Otherworldly Merchant

It's only 9: 10, and it's almost impossible to stay here until dawn.

I took out my phone to send a text message to Yin Xinyue. As it was my will, I just typed a few words and deleted them. First, I didn't want Yin Xinyue to worry, and second, once I wrote the will, I gave myself a strong hint, which may not really survive.

At this critical juncture, what is needed most is a belief, a belief to live.

I insinuate, for the Crescent Moon, for Van, in any case, to climb out!

I'm suddenly wondering if all the strange things that have happened in this apartment are hallucinations. Try it, so I cut off some wolf hair from the Wolf whip with a machete, ready to hit it with a ZIPPO lighter.

As soon as it came together, the flame swayed and went out.

I fought again, and the fire went out, as if something had deliberately blown it out, because when the lighter went out, I felt a cold wire wind on my back.

I looked around and didn't see anything. I hid a heart and pressed the lighter again.

The moment I pressed the lighter, I turned around and actually drilled a small head out of my shadow, clapping my mouth to blow!

I lifted the lighter up, and the kid stretched his neck, and I smiled and grabbed the Silver Moon Machete and split it it at it, and the kid disappeared scared.

I couldn't imagine the lighter being blown out. I looked up and there was a kid in blue on the ceiling, staring at a pair of eyes without pupils, blowing his mouth at my lighter. I had an intimate contact with it, a drop of liquid dripping from its nose tip and falling on my face, I touched it with my hands, sticky, it didn't feel like blood, but... corpse oil!

“Fuck her!” I'm furious and coarse: “I see. You're afraid of the smoke coming out of this wolf's hair, aren't you? ”

The kid grinned and seemed to be demonstrating to me, meaning that it would blow me away no matter how many times I ordered it.

Then you don't necessarily underestimate me. Without a lighter, I can still light the fire! I squeezed the wolf hair in my left hand and lit it directly with a spirit charm. The wolf fur burned my fingers, it was hot, but I bit the teeth off tightly and I couldn't let go.

A stinking bunch of leather-burned cigarettes soared, and the kid on the ceiling screamed a terrible scream, disappearing without a trace.

Ha ha, so that's when these things get scared too!

I grabbed the burning wolf hair and hurried out, and there were other spirits on the road who wanted to stop me, but where the flames were, they ran away like snotlouts of salt. In the meantime, I ran out of the apartment like a wind and quickly put out the spark on my hand, when my fingers had been burned out with lots of blisters.

Seeing the clean moon again, breathing cold air, let alone how excited I am, a heart is still pounding and pounding.

This solo invasion of the apartment is the ultimate!

I was exhausted, I came to the side of the road for half a day to wait for a car. It didn't look like a serious taxi. I guess it was a black car that came out at night to party. I couldn't take care of it. I told the driver to go anywhere. Anyway, as far away from this damn place as possible.

The driver did not drive immediately, but looked at me with suspicion. I know what he's thinking. A man with blood running out of this haunted apartment in the middle of the night is not a living man.

I gave him a hundred bucks to throw at him and said, "Don't stand still, move! ”

“Brother, where are you going? Can you give me a destination? ”

I thought, "Find a bathroom or something. ”

“Okay! ”

The driver took me to a bustling part of Grand Fame County. I went to a restaurant to have a bite to eat. I went to the supermarket to buy a bag of fine salt. Then I went to a bathing center. After taking off my clothes, I saw that I was miserable. There were injuries everywhere, and the kid slapped a little pale green ghost fingerprint.

I went into the sauna and photographed a bag of fine salt on my body, allowing the hot steam to vaporize the salt and remove the pubic air from my body.

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After the bath I lay in the bag room thinking, probably too tired, I actually fell asleep and opened my eyes to the sun.

I got dressed, called a car back to the apartment, and the old man I saw yesterday was still there, and he saw me get out of the car, and he came over and said, "Man, I thought something was wrong with you! I came early in the morning, and I was relieved to see you well. ”

I laughed so hard, I almost didn't put my life in it.

After all, I was the first person to walk out of this apartment alive, and the old man looked at me with some awe, and he dragged me and had to take me here to drink the specialty old tofu.

The old man took me to an early shop, and he said it was an early shop in the famous county, and the old tofu made was excellent. It is true that a lot of people arrived early in the morning in their cars and briefcases. After drinking, they rushed to work. This level of fire can be compared to Wuhan hot dry noodles.

We ordered some fried tofu, two bowls of old tofu. The old tofu is so delicious, it tastes better than the pearl sea. Or maybe I've just escaped from the ghost gate and I'm in a different mood, as if people walking out of the desert would find tap water incredibly sweet.

Alas, it's fucking good to be alive!

I wanted to ask the old man more things, but he was only an outsider, he knew limited intelligence, he had to grab the money after eating, he had to fight, suddenly heard a fight, a buddy stopped a little girl scolding: “Whose child is this, he doesn't know to pay after eating, your parents? ”

I looked back, and it was a coincidence that the little girl was actually a red hat.

She lowered her head and blushed. Dude may be busy greeting other guests. She hasn't spoken for half a day. She's a little angry. Her voice is very loud. How can she call out: “Talk, are you mute? Tell your parents to pay for it, otherwise you won't leave! ”

This call, many people cast curious eyes, little Red Hat crouched his mouth, tears spinning straight in his big eyes. I hurried up, and I said to my buddy, "Brother, a bowl of old tofu. How much I paid. ”

Dude, as soon as someone pays the bill, his attitude eases down immediately: “This big brother, I'm not really a dickhead, I also work for people, I make a lot of money a day, then the account is less money, the boss can't fire me. ”

I paid for Little Red Hat's breakfast, and when I went out, she said thank you and shouted at the old man. Turns out the little Red Hat family met the old man when they lived here. The old man persuaded them to move out.

Little Red Hat went to first grade nearby. Although the house moved, it was too cumbersome to transfer to school. Her parents were also relaxed. In the morning, she was stuffed with pocket money to let the seven-year-old girl go to school alone. I accidentally dropped the money on the way today, and there was just a scene...