Looking at the child struggling in A'Zhu's hands, Wang Jin raised his eyebrows.
Just now I couldn't see this little thing at all, and even the inspiration warning had no effect.
Maybe it's because it's completely unaware that it's hurting others?
"Huh...Wang Jin, is this the thing that did it?"
Leonard clasped his hands together and kept breathing, trying to keep himself warm.
"That's right."
Wang Jin nodded, then pointed to the half of the children.
"He seems to be able to plunge the place where he left his footprints into low temperatures, but the range is limited."
Touching his chin, Wang Jin thought about what happened when Xiao Hei wrapped Leonard around just now.
It was probably because the connection between the child and the handprints was cut off that the cold was temporarily relieved.
"That means..."
Wang Jin was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to suddenly think of something.
"Wait a moment."
Stopping A'Zhu who was about to attack the half of the children, Wang Jin smiled slightly.
It wasn't that he had any sympathy for the child, but he had other plans.
There is no way for this child to be taken into the Eye of the Ancient God, and there is no way to let him run around.
However, Guitan still couldn't be killed, so A'Zhu could only vent his anger if he tried to attack him, and he could easily escape.
The best way right now is to control him first.
"You have no right to order me."
A'Zhu glanced at Wang Jin coldly.
Wang Jin smiled and nodded.
"I know, so I want to ask you for help."
"Would you like to help me take care of him?"
"Do you know what you're talking about?"
A'Zhu's cold expression became rippled, and she looked at Wang Jin in disbelief.
"Madman and Xiao Hei are so careless, you can't bear to let Azi come into contact with these dangerous things, right?"
Wang Jin patiently explained to A'Zhu.
Ah Zi secretly tugged at the corner of Ah Zhu's clothes.
"Just this once."
Pouting his lips, A'Zhu held the child's head with one hand and walked aside.
"Ha, thank you very much."
Wang Jin thanked him seriously, and then looked at Leonard who was squatting on the ground.
"Do you feel better?"
"Phew, much better."
Leonard nodded, then pointed at Azi and A'Zhu not far behind Wang Jin.
"I have to say, you are really getting more and more tortured."
"Ahem, no way."
Wang Jin quickly covered Leonard's mouth.
A'Zhu is different from the good-tempered Annie. It would be really lively if she heard it.
"Old Lei, you have seen the situation."
After patting Leonard on the shoulder, Wang Jin's expression instantly became serious.
"Are you sure you want to go in with me?"
"Ahem, do you think there is such a possibility?"
Leonard coughed lightly.
"You were the one who forced me to come here from the beginning. I didn't even have the chance to refuse."
"That's interesting. He is indeed my good brother."
Wang Jin patted Leonard on the shoulder, and then helped him up with strength.
"Let's go."
"you..."
Leonard opened his mouth, as if he didn't know what to say.
"Forget it, I'll go with you and I'll take it as an apology to you."
Sighing slightly, Leonard shook his head helplessly and took out the woodcutter's ax from his arms.
"After this trip, you have to buy me a drink."
"Ha, definitely."
Wang Jin grinned.
Although this neighborhood is dangerous, it seems to be within my tolerance.
After all, it was Zhao Guangming who found the house for him, so he still couldn't live up to his wishes.
As for Leonard, it took a lot of effort, so Wang Jin certainly couldn't let him go easily.
Wang Jin walked slowly forward in the direction indicated by the driver, being careful and vigilant along the way.
There were not even street lights in the wasteland. If it weren't for the trampled paths on the ground, Wang Jin almost thought he was lost.
The dark environment is always scary, but fortunately nothing happened.
Looking from a distance, Wang Jin could gradually see clearly what Mingyue Community looked like.
"This... this is not finished at all?"
When he could finally take in the entire Mingyue Community, Wang Jin couldn't help but let out an exclamation.
Different from the unfinished buildings in Wang Jin's impression, in Mingyue Community, only a few households in the first few buildings have lights on, and the rest is just a pile of cement boards.
Wang Jin counted carefully and found that there were only five buildings in the entire Mingyue Community.
Even less than half of them are unoccupied.
It was foggy for no reason, and the outline of the community looked like jagged canine teeth.
It seemed that whenever Wang Jin entered, he would be swallowed into his belly.
"Grandma is really a treasure of Feng Shui."
Wang Jin raised his eyebrows.
Just looking at this piece of real estate, my inspiration warning started to beat slightly.
Scolding Zhao Guangming in his heart, Wang Jin summoned the fruit knife from the Eye of the Ancient God and walked over with Leonard.
There is no such thing as a gate in Mingyue Community, so of course there is no security guard.
Even the words Mingyue Community were written crookedly on old newspapers and haphazardly pasted on telephone poles.
After gently twitching his nose, Wang Jin found that there was no peculiar smell in this community.
Logically speaking, garbage trucks should rarely come to such a remote and gloomy community.
However, the trash can was almost clean, with no traces of use.
Looking around, Wang Jin didn't find any stray animals here.
Not even a mouse.
The surroundings were eerily silent, with only a few lights indicating that there were people living here.
"Does anyone really live here?"
Wang Jin frowned.
Every household had their curtains tightly drawn, and if it weren't for the dim lights coming from behind the curtains, he would have almost suspected that this place had been completely abandoned.
"Um?"
Just when Wang Jin looked up at the light, he suddenly noticed a window.
About ten meters away from me, the curtains of a window were opened a crack.
There was a figure behind him, staring intently at him.
The corners of the figure's mouth were raised high, as if he was smiling.
"Hello?"
Wang Jin waved to him.
The figure seemed a little shy and closed the curtains again, then turned off the lights.
"It's already midnight, and my neighbor can still greet me like this."
"It seems that Lao Zhao is right, the neighbors are all very nice."
After curling his lips, Wang Jin decided to say hello to him again tomorrow.
"Young man, give in."
Suddenly there was a hoarse voice behind him, which startled Leonard.
Wang Jin turned around and saw an old lady carrying a basket.
The basket was covered with a white cloth, so you couldn't see what was inside.
But you can vaguely see it moving.
"Grandma, why are you getting up so early?"
Wang Jin greeted her warmly, leaving Leonard stunned for a moment.
"Young man, are you a new resident here?"
The old lady lowered her head, wrapped her face in a silk scarf, and spoke in a low voice.
"That's right, grandma, I'm a resident of Room 444 here."