"I am." The only person present who was relatively calm was that sister Nan, who replied when she heard the question.

"Are you a real man?" He Xiaotian, who was carrying the box, was honestly surprised. Unexpectedly, behind such a wild nickname, there is actually a... woman?

The group leader who never looks back at the explosion is actually 180cm tall.

Even in the dark, he could see that he was wearing flat shoes instead of high heels.

A pair of long legs are good-looking, but it's just that ordinary people stand beside her, and the pressure is indeed quite high.

No wonder those young people were far away from her.

The cutest height difference sounds like a compliment, but when the men and women are switched, for some reason, it makes me want to laugh.

"Ten million ready?"

Although the group leader is tall, fair, and long-legged, He Xiaotian came here for money.

Pick up girls?

Please, if you have that time, it would be better to watch a few more anime and play games for a while.

Of course, now it is time to subjugate demons and get some experience points.

"That car just now?" The group leader named Sister Nan obviously didn't focus on the gambling game, but the shady car that had disappeared under the night.

After all, how many normal people have seen such a scene?

What's more, after ordinary people have seen it, the ending is quite miserable.

Either it was missing strangely, or it was completely cold.

"A friend of mine likes to be funny. It's just paper pasted on the surface of the car to scare people." He Xiaotian gave a reason casually, and several people rolled their eyes when they heard it.

Brother, we all play cars.

Can't tell the difference between true and false?

It was obviously made of paper, not a real car wrapped inside as you said.

These few people didn't believe it, and wanted to continue asking.

He Xiaotian raised his hand to stop it, and said again: "Give me the key, 10 million will be ready tomorrow morning. If you dare to frame me..."

Without saying anything else, he dropped the box on his shoulder to the ground.

"boom!"

There was a sudden thunder on the flat ground, which startled them.

Huang Mao swallowed, took out the key from his pocket, walked towards He Xiaotian slowly and handed it to him.

"Then, see you tomorrow morning."

He picked up the box again and walked into the Tuanjie Community.

"Sister Nan, where did you find this?"

Seeing that He Xiaotian was leaving, a group of people immediately stepped forward and asked in a hurry.

"I said it was in the group, do you believe it?"

"If you don't want to say it, we don't dare to ask more. It's just that you are too perfunctory to answer like this? Who doesn't know your group, 2000 members, 1999 people are trumpets. The activity is paid for Yes, the fierce man who came in a paper cart, you said he was a group member..."

One of them was young, and at the end of the sentence, his voice became smaller and smaller until there was no more.

Because of Sister Nan, her pair of phoenix eyes were sharp like knives, staring at him.

In fact, this incident is purely coincidental.

I don't know why, if it wasn't for He Xiaotian, she wouldn't have noticed that one of the trumpets in the group was missing.

I wanted to play it out, believe it or not, the people in the group are all my aliases, to satisfy my bad taste, so I agreed to the application.

Unexpectedly, just throwing away the beginning, He Xiaotian asked about the 10 million bounty directly after asking and answering a few words.

After that, things completely deviated from the right track.

Sister Nan wanted to see if this guy who happened to join her private group was bragging.

Then, a few rich second generations were called out to the Tuanjie community and began to wait.

As a result, this person whose nickname is not worthy of beating actually came!

Moreover, they still came in a paper cart.

"Let's try not to come out at night from now on. It turns out that my dad beat me for my own good." The person who spoke was Huang Mao,

If you look closely at him, you can vaguely see that his face is a little swollen.

"Sister! Look, look."

A young man shouted, pointing at the place where He Xiaotian threw the box just now.

A group of people looked at it together, and there were cracks on the ground that looked like spider webs, spreading outward.

He Xiaotian, who caused all this, unscrewed the door lock of Room 302 with a calm face, and walked in.

He touched the wall by the door with his hand, and sure enough, he touched the switch.

"Click!"

The room is bright, and the neat and clean living room greets you.

This house is no different from an ordinary house, with two bedrooms, one living room and one bathroom.

Not only does it not have a bit of eerie feeling, but it has a kind of warmth.

The color tone of the whole room is not harsh or uncomfortable.

Put the box on the floor, and took out a big hammer weighing more than three hundred kilograms.

Then he carried it to the sofa and sat down in a comfortable posture.

Then he took out a stack of Ming coins from his pocket, which was a token given to him by the Yinche driver.

It is said that as long as the sun goes down, one is drawn and lit.

Within ten minutes, he must be there to serve him.

The reason why He Xiaotian let the old driver go was because he said that he never harmed anyone.

Just take a breath of yang qi, and at most catch a cold, just take some medicine.

Another aspect is that killing him doesn't necessarily give much experience.

It's the first time I've seen such a cowardly ghost.

He has no ability at all, He Xiaotian even doubted it.

If I beat him to death myself, I probably won't get fifty experience points.

Finally, save money!

In the future, a taxi will be indispensable, and it will cost 20 yuan for a trip, right?

A little farther away, thirty or forty will be gone.

It doesn't look like much at ordinary times, but once it accumulates, it is not a small sum.

And with the ghost car ride, the future whereabouts must be very secretive.

Besides, this guy is worthy of the name of an old driver, the way he drives is a slippery one.

Half an hour's journey took fifteen minutes to reach the finish line.

He Xiaotian is a person who abides by his promises. Since he said he would let him go on Haining Road within 20 minutes, he can't break his promise.

"Hey, it's a pity that the old driver can't come out during the day. Otherwise, it will be equivalent to having an extra private driver in the future, and it still doesn't cost money."

If the old driver heard what he said, he might vomit three liters of blood.

Sir, even if it is a ghost car, it still consumes fuel.

It's fine if you don't give me money, but you still want to call me around the clock, 24 hours a day?

How old is Zhou Papi at most learning how to crow early in the morning, you, He Papi, are more ruthless than him.

Is it possible that if you are a ghost, you don't have the power of ghosts?

After an unknown amount of time, He Xiaotian fell asleep in a daze.

Midnight, exactly twelve o'clock.

The light in the living room flickered, as if the voltage was unstable.

Immediately afterwards, a chirping sound was completely extinguished.

The entire room 302 was instantly plunged into darkness.

Human beings are instinctively afraid of the night.

Because no one knows what will come out in the dark night.

It is a fear that comes from the soul.

"Tick tock!"'Tick tock! '

There was a sound of dripping water from the toilet, as if it was tempting He Xiaotian to come and check.

It's just a pity that he has already fallen asleep.

Bloody liquid overflowed from the gap in the closed door.

"Huh?"

When the liquid flowed to the hammer next to the sofa, a pig squawked.

Then the bloody liquid seemed to be frightened, and rushed back into the toilet.

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