Chapter 172
"Yu Haiwei! Yu Haiwei!" Qin Che shouted, and immediately squatted down to check on Yu Haiwei's injuries.

The wind and cold rain kept pouring in from the north window. Qin Che squatted on the ground, his gaze became deeper and deeper.

A dagger pierced deeply into Haiwei's chest, and the blood on the ground turned the accumulated water inside into light red. Beside him, a straw man was burning rapidly, condensing into the appearance of Haiwei.

Soon, his body disappeared, and Yu Haiwei stood beside Qin Che with a gloomy face.

"Damn it! I'm wasting a straw man!" Yu Haiwei cursed, his body heaving and falling due to anger.

Qin Che frowned.

Was it the black-haired man who was bitten?But why didn't I see any red light just now?

Qin Che immediately leaned out from the window at the back and looked down.

The whole land was covered with mist, and nothing could be seen except the landscape plants dancing in the strong wind and fine rain.

"Go down and take a look?" Qin Che asked, "It's so high, you shouldn't be able to run far if you jump down."

"No need." Yu Haiwei took a deep breath, held it in his chest, and waited for a long time before spitting it out, "When I found out that he wanted to kill me, I immediately fought back, and he is also suffering now. Not a serious injury, compared to me who was resurrected with a stunt man, his current situation is a little bit worse."

"I really didn't expect it to be him." Yu Haiwei leaned against the wall, it seems that the fatigue of resurrection has not been eliminated, "Before when he was downstairs, he was the first to take off his clothes and wring them out. I didn't expect the traces on his body to be a cover-up, just to let us relax our vigilance!"

Hearing Yu Haiwei's words, Qin Che was a little surprised.

This is no different from what he was thinking just now, but why, there is always a strange feeling?

If the black-haired man was really the one who was bitten, why didn't he kill me too?Do you have to jump off the building and escape?

Is it fear?Or, does he have the ability to recover quickly?Or...resurrection?So you don't care about the injury at all?
Thinking of this, Qin Che was shocked.

resurrection!

Keisha is resurrected, and her child, the ghost baby, also has the ability to be resurrected.

If this assumption is true, wouldn't the person who was bitten by a baby ghost... also be resurrected?Or have a strong self-healing ability?
"...We have to find them quickly! Hey! Are you listening?" Yu Haiwei chirped a long, long paragraph, seeing Qin Che lost in thought, he shouted angrily.

"Ah, sorry, I was thinking about something." Qin Che said, "Why don't you say it again?"

"I said!" Yu Haiwei rolled his eyes, "That black-haired man must have obtained some ability similar to recovery, so he dared to jump from such a high place, and now he should go to find other players , and, I suspect, there is a high probability that he will pour dirty water on both of us, we have to find them quickly!"

"No hurry." Qin Che said.

Before the black-haired man was identified, he was the one who was bitten, so Qin Che was not worried at all.

"Aren't you in a hurry? You're going to die!" Yu Haiwei shouted anxiously.

"Are you worried about them?" Qin Che asked with a smile on his lips. "Besides, you can force him to jump off a building by yourself. I don't think he has the ability to deal with four people alone."

As Qin Che spoke, he looked at the coffin on the middle table.

Just as Qin Che was looking inside, a mist covered his eyes.

……

"What do you want from me?" A white man held the coffin in his hand and pushed open the door on the top floor of the clock tower.

His eyes were half-opened, his face was indifferent, like the kind of person who wakes up and sits on the bed after falling asleep.

"Ruer Matt, registered address, Baihuang District, Perfume Big Sister No. 133." Lao Wei stood upright in the room, with an indifferent voice, and said Matt's information mechanically, "There is a drug-addicted mother at home. , and the father who is serving a sentence in prison, the father was imprisoned for murder, and he will be released after serving his sentence in 15 years."

"What are you talking about? I'll leave if it's okay." Matt frowned, turned and left.

"In Baihuang District, you have a small underground community with 12 people, all of whom were born in slums like you. Oh yes, there is also a lover who is also a member of this community." Lao Wei said blankly, His eye sockets were deeply sunken, and his two eyeballs were inlaid in the sockets like cold gems, cold and lifeless.

"Do you think it's safe to give her some things? You seem to underestimate the ability of the Wilson family."

"What do you mean?" Matt's heart skipped a beat, holding the coffin tightly in his arms, "What did that old Wilson do to Lili!"

"Of course the baron didn't do anything. He is kind, which doesn't mean the Wilson family is easy to bully." Lao Wei said, raising the gun in his hand.

Looking at the black muzzle of the gun, Matt couldn't help swallowing hard: "I don't want it! I don't want anything! Let her go! Let Lili go!"

"Oh, I didn't expect you to be a lover." Lao Wei smiled coldly, then took a deep breath, raised his eyebrows, "Unfortunately, you can only go there to see her."

With that said, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

In the next moment, with a muffled sound, a cluster of blood spouted from his forehead, and his body flew backwards due to the powerful impact of the pistol, hitting the wall heavily.

The coffin also hit the ground with a thud.

Without hesitation, Lao Wei immediately put the coffin on the table, then took out a small white bottle, squatted beside Matt's body, and poured the white powder in the bottle into the hole in the forehead where blood was trickling.

In an instant, the wound solidified.

He opened the back cover of the big seed again, picked up Matt, threw him in, and closed the back cover again.

After doing all this, he took a deep breath, watched the sunset glow like a woman's elegant red dress covering the western sky, and glanced at the bustling Dusk Mansion later, a glint of coldness flashed in the corner of his eyes.

He went to the coffin, took out a pocket knife, and knocked the lock.

In an instant, his brows frowned.

There was nothing in the coffin.

……

The fog slowly dissipated, Qin Che took a deep breath, and looked at the big clock next to him.

At this time, the main gate of the Dusk Mansion was opened again, and it regained its previous light.

"What happened to you just now? You seem to be possessed." Yu Haiwei asked aloud.

Qin Che shook his head and said, "It's okay."

Immediately, he looked at the dagger that killed Yu Haiwei earlier.

At this time, because the corpse dissipated, the dagger was lying quietly in the stagnant water in the room.

He picked up the small knife and walked towards the big clock on the east side. After just a few strokes, he knocked off the back cover of the clock and opened it again.

The gears in the clock kept turning, making rattling sounds, and the clock was running as usual,
However, Matt's body, which was supposed to be lying inside, disappeared.

(End of this chapter)

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