For some reason, without saying a word, the driver who originally stopped her let go and let her in.
Rampant, this is not in line with Lin Xiaoxiao's temperament.
She was even prepared in her mind. If those people refused to give in, she would speak harsh words or something like that...
【You can see it easily.】
[The original intention of this group of people is not to deal with you, otherwise the driver would have been tampering with the car at that time, and he would not have let you out.]
[As for blocking the road...]
[They just want to establish prestige so that their position will be higher and you will be more wary of them.]
Qianye explained patiently.
Following Lin Xiaoxiao's vision, he didn't find anything unusual.
The phone contact that Zhang Zedong was originally asked to maintain was cut off at some point. Now if you want to find the other party, you probably have to go directly to his home.
"Establish prestige..."
"So are they good guys or bad guys?"
Lin Xiaoxiao, who was confused, continued to ask.
[Judging from the current practice, he must be a good person.]
[They are not doing anything bad now, they are just doing harm to the people... You don’t have to worry, if there is anything I will tell you. 】
"Um."
Lin Xiaoxiao nodded lightly.
I no longer thought about that group of people, but thought about what the poster who called me was doing now.
It is worth mentioning that.
Lin Xiaoxiao's memory is still as bad as ever...
She had clearly been here once, but when she stood downstairs in the community, she still seemed a little embarrassed, and for a moment she forgot where the owner's house was.
She took out her cell phone and took a look at it. After writing down the location, she walked to the room on the 1401 floor.
[Familiar bad design.]
Looking at the dark corridor without lights, Qianye couldn't help but complain.
After Lin Xiaoxiao approached the room, the two of them discovered that Zhang Zedong's door was open.
Warm yellow light shines from the crack in the door.
There is also a faint smell of alcohol coming out of the air...
If it weren't for the phone call he received, you might have thought Zhang Zedong was watching football games at home, drinking, and living a carefree life.
【Push the door open.】
Lin Xiaoxiao stretched out his right hand and pressed his palm on the door nervously.
Although Qianye said that the things inside might have been taken care of by that group of people, she was still worried that something would jump out after she opened the door.
Fortunately.
Everything is fine...
After opening the door, what you see is the mess on the ground.
The cotton pillow on the sofa fell to the ground, and the white cotton inside seemed to have been torn apart by a dog, spreading all over the soles of the feet.
The LCD TV set on the TV cabinet had a big hole. Obviously, fists cannot achieve such a miserable effect...
A photo frame with a sealed photo is placed in the corner. Inside is an artistic photo of Zhang Zedong himself. It looks like it must have been several years old.
Be more careful.
You can see a broken bottle next to the floor-to-ceiling window. The whole body is made of glass without any printing. It is completely unclear what brand it is. The smell of alcohol is emanating from it...
"What's going on...?"
Lin Xiaoxiao was stunned when he saw this room that looked like a battle.
It seemed like something strange had happened here. It would be more appropriate to say that the couple had a disagreement and started fighting.
[Nothing to see, go inside.]
Qianye reminded.
He really didn't want Lin Xiaoxiao to waste too much time here.
No matter what the condition of this house is, as long as there is no strange smell, even if there is blood on the ground and broken limbs, it has nothing to do with them...
At most, the broken bottle of wine is worth noting.
After all, Qianye felt the breath of the source of the curse on it.
"Oh, okay."
Lin Xiaoxiao nodded dullly, and then followed Qianye's instructions and moved towards the bedroom.
Go further in.
Lin Xiaoxiao became more and more nervous...
And when she saw the strange man standing in the bedroom, she subconsciously wanted to make a sound, perhaps because she was emotionally and mentally tense at all times.
The other party noticed her.
The man with one missing eye under the knitted hat turned his head and looked at Lin Xiaoxiao from top to bottom...
The other party seemed to be thinking about something. After searching out useful information from his mind, he asked her in a hoarse voice: "Are you Lin Xiaoxiao?"
How does he know my name?
Lin Xiaoxiao was a little surprised.
She promised that she had never seen or heard of this person before. He called her name out of the blue, which made her feel a little creepy...
[Don’t be surprised, keep your character intact, this person is probably with the group of guys outside, he has no ill intentions towards you.]
