After Tian Qing and Huang Shushu were not found in 101, Jiang Qinian became worried, fearing that something unexpected would happen to them when he dealt with the ghost couple.
However, looking at the situation inside the house, it seems that the two of them packed up and ran away in order to escape, which is why they feel so panicked and hasty now.
He thought for a while and prepared to send a message to Tian Qing to ask about the situation.
But when he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, he found that the mobile phone he got from the resident on the second floor was damaged during the battle, and no matter how much he fiddled with it, he could not open it.
In desperation, Jiang Qinian could only borrow a mobile phone from the neighbors to contact him. Fortunately, he remembered Tian Qing's phone number at the beginning, otherwise he would have been blinded at this time.
After making up his mind, he knocked on the door of 102 next door.
At first no one responded, until after knocking for several minutes, an extremely impatient voice came from inside the house:
"Come, come, who is it? Is it because you keep knocking on the door to attend a funeral?!"
These words were extremely unpleasant and made Jiang Qinian frown, but he didn't think much about it. After all, he had been knocking on the door hard, and it was normal for the other party to be unhappy, so he didn't care too much.
So after calming down, he answered:
"Hello, I am a resident on the third floor."
"Residents on the third floor?"
The resident on the other side of the security door was stunned, as if he didn't understand why the resident on the third floor came to him.
But doubts were doubts, but the man also had no good tone and continued to ask Jiang Qinian impatiently:
"Why do you, a third-floor guy, come to my place?"
"That's right, I'm a friend of Tian Qing and the others. I wanted to ask you if you know where they went. I can't find them."
"Tian Qing's friend?
Come on! How do I know where they went?
If you want to find them, go look for them somewhere else, and don't bother me here!
It’s really sick!!”
The resident of 102 was also very smart. He knew that Tian Qing had offended the ghost couple on the third floor, so when he heard that Jiang Qinian was Tian Qing's friend, his tone became even more vicious, for fear of having an intersection with him.
Hearing this, the murderous intention in Jiang Qinian's heart became more and more obvious.
He didn't expect the evil spirits here to be so hospitable, but being so rude made him very unhappy.
The battle with the ghost couple had just ended, and the murderous aura in his body had not completely dissipated. Now that he was provoked by the resident 102, it burst out again.
He suppressed his murderous intention, and then continued to ask:
"Can I borrow your cell phone and make a call?"
"No! No! Didn't I tell you to get out? Why are you still here?!
Dog skin plaster, right? Uneducated!!!"
Jiang Qinian nodded gloomily.
"Okay, I understand."
Having said that, he suddenly exerted force on his feet, and with a "boom" sound, the strong security door collapsed, causing a puff of smoke and dust!
And because he took action suddenly, the residents in the house did not react at all. After a wailing sound, they were trapped under the security door.
Suddenly suffering such an attack, the resident was filled with rage, the ghost energy on his body kept trembling, and he wanted to get up and kill Jiang Qinian.qs
But Jiang Qinian will naturally not take it seriously.
Although most of the spiritual power was consumed in 503, not all cats and dogs can come and step on him.
An ordinary resident like 102 can break the other person's neck in just one breath!
Therefore, before the resident could stand up, he took a step forward and stepped heavily on the security door!
He had no intention of holding back this kick.
After all, these 102 residents are evil ghosts, so naturally they won’t be fooled by such a trivial thing.
The attack took away lives. The only uncomfortable thing is that the shape is a bit miserable.
After subduing Resident 102, Jiang Qinian pulled him out from under the security door, then grabbed his collar and punched him in the mouth.
"You are so cool???"
At this time, how can residents of 102 still show any dignity?
From the moment the other party kicked the door, he knew that he was in trouble this time. Not only was he grumpy, but he was also very powerful, so he kept complaining in his heart.
He is a well-known loudmouth in the whole building. Except for the extremely terrifying existences like Tian Qing and Huang Shushu, basically all the other residents have been attacked by him. However, this person is very good at escaping, so everyone also
There is nothing you can do about him.
But today was really not a good day. I happened to run into Jiang Qinian, who had just gone crazy after killing him, and now he was trapped in his home, so even escaping became a luxury.
Adjust to the wind, this sentence is most suitable for residents of 102.
When he was alive, he was stabbed to death because his mouth was too weak. After his death, he turned into a demon. Although his habit of mouthing was not changed, he learned to restrain himself when he encountered someone he couldn't beat.
After all, if you talk too much at this time, you are really seeking death for nothing.
So after seeing Jiang Qinian's strength, Resident 102 immediately changed his face to a flattering one.
