This was the only depressing thing for He Xiaotian last night.
Although he teased Xie Sui like crazy, it didn't cause any real damage. At most, it only made that thing depressed for a while.
The reason why he left a message asking them to prepare 10 million before leaving.
On the one hand, I am unwilling to give up and insist on killing this evil spirit to regain my bottomed experience value. On the other hand, it is rare to meet a few rich people. Otherwise, I will be ripped off. I will be sorry.
The ambition to buy my own villa.
If Huang Tao and others refuse, He Xiaotian will not forcefully buy or sell.
In a society governed by the rule of law, do you really dare to engage in blackmail?
This kind of mentality is simply a matter of whether there are dates or not. Let’s hit the three poles first.
No, forget it.
Anyway, I concealed myself very well and never revealed my identity from beginning to end.
As for the communication number?
Haha, this thing was given to him by a certain PC guru a few years ago.
The person has gone to study abroad, and the search can’t find it.
If these guys are obedient and prepare 10 million, it will be like making money in vain, brother!
I chatted with my mother and the others all morning, and then returned to my cabin after lunch.
I took a nap in the afternoon and planned to stay up late tonight to kill the evil spirits in 302 Haunted House.
Around six o'clock, it became completely dark.
He Xiaotian walked out of the community carrying two wooden boxes.
I don’t know why, but carrying a sledgehammer always seems like it’s missing its soul.
Just take them all with you tonight.
When the time comes, wouldn’t it be great to shoot left and right?
He took out a wad of money from his pocket, took one out, lit it and threw it on the ground, then waited quietly.
About five minutes later, a flashy Bentley arrived at full speed.
Then, with a flick of the tail of a racing car, it stopped in front of He Xiaotian in an unusually coquettish manner.
My veteran driver is awesome!
At the same time, he was very happy, happy that he had become a person who obeyed Ruo's words yesterday.
Nowadays, it is more than rare to meet such an honest ghost?
I'm afraid it's even rarer than the giant panda.
She was obviously afraid of him, scared to death.
In the end, the underworld money was ignited, and you really came!
He Xiaotian touched his conscience. If the two were exchanged, he would have disappeared long ago.
"Uncle, get in the car!" The old driver, who looked pale and seemed to have overindulged, greeted He Xiaotian with a smile.
He opened the back door, put his two big hammers in place, and naturally sat on the passenger seat.
"Haining Road, Unite Community."
"Okay! Sit tight, we'll be there in fifteen minutes."
"boom!"
The roar of the motor resounded through the streets, startling the surrounding residents to shout angrily.
Haining Road, Tuanjie Community.
This time, Sister Nan was delayed due to some matters and did not follow.
The only people who came were Huang Tao and Li Zheng, two rich second generations, and they were forced to stand up.
Fifty million in funds, to this group of people, is neither big nor small.
But if we can solve the 302 Haunted House in one fell swoop, there will be no rejection.
They like to play, but sometimes they are a little arrogant and rebellious.
But this does not mean that human life is not taken seriously.
When the first person disappears, everyone always feels unreal.
From the video on the camera, they clearly saw the challenger, who just went to the toilet at night and never came out again.
At first, most people thought that this guy had used some method to leave Room 302 from the toilet.
There are so many secret room murder cases in reality, and when the secret is revealed at the end, it makes people suddenly realize.
After that, I never paid attention to the first missing person.
After all, everyone is just having fun, so who cares about him?
So, there was a second one.
Then they were a little frightened and walked out of the bedroom at exactly 12pm, then entered the toilet and never came out again.
At this time, some people wanted to cancel the bet.
It’s just that no one spoke up first, they were all in the same circle.
Sometimes face is more important than life!
It was a stalemate.
The third challenger came uninvited, and a group of people continued bravely.
Until he disappeared, everyone was terrified.
It just so happened that at this time, some newspapers took notice and carried out one after another reports.
However, due to its small scale and state control, information on this aspect has been lost.
Almost as soon as it was sent online, it got 404 within a short time.
The second generation who really had no choice told their elders.
After that, the families of the missing persons came to visit them and paid compensation to settle the matter.
After a while, these family members can go to the police station to report the crime, so that their son will not be implicated.
For them, if something can be solved with a small amount of money, they will never use any relationships.
Think about it, if you can drive a second-generation sports car worth tens of millions of dollars, does a million dollars count as money?
Until yesterday, He Xiaotian accidentally joined Sister Nan's communication group for her own entertainment.
In fact, if given a choice, the second generation would not want to continue gambling.
Everyone has a tacit understanding not to mention 302 Haunted House again.
If this continues, things will gradually fade into memory.
It's just that Sister Nan appeared out of the blue and brought them together.
There is no one who is not afraid of this woman, who belongs to the rich second-generation circle of the devil city.
Forced by its obscene power, I could only suppress the fear in my heart and come.
No matter how scary the haunted house is, the things inside are invisible and intangible, but it doesn't make it very scary.
But Sister Nan is a living devil who dares to kick your balls in front of your father.
The best thing is that even after kicking your balls, it’s still for your own good.
As long as He Xiaotian behaved normally yesterday, she would declare the bet void on the spot.
One is to save his life, and the other is to retaliate for not playing the bad fun of having my trumpet in the crowd.
As a result, the scene where He Xiaotian appeared in a ghost car was truly shocking.
That was probably the first time in her life that she saw a living ghost.
So Sister Nan changed her mind and wanted to see if He Xiaotian could survive in the haunted house.
On the street of Tuanjie Community, a yellow guy and a green guy were squatting on the ground and smoking.
The two of them were very worried, fearing that the fifty million they and others received would not be enough to impress the masters.
But these are the largest amounts they can afford.
The previous wave of compensation made them vomit blood and break their muscles and bones.
"Squeak!"
A Bentley stopped suddenly in front of the two of them, and before they could get up, He Xiaotian got out of the car.
"Master?!"
The two people gathered around excitedly.
After He Xiaotian took out the wooden box, he waved his hand to the old driver, indicating that he could leave.
"Didi!!"
The trumpet sounded, which was considered a farewell.
The Bentley drove slowly into the darkness.
"Master, is that car from yesterday?" Huang Tao asked tentatively.
"Yes, as I said yesterday, that layer of paper is glued on."
It's a pity that his words are completely unconvincing.
It seemed that because of what he said, the two second generations clearly saw it.
Under the streetlight, this car seemed to be traveling through space, disappearing on the road little by little.
"I'm going to say that it's the latest stealth technology, do you believe it?"
He Xiaotian defended with a pained face, "Old driver, you are a bit skinny."
Huang Tao and Li Zheng gnashed their teeth after hearing this. Can you at least find a reason to convince yourself?
You don’t believe this nonsense, how can you make us believe it?