After being reminded by Qian Ye, Lin Xiaoxiao calmed down.
She pretended to be calm and walked into the house, her eyes casually scanned the layout of the bedroom, and then she looked at the one-eyed man.
"Where is Zhang Zedong?"
Keep your tone as low as possible.
Even though he no longer had the tough aura as before, it was still not easy for anyone to notice the abnormality.
"Here..."
No answer is the best answer.
The one-eyed man also probably knew that this little chubby girl was the guy I mentioned a few days ago.
According to the instructions, there was no need for him to hide Zhang Zedong's matter, so he pointed directly at the wardrobe next to the bed in the bedroom...
Inside the closet?
Lin Xiaoxiao looked sideways and found that the wardrobe was indeed the most "injured" object in the room.
It was covered with deep scratches, which looked like someone had scratched the board with their fingernails, but when I thought about it seriously, it seemed unrealistic.
If you use nails...
It will probably hurt like hell, right?
【Open the closet and take a look.】
Qianye continued in Lin Xiaoxiao's body.
Now that she was familiar with puppet-like movements, she was not as slow as before when she gave Qianye's instructions. Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Lin Xiaoxiao started to move.
Thinking is not very important to Lin Xiaoxiao...
Anyway, in the end, we have to do what Chino wants.
The money transaction has begun, and she will not be able to live a free life during this period.
The creaking sound of the closet door opening slowly sounded...
The things in front of Lin Xiaoxiao gradually broadened.
After opening the cabinet door, the first thing she saw was Zhang Zedong's curled up body with his eyes closed.
He seemed to be sleeping or having a nightmare, his body was shaking unconsciously.
From the surface.
Zhang Zedong did not have any external injuries...
If something was wrong, it could only be that he was acting like he had a disease like epilepsy and was in the process of having an attack.
"What's wrong with him?"
Lin Xiaoxiao asked Qianye curiously in his heart.
Qianye, who had never seen such a situation before, could not answer. After hesitating for a moment, he had to reply.
[Unclear, it may be caused by fright.]
Maybe Lin Xiaoxiao's doubts were guessed by the one-eyed man behind him. After the former opened the cabinet door, he walked up to explain to him...
"I arrived a little late. When I arrived at this place, he was already in a state of being possessed by a ghost."
"Now... I have used some means to suppress him, but of course it is only for a short time. It may not take long for that guy to break through this suppression and occupy Zhang Zedong's body again."
To be honest.
The one-eyed man's hoarse voice sounded from behind, which was indeed a bit scary from a certain perspective...
If Lin Xiaoxiao hadn't been frightened many times, just this one moment would have been enough to give her a fright reaction.
"The ghost is possessed..."
Qianye and Lin Xiaoxiao were both thinking at the same time.
It’s not that this thing has never happened before, just in the manual that An Ji gave to Qianye, there are many examples of this kind of thing recorded.
But no matter what, this is the first time Qianye has seen such a situation being suppressed by some means...
Obviously the one-eyed man and the others were still a little wary of Lin Xiaoxiao.
When talking about the "source of the curse", he probably felt that it was difficult to reveal this kind of information, so he changed the wording to "some means".
Strange collective, strange people...
Qianye couldn't figure out what these guys were doing and what identities they represented in the real world.
It’s impossible not to do anything but to know some weird things about the horror world and then go out to save the world, right?
Heroes also need to eat well...
"How about it? Do you have a better way?"
Just when Lin Xiaoxiao was thinking, a question suddenly came from outside the door.
Turning around to look, she found that the group of guys who had been standing at the gate of the community were coming up.
The leader is still the man in a trench coat who is dressed up to show off.
Wearing sunglasses at night, I don’t know what kind of dazzling light it is to block, which makes people feel incomprehensible...
"Our capabilities are limited and we can only go so far."
"If Zhang Zedong doesn't find a better solution, he may not be able to survive for long."
"Do you have a better way, like expelling that thing from his body or something?"
The man in the trench coat said this to Lin Xiaoxiao as he walked into the bedroom.
It couldn't be more obvious...
Even if he didn't think about the problem with his own brain, Qianye knew that this was a naked temptation.
