At this point, half of the people in the hall introduced themselves, just thinking about the hairy hair, the fierce bald man, and the little boy who was eating peaches.

"Not good, not good!" Huáng Mao, who had always been very unstable, got up from the carpet with his head in his arms, and glanced out of the floor-to-ceiling window in a panic, as if he had seen something terrible, he instantly shrank back. Going into the sofa opposite the boy, "There's something scary out there! There's something scary out there!!!"

"If you keep yelling, I will chop you down first, and then throw you out of this door!" The bald man glared at Huáng Mao fiercely, but the spirit of the other party seemed to make him unaware of the bald man at all. It is possible that such a person may not even exist in the words spoken.

"Horrible, terrifying, terrifying..." Huáng curled up on the sofa, almost burying his entire head, chanting to himself many words and words that Zhou Rui could not understand at all.

"Boom! Boom!"

When it was quiet, Zhou Rui could still hear the rain outside and the sudden knock on the door!

"Someone is knocking on the door." The supermarket uncle subconsciously wanted to walk over to open the door, but saw the bald man waving the watermelon knife in front of him, so he immediately retreated.

Then, Zhou Rui heard that the bald man asked the little boy who was seriously eating peaches to open the door. Although Zhou Rui didn't like the way the bald man gave orders, the watermelon knife in the other's hand really made people feel a little scared, so Zhou Rui was in the other's hands. Under the coercion of force, he did not continue to speak.

Moreover, although it was windy and rainy outside, it was okay to open the door. Maybe the person standing outside knocking on the door at the moment was the person in this villa.

"Don't open the door, the danger is just outside the door!" Huáng Mao's spirit now looks extremely fragile, and even has a feeling of being broken, "Don't open the door!!"

The boy didn't seem to care about Huáng Mao's words, he just obediently obeyed what the bald man said, and already held the doorknob in front of everyone and opened the door.

The strong wind and torrential rain outside pushed the door open in an instant, and the strong wind and rain swept in from the outside. The breath of rain, leaves and soil all poured into the villa at this moment, but the sound of the influx of wind and rain...

There seems to be some ominous atmosphere mixed with it.

There was no one outside the door, and the knock on the door just now seemed to have never existed.

"Come in... they're in!!"

Huáng Mao's voice could not be heard in Zhou Rui's ears. The strong wind and torrential rain outside the villa continued to pour into the hall.

Zhou Rui didn't know where the courage came from, so she rushed over two or three times to close the door, and took the boy's cold little hand very neatly, took him all the way back to the sofa, and took the one that was soaked in water halfway through eating. Peach, in turn, brought a new peach to the boy, and touched his little hand to show consolation.

A series of movements were done in one go, making Zhou Rui who stopped to feel a little handsome. When she found that everyone in the hall was staring at her, Zhou Rui cleared her throat and explained, "It's the most basic principle to close the doors and windows to collect clothes in such a heavy rain, right?"

"Just now, what happened to the knock on the door just now?" Zhong Tian, ​​the uncle of the supermarket, looked a little scared. "If there is no one outside the door at all, where did the knock on the door come from?"

"Maybe it's the movement of the branch being pushed to the door by the wind?" Elder Xuanyi guessed while feeling his white beard.

"There are trees outside the window, and there is only one straight road outside the door." Zhou Rui was usually regarded as the successor of socialism and had no other beliefs, but now he felt that something was wrong.

They appeared in this villa that seemed to have no owner for no reason.

The six people didn't know each other and had different situations, but they had to stay here for various reasons.

There was a strong wind and rain outside, and there was a sudden knock on the door. But when the door opened, there was no one outside.

So what was it that knocked on the door just now?

"Hohohoho." The bald man standing next to him with a watermelon knife smiled knowingly, but he didn't say anything, just looked at Zhou Rui and the others worried, and seemed to enjoy this feeling very much.

