The host is collapsing again today

Chapter 262 Sin City (12)

"Okay." Wen Cheng nodded, "Be careful, you two, if you find out what's going on, run away and don't look back."

Above the moonlit night, the moon was still so bright that it seemed to be within reach.

"Sister, what are you looking at?" Wang Long came over and felt a little curious when he saw Xingyue staring at the moon in the sky.

What's so good about this moon?

Is this girl homesick?

Just as Wang Long wanted to comfort her, Xingyue had already withdrawn her gaze and walked forward.

Wang Long: "."

Outside the building, a huge monster was still wandering around, sniffing the temperature with its head down.

And ten meters away from it is the hiding place of Wang Long and Xingyue.

"Sister?" In the darkness, Wang Long called out in a low voice.

"Shh." Xingyue put her finger on her lips, her eyes always warily staring at the monster outside.

Did not find them, turned around in a circle and left.

Xingyue breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that this monster would not smell people's popularity, the reason why the previous monster went upstairs should be their pure bad luck.

"Shall we go back?" Wang Long, who sensed the movement of the monster, also asked.

Xingyue withdrew her gaze, leaned against the wall behind her, and shook her head, "Wait a minute, I want to know if the monster upstairs will come down."

Wang Long nodded and said no more.

What's scary is not only the monster squatting downstairs, but also the one upstairs.

Perhaps because of the smell of human blood, the monster upstairs had gone crazy, charging wildly everywhere and making a huge noise that could be heard throughout the neighborhood.

The two stayed in place for another 10 minutes, during which Wang Long boldly went out to check the situation, but the information he got was that the monster had already left.

"Looks like she went to another place." Xingyue took off her hat and rubbed her messy long hair.

"Let's go." Putting on their hats again, Xingyue and Wang Long were about to go upstairs.

But before they could enter the stairwell, several panicked figures rushed down.

Xingyue wanted to defend subconsciously, but it was only when she got closer that she recognized Wen Cheng and the others, "Why did you come down?"

The stairwell was extremely dark, there was almost no light at all, only the light board of the emergency exit exuded a faint green light.

"Dead, dead." Zhao Xin gestured in a panic.

Xingyue and Wang Long: "."

Wen Cheng finally calmed down and said in a calm voice: "There is a dead person upstairs."

Wang Long breathed a sigh of relief and didn't take it seriously, "Isn't it just a dead person? Hu Wanhua?"

It wasn't their first day here, so they should have expected the death.

But Wen Cheng shook his head, and glanced at the pale Wang Dezheng, "It's not Hu Wanhua, it's someone we don't know, and there's more than one."

Wang Long and Xingyue didn't have any idea about "more than one" in Wen Cheng's mouth, and they didn't finally understand until they followed everyone upstairs.

It was still the same house they hid in panic, the living room looked no different from ordinary people's houses.

But the bedroom was full of corpses, the dried and blackened blood was all over the ground, and the dead people piled up on the wound, almost turning into a hill.

There were men and women, their faces were facing down, their eyes were bloodshot, and they were wide open unwillingly. There were already signs of corruption on their faces, and an indescribable smell lingered in the whole room.

When they came in, they were all in a panic, and naturally they didn't notice the two bedroom doors that were closed.

(End of this chapter)