If there was no mistake in their speculation, although they knew that Lin Xiaoxiao was different from ordinary people, the information they obtained from the investigation was too useless and did not match Lin Xiaoxiao's identity.
As a result, Lin Xiaoxiao is still a mysterious figure in their hearts...
If he said that the method was useless, it would undoubtedly bring Lin Xiaoxiao down.
Let them feel that no matter how good Lin Xiaoxiao is, he will not exceed their abilities and may not be as good as them. Their curiosity about Lin Xiaoxiao probably ends here.
If there is any other way...
Qianye really couldn't help it.
I boasted so much, but couldn't finish it in the end. It was obvious that I was sticking my face in front of the other party, asking them to reach out and hit...
[Please keep your tone casual.]
[Just say... Yes, there is, but I don't want to save...]
[Wait, that’s not right...]
Qianye originally wanted Lin Xiaoxiao to say this, but when he thought about it immediately, he felt that it was too childish, and his words were a bit childish. It was better to just say "it's useless" in the latter way.
Half a second passed.
He changed his usual solution...
【never mind.】
[Just say it in a very arrogant tone.]
【Say...never mind my business.】
"I arrived a little late. When I arrived at this place, he was already in a state of being possessed by a ghost."
"Now... I have used some means to suppress him, but of course it is only for a short time. It may not take long for that guy to break through this suppression and occupy Zhang Zedong's body again."
To be honest.
The one-eyed man's hoarse voice sounded from behind, which was indeed a bit scary from a certain perspective...
If Lin Xiaoxiao hadn't been frightened many times, just this one moment would have been enough to give her a fright reaction.
"The ghost is possessed..."
Qianye and Lin Xiaoxiao were both thinking at the same time.
It’s not that this thing has never happened before, just in the manual that An Ji gave to Qianye, there are many examples of this kind of thing recorded.
But no matter what, this is the first time Qianye has seen such a situation being suppressed by some means...
Obviously the one-eyed man and the others were still a little wary of Lin Xiaoxiao.
When talking about the "source of the curse", he probably felt that it was difficult to reveal this kind of information, so he changed the wording to "some means".
Strange collective, strange people...
Qianye couldn't figure out what these guys were doing and what identities they represented in the real world.
It’s impossible not to do anything but to know some weird things about the horror world and then go out to save the world, right?
Heroes also need to eat well...
"How about it? Do you have a better way?"
Just when Lin Xiaoxiao was thinking, a question suddenly came from outside the door.
Turning around to look, she found that the group of guys who had been standing at the gate of the community were coming up.
The leader is still the man in a trench coat who is dressed up to show off.
Wearing sunglasses at night, I don’t know what kind of dazzling light it is to block, which makes people feel incomprehensible...
"Our capabilities are limited and we can only go so far."
"If Zhang Zedong doesn't find a better solution, he may not be able to survive for long."
"Do you have a better way, like expelling that thing from his body or something?"
The man in the trench coat said this to Lin Xiaoxiao as he walked into the bedroom.
It couldn't be more obvious...
Even if he didn't think about the problem with his own brain, Qianye knew that this was a naked temptation.
If there was no mistake in their speculation, although they knew that Lin Xiaoxiao was different from ordinary people, the information they obtained from the investigation was too useless and did not match Lin Xiaoxiao's identity.
As a result, Lin Xiaoxiao is still a mysterious figure in their hearts...
If he said that the method was useless, it would undoubtedly bring Lin Xiaoxiao down.
Let them feel that no matter how good Lin Xiaoxiao is, he will not exceed their abilities and may not be as good as them. Their curiosity about Lin Xiaoxiao probably ends here.
If there is any other way...
Qianye really couldn't help it.
I boasted so much, but couldn't finish it in the end. It was obvious that I was sticking my face in front of the other party, asking them to reach out and hit...
[Please keep your tone casual.]
[Just say... Yes, there is, but I don't want to save...]
[Wait, that’s not right...]
Qianye originally wanted Lin Xiaoxiao to say this, but when he thought about it immediately, he felt that it was too childish, and his words were a bit childish. It was better to just say "it's useless" in the latter way.