She has asked her class teacher for leave these days, but she still has to go for the weekly exam tomorrow. This is the only condition that the class teacher promised to ask her for leave.

Tomorrow, hope never comes. Leng Qianxun prays in his heart.

"Xiao Zuo, except for the one next door in No. 1 Middle School, there should be no practitioner, right?"

[Master, it's better to be careful. Because I'm afraid that some people will use divine objects to block their cultivation.]

"There won't be all over the streets, right?"

[How is it possible? It's amazing to have one.]

"That's fine, I can go to the exam tomorrow."

What are you afraid of? If he really finds out, he will drag him to the back mountain and kill him.

[Master, your idea is not advisable, it is too dangerous.] Xiao Zuo unconsciously wiped his sweat. In this legal society, how can he kill someone just by saying that he is killed?

"I'm just thinking about it. Besides, I won't be hit by this winning rate of one ten thousand shares, right?"

She just needs to hide from the man next door, not to mention that they are in different classes. As long as she deliberately avoids him in public places, they will not have any intersections, and she will go back to the room immediately after the exam. This should not be a big problem.

"Lalalala..." Leng Qianxun felt extremely happy when he thought about going out for some breath tomorrow.

In the next room, the man on the sofa frowned, and he was incomplete in tone. He was so shocked.

I thought he would calm down after singing for a while, but I didn't expect that the more I sang, the more I sang, the more I sang, "You are like a fire in winter, the blazing flames warmed my heart..."

When you sing to the climax, you can still hear the sound of tearing the vocal cords next door.

The man on the sofa could no longer bear it, so he could only stand up and walk to the door.

Twist!

"Who?" Leng Qianxun stopped and his tone became more vigilant.

She has no friends here, and no one knows that she lives here. So, it is basically impossible for anyone to visit her.

“If you keep making noise, I don’t mind calling the police.”

At the door, the impatient voice of the man next door came.

"Uh! Noise? Then sing one song and listen." It sounds so nice, but it turns into noise?

"boring."

Listening to the sound at the door, Leng Qianxun wanted to go back very much, but she knew that it was not the time, so what should she do if she got angry and broke into the door?

I could only mutter in a low voice to vent my dissatisfaction. "This dormitory building is not built by your home, so I won't allow others to sing?

Although he was still heard by the man who was about to turn around and leave at the door, he shook his head and said, "Forget it, a gentleman will not fight with a villain, as long as he stops singing."

Ring ding ding ding ding !

As soon as he returned to the room, he heard the ringtone of his cell phone. When he walked over and answered, he heard the anxious voice of Feng Shangxie.

"Shang, come to a used factory in the second district of Suburbs. There are forty-nine male corpses without clothes, and their faces are extremely terrifying. The cause of death is strange, just like those mummies on TV whose essence has been absorbed by monsters."

Feng Shangxie was on the other end of the phone and briefly stated the scene in front of him.

"Send me the location." After saying that, Ye Wushang hung up the phone and went out in a hurry.

From the description of evil, this is not a simple ordinary case.
Chapter completed!