has a pungent smell. I worked as a cleaner at the Provincial Medical College, and I know that smell is the smell of formalin used to embalm corpses."
Grandma's words were like thunder, exploding in Chu Ping's heart.
"Formalin...the missing man...the woman in room 0208..."
Chu Ping's eyes couldn't help but glance at the backpack behind him.
"This big brother seems to have some background."
At this moment, the backpack behind him suddenly moved.
"Is that head awake?"
Chu Ping was shocked and hurriedly said goodbye to his grandmother and left in a hurry.
Chu Ping didn't dare to be careless, so he wanted to knock it out again.
After finding a place where no one was around, Chu Ping took off his backpack, and then raised the stick in his hand. He planned to use a little more force this time to make his head sleep a little longer, but unexpectedly a stick popped out from his backpack.
Arms come.
"Sister Jiang?" Chu Ping was stunned, and the root in his hand did not fall anymore.
I saw that arm waving to Chu Ping, as if beckoning him to come over.
Facing the head-like existence of this elder sister, Chu Ping naturally did not dare to disobey, so he put his head close to her.
"Ouch--"
Chu Ping's ears were twisted 360 degrees by the arm.
Then a woman leaned out of her backpack.
Chu Ping covered his red ears and looked at the woman who was half in the backpack and half outside. If this wasn't Jiang Qing, who else could she be.
