[The user you dialed is busy, please call again later. Sorry......]
Followed by a string of English.
Of course, the call didn't go through.
Ye Shengge thought for a while, then took the keys to Wang Quan's BMW and his house key and went out.
Driving on the road, she found that everything was normal.
Although there were not many cars in the middle of the night, there were still many cars whizzing past on the main road from time to time.
The hot pot restaurant open 24 hours a kilometer away was still full.
From time to time, there are pedestrians on the street who have finished gatherings or working overtime and are heading home or somewhere unknown.
Everything is normal.
After parking the car on the side of the road, Ye Shengge rolled down the window, took out his mobile phone and took a video, and also recorded the time.
After filming for about half an hour, she turned around and drove back.
............
Wang Quan smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry."
Before he finished speaking, Ye Shengge in front of him disappeared without a trace as if deleted by DELETE.
What also changed at the same time was the house.
I saw that the walls of the living room starting from the floor had become dilapidated and full of red rust, and there were still dark red blood stains on them from an unknown creature.
At the same time, there were several vine-like tentacles crawling on the walls and ceiling.
The ordinary ceiling light above the head has become a hanging chandelier.
The chandelier is connected to the ceiling by a rusty iron chain, and there is a skull at the end of each of the six metal arms on the chandelier.
The two eye holes of each skull are burning with flames, like candles.
The dim candlelight cast the shadows of everything in the room on the wall, flickering like some indescribable strange living creature.
Wang Quan waited for a while.
Ye Shengge didn't call.
He took out his cell phone and called Ye Shengge.
Just like the previous two nights, it's still impossible to get through.
I looked at the blind date app, but there was still no response.
It shows that this incident has nothing to do with the blind date app.
Wang Quan clicked his tongue and put away his phone, then said to Luo Xiao: "Xiao Luo, I'm going to the police station to find Niu Ben and the others. Have you noted down the high-risk areas on the map?"
Luo Xiao nodded, "Young master, I have already written it down."
"Okay, you go to those places. If there is news about Ajiu, try to get her to escape, or you can come back to me."
"Yeah." Luo Xiao nodded obediently.
Wang Quan patted her shoulder and said, "I'll leave it all to you. Pay attention to your own safety."
Luo Xiao nodded, "Son, you too, do you want me to leave half of my body to protect you?"
"That's no need." Wang Quan took out his engineering shovel.
A hint of scarlet gradually appeared in the depths of his eyes, "I can handle it here."
The two left the house together, took the dilapidated elevator covered with blood and rust to the basement, drove the BMW and left the community.
After putting Luo Xiao down, Wang Quan waved his hand and rolled up the car window.
In the fluent German voice of the BMW girl, the car sped away.
Luo Xiao folded his hands on his lower abdomen and kept bowing as he watched Wang Quan leave, "Young Master, have a nice journey."
After the taillights of the car were no longer visible, she straightened up.
Then, a ray of flame swept across the fallen leaves on the ground, and the clothes on her body had turned into the maid outfit.
Four pieces of sarcoma fell from the hollowed back area, and then the sarcomas rolled over and turned into four ferocious hounds with no fur and only protruding flesh and blood.
Luo Xiao's eyes glowed with purple light and she said softly: "Good children, follow the smell to find those living people."
Tonight, the maid Luo Xiao will join the hunt.
............
In the police station, Niu Ben and Fang Heng stared at the incandescent lights flashing above their heads in silence.
One of them drew a machete, and the other drew an eight-sided Han sword.
After a while, the incandescent light flickered more violently.
Then after another five minutes, the light finally stopped flashing and returned to steady light.
But instead of relaxing, the two of them became even more vigilant.
Because in this weird world, it's the things that go against common sense that are problematic, rather than just looking at the surface.
For example, in the normal world before twelve o'clock, the lights in this room are turned off in the middle of the night.
But after twelve o'clock, the lights came on instead.
This is unreasonable.
After a while, Niu Ben suddenly asked: "How many of the four Hell Walkers required by the mission have you completed?"
