Chapter 436 Toys

“Plop.”

“Plop.”

The sound of stepping on water rang in my ears.

Not far, not near.

The fat man subconsciously raised his head. In the rain, a figure slowly walked over. It looked like a man, wearing a black windbreaker and holding a huge black umbrella.

The edge of the umbrella was pressed very low, and his face could not be seen from his angle.

But the man’s hand holding the umbrella handle was slender and pale.

What frightened the fat man even more was the man’s wrist strength.

The night wind was strong, but the man’s hand holding the umbrella did not tremble at all.

The man seemed to walk casually, and he crushed the accumulated water in front of him with one foot. The water splashed on his black leather shoes, and the whole body was filled with a murderous atmosphere.

The fat man’s first thought was not to turn around and run. He smelled a familiar breath on the person who came.

The moment the huge black umbrella was slightly raised, the fat man’s pupils suddenly shrank.

“It’s you? ! "

"Oh my, please be gentle, I am a patient now, don't you have any sympathy for women?"

This is a rather old room, there is no light inside, only two white candles burning.

The bronze candlesticks have a metallic luster.

A figure lying on the bed was mumbling incessantly. He looked very bad, very bad, but surprisingly, he was very energetic. [6][9][s][h][u][x][.][c][o][m]

He even had the energy to argue with the people around him.

The guy who claimed to be a patient in need of care was covered with a pure white quilt, lying flat on the bed, and the quilt covered his chin.

He was wearing a torn black stocking on his head.

There were a few holes in his mouth, eyes, nose, etc. that were just enough.

"Hiss——"

The man next to him gently touched his abdomen, and the stocking man gasped in pain, "I said, Xiao Ranran, are you going to hurt me to death and then inherit my stockings? "

"Even if I give you the stockings, Sister Lu will never wear them for you to see, so just give up on it!"

Listening to the stockings man's chatter, Chen Ran, who was standing in front of him, flashed a trace of displeasure on his face, but this time, he did not refute.

Instead, he reached out and tucked the quilt on the side of the stockings man inward.

The companion was injured more seriously than he thought.

The door in his body was almost destroyed.

It was a miracle that he could hold on and leave the nightmare.

What's more terrifying is that he can already feel that the guy in the door in his companion's body is ready to move.

"Oh, don't be like this, okay?" Wei Jinting grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, "Be happy, I'm not dead yet.

"Don't worry, I won't die so easily. I still have a lot of things I want to do." Wei Jinting seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly he became excited, "I won't rest in peace until I get the rich woman's property!"

"By the way." Wei Jinting changed the subject, "Where are everyone? Sister Lu must miss me, why didn't she come to see me?"

"I didn't tell them."

"Hehe, I know you care about me." After a pause, Wei Jinting lowered his voice, "They don't know about my affairs for the time being."

Under the candlelight, Chen Ran's expression flickered, "You can't hide it for long."

"One day is better than another." Wei Jinting stretched out comfortably on the bed, squinting his eyes, "Anyway, when the day comes that I can't hide it anymore, they can't do anything to me."

A burst of extremely fast footsteps came from far away, and the door of the room was smashed open with a "bang".

It was really smashed open.

With a huge black hammer.

The door frame made of solid wood cracked, and sawdust splashed everywhere. "No. 4, you bastard, I heard that you brought a toy back. Do you want to keep it for yourself?"

Unlike the momentum of the visitor, the voice was a baby voice.

Under the dim candlelight, the visitor exposed her face.

She was a relatively small girl, about 13 or 14 years old, wearing a small skirt that was below the knee with a cute bear pattern on it.

But the sharp eyes and the huge hammer in her hand, which was almost taller than her including the handle, all revealed that this was not an ordinary girl.

"No. 8, who let you in?" Chen Ran's face turned ugly.

"Ahem" Wei Jinting coughed violently twice, and the cough just now almost sent him away, "It's okay, it's okay."

Wei Jinting narrowed his eyes and looked at the irritable girl, "Come here and let me see, No. 8, have you started to grow secretly recently?"

"Growing secretly, and then preparing to surprise all of us, right?" He laughed, as shameless as he could be.

All of them suffered greatly from the chatterbox No. 4, and he would only be a little quieter when the master was present.

"If you mess with me again, I'll chop off your little earthworm and sew your mouth!" After a routine scare, the irritable girl called No. 8 began to search the room.

She searched through all kinds of boxes and cabinets, almost throwing Wei Jinting off the bed, and then lifted the bed to see, "Where the hell is it hidden?"

From Chen Ran's angle, he could just see that No. 8 was carrying a large black leather bag on his back, with a strange shape, similar to an ancient quiver.

But it was much larger than a quiver, and a hideous saw was partially exposed from the quiver, with sharp teeth emitting cold light.

In addition to the saw, there were all kinds of strange things inside.

These were all No. 8's treasures.

Once, No. 4 was so naughty that he took advantage of No. 8's inattention and secretly opened it to take a look. As a result, No. 8, who knew the truth, chased him for eight blocks with a hammer.

In the end, if No. 3 hadn't come to the rescue, No. 4 would have died in advance.

"Don't look for it." Chen Ran glanced at No. 8, "It's in Room 7, guarded by her. You can go and see, but you are not allowed to touch it, otherwise..."

Before he finished speaking, No. 8 happily dragged the big hammer away like a gust of wind, so fast that sparks flew on the ground.

"Sister Lu, are you there?" Standing in front of the door, No. 8 still respected Li Lu very much. Of course, it was mainly because the other party had a very bad temper.

After a while, a voice came from inside, "Not here."

No. 8 put his ear to the door and tried his best to listen to the movement inside, "Sister Lu." No. 8 swallowed his saliva, and the expression on his face became more and more excited, "I miss you, want to see you, can I go in and sit for a while?"

"Creaky--"

The door opened a crack, revealing a plain face, which was full of calmness and indifference.

A few seconds later--

"Have you seen enough?" Li Lu asked: "I will close the door if you have seen enough."

But No. 8's eyes had already slipped in through the crack of the door, and she was surprised to see that in Li Lu's room, there was a person lying on the floor near the sofa bed.

It was a woman!

And she had a good figure, but her face was blocked by long hair, so her face could not be seen clearly.

The girl's eyes wandered over the woman's body, and her face became more and more rosy, "Sister Lu, can you give her to me?" She moved her eyes back and pleaded: "I promise to train her well, take care of her, and let her spit out all the information she knows."