"Huh?" The young man looked at the open space at the door with a surprised look on his face, "Where is my bicycle?"
At the same time, Weslin was already riding his bicycle on the busy streets.
Because the passenger flow in the industrial area has been relatively large recently, the streets that used to have few vehicles have gradually become lively.
Weslin kept a distance of about ten meters from the deliveryman's motorcycle, trying his best to keep up with the other person's speed.
Weslin hasn't ridden a bicycle for a long time since his family got an electric motorcycle.
Following the food delivery man all the way made him suffer a lot.
"Whew! Where exactly is this guy going to be sent? How far is it?"
Weslin felt that if he couldn't find the place within five minutes, he might die of exhaustion on the way.
At this time, the red light ended and the green light came on, and Weslin had to continue chasing the motorcycle with his tired body.
After walking around the streets near the industrial area for almost three minutes, the food delivery man finally stopped in front of an independent house.
This is an old-fashioned residential area located deep in Topley Street. It was originally planned to be demolished, but later it was preserved because it was a preserved building with historical significance in the city.
The people living here used to be mostly Nancheng people who were born and raised here for generations, but now many people have moved out and bought new houses, so now most of them are rented out to others.
After the delivery man stopped his motorcycle, he took out a box of pizza from the alley, walked quickly to the door, and rang the doorbell.
Weslin rode his bicycle and hid behind a nearby big tree, where he could just see the door of the house.
After almost ten seconds, the door of the house finally opened slowly.
The next moment, a slender hand stretched out from the crack in the door and took the takeaway.
Weslin was relatively far away and could only vaguely see a person in a wheelchair through the crack in the door, but could not see his face clearly.
The entire food delivery process lasted only five seconds. The delivery person didn't even finish saying "please give me a good review" before he closed the door.
The delivery boy seemed a little unhappy, turned around and left the door muttering.
Weslin watched everything that just happened from a distance, becoming more and more interested in the people in this house.
Although he couldn't see the face clearly, Weslin felt that there seemed to be the person he was looking for.
But if he went to look for someone so rashly, he might be found out. So Weslin thought for a long time and had to go back to Monkey Sun's Universal House to borrow a courier's uniform.
Recently, Sunhouhou plans to expand its business, and has newly developed the two-dimensional field, and has introduced various COSPLAY clothing, including this set of Zhang Chulan's work clothes from the "Everywhere Express" express company in the animation "Under One Person".
Although it looks a bit strange, the other party shouldn't be able to tell anything at night.
"Hey! Remember to return it to me! A set of clothes is very expensive!" Sun Houzui said as he looked at Wei Silin's back as he hurried away.
Twenty minutes later, Weslin returned to the house on his bicycle.
Then he took down the package he had prepared in advance from the back seat of the car and walked to the door of the house.
The next moment, Weslin looked around the house with vigilant eyes, and sure enough, he found a surveillance camera diagonally above and to the right of the door.
After seeing this device, Weslin became more confident mentally.
If there were no ghosts, who would install a camera at the door?
And, there’s more than one!
Ding dong!
Then Weslin took a deep breath and rang the doorbell quietly.
Now Weslin feels like he is filming another spy movie, and he feels a little nervous inexplicably.
He didn't know if there was anyone else inside at the moment. If all the people from Razor were inside, whether he could handle it alone.
But he can't control so much now. Tomorrow is the finals. If he doesn't find the Razor's lair immediately and kill them all, then everyone else in the competition will be in danger.
However, he rang the doorbell three times, but no one answered.
"Who are you?"
Suddenly, just as Weslin was about to ring the doorbell for the fourth time, a man's voice came from a speaker array at the door.
After hearing this, Weslin immediately cheered up and said in a very professional manner: "Hello, sir, I am a courier, and here is your expedited express delivery."
The other person was silent for three seconds, and then replied: "I don't have express delivery. You made a mistake."
Weislin guessed that the other party would be wary, so he continued: "Sir, this express delivery did not include the name and phone number of the recipient, only the address here. I wonder if it was your friend who gave it to you.
Where is your surprise?"
"I have no friends," the man inside said.
Weslin was stunned for a moment. When he heard the other party's decisive rejection, a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Then Weslin had an idea and said, "By the way, it's written on it, and the things inside seem to be some kind of mechanical parts."
Weslin didn't know if it would work, but he had no other reason at the moment.
If the people inside are really razor people, I'm afraid only the prohibited parts will attract their attention.
Sure enough, after hearing this sentence, the other side fell into silence again.
Click!
Immediately afterwards, the door suddenly opened, revealing a gap.
Weslin immediately took a small step back, his sharp eyes staring at the guy behind the crack in the door.
Soon, he saw a face wearing a black hat and mask emerging from the crack of the door.
Although Weslin only met the boy named Black Soul once, the look in his eyes was something Weslin could never forget!
The moment he saw the eyes exposed on the mask, Weslin's memory was aroused, and he immediately recognized this person as that boy!
At the same time, the boy seemed to recognize Weslin, his eyes showed a hint of surprise, and he was about to close the door immediately!
At this critical moment, Weslin suddenly stretched out his left foot and stuck it between the cracks in the door. He immediately threw away the express delivery in his hand and grabbed the cracks of the door with all his strength!
After all, Weslin had learned fighting skills, so he would not be at a disadvantage when facing a boy in a wheelchair.
I saw him stepping into the door with a quick stride and pushing the boy hard.
The boy sat in the wheelchair and quickly rowed back to make way for him.
hiss--!
But the moment Weslin stepped through the door, a burst of water mist with a pungent smell sprayed out from the top of his head.
Immediately afterwards, he felt blurred, his eyes darkened, and he fell to the ground...