After looking around again, Zhou Rui chose to focus her eyes on the boy. It seemed that among these people, only this child made Zhou Rui feel seductive enough, except that her hands were cold for some unknown reason, but she also had a warm smile. good boy.

In Zhou Rui's eyes, the boy who got a new peach looked at the peach in his hand very seriously, then walked straight to the opposite sofa, and handed the peach in his hands to Huáng Mao, who was in pain.

"Have a peach?" Following the peach, the boy gave a warm smile, "The mood will also get better!"

Is this child an angel? !

Is this child an angel? ! !

For thirty-five years, Zhou Rui, who never felt that she was missing something in her life, suddenly had the urge to raise a child, especially this kind of good-looking, well-behaved and warm breed in front of her!

But the boy had already handed the peach over, but the huáng Mao, who was curled up on the sofa, was still indifferently dazed?

"Hey, didn't you see the children worrying about you?" Zhou Rui couldn't help but walked over and patted Huáng Mao's forehead, "Why are you so afraid of things that even children are not afraid of?!"

Maybe it's the boy's peach and Zhou Rui's

The words had an effect. Although Huáng Mao was still curled up there, he finally stopped talking nervously. Instead, he stretched out his hand to take the peach from the boy's hand and stared blankly.

"Little brother, when you opened the door just now, did you say your name was Su Qingxing?" Zhou Rui bent down slightly, "Do you know where your family is now?"

The boy shook his head, turned back to the sofa opposite, touched the little white dog that was there just now, stretched out his hand on the sofa for a little support, and then tried his best to climb onto the sofa and sit in the original place.

What does shaking your head mean?

What happened to Xiao Qingxing's parents?

Zhou Rui didn't dare to think about the story behind that shaking his head, but she felt that she felt more distressed for the child in front of her.

The boy named Su Qingxing sat quietly on the sofa, helping the little white dog in his arms to smoothen his hair again and again.

"I remember that I should be dead." After a while, Huáng Mao, who was curled up on the sofa, said in a gruff voice, "That feeling is too real, I don't even want to experience that kind of pain a second time, if it is If it's a dream...how can it make people feel so painful?"

"My name is Huáng Lan, I don't...have no job." After Mianqiáng introduced himself, Huáng Mao, whose name was Huáng Lan, shrank back again, as if he had not recovered from his dream of being killed.

"You said just now that something came in from outside the door?" Zhou Rui asked again curiously.

But this time, Huáng Lan, who was curled up on the sofa, just trembled, and didn't say a word.

"Buzz...buzz...buzz..."

Just when everyone didn't know what to do next, the big TV in the living room suddenly lit up.

The people who were startled didn't realize what picture was broadcast on the TV, they first heard the news broadcast on the TV——

"...It is reported that the culprit has repeatedly entered and exited the villa in a remote and quiet place, and has caused at least three consecutive murders..."

When Zhou Rui heard the three groups of words "murderer", "remote and secluded villa" and "killing the family", her heart suddenly trembled. A strange feeling told Zhou Rui that the sudden turn on of the TV and the sudden appearance of this news were no coincidence.

The next second, after the news about the serial killer was broadcast, the TV went black again, as if the news just now was just an illusion of the six people present.

"Hey hey hey..." Supermarket uncle Zhong Tian was originally standing closest to the gate, but now he suddenly stepped back, "The knock on the door just now, couldn't it be that murderous... murderer?"

"Okay, now I announce that everyone in this villa must obey my command, you shouldn't have any objections?" Just when everyone was confused by what was happening around them, holding a watermelon knife The bald man stood up, "If you have any objections, just ask the knife in my hand and see who among you can beat it!"

Having said that, the bald man looked at the other five people in the hall, and said disdainfully, "Is it that huáng Mao who can scare himself to death? That old gangster? That fat man? Or that little girl like that kid?"

"Or do you plan to do it yourself, beauty?" The bald man stared at Zhou Rui for a while, "After I find a comfortable teacher, you can do whatever you want."

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