"No... no, you sir have a lot. I just have a bad mouth and am destined to die. There is no need for you to argue with me!"
Seeing that this man's face changed so quickly, Jiang Qinian didn't bother to kill him. After punching him in the mouth a few times, he threw him aside.
At this time, residents 102 had stars in their eyes and pain on their faces. Although their hearts were filled with resentment, they did not dare to say anything more due to Jiang Qinian's strength.
Therefore, after suppressing his dissatisfaction, a smile appeared on his face again.
"Well done! You fought well! With such great strength, I can see that you are a practicing master! You are truly the best among men. I, Zhao Dawei, admire you!!"
Jiang Qinian didn't want to deal with this weakling.
However, he knew 102’s name from what this man said, so he frowned and asked:
"Your name is Zhao Dawei?"
Hearing this, Zhao Dawei nodded and bowed in response:
"Yes, yes, my name is Zhao Dawei. He is the head of household 102. May I ask if you have any orders?"
"Who did you just say was attending a funeral?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Dawei knew what Jiang Qinian wanted to do, so he gave himself a slap and said:
"I'm attending a funeral! I'm uneducated! I'm stupid!"
"Okay, stop talking nonsense!
Let me ask you, do you know where Tian Qing and the others have gone?"
"To tell you the truth, I really don't know where they went.
But when there was movement just now, I looked through the peephole and saw that they were not in any danger. It looked like they had packed up their belongings and ran away!"
"Okay then, lend me your cell phone and I'll give them a call."
Jiang Qinian originally wanted to borrow his mobile phone to make a call, but what he didn't expect was that just when he finished speaking, Zhao Dawei slapped his forehead as if regretful, and then said in a reproachful tone:
"Ouch! Look at what happened!
I was so focused on chatting with you just now that I almost forgot something important!"
With that said, he hurried back into the house.
Listening to the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the house, Jiang Qinian was confused and didn't know what Zhao Dawei was going to do.
He always felt that Zhao Dawei was nervous, as if his brain was a little abnormal...
After a few minutes like this, Zhao Dawei walked out of the house excitedly, holding a small box the size of a palm in his hand.
While walking, Zhao Dawei raised his hand and wanted to hand the box in his hand to Jiang Qinian.
"Here you go! This is my special
I just bought a new mobile phone and haven’t used it yet!
The cards here are all new, you can just turn it on and use it!"
But facing Zhao Dawei who was so enthusiastic, Jiang Qinian squinted at him and did not take the box from the other person's hand.
"Tell me, what do you want to do with your enthusiasm?"
He is not a fool.
The gap between the opponent's front and back is so huge. Although there are reasons for his intimidating strength, Zhao Dawei will never exaggerate to such an extent.
He was greeted with a smile and given a mobile phone. He would not believe that the other party would be so kind. Sometimes things that seemed to be available without paying a price had actually been marked with a price in secret.
Because there is never a free lunch in this world.
After hearing Jiang Qinian's question, Zhao Dawei's face was obviously a bit ugly. Even though he quickly demonstrated, he was still fully visible to Jiang Qinian.
"This... you are joking, I... I can't have any bad intentions. I just see that you are strong, so I want to give up in advance in order to get your protection!"
"Oh? Really?"
He looked at Zhao Dawei with a playful expression. The latter felt a pressure when he saw this, but he soon became firm again.
"Yes...yes!"
Seeing Zhao Dawei's reaction, Jiang Qinian was quite speechless.
Even if you are acting, you should at least act realistically, right?
You look like this with the words "I have a problem" written all over your face!
However, he was speechless and Jiang Qinian didn't care. Instead, he directly picked up the phone.
And the moment he took the phone, Zhao Dawei's face clearly showed a look of relief, and on his drooped head, there was a look of resentment and successful conspiracy hidden in his eyes.
Next, Jiang Qinian turned on his mobile phone as if nothing was wrong and looked around for something.
"The phone is pretty good."
After receiving the praise, Zhao Dawei's face was obviously stunned, and then he said with a smile:
"Yes, yes, as long as you like it!"
He kept fiddling with his phone, not paying attention to what Zhao Dawei said.
Although he didn't know what kind of medicine Zhao Dawei was selling in his gourd, he was definitely holding back some bad news, so he checked his phone carefully to avoid capsizing in the gutter.
But I checked the phone inside and out, but found nothing unusual.
"No problem?
How is this possible...
Or...is the problem not with the phone itself, but with a certain function on the phone?"
Thinking of this, Jiang Qinian seemed to understand something.
And in his mind, the scene of the midnight bell quietly emerged...