Fang Heng stared at the incandescent lamp and answered casually, "Two."
"I killed four. The mission has been completed. All that's left is to survive the next few days." Niu Ben explained directly, "You and I have not rushed in now. Do you want to join forces?
"I can help you complete your mission, and then we can form an alliance to survive these days."
After a few seconds of silence, Fang Heng said in a deep voice: "Establish written evidence."
"Can."
Niu Ben immediately took out a piece of parchment and recited a few words silently. There were a lot of small seal characters on the paper.
Niu Ben opened his machete and slashed his hand, then put a bloody fingerprint on the parchment.
He threw the parchment to Fang Heng. Fang Heng looked at it carefully for a few minutes, and after confirming that it was correct, he put his own bloody fingerprint on it.
Just after he finished pressing his fingerprints, a black vortex suddenly appeared on the ground. An iron chain flew out of the vortex and wrapped around the parchment, and then was pulled back into the vortex.
When the vortex disappeared, the faint confrontation between Niu Ben and Fang Heng disappeared immediately.
This is a contract from "hell" and no one dares to disobey it.
Niu Ben glanced at him and took out a jade porcelain bottle from the fourth-dimensional chrysanthemum behind his butt. After removing the stopper, the rich medicinal fragrance filled his nostrils.
He poured out a dark blue pill with cloud patterns from it and gave it to Fang Heng, saying heartbrokenly: "The body-renewing pill can make your broken arm grow back. It's so precious, so you owe me."
"Um."
Fang Heng was not polite and swallowed it in one gulp.
As soon as the elixir entered his mouth, it turned into a stream of heat and rushed down his throat into his body.
Soon, the granulations in the wound on his arm squirmed and the bones became itchy.
In about ten minutes, his left arm was intact as before.
After moving his arms, he took out an eight-sided Han sword and formed the "Double Sword Style".
There is no need to say more words of thanks, it was clearly written on the "paper" just now.
The two parties are considered to be cooperating, and any props used for the other party in the past few days will be regarded as debts and will be paid back after returning to "Hell".
If you can't go back...then your investment will be wasted.
"What should we do now?"
"You have to leave now."
The person who answered Niuben was not Fang Heng, but the clone of Biuan who was guarding the police station.
It appeared outside the iron railing and said calmly: "You two must leave. You can stay here during the day, but you cannot stay here during the three hours of midnight."
Fang Heng had already exchanged some information with Niu Ben before, so he was not surprised, but asked in a deep voice: "Why?"
"You are too unfamiliar. More and more guys outside will gather here. I don't want to cause trouble."
Biwan stared at the two of them coldly with a pair of animal eyes, "If you continue to stay here, I will let them in, or beat you two to death and hand them over."
Niu Ben and Niu Ben looked at each other and said, "Let's leave now."
Under Bi Yan's gaze, the two of them left the house without stopping, and then left the police station.
As soon as he got outside the house, Niu Ben looked around and didn't see anything strange.
But the expression of Fang Heng next to him changed, he rolled away like a donkey, then he picked up two eight-sided Han swords and started fighting with the air.
Niu Ben was watching anxiously.
He understood that Fang Heng must have seen something because his sanity value was almost ten percentage points lower than his.
But he could only watch and watch without being able to help.
At this moment, a burst of Republican tune came into the ears of the two of them.
"I'm waiting for you to come back~Waiting for you to come back~~"
Niu Ben raised his head, and when he saw the figure of the man, his face was filled with joy.
............
In Fang Heng's field of vision, the ground was paved with flesh and blood corpses, and dozens of three-meter-high suture monsters surrounded it from all directions.
Niu Ben only watched from the side, and he could only fight hard by himself.
Just when several stitch monsters were surrounding them, they suddenly stopped moving.
A melody from the Republic of China came to his ears, and he saw all the stitch monsters turning around and looking in one direction.
Looking in the direction they were facing, Fang Heng saw a young man wearing a navy suit walking slowly.
He has an engineering shovel in his left hand and an iron hammer in his right hand.